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 Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 2:17 pm
*Fox is strolling through the park.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 2:29 pm
The-Dark-Spy Dusk didn't answer that. He'd managed to creep into a good position and could see Astande' clearly enough to have a good aim. Smirking, he lifted his Eagle and pointed, a perfect shot at his head. Quickly, He pulled two successive shots and ducked back into cover. "Oh no, I'm very social, I guess you just aren't a household name."
"Astande' was not the name many knew me by over the years. It is "The Fear" who haunted their prayers. Come wolf, let us shed blood together."
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 2:58 pm
He ducked back, luckily missing the bullets by inches.
"If you can't get it with one bullet, don't try with... AHHHHHHHH!" Yelping out in pain, Dusk clutched his ears and swore. He quickly risked the pain to rummage through the pockets and find the old ear plugs he'd gotten from his army carreer. They didn't completely block the sound but they did a decent enough job. Growling, he replaced his gun in it's holster and withdrew his daggar from his back.
"Sure, if you want to shed blood, we'll do it properly, and I'll show you what fear really means!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 3:40 pm
He holsters his guns, and the long mettalic sound of two blades being unsheathed rings in the air. He coats the edge of his second viper twin with a highly concentrated Silver Nitrate compound, the special composition adhering permanently to the blade until he dicided to change it. Not even he knew why the poisonable blade was able to permanently retain the compounds he made specifically for it. It did not need to be re-coated exept to change the poison of choice. The current compound would integrate itself into a Lycan's bloodstream on contact, effectively enflaming the organs it came into contact with as it traversed the body. The other blade was simply a pure silver, to cut and burn as silver will, though the two looked exactly alike. There would be no trace which one was more lethal than the next. Both were silver and made to exacting specifications. He took only a moment to marvel at the craftmanship, and then spoke to the ground below.
"Good. I've always thought guns were more bothersome than getting up close...I await you patiently."
Thinking better of it, he re-sheathes the poisoned blade silently...the ninja-to would be able to complement it's partner better later in combat...
He slides down from the tree, coming to rest on the ground almost ether-like. He places both hands on the haft, holding the blade foward and up at a slightly diagonal angle. His left foot moves back, steadying his weight, while his right remains foward. He throws his cloak aside, it's form dissapearing into the night unnaturaly...
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 3:52 pm
Walking into one of the 'tunnels' that had a road going through a hill, Dorian opened a city worker door and walked inside. He closed the door, and unzipped his duffle bag. In the light he pulled out his C-10 Gauss Rifle, it was beautiful to him. Setting down the boxes and opening the top one, he began placing the rounds in it individually. When he finished with the second box he stopped, knowing it would only take 2 or 3 more bullets. Placing the gun and third ammo box int he bag, he zipped up the duffle bag and shouldered it. Walking back out into the undepass, ignoring the passing head lights, he headed off in search of something 'fun'. He continued to stroll around the park for awhile.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 4:03 pm
Dusk smirked and swung his blade lazily, falling into his own stance.
"Goooood, I've not had a decent sword battle in a long time." He raised the daggar and stared deep into his opponents eyes. He had to keep that eye contact, and if he locked himself on those eyes, he'd never lose sight of the hunter.
And then, with a swift rush, he went forward for the starting blow.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 4:03 pm
Adolphus leaves the crowd of people near the subway, and walks to Central Park. His ears picked up gunfire, and his senses were alive with the scent of blood. He soon reached a good spot to watch the action; without getting in the way.
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 3:06 am
*Fox senses others in the park. Shortly after he hears gunfire.*
Were i right ?
*He says under his breath and smirks.*
...wonder what's going on...
*He though to himself. Then he moved twords the place of intrest. Upon arrival he sees a fight and someone observing it from a safe spot. Fox takes a place oposit to his.*
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 3:13 am
(( Dusk? your in two places at once? and fighting a hunter? )) stressed
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 1:59 pm
xhel entered with bebadora and will. they reached the place where azriel's body still lay, untouched since what had happened.
"will.....the man's name.....is astande'. he's a hunter....he is a traitor to the coven"
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 2:02 pm
*I run over to Azriels body and picks it up gently*
"Coven ? So he´s a vampire ? I will remember the name Astande, and I will carve Azriels name in his chest"
(((( No the heart is with Dusk, he is going to deliver it to me.)))
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 2:02 pm
((Guys i gave the heart to dusk and he still hasetn given it to William hes gonna get it dudes))
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 2:03 pm
((oh, oops......so that's what you gave him.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 2:04 pm
((ok deleting last post))
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