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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:08 pm
"Good evening." She climbs onto the bike, behind the Younger Lycan. Holding onto the seat behind her as she used to with her brother, she feels a sting of pain. "Thanks for the blood, by the way. Good job!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:11 pm
He grinned wickedly. "I'm glad you agree. Because I think we should do something about it. I think it's high time most of the elders give up their titles. Or give up their heads. If something is not done, we're all doomed to rot. And I do not just mean the demon elders either. I mean all the elders. I smell a great battle approaching, Omki. The timing couldn't be better, since everyone else will be too busy preparing to notice a coup rising up within their own ranks."
He sipped his wine and poured again.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:12 pm
"where we going?"
She pulls away from ther kerb and begins to drive already. She laughs a little, and shuffles forewards slightly to make it a bit more comfortable.
"It was no problem, you got everything you need now?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:14 pm
Omki thinks about it. " I don't give adamn about the elders, or thier war! I killed Culre, and once I find Neko, I'm going to find away to get rid of Jien with out killing me... that way I can be with Myythren and never haveing to worry about transforming." He raise his hand again getting more wine.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:20 pm
"Do you think it would all end, just like that? If something isn't done, none of us will be able to escape any screwups these elders cause. There is too much order, my friend. Seperated order among the seperate races. It's causing strife that could so easily be avoided. If the elders are gotten rid of, then so ends this seperatist way of life."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:21 pm
"Back to my place. I need some things from there,before I hide out and actually get someone to make this damn bullet."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:25 pm
Arceli speeds away, and turns a corner skidding a bit. She drives back to Xan's house by memory at high speeds, only a little lower than usual due to the changed weight. She skids to a stop outside Xan's place, and kills the engine.
"You want me to hang around and take you where you need to go after?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:29 pm
"Getting there by foot doesnt draw much attention. So, that way I'll be a little more stealthy. Especially with a few devices my end." She gets off the bike, and looks serious. "Look. Be careful out there. It isnt just the Vampires. Demons and lame Hunters are out to get their piece, too."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:36 pm
She nods, and starts up the engine again, getting ready to leave.
"I can smell the tension, but even if I wasnt a lycan I'd probably be able to feel it. You be carefull, too."
She smiles a little, looking less serious than Xan, although she knew the dangers.
"Besides, you promised to teach me how to controll myself, and I dont intend to die any time soon."
She accelerates away from the spot, back towards her wn apartment.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:37 pm
Zei walks down the middle of a road, whistling. He knows it'll attract attention and thats just what he wants. He places his hands in his pockets as he walks.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:41 pm
He was leaning against a building with the rifle, on the roof, just leaning on the edge. He silently picked up a cartridge and examined the compressed substance inside it. He attatched the sniper feature and shifted it, looking out into the sky with it to check it, then down to a nearby building.
He cocked the weapon quickly and took the snipe position, but had a little...plan. Vampire feramones. Simple enough to break it open, every race had their own smell. He cracked it against the side of the building and took aim from the side.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:44 pm
Heading up the stairs into her own apartment, she flopped onto the bed. She missed the cats already, the noise against the wooden floor as they ran to greet her was immensely reassuring at times. Closing her eyes, she ignored the tears that released themselves from her lids, the thought of Jace had brought back things that it shouldnt have.
She knew he'd be here somewhere. Somewhere in the very city, taunting her. Playing with her. Yet, she didnt care. Other things had to be sorted before she went after him, and she'd seem them through. Sighing, she looked at the ceiling. Things always seemed to happen at once.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:49 pm
((Omki? Where'd you disappear to?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:51 pm
He had only a few vials left. That damned vampire didn't have enough to extract. He made sure they were secure and placed a hand on the side of the roof, springing up and falling down the side of the building. Around halfway down, he grabbed ahold of a window ledge with a grunt, letting himself hit the building and flatten himself against it.
He glanced around the street and waited for two of the mortals walking below pass, holding his breath. After a minute, he let go and landed on his feet walking, tossing back the rifle and then jogging toward Luna Industries.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:59 pm
Picking up the few things she had left to pick up, she makes sure she has everything. Her small organiser with all her personal things was in her back, her body armour now on.
She made sure nothing had her name on, and that she'd managed to pick everything she found relevent up. Her clothes could be rebought. She wasnt coming back to this apartment.
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