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 Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 3:29 pm
He smiles slightly and kisses her forehead. "You two stay safe for me.. Okay..?" He places his hands on her shoulders again and lays her down softly. "He's using Luna industries to create weapons for war. He emptied my bank account while doing so.. He's meeting Kyrre the Vampire leader, 7pm this Friday. Empire State Building. If you're going to get rid of him, then would be good." He squeezes her hand gently then stands slowly. "And tell Logan she can rant and rave all she want at me. Infact, I'm looking forward to it." He picks up his coat and slips it on slowly, trying not to make any sudden movements. "Listen to the tape... I know you have it. That song will forever be ours.."
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 3:34 pm
Settling back onto her back, the rooms spinning. "I'll.. See you soon.. Everythings sorted, almost.. One more thing.." She tries forcing herself to stay on top of it, but cant. "And.. Be careful. I want you to sing that song to me after this." Wincing slightly, she settles into a sleep, the throbbing and aching were long gone.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 3:39 pm
He smiles as he leans forward and kisses her forehead. "Anything... Take care sweetheart.." He then slowly walks towards the door and opens it, he takes one last look at Xan. He didn't know if this would be the last time he'd see her. He blows a kiss to her then steps out, closing the door behind her. He then makes a quick exit, heading back to Luna Industries
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 3:42 pm
*Cady drives around the streets, tracking down and killing some of the few fledgeling werewolves left knocking about, with each one he kills he cuts a little notch into the ebony wood of his cane he gets seven befoe returning home. There werent many fledgelings left, because of this war but you have to take out a strong building from the bottom up to make sure it goes down neatly*
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 3:53 pm
((Awww Kinikki! You such a romantic at heart xd I'm so gonna' tease you tomorrow xd ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:37 pm
He bound out of the complex, over the fence, running toward the main city. He was heading for the apartment at speeds that would be painful at a later time, but he couldn't feel it from the adrenaline. He tripped as a Lycan popped out of a manhole, flipping and tossing a spiked object into it's throat. His eyes went wide and fantic as he looked for the apartment.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:39 pm
Rikku de Lioncourt ((Awww Kinikki! You such a romantic at heart xd I'm so gonna' tease you tomorrow xd )) ((and I'm so gonna be pissed if he's in a crabby mood tomorrow o_o ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:42 pm
He ran through the streets, not caring about anyone who saw him. Someone would say something about Shadow Shi and then it'd be over, but that was the extent. He burst open the door to the parlor and jumped the stairs two at a time, frantically trying to get the key from his pocket.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:49 pm
Estella wandered down the cold dark streets of New York, her hair covering her face. Perhaps if she stayed hidden Kinikki would not notice her betrayal. She wore a dark blue dress, with a corset ontop, she had a rhinestone inlaid mask over her eyes, with silver accents to all her garments. She wandered down the street, searching for ansewers,and seeking to stay hidden.
Her new found feelings for the vampires, and hunters was hurting her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:52 pm
He gave up on his keys after checking every pocket and burst through the door, awakening the teenager in her room with a groan and some confusion. She opened the door as his skin started to grow some fur, punching through the hardwood door with a growl. He got it open and ran inside, looking for Mia. "Mia?!" he called as he looked about the room, the fur getting patchier.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:58 pm
Estella flicked her hair in the direction of some late night mortal men. She stared as a man she had never seen, but had an extemely familar scent sped by up ahead. She continued walking, noticing a few men following behind her flowing tresses, that barely stood above the ground, she had worn dark black boots, with hidden twin blades that strap to her arms for an elegant old asian style of fighting.
((Anyone know the name of those kinds of blades?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 6:58 pm
Mia opened her eyes to her name, though she thought maybe she was starting to hallucinate. The pain immediately rushing back into her chest. She turned over on her side. The bathroom floor was starting to get covered in her blood. Pushing her hand against the floor that still held the knife, she whimpered slightly. If anyone saw her they'd think she was trying to slit her wrist, she was never this sloppy with people she was healing.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 7:02 pm
He turned around, the fur starting to form like water spilt in different places, attatching and spreading like a virus. He began to feel the insides of his body move, his spine readjust itself, but he fought it back. His eye twitched as he moved to the bathroom. He threw it open and saw her there, slowly calming as he saw her, but then seeing the blood. Instead of becoming angry, he walked in, almost slipping on a pool of blood, cradling her in his arms as his shock turned to small tears.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 7:09 pm
Mia clenched onto him with what strength she had. She brought a shaky hand into his, handing him the knife. As he could probably tell she had already tried to dislodge the bullet, but did a sloppy job of it, only making the chest wound worse. She didn't even have the energy to tell him what to do. The bullet was doing enough damage itself.
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 7:11 pm
He clenched onto the knife and then looked at it. That wouldn't do. He hurriedly, through weary eyes, looked around for something. He looked at the width of the wound, the deepness, severity. He only had basic medical knowledge. "This is just going to be a...y-yes or no question...i-if I moved you t-to Luna Industries to get a d-doctor...could you m-make it?"
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