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 Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 2:35 pm
He see the tavern and heads for it. More so the mindless humans that were taken over by the vile beast. Zeferino could not use the door by the windows were just fine to use. He runs towards yelling. "Beast of the demons. I, Zeferino will slay you by the grace of the goddess Vala." jump thought the window.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 2:54 pm
Harlock was starting to get over whelmed by these things. Awful things their breath stinks and reak of fowl. He was getting annoyed but presisted on killing them. Harlock started to slide himself to the door where he can hold a greater front. He stood before it like a wall and nothing was getting past him.
The vile oen that was infecting other victims was about to make it's move from the discrete tavern and find more victims. It's production rate is very low and this was not even a plague. But if no one did anything about it, soon half of the city will be lost. For being a nuetral ground it sure wasn't the way it seemed now!
Some started to ran away from the sight of Zeferino, it was like they already knew they had better chances somewhere else. One specific one was a immature infect host, it was a child. A little girl whos signs of infection acted faster then that for a fully grown person. She ran at Zeferino growling and hissing. With her hands straight forward ready to claw at him.
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The Brave Eagle Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 5:10 pm
*she screams out and bares her fangs as she flings the creature at the wall* it took me 300 years to find this hair do you jackass *she curls her hands around the hideous things head and grabs its hair pulling its head back she attacks its throat and rips it out and turns to spit the vile taste out of her mouth she holds the creature who withers in agonizing pain as guttling sounds come out of its exposed throat. she smiles knowing the damage done to the creature is too great and tosses it outside as she walks in she notices the child and runs towards it and wraps her arms tightly around it the little child wiggles and kicks but her grasp is too strong she looks at zeferino* its up to you what you want to do with this one i say you kill its maker maybe it wont be too late if she hasnt tasted blood
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 5:33 pm
{{That’s a lot of posts! Lets hope my reply is all right}}
Ella rounded an alleyway at full speed, coming to an abrupt halt where she could see the armored man and a vampire woman in an odd situation, deciding whether or not to kill an infected child. To her, what was done was done, and trying to keep the child from blood for years would only become a greater problem. But she wasn't going to have a say in it.
Shaking her arm blood splattered everywhere, though it was not her own. Turning her head from them she moved to a nearby tavern, where mindless, now infected humans emerged. Jumping over the people leaving she ran through the door and into the tavern where she could see the vampire hunched over the form of a woman, changing her.
“Damn it!” Ella hissed and ran forward at the beast, what the hell is it thinking. Or… isn’t. In a swift movement she had grabbed the creature by the jaw and pulled back, ripping the head off in one fluid movement. Fresh blood squirted for a moment, and soon the woman was at her, grabbing onto her arm and sinking teeth in. Sliding her dagger across the woman’s throat she fell to the ground in a heap. Breathing heavily Ella made sure none of the vile ones had been left in the tavern, then ran back out. Now newly infected humans were running aimlessly everywhere.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 5:37 pm
Harlock speared his blade into a small one and then repeated it with another. It was like a cook out, but with a bit a violence added to. He had shikabobed two of them as they sqruimed on his blade. It remined him of worms when you stick them with a needle. He let go of his blade as the two were fighting to get free from it, slowly loosing their supply of blood.
Harlock started to pick one up and throw them at the others. Hoping that Someone else will kill them for him. He maintained his position on the door making sure that none got passed him. His vice like grip crippled everyone of them that he threw. It comes to show you to no mess with the biggest guy. This remined him of a game he used to play when he was an adolesent, similar to dodge ball.
One of them was running straight for lyrik with it's hands up in the air. The rain started to get thicker, and then the wind suppressed within the alley. It was making a wind tunnel affect. The wind was flying around as a high speed that words couldn't be heard correctly and could hardly see anything infront of you.
The one that was running straight for lyrik had it's clothes torn up and acted franticly, like a bat out of hell!
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:00 pm
Ella gasped aloud as the wind pushed, and things around them became hard to see. Squinting in the pelting rain she made her way to the others, who seemed to be holding the larger tavern. A hand moved in her field of view, trying to claw at her face. Indistinctly she brought her blood-covered dagger down over the wrist. Blood spattered out, brushing against the pale skin of her cheek. Making a noise of disgust she kicked into the nothingness before her, though the blow landed at the vile creatures chest, sending it back some twenty feet. The weather was being very inconvenient. They had to stop the vile ones before all the humans were turned.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:01 pm
The militia had gathered in to join the fight, but their morals were broken. They have to fight against their own family and firends. Sure they are not themselves anymore. But have you ever had to kill something for some reason you don't understand! And that something was some pet you used to know.
A child came running at Ella with her hands straight out for her. The child's clothes were tainted with blood and drenched in the cold rain.
The wind kept blowing harder, pillowing tree leaves and lifting the street junk into the air. And gather militia with pitchforks and torch, ever so often the propper tool... Just a handful from the nearing neighborhoods joined to defend their home. But they were outnumbered five to one and soon to be torn to pieces if they don't get help soon.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:09 pm
arcadia forgive me for this *she whispered as she broke the childs neck and turned to the creature that was running towards her to her right a vile one burst into flames as i back up towards the table i was at to grab my sword cursing the fact that i only took out two weapons into battle feeling table behind her she finds an oil lamp and looks at it* hmmm *she takes aim and throws it at the creature dousing it with the oil and takes a running start at it and grabs its arm and flings it into the other creature thats on fire and smirks* burn baby burn
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:11 pm
This is outrageous! Without a second thought Ella lunged forward, planting her dagger into the child’s heart, then ripping upwards. She did not know these people, she had no sympathy, and she regularly killed humans anyway. All she cared about was maintaining the human race for her benefit- after all no humans meant no food, or blood banks. It was a lose lose situation. She wished there were more of herself to fight creatures, and on agile feet moved to slay a woman and man, not caring how she left their bodies.
Several people charged together, in unison at Harlock.
Ella focused on helping the humans who had yet to be turned, blood coating her armor and arms. Luckily she had quenched her thirst earlier, a nice quality as well. She was on top of her game.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:15 pm
*she looks at the new woman that has joined the battle and then back at her opponents* the only way to win is to burn this place to the ground i have never seen the infection spread this quickly before *looks at harlock* what do you think would be a good plan since your the only one of us thats well protected
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:32 pm
Harlock Kicked down one of them that was attacking him, and saw Ella's figure in the faint distance. He witnessed her kill a child, the sight of their shadows echoed into his eyes. She had killed an uninfected child, this made him think of the child that asked him to "do something." Harlock took and swung his sword with one great sing that finished off what ever was remaining around him. The door was safe, but someone else wasn't.
He was not disturbed by Lyrik's doing, the child was infected. But Ella had made either a mistake or a choice with consequences.
He started to march his way towards Ella with his sword in his hand. Each step carried with thunder and lightning with it. Everything in his way was neglected and thrown aside by his momentum. Light a truck plowing down small animals in it's path. In a low voice, "Oh yeah, someones going to burn!"
The militia was significantly fighting off the dumb animals with their tactics. Using forms of range attacks to get the enemy before they get close.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:38 pm
Ella glanced back to see the armored man coming intently at her, and right away she could sense something to be wrong. “What the hell are you doing?” A man slid from her dagger, falling backwards onto the wet ground with a dull thud. Taking a stature that said she was ready to bounce from the spot she eyed the man, raising her dagger. She wasn’t sure what she had done, perhaps took one of his kills? Either way this was not the time to pick a fight over something so simple!
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:40 pm
~i sit there watching the panic in the tavern all the humans screaming as they turn i keep writing down in my book until the vile ones that are on fire run past my table in a panic i sigh and pull out my trident and stand onto the table and starts stabing the newly turned and pulling up their bodys with my trident and kicking them off~
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:48 pm
Harlock stopped before Ella and the dead child. He took off his cape and leyed it over the vitcim as he dropped his sword aside. And wrapped the child up then layed the body off to the side. He reclaimed his sword and assumed that Ella was ready. He started to wield his blade with only his left hand as he changed his tatics. Harlock was ambedextrious, he could use both hands equally with anything. He could hear chains rattling in the back of his head, his aura changed and what was the charming man back inside was erased completely. Harlock said in a demanding voice, "If you want to kill humans, then kill this one!" As he slightly crouched and drew a foot of to the side and prepared for battle.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 6:52 pm
*she grabs her long sword and runs out of the tavern and spots a creature going towards the two who were occupied with other things i race towards the creature and grabs it by its hair and flings it away from them and slices off its head and tosses the head between the two* save your arguments or whatever is going on because if we dont stop this soon this town will be controlled by vile ones and they will be one step closer to getting to another town this isnt their pattern they are acting organized which is quite odd for them *she turns back to look for more things to kill*
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