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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 1:02 pm
His jaw starts to get tense and his eyebrows crunch down
Then leave my sight, for I will end your life right now"
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 1:52 pm
Upon his rather crude and uninvited response Corinne hissed gently to let him know that she wasn't just going to put up with this and lay down like a snivelling coward simply because she wasn't seeking a fight. If he thought he could treat her like that then he certainly had another thing coming to him. She had not provoked him in any manner whatsoever and had been minding her own business and for him to threaten her in such a manner did not sit well with her at all. "Excuse me? You are not my master, you do not order me about as you please. You might want to shape up on your social decencies - those mean manners. I am not going to put up with being mistreated for doing nothing wrong. I was simply living my own life not disrupting yours at all and if that bothers you then you're going to have to deal with it."
Why were young people, lycans, a lot of people such block heads? Could he not get it past his thick skull that she hadn't intended him any harm and that he had no reason to be getting upset with her? Clearly not and while she wasn't an aggressive person she no longer put up with people thinking she was some push over they could push around. If this kid thought she was going to leave because he told her to then he was dead wrong and was about to become much unhappier. "I do as I please, thank you very much. Good day and good riddance." She began walking away, perfectly prepared for the low life to attack her from behind or peform some sort of stupid maneuver on her. She would be ready, she wasn't going to underestimate him simply because he was young and a moron as tempting as it was.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 6:31 pm
James walked out of the shadows holding a revolver aimed at the ground in one hand and his cowboy hat pulled so its shadow covered his eyes. "Not to insult you Madam, but I for one would never turn my back on a lycan. Such vile breasts tend to attack when you arent looking. Cowards they are for the most part."
James grinned wickedly, he hoped to get under the animals skin. He hated lycans, he hated vampires as well but he hated lycans much more. But then he relaxed his smile. He wasnt here to hunt wolves. He was here to find himself a vampiric alley. To find a vampire to which he might have hope to contact higher ups. Simply, he hoped to find a go between. One to arrange a private meeting between him and a vampire elder. And what better way than to stick up for one. Brownie points always helped.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 12:24 pm
Korbins face starts to crunch together while he breaths loudly, he kept looking at the Reveolver that hunter was holding Pretty cute for a guy that has no life He looks up at the sky while the moon is being covered over a hand full of clouds
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 12:44 pm
James chuckled. "You are mistaken wolfie. I have a life and its hunting your kind. Though tonight Im not looking for a fight. And in case you think that means I wont fire be warned, Im just as fast as any wolf and I always load silver bullets."
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 6:55 pm
Elyan made his way into the graveyard. For a graveyard close to such a modern setting, it still held a creepy vibe. Of course, it was easy enough to sense that there was some slight commotion in the area. Elyan wondered if Holly were involved in any of it. Seeing as how she had gotten slightly irritated with him and the Elder business, people sometimes got into fights because of it.
"Holly..." Elyan whispered, hoping her vampiric hearing would be able to pick-up on his voice.
[[Sorry for the sucky post, I'm rather distracted at the moment.]]
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 7:28 pm
He crosses his arms while smiling Oh.. please I have faced people better than you
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 7:54 pm
James sighed in frustration, he truly wanted to kill this wolf, but he was not here to look for fights with wolves. He was looking for vampires. "You wouldnt know wolf, we've never crossed paths. But as I said im not looking for a fight." He decided to forget trying to deal with the wolf, he would instead look else where.
[exit]
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 6:49 pm
James walked back into the grave yard. The search was starting to very much annoy him. Vampires seemed to be even fewer and farther between than he remembered. As for why he wasnt sure.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 8:28 pm
Darksithoverlord James walked out of the shadows holding a revolver aimed at the ground in one hand and his cowboy hat pulled so its shadow covered his eyes. "Not to insult you Madam, but I for one would never turn my back on a lycan. Such vile breasts tend to attack when you arent looking. Cowards they are for the most part." James grinned wickedly, he hoped to get under the animals skin. He hated lycans, he hated vampires as well but he hated lycans much more. But then he relaxed his smile. He wasnt here to hunt wolves. He was here to find himself a vampiric alley. To find a vampire to which he might have hope to contact higher ups. Simply, he hoped to find a go between. One to arrange a private meeting between him and a vampire elder. And what better way than to stick up for one. Brownie points always helped. "You are most certainly correct in that assumption but I simply to not have the patience to sit there and endure his idiocrisy any longer. If he is going to be daft then I shall not stand for it. I was simply minding my own business when he came barking up my tree. And perhaps some are but there are bold ones as well though many tend not to be the brightest. This one speaks for that kind of lycan ... It was clear that the vampire was irritated at the lycan's ignorance and the fact that he was daft enough to b e willing to attack her when she had done nothing to provoke such an action. The graveyard, as far as she knew, was not lycan territory and therefore he could go ... as people of this era seemed to enjoy saying, '******** himself'. She looked at him, realizing he was a random stranger that'd wandered up to her without very much reason. Corinne could have searched his mind for his intents but he seemed friendly enough from her surface scan though something seemed off about this creature. He certainly wasn't human and she wanted to say he was a lycan but he wasn't that either. "Thank you for your advice sir, but might I ask your name as well as your reasons for issuing such advice? You are a hunter from what your thoughts betray and I know not your reasons for approaching a vampire, something hunters also hunt." Unfortunately for James, Corinne was not by any means associated with the New York vampire coven. She was a loner and preferred to keep to herself instead of involving herself in the issues and troubles of others. While groups could be more convenient for protection purposes they often hindered ones opinions as well as they often seemed to become rather roudy. She preferred to keep her distance from large groups and after meeting one of the elders she was not particularly interested in making the acquaintance of the rest of her superficial coven. Spes Unus Elyan made his way into the graveyard. For a graveyard close to such a modern setting, it still held a creepy vibe. Of course, it was easy enough to sense that there was some slight commotion in the area. Elyan wondered if Holly were involved in any of it. Seeing as how she had gotten slightly irritated with him and the Elder business, people sometimes got into fights because of it.
"Holly..." Elyan whispered, hoping her vampiric hearing would be able to pick-up on his voice.
[[Sorry for the sucky post, I'm rather distracted at the moment.]]
|| No probs. ||
Of course Corinne instantly picked up on Elyan's voice with her sharp hearing and quickly turned to the side to see him emmerging from the shadows. She smiled and bowed in greeting, having not fully expected him to follow after her after his encounter with the elder. As for the commotion, Corinne had not fought with anyone, only exchanged irritated words as well as a hiss for a growl. She'd been minding her own business when the lycan had called her from her shadowy resevoir and she'd been forced to come back to reality. An argument of sorts had proceeded and it had ceased when she'd decided to be the bigger person and walk away. For whatever reason it seemed she was not getting along with a lot of individuals in New York.
"Yes Elyan?" Her Finnish accent responded. She was by no means irritated with Elyan, simply with the elder that'd prejudged and treated her rottenly. Elyan's decisions were his own to make and she was not going to be his sire sheltering him from the rest of the world. It was time he faced the world as he should have been able to face it centuries ago. He needed to be free and if he decided that the snobby elder suited his needs better then she would understand. Corinne realized that a psychic elder would indefinitely have more to teach Elyan than she likely would seeing as she would have centuries more of experience. It would make sense but it wouldn't sit all that well with her though she wouldn't condemn him for it.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 6:57 am
He smiled mischeiviously, "My advice is simply that. Lycans are nothing but truoble, As for my name....well...lets just say Im not an enemy hows about." He shifted his weight. " As for hunting....wolves are more in my taste than bats is you understand."
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 2:59 pm
"Why don't we go somewhere less noisy, if such a place exists in New York," Elyan commented again. He was glad to be able to sense that she wasn't angry, but rather, relieved in a sense. He understood her uneasy feelings concerning the Coven or Covens in general. Regardless of how nice Alexz was, that didn't mean that others within the Coven were as nice, let alone what happens in the background.
Even if the Coven had better resources when it came to nurturing his abilities, he didn't want to be stuck-up in some underground facility for God-knows-how-long. Obviously, something about his bloodline made him special, so he would take note of that and try to figure things out the best he could. If Holly was there to help him, then so be it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 3:09 pm
Hunters and lycans are such fools.Jagger thought as she sat in a tree above the arguers.She sighed and shook her head.She felt a breeze blow and put up her hood hiding her face with it's shadow as she watched the creatures below.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 3:12 pm
As Alexander reached the graveyard, he stopped and walked slowly through it being very causcious of what could pop out in front of him. As if that was much of a concern, however he proceeded none the less slowly. As he continued to walk through the graveyard, he decided to switch out one of the UV rounds in his gun to sliver bullets just in case there was a lycan or vampire in here. Smiling to himself of what luck he could get, he pressed on through the graveyard
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 3:23 pm
Jagger turned her head and listened as she heard footsteps.She stood up and leaped through the trees until she found another hunter.She looked at him with curious eyes.He's more cautious than others.she noticed.She elegantly leaped into the air,keeping her hood up,then landed right behind the stranger.She sniffed his back,catching his scent."Careful,there's a hole there."she said casually in the stranger's ear.
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