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 Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 1:31 am
"Vampire, through and through... the question is though... what type of deformity are you?"
She said a little chuckle in her voice.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 1:37 am
"Deformity, well if your going to be rude about it I guess you will just have to guess or something, so you one of those elder followers?" he opens his eyes and looks at the vamp and mutters to himself "Oh all of the vamps are running around following me tonight, this isn't too bad"
((Don't get the bit about you wanting to kill another vamp when you are one, in that post where you first saw us))
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 1:40 am
((My thing... get over it...))
She looks the demon up and down, a little half smile appears on her crimson lips.
"You are a demon... but which type, though it matters not to me... I could still destroy you... though, I don't want any of the Elders after me...."
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 1:44 am
He gives off a bit of a laugh "I'm sure it would be best for the elders if you killed me, though you wouldn't be able to" he stands up again and goes to the ledge of the building
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 1:48 am
"Tk.... I could take you out.... I would throw you on the doorstep of the demon's stronghold with your head on a pole, just to leave a pretty little message for all...."
Matsuo stood and walked away from the demon.
"I suggest you watch out who you mess with from now on...You might find me behind you a blade on your neck already slicing through..."
After finishing the sentence she jumps across to the other building then drops down into the shadows dissapearing.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 2:01 am
"HA whatever you think vamp" he then drops of the building landing in his shadow form on the ground moving towards the hunter
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 2:05 am
Gaijin's eyes watched the two of them, and he wished he could hear them more clearly. However, the phone in his pocket began to ring a specific tone. He had to get back, according to that signal. He turned on his heels, moving off down the street in a jog and heading back towards home.
((GTG for a bit.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 2:08 am
He sees the hunter turn and leave so he turns into his cat form and goes into an alleyway
((Ok then, thats cool))
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 5:45 am
*Logan wandered through the empty, quiet city streets heading towards Brooklyn Bridge. She wondered how Kinikki was holding up, and was almost bringing herself round to go back and see but she didn't. She just kept walking to the bridge.*
((Jump to Brooklyn Bridge.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 9:41 am
Arceli is being dropped off at home in a hospital taxi. She looks outside, her arm in a sling. She wishes she could have helped Xan more, an hope's she's ok. She decides that she should go find Kinniki as soon as she can. He'll know her condition if no one else does. She smiles a bit, she smelled him on Xan through the silver nitrate and Meths. They'd been spending quite a lot of time together, she guessed.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:14 am
*wanders almost aimlessly around the city. one would think a bomb wouldn't clean out a city so neatly. not that it was a good thing for vampires living in the area.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:20 am
Arceli arrive home and walks back into the place. She was surprised that she still had her guns, really but she vaguely remembers someone scanning her wrist, so perhaps thats why. Then again they may have been taking her bloodpresure. They did a load of tests on her blood, too since she regenerated about 3 times better than a baest case scenario they'd be used too. She sits on the bed and takes the sling off, her arm was in a plaster cast. She remembers breaking her arm as a kid, and remembers how much she hates this things. Doctor said three weeks so she should be better by next sunday. Seemes like she's always getting herself injured, these days.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:24 am
*Cady wanders around, also aimlessley. He'd fed tonight already and now that Xan was dead he didnt have anything much to do, of course he'd have to deal with her frineds when they decided to claim revenge. He has his cane and his three piece suit and his black shirt and red silk tie and fine leather italian shoes. He turns heads, to say the least. But tonight he's searching for his own kind and is on the trail of one, A fighter he presumed. The same one who shot at those lycans the day he'd had hi hand blown off. He still hadnt thanked her*
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:29 am
*Rogue turned sensing a familiar presence. a presence whose a** had been saved because she was in the right place at the right time.
she lit a cigarette as she came upon him, most sure he was following her, but it made her no difference.
hello there. a lovely night for killing lycans don't you think? but you seem....more content with yourself than usual. have a good kill?
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 10:35 am
*Cady smiles as he approaches, his cane clicking against the pavement in time with his walking. He nods at the begging of what she says and then elaborates.* Would you believe me if I said last night I impaled, with silver, and then drowned a substantial Lycan eldar. Thank you for the other night by the way. They would have chaced me to my home if you hadn't shown up.
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