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 Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 3:32 pm
He smiles to himself grimly and opens his hand. A newspaper flitting on the wind jumps to his hand and he lifts it up to read.
"Ah, so that is what the date is." He says to himself before he drops it back onto the wind current.
Slowly he turns around and walks out of the alley.
"Time to get back into the game."
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 4:01 pm
*Kamahl tells the cab driver to stop in front of the bank. With the limited amount of American currency that he had, he paid the driver and stepped out. A gust of wind blew by him as he started to walk into the building. Some of the mortals looked at Kamahl as he passed by them and wondered who he was. He went to the manager after consulting with an employee and began transferring his funds. After the transfer, he asked the manager to convert that into American currency. In minute or two, Kamahl had money to spend in NYC......but the spending would be limited to the bare essentials. In the same pace as he walked into the bank, he walked out with his business endeavor completed.*
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 4:13 pm
He walks down the street eyeing up the mortals around him. Already they are looking more like meat than people to him. He spots someone, someone who almost looks ready for death and slowly his victim makes eye contact with him.
"Come."his thoughts, they fly over to the mortal in a flash. The mortals face going expressionless and her legs carrying her straight to him.
"You will follow me."Again the expressionless woman walks as Nerve walks down a deserted alleyway. "Oh, and do not scream." He adds, a snicker coming to his lips. Then slowly he takes hold of his victim and sinks his teeth into her neck, draining her of enough to keep quell his hunger but not enough to kill her.
"Now leave, and forget what happened."He sends his final message to her as she leaves slowly, her mind waking up bit by bit. Nerve then looks up to the sky and smiles.
"It's a strangely peaceful night now." Smiling to himself he leaves the alley and begins to wander around the city, wondering what to do with himself.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 4:41 pm
Nemesis pulls out on his bike to go for a ride. He is wearing his black trench-coat covering his navy blue armor. His armor helmet attached to his belt, since he is wereing a bikers helmet.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 4:51 pm
Slowly wanders through the streets looking upwards.
"Where to go, where to go." he mutters to himself. "Aha! Yes."
A memory hits him in the face like a brick. Then quickly he shakes himself and heads off in a different direction, a vaguely happy look on his face.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 5:10 pm
Nem stops off at his normal cafe' to pick up hot drink and see if his contact has any news.
(AgentNerve, want to RP?)
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 5:12 pm
(sure)
Laughs to himself as he round a corner and stoops down, picking up a small stone wrapped in cloth from under some wreckage down an alley.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 5:18 pm
With no new news he hops back on his bike and goes out on patrol. As he drives he looks for anything out of the ordenary. He was getting kinda disappointed at the fact thier wan't any trouble, though it was a good thing that there wasn't. He was more bored than anything.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 5:23 pm
Spinning round he laughs to himself and looks directly forward at a patch of air unnocupied by anything.
"Go. Go and tell them all about it. Now!" he says to the same patch of air he's looking at.
Slipping the cloth covered stone into his pocket he walks back off into the city.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 5:34 pm
As he drives he see a few of the night creatures, but he doesn't bother with them cause they aren't doing anything wrong. As he turns a corner he sees a vamp chasing a woman. He takes off his helmet and nails the vamp with it as he drives by. He stops just behind the woman between her and the vamp. She keeps running off as he drops his bike helmet ans puts on his mean looking armored one.
Ok blood sucker bring it.
The vamp turns to run, but Nem pops three shots into him, destroying him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 5:42 pm
Sees Nem as he rounds a corner then smiles to himself.
"Heh, hunters.. i would prefer not to be bothered though.." he thinks to himself as he walks forward, the smile still on his face and one hand in his pocket clutching the stone.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 5:47 pm
((ok, do you want to RP or not? I figured killing another vamp might get your guys attention.))
Nem gets back on his bike not bothering to switch helmets.
Damn weak fresh turns, wish I could get a good fight.
He reves his bike and head back the way he came.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 6:36 pm
*The mists and voices of people travelled the night skies of New York City constantly. The city that never sleeps, the haven of the great groups of the nightwalkers......very different than Novosibirsk. Neon lights, cabs, museums, clubs and a variety of over things were all crammed into this place. It was wonderful in the eyes of Kamahl....a true architectural achievement. Kamahl continued to walk on the sidewalks of the city while looking around at the people.*
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 6:48 pm
Nemesis drives by and is intreged to see someone bigger than him, even though it is a lycan. He doesn't reconize him and he doen't look quite like most the other citzens.
((took me a few, I wanted to look at your profile.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2005 6:52 pm
-the lower door of the vamoire hideot opens up and he quickly hops out of it while rideing his superbike, he quickly revs up and burns out as he moves quickly down the street-
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