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 Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 5:40 pm
The smell of dead cat and dead human wafted in and out of her nose. She wasn't phased by the smell of the dead but it was the rotting smell that she detested. When finally the line jerked she thrust the rod back and reeled in with ease. The fish fought back but barely. As it reached the docks, Tara could see that it was not the size she wanted. It was a decent size fish but she was very hungry tonight. She took out her knife and stabbed the fish, its body suddenly went limp. She raised the fish to her lips and bit into it, drinking all the blood the fish had to offer.
When she was finished she tossed the dead fish into the lake and left her rod in the boat with the decaying cat. The city, she needed to see what had happened. She'd been sleeping during the flooding, as she had recently arrived from a long and grueling trip to Russia and home.
She walked away from the docks, her boots thumped across the wooden planks as she headed for the city.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 6:25 pm
New_Omki As Omki walked around his throat and he start to become short of breath. He tries to shake it off and then leans on a trash can. " W-what hell... what happened to the air...?!" HE asked quitely. Myyth looked over, now somewhat concerned. She'd been reading a copy of that new NY newspaper she found nearby...... the one that mentioned an air-born illness. "Breath slowly and deeply. Getting stessed isn't going to help......" Myyth looked at him, he was feeling worse than he'd been saying clearly. Damm it, she never would have gone out if she'd know he felt this bad.... "We should get you home, and back into bed. Then I've got to get over to hunters, Gail might know more about this than I do....."
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 7:09 pm
Omki smiled and stood up. " Naa, naa I'm fine..." HE kept walking. " I don't know what that was... just felt funny for a bit.. lets this over with." Omki said and trying to controll his breathing.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 8:43 pm
"You're not fine. Even if I couldn't smell how stressed you are, I'd be sending you home." She took a last look around. "I've seen all I need to. Anything I want shipped in will have to come from somewhere else. It'll be expensive, and I'll have to route it through diffrent people....."
She looks him over again. "Not that it even matters when compared to your health, if I can't trust you to fess up about how you're feeling, I'll go with my gut. My gut is saying, "Omki. Bed. Now." "
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:02 pm
Omki sighs and nodes. " Fine what ever..." He muttered. " I'm finel, but I would reather you see I'm fine then worry.." Omki brushed her cheek and smiled.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:14 pm
Myyth smiled, but shook her head. "I'll worry less if you'll tell me when you're sick. It means I can do something about it......" She shrugged and patted his shoulder.
"It doens't matter now, we just need to get you home."
((Jumping to junkyard.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 1:08 pm
*Rogue coughed for a moment as she walked around near the docks, then gripped at her stomach.
Her, not feeling physically well never normally happened, so what the hell was happening now???
She walked down a ways and sat down near the water's edge at an abandoned part of the docks trying to catch her breath. her insides burned as she coughed up some blood into her hand.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 9:36 am
Dessik sees the blood and thirst for it but then recognizes dead flesh.
"Vampire!" He transforms as he runs and tackles Rogue to the floor. He raises a hand full of claw and then abruptly stops.
"Your face!" Dessik says with his wolf-like mouth. He lowers his hand to her face and wipes away the blood oozing down one side of her mouth.
"Who are you, Vampyr? Why are you at the docks?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 12:16 pm
As a cargo ship pulled into port, a dark shadow and a chill wind seemed to loom over the docks. No one could explain it, but they just continued to go about their business as usual. The ship was tied down and the plank lowered. He stepped off the boat, and all who saw him looked away out of some instinctual fear, but not knowing where it came from. He breathed in the air.
"This city stinks of filth and disease. Much has occured since my departure," the demon commented.
A drunken sailor stumbled up to him, his speach slurred.
"Ey now...ishn' tit a littre late fer Halloueen," the drunken sailor asked stupidly, laughing at what he thought was a witty remark.
The sailor stopped laughing once he hit the water fourty yards away from the dock with a bruised rib and a broken jaw.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 1:14 pm
A man clad in green jumped down from the ship, landing behind Ashtar as he stared across the open water from the dock.
"Things are commencing as you have forseen," the man stated.
Ashtar did not turn back as he replied. "Of course. I planned everything perfectly. Jaquio has everything in order then?"
"Yes. But what of your...old nemesis?"
"He shall be dealt with. My minions could use a good hunt."
"And if he lives?"
"Then I shall send him to Jaquio. If Jaquio fails to defeat him, then all the better. If not...well neither of them are of supreme importance to me."
"I see. Will there be anything else you need, sire?"
Ashtar turned then, his eyes narrowing a bit, and his mouth upturned in a smirk, hidden beneath his mask. "Just keep an eye on my other half. If he gets suspicious about things, or suspects I have returned...lead him astray."
The man nodded and backed into the shadows, disappearing from sight, though truthfully only acting in stealth and haste. He was only a speed demon after all.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 1:27 pm
Athena walks out of the shadows of a port holding her pendent lookinging up into the midnight skies.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 3:00 pm
slowly truns and walks alway
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 3:29 pm
By the waters, Kyrre can be seen sitting on the side and watching the gentle waves with a glaze of insecurity and upset over his eyes. His hand clasped over an old pendant hung around his neck. Sighing, he swings his legs and raises his head to look as far as his eyes will take him. 'Memories are such awful things..' he thinks to himself, beginning to look around as if to get up and leave.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 3:41 pm
((fomg, Kyrre is being mauled by teh kitties! surprised ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 3:42 pm
In the couner of her eye she see some one in the distence she wounders who it is. A worker walks up to her
"Hey I dont think I ever say you here befor whats your name sweety???" The man said
"My name is not for you to know" Athena said
"Oh come on a woman like yourself has to have a nice name" The man said as he walked closer to Athena
"Please leave me alone" she said with a claim but still dimanding voice
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