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 Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 3:32 pm
"Ah." I say in contemplation before taking a drink of scotch. "I am familiar with death dealers. You are basically a vampire version of a hunter. And I heard about a bomb exploding in New York. What happened to this crazed vampire?" I take another swig of scotch.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 3:40 pm
"yes...somewhat of a ...hunter..." *she takes a drink and then a drag on her cigarette.*
"the bomb made easy prey of police who were supposed to be patrolling the area." *she smiles holding her glass up staring at it with some facination*
"Cady. the vampire who defied the aristocracy of vampires, and almost killed the lead deathdealer, and made a lycan elder almost...insane....
he is quite the character." *she smiles upon remembering him.* "this rebellion....demons, and everything. i do not make sense of it. i came to new york because i was summoned while i was living comfortably in my home country of france....."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 3:46 pm
"Ah. Summoned by whom, if I may ask?" I drain my glass of scotch and order another scotch for the two of us. The next round arriving in ornate blown glass. The different colors making the scotch a different color. "This rogue vampire seems to have caused some trouble."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 3:53 pm
Ayana walks out of an alley, dressed in a crimson shirt and black biker pants. Sighing, she looks across the street to find a bar with a neon sign that said the crusifix. "I do need to get something to drink." she muttered to herself.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 3:53 pm
"truthfully, i do not know whom i was summoned by, but they enticed me with reminding me of my past."
*she looks at the glass some more.*
"i left the deathdealers for a time.....i was...off the map anyway. most of the friends i had aquired...vampires i hunted with...deathdealers whom had become like my family...i was the only remaining survivor.
leaving the deathdealers though....going a-wall if you could put it in terms of the military.
when i was contacted, it was a shock, but they had their ways of reminding me of a loyalty to the aristocracy."
*she stared off for a moment.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 3:58 pm
"It sounds like a lonely life you lead." I take a drink, sensing the presence of a vampire outside. Deciding to do nothing about it, I return to the conversation. "Who's side are you on in this rebellion? Surely you're not a messenger all the time."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 4:01 pm
Ayana runs across the busy dark street and over to the bar. She pays her way through and walks through the small crowd and over to a bar stool and cautiously sits down. This was her first free night in 3 years. "An Irish cream if you would." she told the barkeep.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 4:07 pm
As Jax walked the streets he saw a cute woman run into a bar. "Looks like she was in a hurry."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 4:11 pm
When her drinks comes she notices two other people next to her, and appearently in deep conversation. She stares at them, sipping her drink.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 4:14 pm
"this rebellion. my allegiance is to the vampire elders, my long dead heart does not follow behind another like a lap dog.
i do what pleases me...yes, trouble i cause on occation. but that is a vampires life...maybe."
*she takes a drink, then another drag on cigarette.*
"i've been causing more trouble as of late, being sloppier with my kills. i will admit to that. but i've lived a long time...."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 4:14 pm
Great. I think to myself. Another vampiress and a lycan. Tonight is turning out busy. I take another drink and ignore the vampiress looking at Rogue and myself.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 4:17 pm
Jax thought to him self for a sceond and decided to talk to her. It had ben a while since he had a decent conversation with anyone.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 4:20 pm
He jogged into the bar and wondered to the lady at the bar, he sat down next to her "So hows are things?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 4:22 pm
Ligato He jogged into the bar and wondered to the lady at the bar, he sat down next to her "So hows are things?" ((I think Ayana logged off.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 4:25 pm
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