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 Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:07 pm
Accessing data file 175420...
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File name:
Aftermath of the War of the Wastelands
File Date:
December 12th, 2716
20 years after War's End.
Writer:
Unknown
Allegiance:
Unknown
DNA Code:
Homo Vamprius
I will not write my name, or whom I followed during the war, nor after it. All I will say, is that it was not a clean affair, nor was it a normal one. However, before I go into the details of the accounts I have received from soldiers or witnesses of the War, I had better give the history of why it happened.
Around 2050 AD, an unexplainable wave of murders had begun, all the victims, having been bit in the neck and drained of blood. Police couldn't explain it, being that they were finding a body, sometimes two, every night. The victims were quite the odd assortment of people. Local whores, average workers, business men/women, anyone and everyone were getting hit. When they finally found and caught the killer, it was found, he was not a human, but in fact, a Vampire. Thus the existence of Vampires was made known to the world. In a war against humans that lasted for nearly a hundred years, Vampires had gained total control of Earth. The few countries that put up the hardest defenses, the United States of America, the United Kingdom, Japan, Russia, Germany, and Australia, took decades to defeat. The last to fall was the United States of America, due to the highest number of locations in which to hide equipment, manpower, and foodstuffs. However, once the Earth was 'quelled', the Vampires installed a Feudal Empire. Each 'territory', was the countries were called, was ruled by a lord, duke, etc., all of who offered their loyalty to the Emperor. They had very little trouble in setting up the new global government, but pockets of areas that resisted the Vampires, those became what was later known as the Wastelands. Everywhere else, was called Cleansed. Most Wastelands were located in old military bases, isolated wilderness, and only a couple of cities. All Cleansed beings, as the citizens who followed the government were called, were required to avoid the Wastelands, and told they were desolate places, devoid of life, in which the Wastelanders, as those who lived in the Wastelands were called, killed and eat each other in their 'primal instincts'. However, it was also during this time, that Magic, and the art of summoning magical beings, some being known as Angels, some as Demons, other as Elementals, were rediscovered. It took 535 years before the War of the Wastelands to occur, due to the happiness of the Cleansed, and the building up of the Wastelanders. The Vampires begun to maintain three paramilitary forces, the Vampiric Control Force, the Vampiric Assassination Force, and the Vampiric Royal Guard. The local forces, were of the police forces of the town, village, city, etc., and maintained in essence, military control of the area. The Wastelanders, on the other hand, became mercenaries, holy warriors, and tough as nails people. Because of this offsetting of the two forces, it was only a matter of time before the War began. It was mostly a stalemate during the first 6 years of the 11-year war, then the Wastelanders pulled something the Vampires never expected. This is the moment in which my records begin.
Signed:
Not Signed… User Unknown
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:15 pm
Rules:
1: Follow all Gaia TOS rules
2: Follow all guild rules
3: No God-Modding, you know who you are...
4: OCC must be in (),(()),[].{}. etc.
5: Story style posts, aka, "speech", 'thoughts', actions
6: Only get three warnings before banned
7: put 'I will follow the Emperor' somewhere in your profile
8: This is a semi-lit rp, so I only want one liners when you are truly stuck in a writers block
9: Romance allowed, but if it gets close to Cybering, take it to the PMs, we don't need to see it here
10: since I know your reading hte rules if your reading this, put 'There is no greater power then the one you make of yourself' instead of rule 7
11: no flaming
12: have fun, it's not a good RP unless everyone is, to some degree
13: yes this is a long list, but it doesn't seem to actually WORK unless it is
15: This is going to be violent, so I don't mind seeing quite gory posts, jsut don't go into the R level of it
16: if you noticed the missing rule, say you did in your profile instead of rule 10
17: PM ME ALL PROFILES, I do not want to have to take 10 minutes trying to figure out what your profile is stating, while trying to figure out what the last person posted.
18: I reserve the right to add more rules as they are needed.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:28 pm
Profile Requirements:
Items in Blue are optional, you don't have to have them.
Account Name:
Character Name:
Age:
Race (Human, Wastelander, Vampire, Demon, Angel, Elemental, Other):
Allegiance(Vampiric Empire, Wastelander, Chaos, Order, other[anything else]):
Job(limited by race[*mean race only]:
|Vampire: *VCF, *VAF, *VRG, Demon hunter, Summoner, Mage, *Noblity, Mercenary
|Human: Police, SWAT, Army, Merchant, Civilian, Servent, Mage, Mercenary, *Bleeder (vampire's personal blood bank), Demon Hunter, None
|Wastelander: Vampire Hunter, Bounty Hunter, Mercenary, *Wasteland Leader, Spy, None
|Demon: *Demonic Warrior, *Demon Mage, *Arch Demon, None
|Angel: *Angelic Warrior, *Angelic Mage, *Arch Angel, None
|Elemental: *Small, *Medium, *Large, *Huge, *Elder, *Ancient
Other: All but the specials of hte other races.)
Apperance(Pics or description):
Weapons(can be of any type, just make them realistic):
Magical Powers(White Magic, Black Magic, Green Magic, Blue Magic, Gray Magic):
Summons(limit 1 summon per person, must be of reasonable power strength, and only of Angel, Demon, and Elemental, and be a specfic type.):
Other Info:
Bio:
RP Example:
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:40 pm
Confirmed Accunts of the War: Bartz Walse Grand Wastelander Leader Age: Race: Wastelander Allegiance: Wastelander Job: Wastelander Leader Appearance:  Weapons: Magical Powers: Summons: Player: (will be decided later, must prove worth) Exdeath Erebus The Emperor of Earth Age: Race: Vampire Allegiance: Vampiric Empire Job: Nobility Appearance:  Weapons: Magical Powers: Summons: Player: (will be decided later, must prove worth) Celeste Erebus Daughter and Heir to the Emperor of Earth and Twin of Rose Age: 387 Race: Vampire Allegiance: Vampiric Empire Job: VAF, Noblity Apperance:  Weapons: Chain Whip, Knife, Katana, Sais, and a Gun. Magical Powers: Black Magic Summons: Fire Demon Player: Lady Rayne Star Rose Erebus Daughter of The Emperor of Earth and Twin of Celeste Age: 387 Race: Vampire Allegiance: Vampiric Empire Job: Nobility, VAF Appearance:  Weapons: Katana, Bow and Arrows, hand gun, and dagger. Magical Powers: White Magic Summons: Fox Demon Player: Lady Rayne Star Selene Erebus Daughter of The Emperor of Earth And half sister of Rose and Celeste Age: 384 Race: Vampire/Neko (Raven) Allegiance: Vampiric Empire Job: Nobility, Summoner, VAF Appearance:  Weapons: Bow and Arrow, Staff with a red stone Magical Powers: Grey Magic Summons: Phoenix Bio: Selene is the half sister of both Rose and Celeste, and the Daughter of Exdeath. Player: Lady Rayne Star Dion Zeromus Age: 35 Race: Wastelander Allegiance: Wastelander Job: Vampire Hunter Appearance:  Weapons: Blade of a TemplarM-65 DARThrowing Knives x5Laspistol‘Ballista’ Anti-Armor rocket launcherMagical Powers: White Magic Bio: Dion is what most non-Wastelanders think of when they think of a Wastelander. He rough, hard to break, and determined to do what he does. Like most Wastelanders, he was raised from the age of 10 to be a warrior, capable of fighting a Vampire, even as unenhanced as Wastelanders are. Really, all Wastelanders are really Humans, just a little more rugged. Player: Glein -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Other Confirmed Accounts of the War: Account Name: DragonRissa Character Name: Jairen Age: Unknown - Jairen is an ancient being, and cannot remember how long she has existed. Race: Elemental Allegiance: None Job: Elder Elemental Apperance:  Weapons: None, but has partial control over the four elements Magical Powers: Green Magic Summons: Other Info: Bio: Jairen doesn't approve of the war, but neither does she choose to ignore it. She prefers to keep her distance, offering aid to those who ask for it. She can be a dangerous being to anger, and has quite a thin temper. Jairen has been present throughout many of Earth's great battles. Account Name: Kelbora Character Name: Yelleklynalesca "Kelbora" Setes (a.k.a. Kelbora) Age: 2000 years of age (approximate) Race: Vampire Allegiance: To a Forgotten Knighthood of Fate Job: Rouge Assasin and Wanted Fugitive |Vampire: Of Elder Vampire Prowess, though she holds no offical throne or title. Apperance(Pics or description):  Weapons: Two katanas (Lyn and Inferna), one holy heavy Knight's Broad Sword (The Soul of Brightblade), a pair of Gauntlet Blades (Retractable short sword lengthed blades that extend from armor plated gauntlets on her forearms), a pair of Smith & Wesson 9mm hand guns, one Magnum .37 special, one Survival Knife. Magical Powers: Black Magic, however her preference is Fire. Bio: Kelbora was once of a half demon half human nature, however after the encounter of a vampire hidding within the ranks of a Knighthood she once allied herself with, her commrades were slaughter and Kelbora was bitten and left to die by one she once dubbed friend. It took over 1000 years, but after wandering the earth as a vampire and seeing the times change to such a monumental degree, Kelbora finally found the Vampire Lord who betrayed and bit her. She slayed him in hopes that the curse of immortality would be lifted and her soul freed. However it was not to be so...for when coming to the House of Worship that she had defended for so long...she was denied heaven or eternal rest for her task on earth was not yet done. Dismayed, furious, and angry, Kelbora took it upon herself to take out her anger of the very society her Vampire Patron helped to create. In hopes of someday obtaining her right to rest in the holy place of her commrades, Kelbora has emerced herself in the world, tactics, and fighting styles of a true vampire. Using her twisted 'rightous darkness', so called by the bounty hunters and politicians who hunt her; she has built up the reputation of being a vampire who hunts vampires. She aims for the tops of large vampire political factions and assasinates them one by one, leaving only one calling card for each murder...a message written in blood: "Thus Befell Upon Thee The Shadow of the Fallen". Her message earned her the name "Lady of the Fallen" to those who secretly support her silent war from behind the scenes, and "The Shadow of the Fallen" by those who fear her...for their name is on the list of targets she hunts. Account Name: silmaronyo Character Name: Faer Gul Naneth Age: Unknown Race: Spirit/Void Elemental Allegiance: Other (Has no allegiance at the moment) Job: Ancient Elemental, Mage Apperance(Pics or description): Weapons: Staff with hammer-like end (As shown in picture Magical Powers: Grey/White Magic Summon: Wolf Bio: Having lived for such a long amount of time, ages really, her wisdom of battle and magic has been sought after for counsel. Her allegiance is to no one and she gives aid to any who ask if their cause is great and the need large. She asks for nothing in return but peace kept to her home, where she houses those unwanted. She awaits when the 'One' shall come, her true master. Account Name: kingvoorhees Character Name: Sergei Hernosan Age: 22 Race: Wastelander Allegiance:Himself Job: Bounty Hunter Other: Apperance:  Weapons: Twin pistols, Shotgun, Katana Magical Powers :Green Magic Summons: a small Lightning Elemental Elemental Other Info: One of his pistols only kills demons, the other only kills angels Bio: Sergei is the son of a soldiers son. His family has always fought in wars. The children of his family, both male and female, are trained from a young age to be able to fight to uphold the family honor. His family once had connections in the KGB, before the fall of the USSR. He's usually cold and calculating, and never lets his prey escape him. He despises angels, demons and vampires for what they did to his family. He will hunt down whoever has the most money on their head, but will never take a job directly from a demon, vampire or angel. Account Name: Song_of_a_Phoenix Character Name: Aida Age: 21 Race: Human Allegiance: Whoever pays her. Job: Mercenary Appearance:  Weapons: pistol, broadsword Bio: Aida is a traveling mercenary who really couldn't care less about most of what is going on. She has no allegiance to anybody in particular, though when paid for her services, she gets the job done. She doesn't talk much about herself, in fact she usually doesn't talk much at all. Her only real concerns are finding a job for money and survival. Account Name: Blasphemy4tehwin Character Name: Dyami Nyx Age: 18 Race: Vampire Allegiance: Rogue Job: Nobility Appearance:  Weapons: D’amour = She has the power to seduce, and once seduced you are bound to her, wanting her sex like a fat kid wants cake. This also entails healing by sex, and being able to feed via others having sex versus blood feeding. The only time she absolutely has to feed by blood is when she needs to heal herself. Magical Powers: Red Magic Other Info: Bio: Dyami grew up as a Wastelander and was taken in a previous battle as a hostage by an unknown Noble and turned. Her maker died within a few months of changing her, not fully teaching her the powers she had been given. She was the only survivor of his ‘offspring’ giving her the title of Duchess. Her lands rest in what was once known as Maine. Far to the north and usually secluded from others she learned of the recent Wastelander uprisings and has tried, succeeding thus far, to stay neutral. Account Name: Ichigokat27 Character Name: Kat Grea Age: 17 Race:Human Allegiance:None Job:Civilian Apperance:  Weapons:N/A Magical Powers: N/A Summons: N/a Other Info: Kat can be a loner, and dosent like choosing sides. Bio: Ever since she was little her parents told her not to care for one race more than another. If it was made into exsitance it was for a reason. But since then her parents had died and she has lived, going from town to town, have alliances between most races. Friends in low places werent bad things to collect after all. Account Name: [Anju Kitsune]
Character Name: Kouden Marrs
Age: 23
Race: Wastelander/Vampire
Allegiance: Wastelanders
Job: Spy / Demon Hunter
Other: Kouden "lives" in the cleansed cities where the Vampires rule, he was born in the Wastelands though, and raised to be civilized, he was then thrust into the cleansed cities to be a spy for the war. He's half vampire.
Apperance: Kouden
Weapons: Kouden has a gun, that's hidden in a pocket on the inside of his cloak, he has ammo in other hidden pockets. He also has a pocket Knife strapped to his belt.
Magical Powers: N/A (He may be my character, but he's not much. xD)
Summons: N/A (Still not that much)
Other Info: Half Vampire, half Wastelander, he looks more vampire then Wastelander.
Bio: Kouden was born in the Wasteland, but since he was half vampire, his parents thought that he would be useful in the war, since he didn't look Wastelander at all, but Vampiric, they also thought it would be better to move him where there was more blood. So he was raised for several years to know what his mission was, and then he snuck into the cities, he very quickly learned everything needed to know about the cities, and fit right in, he pretended to be a Demon Hunter at first, but ended up becoming one anyway, he takes pride in his jobs, and uses his Demon Hunting one to get closer to the high rank vampires. He occasionally sneaks into the Wastelands to report everything he would know to his parents, who in turn repost everything to the high ranked Wastelanders. His father was a vampire pacifist who moved into the Wastelands and met Kouden's mother, they both live to stop the war instead ot fight in it, as does Kouden, as he does not fight Vampire or Wastelander.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:55 pm
Important Events of the War:
Faction Based knowledge:
Humanity:
August 23rd, 2691:
This just in. Rebellions have been reported in nearly half of all hte major cities. VCF forces have been deployed to assist local law enforcement personel. Cause is beleived to be the vile Wastelanders and their supporters in rebelling cities. More on this to come. I'm Malene O'Neil, channel 23 news.
Vampiric:
August 23rd, 2691:
Loyal members of hte Empire of Earth, the Wastelanders have staged revolts in nearly half of our major cities. We've been forced to send the Vampiric Control Force to assist the local human guards in order to attempt to quell the uprisings. However, with nearly half of all VCF forces deployed, we've been severly weakened in effective combat strength. Be prepared for anything the wastelanders may send. Duke Elmak Fallon, North American Territory.
Wastelander:
August 23rd, 2691:
Ok men and women of the Wastelands, the plan is in action. We esitimate, with the VCF involved with the rebellions we started, it will give us a week of time in which we can complete our objectives of taking the capital of each an every territory. As you all know, we've been shuffling personel and equipment around to better effect the operation, UNDER the Hemophages eyes, noses, and ears. If we're lucky, we may just pull this off and return this planet to it's true owners, Humanity. Bartz Walse, Grand Wastelander Leader
Demon:
Horzun 76th, 23rd cycle of Morsnee:
We've been watching the mortals of Earth closly, looking for an opening with which to strike, and cause another planet to become a pool of chaos in all of the multiverses. This may just be the one we've been looking for. Both the Wastelanders and the Vampires are preparing to start major quests, and if we can hamper them enough, we could possibly turn the war to our favor, and be able to force the forces of Order from this planet. LONG LIVE THE GOD CHAOS!
Angel:
Horzun 76th, 23rd cycle of Morsnee:
The Demons are preparing to march on the disordered world of Earth. We must stop them. If they win, our power will be greatly weakened, and all the mortals of that universe will be in grave peril. In order to better effect order, we must choice which side will provide the most order, and so, we msut sit back and watch. Order will guide all to true peace.
Elemental:
Not available...
Other:
Depends on Allegiance...
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:57 pm
Extras for you to use: Banners: none availiable yet... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Themes: RP: Hunting of Vampires: The War of the Wastelands - Theme SongVampiric Empire: The Wastelanders: The Wastelanders Theme #1, The Wastelanders Theme #2The Humans: Humanitys ThemeThe Forces of Order: The Forces of Chaos: The Elementals: Player Themes: The Theme for DionThe Theme for Bartz-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Other: By Kelbora: Dion and Bartz -  Kelbora, the Lady of the Fallen, and Aida -  Dion, Kelbora, and Faer, ready to go to the ball, well Dion isn't! -  Celeste, Rose, and Selene, ready to lead the ball in their Father's name - 
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:58 pm
MODS AND WHITE LIST! Mods: Kelbora White list: Kelbora, for her steadfastness of posting, even though writers block.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 8:00 pm
GRAY AND BLACK LISTS! Gray List: None yet, due to none haveing recived any warnings yet, WHICH IS GOOD! Black list: None yet, due to none having gotten three warnings, or just pissed me off yet, WHICH IS PERFECT! I DON'T WANT TO FILL THIS LIST AND KILL CHARACTERS!
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 8:01 pm
Should I...
Reserve?
Open?
*Or jsut be a jackass and use this as a blank space?*
option chosen...
Jackass using this as a space to fill in.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 8:02 pm
OK NOW WE'RE OPEN! LOOKING FOR RPERS AND SUCH!!! COME AND JOIN THE WAR!!!
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 8:45 pm
((ok so the last profile is mine right the emperor's daughter one right??))
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:40 pm
looking for people to join.... PLEASE JOIN!!! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!! I WANT THIS TO BE REVIVED!
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 8:29 pm
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE JOIN!!! I WORKED SO DAMN HARD COMING UP WITH ALL THIS, AND WHAT HAS ET TO BE SEEN!
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 9:22 pm
Darkness, the element most sacred to demons of the night and lords of this wasteland still proclaimed to be Earth. However, most would not know such a name...for only those who still lived in the times of humans sitting upon the thrones of power would remember that vampires, demons, angels, and creatures of elements existed only in horror stories, legends, and fairytales. Oh...how wrong the humans were.
Tonight was humid, rainny, and dismal. Most people in the city had feld indoors or were asleep in their beds. Though this sprawling city of vampires thralled at night, no one felt the need to go outdoors under such weather conditions, escpecially since it was eternally night upon this place. The sun no longer pierced the smog ridden clouds that hoovered above this place, making it a sophocating cloud of retched darkness...but such a place suited most of the inhabitants of this metropolis.
Most had souls and hearts that matched their surroundings.
Upon this night, however, in the High Lord's mansion set upon the only rual achers of this landscape guarded around the clock by blood and action thisty vampires, tall steel gates, vast security systems, and guard towers, sat the governer of this dismal place.
Sir Waltarious Malici was a pompous man who's gut was only matched by the size of his greed. He controlled this place using his corruption and iron fist to keep all life here in proper working order. He was just only when the right pockets were filled, and practially Satan himself to the poor lot of his land. He was the embodiment of what vampire politicians had become: power hungry, deep pockets, of wicked ambitions. And as usual, he sat in his large throne like chair behind a desk on the high fourth story looking out at the storm through his window.
He was content with himself, the tax deadline was coming up...and either he would be rich or with a belly full of fresh blood to collect from his debtors. How excited he was of either prospect, he fancied himself a god with the powers over the lives and deaths of his "beloved citizens"...a god of no mercy and reaping.
However, this night would test his ideals and visions of himself. For tonight...the theory of his true mortality would be put to the ultimate of scrutiny.
All was well as he ran down his list of targets for his loyal tax collecting squad, armed with their purses and their guns, until the lights began to flicker and finally go out. He rose a fat furry eyebrow and scuffed...how annoying for the power to go out now of all times. He was just getting through the "D's". Instead of worrying further, he reached out with a large bloated hand and grabbed the phone. However, upon putting the reciever to his ear...he heard nothing. Silence...just like his office that was only echoing with the sounds of the rain plattering against the windows around him. How strange...had the storm cut out the phone lines too?
"What's the matter...cat got your tounge?" Asked a low sultury voice from behind him, clearly female lips close to his uncovered ear.
The governer started and jumped as he whirled around to where he heard the voice and found-...no one.
The man panted, clearly the storm and lack of power were getting to him. Perhaps he had been working to hard? Yes...that was it. Perhaps it was time to call it a night and wait for his private electricians to deal with the problem in the morning. However as he went to stand, and hard and fastly gripping hand slammed down on his shoulder, effectivly keeping him to his seat as long sharp finger nails began to sink into the junction where his upper torso and neck met. Now he was scared.
"Did I give you permission to move?" The deliciously velvet, and suprisingly commanding voice asked, and Sir Waltarious Malici felt the cold sharp edge of steel press against his jugular vein, his breath hitching as the voice continued. "Don't try to scream or call for help...I assure you there won't be anyone left to come to your aid." With that statement, the woman he could not see tossed the heads of his two private body guards onto the oak table before him. Blood and gore still freashly seeping from the corpse heads.
His eyes widened with shock and fear, "My Emporer...No! I h-have money, connections, ANYTHING! Anything you want, name your price, but I implore you...don't do anything rash!"
Malici could feel the assasin smiling, and lean closer to him with a deep throaty chuckle reaching his ears, "Oh no...he can't help you either, and how disappointing that a high ranking man such as yourself should be found dead with his pants soiled in fear as he begged for his life?" She asked in almost a purr of delight.
The man felt sparks of rage, humiliation, and anger whell within him, but he held his tounge and swallowed hard. It was true though...he had soiled himself upon seeing the heads. "Why have you come here?!" He demanded, his voice cracking with terror that he could not conceal.
"Tell me the date, time, and location of the next Court of Council. The meeting of the high govenors of this province." She said, her voice now direct, harsh, and cold as she pressed the blade a little deeper, "Two chances to get it right. Starting now."
The man's eyes widened in shock and horror as he stammered and shuck with visible fear. No...he couldn't reveal that!
"I-I have...no idea what-what yo-you're talking about!" He declaired and yelped when the woman suddenly sliced off his left ear. The detatched and pointed amplifyer rolling down his freashly pressed and expensive suit before falling to the floor as blood began to flow. "AH! AH! You b***h! You inconceivable b***h! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM-?!" Suddenly his threat was cut off as the blade returned to his neck, this time drawing blood there too.
"Last chance." She said coldly, but he knew she was grinning with pleasure and disgust.
"You're sick! They'll find you...they'll hunt you down...and they will KILL YO-AARRRGGkk..." The man finished with a gurggle of blood before his head was severed from his shoulders. The fat chubby bucket of lard and greed fell to the floor as blood continued to fountain from the dead body.
A loud "shing" echoed in the slient room as the woman's gauntlet blade retracted back into the metal sheath on her arm. Before she calmly walked around the body and towards the front door she had entered from, in the cover of the shadows, she casually held out a gloved hand to the fountain of blood still cascading upwards and falling like rain. Her black gloves remained casually extended as if she were catching rain, crimson drops coating her leather bound hand as she carelessly clenched her fist and left as though nothing had happened. There was no one left alive to stop her, so she saw no reason not to take the convinient exit...down the stairs and through the grand entrance to the gotty mansion.
She remained silent and slightly disappointed after the murder...but satisfied in the fact that she could now cross another name off of her list. As she stepped through the door to the office holding the two severed guard heads and the decapitated body of the govenor, the woman turned and silently closed the door with a click. She then rose her blood covered hand and began to leave her true mark on this place...signifying to the world that this had been her kill, alone...she of the shadows had come, slaughtered, and left as invisibly as she had come.
Finished with her message, she turned to and walked down the long corridor before decending the stair well. Her boot steps echoing on the marble stair case as she decided her next target.
Then she opened the foyer door and disappeared once more into the stormy darkness.
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Silence and shadows. The only things left in the mansion of death, the place left bloody and scorn in the wake of the murderess, were silence and shadows.
Yet written in the blood of a tyrant upon the solid and glazed oak doors leading to the true crime scene of tonight's massacre were these words...dripping in the fresh crimson ink of the victim:
"Thus Befell Upon Thee The Shadow of the Fallen."
[[OOC: X3 First post. Go me!]]
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 10:42 am
(nice one kel, love the enterance... wonder where in the world this happened LOL)
The young wastelander, no more then 12, ran forward, carrying a loosely bound set of papers. He didn't, and wasn't allowed, to know what the papers said, but that he was simply to deliever them to the Grand Wastelander. As he pounded his 12-year old fist on the large hatchway into the combat report chamber, or hte CRC, it opened, reveiling a slightly dissheveled man, possibly into his 30s. Dion saw the papers, and held his hand out. The boy shook his head, pointing at the man in charge of the Wastelanders across the globe, Bartz Walse. Dion glanced, and nodded. The boy ran over, and almost with awe, handed the papers over. Bartz smiled, and ruffled the boys longish hair, and told the boy to run along now. Once the boy was gone, and the door was shut, bartz then opened the papers. "May god bless us. The Lady of the Fallen has struck yet again. She got one of the more, power-hungry hemophages around. Bartz looked at the map, and imputted a command. Soon another area on the holographic map of earth turned from red to gray. Dion looked at teh map. Most of the map was a blood red, which indicated Vampire rule. There were pockets of green scattered around, and places, such as the recents instagations of rebellion in half of the major cities, that were yellow. It was small control of Earth, but it was growing. If only they could get whoever this 'Lady of the Fallen' to help them in places they NEEDED the help, the Wastelanders would be able to speed up the rehumanitizing of Earth. But no one knew were to find her, much less contact her. Dion walked out of the CRC, and onto the balcony of the 3 story bunker. He looked out onto the field, were wastelanders of all ages and sizes were training, working, playing, etc. The wastelanders were regular people, who just didn't like the idea of being controlled by Vampires, and so, they fight them.
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