Plotting {Shadows, Vicious}

[†The Blood Countess†]

"Anyone here?" A female called out after opening the door to a closed down structure. Vocals echoed throughout the empty space, telling her that she was the only one here for now. Oh well, nothing wrong with waiting around for them to arrive. What she found to be rather interesting is that Vicious knows Shadows...and the fact that she met Shadows before having a "wonderful" run in with Vicious. At least the Countess earned his respect and Shadows didn't seem to have anything against her.

This evening she wore something different so as not to attract attention to herself. Black, baggy pants had straps dangling from large side pockets yet on the other side, the straps were tied up. Her long sleeved shirt had one sleeve torn at the shoulder but on the one bare arm she had one fingerless glove on. Silver hair was tucked into a hat and she wore sunglasses.

Finally, she can dispose of the annoying shirt, hat and sunglasses. Silver hair tumbled past her rear, crimson eyes gleamed when her sunglasses were removed. With the shirt tossed aside (she was wearing a spaghetti strapped top underneath) she took a seat on a box and folded her legs, awaiting for the other's arrival.

To make sitting more comfortable, she removed her double bladed katana from her side and put the end into the crook of her knee and rested it against her shoulder. Both arms rested around the body, keeping it close...

Now all she had to do was wait...

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Vicious walked into the building, a wide smile upon his face. "Tonight begins the fun as Blood, poison, and dark Shadows soon take over this pathetic world." He said spotting Amoura immedieatly. "Hello there m'lady." he said as he gave a certian curt bow. He was surprisingly joyful to a degree. Afterall... it's not everyday that an old friend decides to speak with you.

He walked over to a box next to Amoura and perched himself upon it loosly. "He'll be here soon." he said now regaining his more serious attitude. It will be fun to talk about old times. besides, Vicious knew Shadows would love to help in their plans. Just a few more minutes, the pale moonlight shone in threw a window slightly illuminating the building. And showing a much delicate instrument. A violin... Vicious picked it up along with bow and started turning it then started playing an old song he remembered from his childhood. The harmonous tones echoed through the building. He needed something to pass the time.

[shadows]

The moonlight through the windows and doors suddenly dimmed and then dissappeared. The air grew thick within the warehouse as a low electric current seemed to fill the room. Footsteps echoed around the allies and buildings and suddenly they disappeared. Shadows stepped from a black corner. Only his siloutte visable and a set of red glowing eyes. "Hmmmm....how could one resist such a strong smell of raw power here. It's intoxicating in an exciting way from you Vicious, and hyperactive in a sexual way due to Amoura. My body feels like shredding in half." Shadows eyes closed leaving him totally unseeable as the sound of a strong inhale filled the room.

Suddenly he was standing on the back of a chair balancing perfectly with the front legs off the ground. "Come one, Come all. Witness magic! From the nethervoid of the shadowwalkers I give you Vicious!" Shadows pointed at the vampire as a wimper came from a chair beside his. Kicking it the chair spun around revealing a pair of humans whom were tied up. "Also, what's more dangerous than a lycanthrope, more psycotic than a serial killer, sexier than any stripper you'll ever see and who's the one that makes even mother nature bow before her will? I Give you....Amoura." Shadows stomped the front of their chair making it flip through the air and slamm onto the ground, on it's feet on the opposite side of him. Letting out an insane laugh Shadows spun around leaning against the far wall now to look upon the two. "I've brought the snacks.....You Called?"

[†The Blood Countess†]

Amoura turned her head towards Vicious, offering him a bow of her head and a charming smile, "Evenin' to you, sir. I'm rather excited myself to see Shadows again." Hopefully his eyes won't wander like the last time they met if you get my meaning. Whilst Vicious played his violin, Amoura perched forward, watching. I play violin as well. During my times at the castle in Hungary, I took the time to busy myself with learning new things. To get rid of a feral desire to drink blood...

It was then a familiar scent snapped her head towards the darkness, where Shadows stood, "Hyperactive in a sexual way...? Oh boy..." That entire sentence was more so to herself. Either he was joking or he truly did have a run away sex drive. Her's only "ran away" during a full moon, hence the term "full moon fever" but let's not talk about another's hormonal issues, shall we?

The charming smile of hers returned followed by joyful clapping. Just for kicks, Amoura stood and started bowing to a nonexistent audience, "Thank you. Thank you. Though honestly? I'm sure there's plenty of strippers out there better looking than I." She chuckled. Oh yes, Amoura was aware of the fact that she was..."sexy" as people put it nowadays but won't acknowledge it.

"Snacks? Oh you're a darling, Shadows." she tossed a wink at the male, "And yes. Vicious and I have something important to talk about but...I believe he should do the explaining." The female nudged him gently with her elbow.

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Vicious let out a laugh, not an evil laugh or anything of the sort. An actual genuine laugh towards Shadows. "You are always entertaining Shadows. Long time no see." He said as his laugh died down. "Ah snacks, how courteous of you." he said nodding at Amoura's coment. "yes indeed." He paused as a grin over took his face. "What would you say to ruling the world? Amoura has told me of your plan to rule this city." He stopped, "The plan is simple. First we start here, just use killing all the lycans and weak half bloods. Then we make the humans slaves and bring the Strong back to power." he explained as he started to pace.

"So, my offer is this. Join us, help our cuase and gain followers to our cause as well. Once we have the world to us, you can have any place you want for your kingdom. No matter how big... We also need a prime Idealist. So far we have only been spreading our carnage through out the media but we need someone famous such as yourself as well as another mastermind to help. If two heads are better than one then certianly imagen what three could do." He let out a small chuckle offering Shadows a sweet deal.

[shadows]

Shadows fell quiet as he dropped into the swirling black mass that was his mind. Backflipping he landed seated in a chair and crossed his legs thinking. After a series of head tilts and finger taps he slid his sunglasses down so his bright red eyes were visable. "Well, I agree to this. Now to buisness." Shadows stood and snapped his fingers causing two men to walk in with a rolled up sheet of paper. Pushing everything off the table Shadows spread the map of the city out and starred at it for a few minutes. "In order to gain followers we'll need a name for us and a symbol." Shadows fell silent again as he went into thought. This will be the symbol." Using a knife from his thigh he carved the symbol into the table. "It's an ancient symbol for death and strength. It means Bringers of the Apocalypse or some shit." Pacing back and forth he was again thinking. "I'll leave the name to the two of you." Turning back to the table he starred at the map.

After a few moments passed he slammed his finger onto the table. "Here...this is where we strike first. We'll make Lenox Hill Hospital explode killing all inside of it. With this we'll get enough media atention to start spiking fear, hatred, or atleast curiosity around or little hidden populace and that of the dogs and other lycanthropes. Speaking of that I know a rather powerful were-leopard that may help if we need him." Straightening Shadows whispered into his earpiece. A few seconds later another man entered with a silver breifcase in hand. Taking it from him Shadows let outa giddy laugh as he placed it on the table and opened it. "200 pounds of C-4 plastic explosive, military grade. Once it goes off 10 city blocks will instantly be incinerated. It ought to do." Shadows slid it over towards them before taking a seat. "Any questions?"

[†The Blood Countess†]

Amoura looked at the symbol, "We're not exactly bringing the apocalypse but chaos...Bringer of Chaos sounds too cheesy though. It needs to be something that will strike fear in every being's hearts...but the name shall come later on. Right now we should devise a plan to really grab mankind's attention." It was then Shadows pointed towards the hospital. "...let me get this straight...we're going to bomb a fucking hospital full of people who can't put up a fight..." It's clear she wasn't impressed with this plan.

"You guys can go on ahead but I don't see how I can fit in with this. Why bomb it when you can just go in and slaughter every being you see? Though...I think the children should live to witness it. Nothing better than to start teaching the younger generation what true fear is..." She smirked and looked away, causing a few locks of her bangs to fall into her face.

"And just to screw with the populace. After doing something to the hospital...we should attack a jail and kill everyone there too." The Countess put a finger in her mouth, biting it gently, "That's just my opinion. What do you think, Vicious?"

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Vicious had his arms crossed over his chest and his gaze was fixed on the map. Shadows indeed had a good plan, simple but at the same time effecient. The name was easy, it came to his mind from an old vampiric legend that was used as a horror story about a large army of vampiric ancients that carved the way into the dawn of the vampiric ruling. "O' lath de' Ronin..." the once lost ancient german and vampiric accents merged together as the name rolled fluently off his venomous tounge. "It's a good plan, simple, and effeicent. However Amoura is right, We need to leave some survivors. You both know word of mouth travels faster than a hyper plauge." he stated pondering further.

"The explosive is perfect. using all of it would certaintly cause an uproar..." He said, "Amoura's other plan is also rather good however... we need three spots, one is the hospital we've already chosen that... The jail is a perfect place for a plan... Instead of killing everyone in there, we let loose the most deranged killers and send them on a mission. Then we kill the rest." He stated adding on to their plans. "A next hit would be the insane asylum across town. Doing the same thing we did with the prision. It gives us disposable assets and those who survive can simply be slaughtered off in the long run." he stated with a slight chuckle. "This is all planing however. Three very capable vampires such as ourselves could do all of this at the same time."

[shadows]

SHadows listened to Amoura speak and smiled half way through it. Of course survivors would be needed, but why should he come up with everything? So to make it seem like he wasn't the entire bit of brains behind the scheme and therefore making him a prime target, Shadows would stay in the background, merely leading them along a little at a time untill they thought of something similar themselves. Turning his gaze to Vicious he listened intently to the plan. As the two fell silent Shadows starred at the floor for a few moments. "I agree with both of them. Though the explosion at the hospital will still go as I plan it because I'll be doing that. Amoura, I take it you'll hit the prison then? And Vicious, I'm sure you'll add your own little touch to the insane asylum." Shadows smirked as he spoke.

Standing slowly he paced back and forth, sunglasses now back in their original position. Suddenly stopping a smile spread across his face. "We'll need to be in perfect unision and keep communication open. I have an idea. I'll make the hospital come last. The buildings are at seprate sides of town and if they happen at the same time people can say it was a coincidence and make up some bull shit story. They need to happen at different tiers. For instance, who ever goes first between the two of you, you'll allow about...let's say a quarter of them survive. For the one who goes second. You'll let...say 20 survive. The explosion will be the grand finale' and there will be no survivors. I'll rig it so that once the explosion goes off, the rubble will be in the shape of our little symbol. I'll also make sure they know we were responsible for the other two massacres, and that there's more to come." SHadows finally stopped as he looked at his watch and loked back up at the two with raised eyebrows.

[†The Blood Countess†]

Had it not been for the fact she was in company, Amoura would be drooling in anticipation! The carnage will be MASSIVE once their plans take place! "Excellent. Ah...I can't wait to hear their screams. I think the twenty survivors should be children. Makes it a lot more fun in my opinion. Now...I'm rather hungry...I'll have myself a snack..." The vampiress turned her head towards the tied up humans, now frantically squirming to break free from their bonds. Awww...

"On second thought...I'll wait on that. At least for another fifteen minutes." She chuckled and brushed her bangs away with a sweeping motion of her forefinger. "Well...the plan is good. Had we been human we would have had to dig deeper into the plan to find flaws. As undead..." she swept out her arms, "...not too many flaws."

Hands reached behind, toying with a bunch of her hair before setting it free once more. Ah, the night was just beautiful! "Just for kicks...I say we attack a police station. That will be a real kicker for the media. What say the rest of you?"

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Perfect, everything was falling together aside from one missing peice that bugged him. "I and Amoura came across a methusela two weeks prior to this day." He stated, "I'll spare the history lesson but let's just say they're valuable. A few drops of vampiric blood and they change instantly. Endowing a strength greater than a pure blood. Unfortunatley I would send Amoura to change him however he has seen us and knows about us. Perhaps one of your followers knows him. I beleive the shifter called him... Frosty..." The Pure blooded killer said.

"There is a nine out of ten chance that this might turn sour however when toying with the boy I dove into his mind and there is another persona, one with a hatred and darkness so vast and over bearing that it out weighs us completely. If we can bring fourth that dark persona than the boy will be ours. This is something we need your assistance on Shadows. But if you send one of your more female vampires to change him know this, they cannot drink from him, otherwise they will die. They simply need to feed him their blood any means neccicary." Vicious explained.

[shadows]

Again Shadows fell silent as he listened to his two partners speak. When they finished he was smiling. "Very interesting Amoura. Yes I think the three of us should attack a police station as the grand finale. Only us, also make sure a media station is there. Once there we can break the police apart with our bare hands. That should get the populace riled up enough for the fun to really begin." Starting his little line of pacing again he smiled and stopped. "I also vote that we go pay the mayor a visit. We take him into the center ot the city and hang him with his own intestings from the largest billboard we can find......or a school." Shadows smirk was envious at the thought of the comming gore and bloodshed. A searing pain ripped through his stomach causing a small gasp to come from his throat. The damned blood-gulch was never sated. His bloodlines technique. Taking insane amounst of blood to keep the pain away it also weakened his mental abilities making him merely average. The good part of his little technique was that when it was activated he had the physical strength of 4 pure-blood masters in one and the speed of two.

Straightening he turned to Vicious and nodded. "I've heard about this boy. Actually my men have been following him and I was going to have him killed." SHadows fell silent again and then spoke. "If he is turned and things go bad then I'll need to reveal my trump card to destroy him. And I won't do that lightely. I haven't unleashed my little trick yet and I don't plan too." Shadows paced again and then stopped to smile. "But very well. That will be what I contribute to our little game. An extremely powerful ally." Shadows slid into his seat again and another torrent of pain ripped through his insides. Human blood did nothing, he needed immortal blood and within a few hours or he'd destroy something.

[†The Blood Countess†]

Amoura growled when Vicious spoke about the boy, "To make matters worse, he had a little shape shifting friend with him. A were-leopard. She wasn't too hard to handle, until she lost control for a few, but was mostly an annoyance. I know we plan on trying to destroy the lycanthorpe race but I figure it would be interesting to have some of those big cats on our side." The vampiress scratched the back of her head.

"Oh dear. I don't think the Mayor would appreciate it but oh well. Easy come, easy go. As long as I can eat his eyes I'm fine with it." Now this was her kind of crowd. It was then the Countess noticed Shadows displaying the fact he was in pain. Why was he...? Then the smell of bloodlust wafted towards her. The scent itself was musky but had some cologne-like hint about it. It's hard to explain but any vampire can tell when another vampire needs blood.

In his case, it was the blood of a fellow vampire.

Hmmm...she did have a bottle of water with her. With that pulled out of her purse, she dumped the contents out and slipped a knife out of its sheathe. The tip pressed into her soft palm and sliced the skin open until she reached the very tip of her middle finger. Not once did the female flinch during that process. Blood streamed down into the container at a rapid pace until it was nearly full. With that complete, she curled up the injured hand and screwed the top onto the container tightly.

"I hope this helps," she tossed it over to Shadows, "And as for killing the boy? I would advise against it." Hmmm...still bleeding are we? Oh well. It will heal and if she feels queasy? There's a few humans off to her right.