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Post by sbs on Oct 29, 2008 17:11:31 GMT -5
"Damn..." Frosty muttered. However something cuaght his attention, a noise... not just any noise... Yelping, groling and roars. Frosty instantly grabbed his mow Kum and launched outside throwing open the door and rushing out on his front porch to see a sight of lycanthrope genocide. "Speak of the devil..." He muttered as he watched a man with white hair in a black suit carving through the large pack of lycans like they were mear fruit. He watched helpless as the lycan were killed by the masses. When the streets were bloody and the cries of death subsided. The Pure Blooded Killer sniffed the air turning his attention towards Frosty.
"Shit!" He tried running but it was to late, in a flash Vicious had Frosty by the throat up off the ground pinned agianst the wall. "Interesting... I thought the Methuselain race died out eons ago..." Vicious muttered. "You'd... Be... Surprised jackass." Frosty choked out. His Mow Kum was on the ground away from him. "Go ahead and take a bite I dare you." Frosty dared. Vicious let out a laugh. "No, I know the repercussions of drinking Methuselain blood, though such a sweet smell the very necture kills Vampires in an instant." He said throwing Frosty into the front yard.
It was then Vicious eyed Frosty's Mow Kum, "Interested... That dead set on not taking life hm?" He asked picking it up and tossing it to frosty. "You may come in useful for future refrences So let me see your skill young one." He taunted as Frosty stood up catching his Mow Kum. He was kidding right? Frosty... agianst him? This wasn't going to be easy. "You son of a bitch... You know something about me... Tell me!" Vicious laughed leaping off of the porch. "There are many things I know about you Methusela." he laughed as he advanced towards Frosty.
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Post by †The Blood Countess† on Oct 29, 2008 17:25:56 GMT -5
Ginny's entire body seized up upon hearing the commotion outside. What came shortly thereafter caused the were leopard within Ginny to drool in anticipation: blood. That's one thing she despised about her feral instincts! Raw meat and blood was so...hard to resist. What snapped her back to reality was the sight of a silver haired male suddenly seizing Frosty by the throat! "FROSTY!" Ginny shot up and snarled at the male.
This wasn't good. There was a vampire in this house. Lips peeled back to reveal canines that suddenly grew in and they were starting to slid past her chin! Uh oh. Not good.
Kill...spill blood...devour...destroy...
Those were the words racing through her mind, the mind of a leopard. Black fur sprouted from her skin, red hair sank in and was replaced with the same color. Screw the fact that she'll be exhausted when she returns to human form! Bones snapped and replaced. Now fully transformed, she kicked off her attire and got low to the ground, preparing to pounce on the male before her.
A sharp screech alone was enough to tell him to back off. One yellow and one green eye remained fixed on her target. What she didn't know was that this was The Pureblooded Killer she read about in the newspaper. Human logic had been kicked out at this point. Any lower in logical terms and she'll be nothing but an animal.
And thus, the downside of being a freshly turned were-leopard. I'll bring amoura in in my next post
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Post by sbs on Oct 30, 2008 0:01:54 GMT -5
"Let me get this straight. You want me to go agianst you where I have a serious disadvantage agianst you? Not very nobleman like." He said tossing the mow kum down and cracking his knuckles. "Nah if you wanna go, we'll go hand to hand... Animus." He said as he looked at the Pure Blooded Killer who quickly raised an Eyebrow. "You know my real name how?" He asked placing his sword in his sheath and setting it on the ground. "Let's just say... You've had a very run ins with half of my family." It dawned on vicious soon after Frosty said that.
"Ah... A Mc. Louck. A methusela and a desindant to a legendary vampire hunting clan of Ireland. You are indeed interesting." He said laughing. "I'm no hunter, I don't beleive in killing but if I have to to stop you then I will shed blood. Now come on you bastard!" Frosty exclaimed. Vicious laughed, "very well... Amoura... handle the kitty cat."
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Post by †The Blood Countess† on Oct 30, 2008 0:17:47 GMT -5
Ginny's legs tensed, jaws parted and with a loud roar, she leapt. What she didn't expect was for someone to suddenly grab her tail and fling her aside. With a loud WHAM! she crashed into the wall. Fortunately she didn't do any damage to it but DAMN that hurt! "With pleasure, Vicious." Ginny lifted her large head to stare at a female hovering over her. Ears dropped and lips peeled back to reveal her ivory canines.
"Awww...did widdle kitty not like getting her widdle tail puwwed? Awwww..."
That did it, Ginny got onto her feet and started circling the vampiress. How on earth can she fight against a powerful being?! Might as well give it a shot and then go help Frosty. The leopardess leapt and pinned the vampiress to the ground but what she didn't expect was something being sprayed in her face!
AH! It burned! What the hell was this? A sharp shriek of pain later and she rolled off, massive paws rubbing her eyes to get rid of the stinging sensation. A sharp pain in her ribs sent her rolling away, curling up in pain. Dammit! She can't see right now and her sense of balance was thrown off. If she changes back to a human? She's done for.
Determined to not give up, Ginny forced herself back onto her feet and decided to rely on other senses: hearing, smell and feeling around with her whiskers.
"She's a pretty strong one I'll give you that but don't worry, she won't be bothering you, love-WAAAH!" That gave her away. Jaws clamped threateningly around her throat, hot breath fanning against her cold skin. If she tries anything, she'll clamp down...
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Post by sbs on Oct 30, 2008 0:37:31 GMT -5
A couple of minutes had elapsed into their fight and Frosty seemed to be winning. Yes, My plan worked perfectly. I got him out of his element and into mine. Frosty though inside his head when suddenly he felt a familar sharp stinging sensation. "Shit..." He said feeling his blood seeping from the wound across his chest and running down it. Don't look Frosty... Don't look... Fuck you're looking... He thought to himself as he looked down. Vicious was up in a tree with his blade in hand smiling.
"Indeed, that sweet and aluring scent is that of methusela blood." He stated, Frosty didn't freak, he simply kept staring at the blood, something inside of him was snapping... Ahhhhh finally someone let me out... Are bleeding my old friend? Ahahaha great, now let me out and I'll handle this thing for you. Come on you know you want to let me out. Do it come on...[/size][/color][/i] Son of a bitch, Vicious had retreived Frosty's one flaw, his other persona. He had reawoken his Acute Schitzophrenia... "Damnit you son of a bitch... You'll pay." He warned.
Awww come on Adam! Nakashi wants to fucking play! Let me out please!!![/size][/color]Shut up! I'll handle this son of a bitch on my own I don't need your help! He was arguing silently inside his head as he shook his head violently. Vicious laughed, "It apears someone's Hemo-schitzophrenia has kicked in..." With a suden roar Frosty looked down picking up his mow kum, a slightly dark grin on his face as he gazed upon the killer with emerald eyes. "Yes, and I have to thank you becuase now Nakashi wants to play![/color][/size]" He said in a dark tone letting out a meniacal laugh.
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Post by †The Blood Countess† on Oct 30, 2008 0:59:13 GMT -5
Amoura kicked Ginny off and back towards the wall. Again. Dammit why is it always the wall? Shaking her head, she stood again and glared at the vampiress with her one yellow and one green eye. But then the unexpected happened. Frosty got cut and...something happened to him. His tone of voice was different and that laugh...! The hair on her back stood on edge! This wasn't looking so good and remaining in this form wasn't going to help matters much.
A sharp pain suddenly shot up from her shoulder, hot blood welling out from a fresh gunshot wound! FUCK! The leopardess screamed in pain and fell onto her side, limbs thrashing. It BURNS LIKE HELL! The sensation spread throughout her body, leaving a bizarre numbing sensation in its wake.
"Like it? It's my specialty. A special poison that I put on my bullets, though I'm certain the heat from shooting it had nullified most of the toxins..."
The burning continued and only served to make matters worse. Still thrashing, her body began to revert back to human. Shit! Too late now, she cannot stop mid transformation or it will be the death of her. Now back in her human form, Ginny snatched her blanket and covered all she could of herself. Fortunately it was more than enough. "You...bitch." At least the poison was no longer affecting her and the wound was gone. Must have to do with the transformation.
"Awww...go on. Put your clothes on and we'll continue love."
Blushing madly, she snatched the rest of her clothes and rushed into the restroom. "Honestly. Why do people get embarrassed when they have no clothes on? We're not born with them on." Oh well.
Ginny had emerged from the restroom but what could she do now? She was human again and didn't know...oh right. She took disarming courses and the like but...AGAINST A VAMPIRE?!
"What shall I do to this little pest, Vicious? Play with her or just finish her off? I don't know..."
Ginny's left eye twitched, "Pest?! DID YOU JUST CALL ME A PEST?! WHY I OUTTA!" Ginny shot forward towards the silver haired female but was stopped by a hand pressing against her forehead, "NO FAIR!" She swiped at Amoura with her claws but missed each and every time.
"...Yep...pest."
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