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Post by shadows on Dec 4, 2008 17:36:03 GMT -5
The deer bolted through the under brush. Weaving in and out as a bluur, dodging and leaping. It's breath came fast as eyes buldged. Turning it veered into a valley and down a stream. Black eyes followed the creature. A mouth gaped with fangs that dwarf the size of tigers. Muscles rippled under the flesh as extended fingers nails turned thick and black by dirt and blood gripped the ground tightely. Scraps of clothing clung to the once proudly dressed body that held one of the most brilliant minds. The vampire let out a low gurgelling growl as suddenly he lunged.
Two bodies clashed as each went tumbelling down the embankment. Snarling the vampire's fangs ripped through the flesh and tore through bone. Claws shredded at the body as they rolled. Sliding suddenly the ground disappeared from under the two. The deer groaned weakly in fear as the vampire screeched. Tumbelling from the cliff face it was a free fall for damn near 1000 feet. The great castle below loomed into view as the deer was skewered by a tall spike as the vampire slammed hard into the stone roof. The vampire screamed again as the roof gave way and his body slammed through three floors untill finally being stopped by the stone floor. Spinning around to it's feet black eyes glared around......something was here.
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Post by brocklesnarufc87 on Dec 4, 2008 18:38:34 GMT -5
Brock was in wolf form, keeping within the brush that hid him from any clearings. Then he took in a whiff of air to see if anyone interesting was around. His first plan wasen't to come out here to grab a meal, but more or so to "explore". Now he was feeling something deep down in the pit of his stomach, and he had changed his ideas. In his wolf form, he stood on two feet, had golden yellow eyes that almost seemed to glow, and possed claws that could tear through some of the toughest material.
If any human, or any being for that matter, spotted him, they'd notice right away that he wasen't just some wolf in the woods, he was a werewolf. He then came to a clearing in the brush, and just ahead of him, he saw what looked to be a castle. Whether it was abandoned or not, he didn't know. So Brock shifted back to his human form, his clothes still remaining but tatered and completely destroyed.
Once he was closer, he saw that one of the walls had a large chunk taken out of it. With his interest peaking, Brock walked in. At his side he had two P99s, just in case someone who approached didn't want to have a very friendly conversation. Yet once Brock stepped inside, he heard a screach, followed suddenly by a crash. He turned the corner, and low and behold, saw a vampire staring directly at him. "Count on the leeches to ruin everything." He said to himself.
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Post by aiden on Dec 4, 2008 20:19:55 GMT -5
Aiden had been feeling off for a few days. Her body ached, her mind was restless. It was like coming down with the flu...only this was not possible for a vampire. No, Aiden had felt this before. Only one time. When Sahdows had gone away a few months ago. And she had ended up feral. Now, those instincts were back, her creaturesque side coming out slightly. and she knew that something was not right with Shadows. She could feel it in the blood that ran through her veins. And she had followed those instincts all the way out here, to the middle of nowhere.
Aiden was scouring the woods for any sign of shadows...her shining pale blue eyes searching the trees for something. She had no idea what state Shadows was in. He could be dying for all she knew. But something told her he was alive. And then she heard a roaring sound of stones breaking and falling, almost like a landslide. She ran that way and found the castle. She was inside of it in a second, and hissed and moved back at the unexpected sight of the werewolf. But then she saw the creature that was once her master...and she took a step towards it. Aiden was not afraid. She just hoped Shadows would remember her, and the werewolf wouldn't try to hurt him.
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Post by shadows on Dec 4, 2008 21:06:50 GMT -5
Black eyes froze on a massive...wolf....were-wolf. A strange sounding whinningy growl filled the air. Shadows felt everything in his body tense and prepare to strike. The energuy that filled his body was much weaker now. After all, one can't go from needing to feed from vampires to stay strong to feeding on deer and other small creatures. Black lips, stained from blood peeled back over sharpened teeth, the massive fangs hovering with ominous intent.
Just as Shadows was about to lunge something in the air changed. Shadows eyes narrowed as, well he was always on his finger tips and toes, yet his body didn't seem akward, instead it seemed it had morphed slightely to better accomidate his mind set. Suddenly a scent hit his nose just as a female appeared in the door way. Shadows eyes widened and narrowed seemingly at the same time. Aiden was before him, he didn 't know that really, but something in his mind clicked and Shadows wanted to shut down, just collapse, and that's exactly what it did. Shadows growled and suddenly face planted onto the floor.
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Post by brocklesnarufc87 on Dec 5, 2008 2:26:11 GMT -5
Brock immediatly sensed someone else. He turned around, and just seconds later, he saw another vampire walk around the corner. With a snicker, he shook his head and took a few steps back. Brock didn't want to be within striking distance of two vampires, but that wasen't to say he wouldn't fight if he had to. It was then that the male vampire hit the ground, and he couldn't help but let out a laugh.
"Ouch. Looks like that might've hurt a bit." He said sarcastically. Then as he focused in on the vamp, he noticed something. Whoever this was, they seemed weaker than most vamps, and Brock was guessing that had something to do with why he fainted. Yet he had no intentions of harming him, despite his hate for vampires. Other than species, Brock had nothing against him...for now at least. "Friend of your's?" He asked the other vamp with a nod.
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Post by Blane Reed on Dec 5, 2008 14:15:56 GMT -5
It was as if random events loved Blaze in many ways. He decided to be here for his own reason, piece of quiet thinking. Hem needed to get away from everyone and everything. So, he was out here, in this castle. His unintentional new home. Yet he knew something was wrong the moment he stepped in. Blaze was there for maybe a good couple hours, trying to figure everything out. Until he heard loud crashed coming form the roof. He saw a body go down and watched what was going on. He looked familiar. Blaze knew he saw him somewhere, but something else came into view. Lycan.
Something was going on, then it hit Blaze harder than than a car. It was the one known as Shadows. His light smile formed around his face. He was the last one, Blaze got his ass kicked by all of them, but he was sure he could get the Lycan to help him. If he knew what this one was up to, he would help out. Though, it was something else here, a woman.
Blaze dropped down from the hole in the floor, and landed on the ground. His smile was exciting. He drew out Ebony and Ivory. "What is a lovely woman doing in this sit hole of a place?" Blaze said in a smile. Taking point at Shadows, Blaze kept his smile. "You, Lycan, how about for a little alliance for a couple of minutes? This piece of dirty shit is worse than me. So how about it?"[/b] Blaze said as he kept aim down at Shadows.
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Post by shadows on Dec 5, 2008 22:09:27 GMT -5
((OOC: No trying to kill anyone Minyo....this is strictly an RP so my character gets to know others...and hopefully get fixed....I'll put it in the title if I need to. Aiden, brock. ignore the aggression he's using please. If you want a combat thread minyo wait till later please.))
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Post by aiden on Dec 5, 2008 22:27:20 GMT -5
Aiden turned to Brock after she saw Shadows collapse onto the floor. Shadows must have been out here for a while if he was so weakened that he would pass out like that Aiden had been right to follow her instincts. "A friend?" She placed a hand on her hip, her defensive attitude coming out. "You could say that. Not that it's any of your business." She shrugged and stepped forward to put herself between Shadows and the stranger.
And just her luck, another asshole male with some kind of superior attitude showed up just in time to annoy the hell out of her. "First of all, lower your gun if you know what's good for you." She moved to block his shot and gaurd Shadows. "Second, call me a 'lovely woman' again and he-" She gestured to Shadows laying on the floor- "Will be the least of your problems." Aiden didn't take to attitudes and being treated like a damsel well at all. If these boys wanted to play a game, she would go right along with it. But a fight here would not be good for Shadows, and she was trying to think of a way to help him as quickly as she could. "Now, if either of you want him, you'll have to go through me. And I am not the aggressor here, so you'd be attacking an innocent bystander. How would that make you feel?"
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Post by brocklesnarufc87 on Dec 5, 2008 23:00:01 GMT -5
Brock smirked and put his hands up at shoulder height. "No need for an attitude, I was just asking." He knew that vampires liked to fork up an attitude though, and that was always in the back of his mind. Why they were like that, hell, he didn't know for sure. Maybe it was because they were dead. Yet all those thoughts disappeared when Brock sensed yet another vampire approach.
When he appeared around the corner, Brock snickered and shook his head. "I must be in the wrong place. Seems like a family reunion of leeches." Then the latest vamp to appear asked for an alliance, and Brock couldn't help but let out yet another laugh. "Sorry, I don't form alliances with vampires....for the most part." He paused for a moment and leaned back against one of the walls while crossing his arms across his chest.
"Ya see, you present me with a reason to hate you and him." He nodded towards the limp body of Shadows. "So why should I help either?" Just by the simple sentence, 'this piece of shit is worse than me', Brock concluded that he'd have a reason to dislike Blaze.
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Post by shadows on Dec 5, 2008 23:11:46 GMT -5
As Aiden approached the energy radiating from her body touched Shadows. Her, being his fledgling, had powers much like his own and it caused his power to spike. Shadows had been "weak" for him yet that was stronger than a normal vampire, this spike, his energy reacting off Aiden's raised his power to near his normal strength. Though with blood gulch inactive, he wouldn't be able to kill the two of them, though if he turned it on he could at least fight them off....but that would place Aiden in danger. Black eyes flew opened as his energy whipped around the room. Crawling to his feet he stood slowly behind Aiden.
Shadows fangs were still as long, though his mind was closer to human than animal now. Starring at the were-wolf he noted it wasn't aggressing and it seemed as though it wasn't going to. No...brock...that's what it said its name was. Then the black eyes turned on the other vampire. Shadows starred at him for a few moments before speaking, voice low and rough. 'Weak....relies on human weapons...not worth your time...either of you..." Shadows eyes flashed red as the wind howled. Scarlet hadf taught him his newest trick and he had maxed its potential and power. Suddenly a gust of wind, so compressed it became an invisable wind sliced the other vampires firearm in half. Turning he eyes rested on Aiden. Struggeling with the words they finally came out. "Aiden......home..."
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Post by Blane Reed on Dec 6, 2008 14:38:27 GMT -5
(OOC:Alright fine, no killing.)
Blaze smiled lightly. Attitude she had much of. Blaze liked stuff like that, gave them more of a fun time. Girls with attitude was what Blaze loved. Though, Blaze listened to her. Sliding his guns away. Right then, he heard the compressed wind blow right by where his guns were once before. "A human wish they could use guns likes these. They were created for me personally." Blaze said with a smile. Though, it was vampire time, and Blaze didn't feel like having the Lycan around here no more. He was the one that
"Lycan, get lost. Its vampire time. Theres no more need for you."[/b] Blaze said as he took out Ivory once again. He showed it to the Lycan, who probably didn't want to look like swiss cheese. If he valued his own life. He would leave right now. Blaze needed to talk to these two about something. His hunting days were soon going to be over.
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Post by aiden on Dec 7, 2008 9:24:26 GMT -5
Aiden turned to the were wolf first as soon as she was sure that Shadows was well enough to keep himself on his feet. She kept the link of energy open between her and her master, knowing that it would help him regain his strength. "I don't have anything against you, as long as you leave us alone. But for the record, I'm not a leach. I'm a woman, leaches are generally small black worm like creatures. Do I need to get you a picture?" She was at the end of her rope as far as attitude went. Aiden hated putting up with men who thought they were touch in any way.
"And you," She turned to the other vampire. "Yeah, your guns are shiny woo." She waved her hands in the air sarcastically. "But you can quit telling people what to do and shut up. I don't know why either of you are here, but I know that Sahdows and I are leaving unless one of you has a really fucking good reason for us to stay." With that, Aiden moved over to Shadows to talk to him. He was the only one in the room that she really cared about anyway. "Hey, I'll get you home Shadows. Soon as these retards get out of the way, ok?"
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Post by brocklesnarufc87 on Dec 8, 2008 2:55:38 GMT -5
Brock listened as the vampiress spoke, and he himself was surprised at how well he was handling the situation. Usually he'd be putting bullets in people by now, though tonight seemed different. Then he tried to hold in a laugh when the vampire mentioned showing a picture of a leech. "No need for a picture." He said with a smile. "There's three of 'em in the room with me at the moment."
Once he fell silent, Brock saw the gun, and the smile from his face faded. "Vampire time? What the hell is that, story time for vampires?" Again, Brock had an attitude tonight that he couldn't explain. He was using sarcasm left and right, and at the moment, he was probably the jackass no one liked. Yet he didn't care, what people thought of Brock didn't bother him one bit.
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