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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Jan 20, 2012 17:14:41 GMT -5
Rachel was really enjoying his stories about his fights when he mentioned that vampires were the scum of the earth she wanted to defend herself and say she wasn't but she bit her tonuge. As they came upon the building she turned and looked at him. Taking his hand in hers she shook it. "Thank you so much for getting me here. You are truly a..."
Suddenly the door opened and a voice came from the shadows. "So, you tired to skip out without so much as a goodbye, eh? How dare you." Amira stepped out with a big grin on her face as her gaze was locked on Nick. "I can never forget that scent." She walked towards him and bear hugged him.
Rachel was amazed that this human man was letting this woman who was well known a half-breed was allowing her to hug him. It was nice though. Maybe she had hope yet. Then Rachel froze as Amira turned to the woman.
"Well, what do we got here. If I didn't know any better Nick I would say you were getting soft." Amira turned and leaned into him to whisper in his ear.
Rachel tried to force but the look in Nick's eyes burn of fire and rage. He was going to kill her for tricking him. As she was about to try to and explain Asim appeared. She was relived though she knew he couldn't always pop out of no where to save her. Just once she wanted to try and talk down someone on her own. Amira seemed to be a resabale woman. Understanding if only she had her chance to explain. It was all going as plan before she appeared anyway. She sighed and just watched as she once again remained back and silent.
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The Count smiled big at his old friend. "To speak all the small talk yes Amira is in the city and I have heard the same rumors of her raising an army and means to attack soon. Not sure when but she knows me and how well I keep my word. Though I have done a hell of a good job so far keeping Zero locked up. Well, I see it as sometimes sh*t happens and there is nothing you can do about it."
Looking towards his pet she looked so terrifyed that it was turning him on something bad. He brought her into him licking and kissing her neck to the point he wanted more. Looking towards Drake he said, "Follow me old friend. You're right that in this form I haven't changed. Its time wasting here that we could be having some fun before more business talk. Amira isn't going anywhere."
He lead him down the hall still holding onto his pet. They took the elvator up to the second floor and exited to the left. Three doors down he opened it at a very special room. Their were teen girls everywhere. From red heads, to blondes, to girls with pink hair, to blue. He had from age 5 to age 25. All ready to go. Turning towards Drake he said, "The choice is yours. One for now if you do not mind but just like the old days one can go a long way. I have raised them myself. A few are even werewolves, witches who's powers of course do not work in my mansion, transformers, etc. So if you really want a hell of a fight then you have yours choices. I make sure myself along with old friends are taking care of."
He awaited for him to choose before taking them to what The Count calls the room The Nightmare Room. It was filled of 5 different beds. All different and did different things. One had a swing above it. Another had under the bed retrant. The third had chains to hurt the girl more. The forth bed a matt to bed the girl over with ropes and cuffs. The last bed had the matt and different clamps to use. All the beds had toys, ball gags, etc. All the small things to use to make the girl go crazy. It all was there and waiting for them to use and have lots of fun.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jan 20, 2012 18:27:40 GMT -5
Nick wasn't prepared to see Amira as the halfbreed herself stepped out of the mausoleum and went to hug him. "Guess I shoulda known better huh?" Nick asked, smiling big in return. He was about to introduce Rachel when Amira noticed her first and seemed curious as to why Nick had brought her. Then she whispered those dreaded words in his ear.
Vampire...
He'd been tricked into bringing an assassin to Amira after all. Rachel was nothing more than a low down dirty backstabber. He glared at the vampire, she suddenly represented everything he hated about her kind. All that hate generating from that time in the lab... when those vampires 'did' things to him.
Then someone else stepped out of the shadows, a young man with pale skin who seemed to only be about nineteen years old with jet black hair and blacker eyes. He seemed vaguely familiar to Nick though he couldn't quite place him.
"I'm guessing another vampire huh? Man you guys are about to get your a$$es kicked!" Nick snapped and took a defensive stance beside Amira, knowing full well whatever this bizarre pair had to throw at him they could handle together head on.
"Lady Amira Nuit I assume?" Asim spoke in his quiet and accented voice. He smiled slightly at the female half-breed and bowed his head once in respect to the powerful and dazzling creature. “We are not here to hurt you or cause trouble, only to talk... may we be invited into your home?"
"Like she is gonna let you freaks inside there!" Nick snapped, jabbing his thumb towards the mausoleum, the secret entrance to a subterranean lair. Goodness knew how many creatures hid from the darkness in that place of refuge. "C'mon Amira, let's show 'em how we deal with blood suckers in Red Blood!" He challenged, for some reason not able to look at Rachel as he said this.
"Amira please," Asim said, holding out his arms and leaving himself open to inspection. "What we have to say is important and I'm not sure if we have alot of time."
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"You certainly do my old friend, your hospitality is well remembered."
Drake Von Cartesian chuckled, a low evil sound with no humor in it at all. He cast his gaze over the array of young beauties. The count had an impressive collection, enough to make any other vampire jelous. He lowered his shades from his face for a moment, revealing his dark red eyes as he peered at one girl in particular. "That one." He said, and replaced his sunglasses. The corner of his lip turned upward in a cruel parody of a smile as he felt the young thing wither under his gaze.
He sensed her age to be about 19 in human years. A pretty and petite blonde thing but nothing out of the ordinary, apart from her innocence. It radiated from her in sickening waves. SHe was a pure white light to one of his senses in a room of dimming candle light. None would compare to her now, he had to devour her completely and ruin every bit of goodness in her. Perhaps even make her a vampire? She would come to love his tortures upon her before the end...
"You. Come forward." Drake said, beckoning to the girl. "What is your name child?"
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Jan 20, 2012 22:59:20 GMT -5
Amira crossed her arms as she watched and listened. These two seemed to be on the up and up even though Nick didn't think so. She reached out and put a hand on Nick's shoulder as she said, "Calm down Nick old friend. The tone in his voice sounds truthful enough. I want to hear what they have to say first."
She turned and looked at Rachel and totally saw the fear on the girls face for not being up front with Nick. Smiling at her softly she put her hand on her shoulder and said to her, "I understand just how you feel. Don't worry about it. Everything turns out for the best. Trust me." She turned and walked towards the door then stopped turning back towards them. "Nick if you wish to keep an eye on these two you are more then welcomed to join us. I am sure you feel betrayed but all will be reveiled on why inside. You both are welcomed to come in. We will speak in my office. No one is aloud in there unless I say other wise."
She turned and disappeared into the darkness. Rachel looked over at Nick who had daggers for her. She suddenly looked down upset that she had hurt him and wanted him to know she was sorry. He was so nice and invited her into his home and now it was all falling apart. Why couldn't she say she was sorry. Probably because he wouldn't listen to her. She sighed and followed after Asim inside as Nick was very close behind to the point she felt really scared and wanted to run away. Calm down, she told herself, it will all work out just as Amira said it would. Listen to her. She knows.
So as they walked a little ways they finally came into some light. It was a huge lougne room. Adults, teens, and children everywhere. All having a fun time. It made her smile to see so much happeness in one place. Amira was really truly a wonderful woman. No wonder people loved and hated her.
Turning towards a room on the left she had everyone enter and closed the door behind them. It was a really big room filled of pin ball machine, foozeball table, board games, etc. Rachel wondered why she didn't let anyone in here why she was away but for moments like this one, to talk openly without anyone hearing them. Still it was a really cool room.
As she sat down in her lazy boy she had everyone else sit although Nick stood beside Amira chair to make sure he keep keep an eye on everyone in the room. Amira did not tell him no sense it would make him feel better to do it.
Amira smiled and said, "So, do tell Mr. Ausar. Yes, I have heard about you. Just as I have met a woman that you caught her eye. She had told me all about you when I met her while she was with a human man. It all seemed like a sad love story and I felt the need to do something but she said there was nothing to do. If it was ment to be she would be a vampire but it seemed she was destined for something more. Is she why you are here?"
With how many people she had on her side she made she everyone she has helped or spoke with that wanted to help in some form wanted she wanted to keep tabs on to make sure they didn't get hurt. Even though she knew about them she had heard other rumors but she was unsure if they were indeed true or not. She knew he might come to her about this and she was happy he had. It will shed some light on everything she had heard.
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The girl moved slowly towards the man. She was so terrifyed because she knew death was knocking on her door. If this was her fate then so be. It was good while it lasted she guessed. Standing in front of him now she mummbled, "Cassie." Her eyes quickly looked down to scared to look him in the eye. She began to shake as a tear found its way down her cheek. This man was going to hurt her, bad, and she probably wont make it out alive. Maybe she wouldn't want to after what he would do to her. So she just remined quiet until he spoke to her again. It would be best that way so he wouldnt hurt her right away. It all looked hopeless anyway.
The Count just awaited watching this old friend with the young woman. He still loved to work his charm before totally destroying the girl. Same old Drake too. Still it was nice to have this man back in his life. Although he wondered about Amira. He himself had tired to currupted her but he failed. Maybe he wasnt the one to do it. Maybe it was Drake who could. Only time would tell when they crossed that path.
He looked to the young thing on his left as she smiled back though there was nothing behind it, The Count still liked his girls to smile. "I won't hurt you to badly Pepper."
Her smile stayed in place but the fear was clearly shown in her eyes. "Yes, master."
He brought her to him and kissed her hard on the lips. Then pulling away he said, "Daddy wants you to put on that outfit for me and wait on bed two for me, ok hun?"
Her eyes still screamed no with fear but she kept that smile and said, "Yes, master." Turned and walked away. He turned back and waited and watched until his old friend was ready for action.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jan 21, 2012 8:12:51 GMT -5
Asim noticed Rachel looking regretful as they were granted access to Amira’s hideaway. He touched her arm as they went through and tried to smile reassuringly. “You did well.” He told her but didn’t feel she really relished being congratulated for her deceit. Whatever her feelings, it had been a necessary evil to get them what they needed. He made a mental note to remember not to use the girl again to act against her conscious.
Nick crossed the threshold behind them, glaring at Rachel when they made eye contact, but he paused to stare up in wonder around the cavernous interior of the hideaway. Creatures of every race, age and sex huddled together here. Why? He guessed they flocked towards the chosen one for hope. The hope that she could make a difference. The hope he had once felt himself and dared to let himself believe. The only thing he found unsettling about the whole thing was the absence of any real warriors. Of course there was quite a few, but he could perhaps count them on one hand. “Not much of an army.” He muttered quietly to himself. Asim heard his comment and looked over his shoulder at the human but Nick failed to notice. “Asim?” The vampire turned towards the voice and a hooded figure stepped forward with a thin smile on her pretty dark-skinned face. She threw back her hood and he recognised her immediately. “Terri? It’s good to see you.” He looked her up and down, not such a skinny youth now but a young woman. “You’ve grown!” “-And you still look exactly the same.” Terri returned with a giggle. She noticed Rachel and her smile widened even more. “Faint Shadow! How are you?” Asim cleared his throat and shook his head. “This is her sister, Rachel.” “Oh I see.” Terri couldn’t help but look slightly disappointed. “It’s nice to meet you.” “How is your grandmother?” Asim asked. “Babba Yama passed away a year ago.” Terri answered sadly. “I have inherited her powers though and I’m here to join Amira’s cause. Is that why you have come?” Asim nodded. “It is. I’m sorry about your grandmother, I truly am. She was a formidable witch.” Terri smiled gratefully and bid her farewells before vanishing back among the crowd of civilians.
Asim, Nick and Rachel followed Amira into her office where the vampire knew he had some explaining to do. It seemed Amira had already met Faint Shadow at some point and had learned something of their plight. “In a manner of speaking.” Asim started, unsure how much information he actually had of use to give the half-breed. “It’s a strange story, but you see I fathered a child with a human woman. He has grown to be the half vampire Qalyur. That in itself is beyond belief but there’s more. Qalyur got together with the woman you speak of, Faint Shadow and she is now carrying his child in her womb. We have learned he is to be a second chosen one but it is not apparent for which side he will be on. I have learned the psycho vampire Zero has something to do with this and if he gets a hand on this ‘chosen one’ and raises him for himself we will have one dangerous villain on our hands. For certain Lady Amira, war IS coming and I’m not sure if this place will be able to stand firm against it. We are outnumbered against a growing enemy.” “What do you mean ‘WE’?” Nick snorted, clearly unimpressed. He folded his arms across his chest defensively as he faced the two vampires sitting across from Amira. “You’ve come here to save us? Is that it? C’mon Amira, you can’t really be buying any of this bullsh1t?”
Asim looked into Amira’s eyes, ignoring the human’s words. His intense gaze begged her to believe him as he waited for her to pass judgement…
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“Cassie.” Drake repeated quietly. Speaking the name as if it amused him. He reached out and turned her head upward to make her face him. “We are to have some fun together you and I.” He saw the Count choose his own plaything from his impressive harem and send her away to change. Drake turned to him and showed the points of his fangs with his slight smile this time.
“I do believe bed number four has Cassie’s name on it. Shall we?”
Drake followed his host into the nightmare room with the dutiful, young Cassie following behind. He had to congratulate the Count on the girl’s obedience, he had trained her well. Drake would only be too happy to break the girl in to repay his friend for his kindness. He watched her from behind his shades, knowing it was more terrifying not to see the eyes of your tormentor so he would not remove them, and nor would he yet remove his clothes. He had to be an artist and create a masterpiece before he could indulge his own wanton lust.
“Remove your clothes.” Drake instructed and watched as Cassie systematically obeyed. He could taste her revulsion and self pity in the air like a sweet perfume. Cassie was most definitely a good girl with plenty of morals. He would so love to break her down until she enjoyed every minute of her perverse pleasure. “Hands at your sides.” He slowly circled her as she stood naked before him. She wasn’t too skinny which he liked and had a full bosom and a nicely rounded a$$. He saw her shiver with fright at his intense scrutiny, especially when he was stood behind her and out of her line of sight.
“Some assistance?” Drake beckoned two serving girls over and they took Cassie by her arms and lead her over to the bed. He instructed them on how to string the girl up and he soon had Cassie suspended above the bed face down with her wrists bound behind her back and her a$$ stuck up in the air and her legs wide apart. Not a comfortable position and certainly one that left her with no modesty in the slightest. She swung ever so slightly and Drake placed a gloved hand against her smooth thigh to keep her still.
Somewhere else in the count’s dungeons came the echo of a snapping whip followed by a high-pitched wail. Though whether it was a cry of pleasure or pain Drake could not tell. He was enjoying the Count’s company very much.
Dropping his hand from her leg, Drake ran his gloved fingers over the special array of toys that had been thoughtfully left out for his enjoyment. He picked up a large gold phallus shaped object and held it out for Cassie to see.
“I smell your fear, but I also smell your desire. Let’s see if we can’t make you wet.” He chuckled quietly at the girl’s disgusted expression and touched her ribs with the tip of the perverted toy. He ran it slowly down the length of her body and around the curve of her a$$. Slipping it downwards he moved it to tease her womanly passage. He felt her body convulse suddenly at the contact and gripped her thigh hard enough to leave a bruise as he continued to tease and investigate her with the golden object.
“Good girl.” Drake told her as he smelled her moist juices and turned his head to see how the Count was getting on… He was also interested to see what was so special about this outfit he had ordered his slave to put on...
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Jan 22, 2012 3:03:03 GMT -5
Amira sat and listened to every word. All her subjects got her full attention no matter what the cost. After he was done explaining Nick began to spat off. Amira gave him a few moments to do so as she kept her gaze on Asim. She had heard things about this vampire. How evil he could truly be but now after meeting Shadow, she could see what Shadow had in him. Any woman could see it.
"I believe you Asim," she said her tone soft. Silent for a moment she then continued. "I've been feeling something for the past few weeks. Good feels and bad. I think we need to try and figure out what the best plan of action is. Do we bring Shadow and your son here to help protect them? No one but I and a few others truly "live" in this building. They were invited in but the spell works so only a few beside myself are aloud to invite vampires in." She had no problems up until this point but with the name Zero mentioned she felt a little ify about it. So she will have a private talk with them as soon as she could. "We also need to really think about who else is in power here. The rumors I have heard about Zero are truly dark but I get the feeling he isn't the puppet master. Someone else is pulling strings here. We need to found out who that is."
Rachel wanted to yell out The Count but she kept it to herself in check. If Asim however didn't mention him then she would. It was about time she spoke up for herself. Her sister had been there her whole life now she was her equal. So it was about time she started to act like it, right?
Amira stole a glance at Rachel. Something seemed to be bothering her but she couldn't pen her finger on it. Maybe she could use some girl time to see what was bugging her and so maybe she could help her. She focused back on Asim awaiting for his thoughts on this and she also wanted Nick's thoughts too. Everyone was part of this. They all were wonderful people deep down. She could sense it. Good people and she hoped to make the others see it.
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The Count walked in and saw his girl he had chosen was in her cheerleader costume already tied down to the bed. A cute little blonde around the age 16. Her hair was in pig tales, wearing a tight white tear cute in a V shape in the front to show her nice round breast, a red checkered mini-skirt, and red heels. He slowly undressed and moved towards her. Picking up two different toys he moved so his head was down between her legs. She kept her eyes on his knowing if she looked away she would be in big terrible. He began to lick and suck her flower and opening getting it all nice and wet. When it seemed it was he pushed one into her butt and other other into her opening and turned them both on. Moving them both in and out at the same time he smiled watching her facing and body react to him.
"That's it baby. Oh yes daddy wants you to feel good."
She began to moan and it slowly grew as his hands moved just a little faster. Her eyes looked like she was about to bug out and her breath was coming as often as it could.
"Does that feel good baby? Tell daddy you like it."
Her voice was small but heard. "Oh, daddy it feels so good."
"You want daddy to f*ck you faster?"
"Oh, yes daddy. Faster."
He began to move his hands faster making her moan up another level as he knew she was getting so close to her first excitment level. He wondered how Drake was enjoying his girl but he was to focused on his own to really please his pet. He was always about pleasing his own pets.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jan 23, 2012 20:12:24 GMT -5
"I say the best plan of action is march straight in there and give 'em a kicking they won't soon forget." Nick said confidently. "Every minute we wait gives those vampire creeps more time to prepare themselves. We gotta act now."
Asim remained quiet for a moment as he thought. Ignoring the human he turned his dark gaze to Amira. "I think my son and Faint Shadow should leave the city and get as far away as they can. We may not be able to protect them against what is coming and we must do everything possible to avoid letting that child fall into their clutches. If Qalyur and Shadow find somewhere quiet to live, somewhere out of the way until the baby is born they may be able to survive undetected."
Asim leaned back in his chair as he thought about the other matter. That Zero was merely a puppet to the master plan. "I agree about Zero. He doesn't have a shred of patience. The whole 'chosen one' idea wouldn't concern him in the slightest. But I think I may know who it would appeal to... The count." He felt Rachel relax slightly at his side, as if he had just given voice to something that had been bothering her. “-And the Count will have some very powerful friends he may call on for aid. I myself is also in his debt and I fear when he will come calling for the favour I owe him.”
“So you’re in league with the bad guys?” Nick snorted. “This just keeps getting’ better and better don’t it? Guess we shoulda known with you being a vampire and all.” He turned to Amira and snapped off a very quick tempered salute. “Sorry honey but I’ve had enough of being around these creeps. You need me you let me know okay? I’ll be around.” Nick left the room and wandered into the main lounge area. He was relieved to find a bar and quickly found himself in a chair somewhere and a beer…
After Nick had left the room, Asim sighed, but showed no other sign that the human’s flippant behaviour towards vampires had been noticed. He continued to look at Amira, but this time with appreciation and not some hopeful plea that she would have what it took to come out of hiding and face what was coming. Everything he had heard about her had thus far been proven correct. She was a champion to her people and a very able commander.
“Despite what your friend says, I’m not in league with anyone.” Asim said in defense. “I just what to do right by Faint Shadow. She doesn’t deserve to have evil thrust upon her child from the moment he is born. Unfortunately, I do however, owe the Count a debt that I must repay for my honour’s sake. But he has not yet asked for anything.”
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Drake watched the cheerleader suffer from waves of pleasure under the Counts skilled administrations before turning back to his own slave. The young woman Cassie was still suspended above the bed and he had started to work the golden toy in and out of her womanly flower with increasing force. He could sense that her body was getting ready to receive him and it matched the almost ‘hostile lust’ he felt in his own body as it stirred in anticipation.
Of course everything Drake did had an ulterior motive and he snapped his fingers to draw in a pair of servants. “I want Zero brought in here.” He could sense the count suddenly looking at him and he smiled slyly at the other vampire. “My old friend do forgive me, I think this is an opportune time to meet and introduce myself to Zero. After all… we want to keep him sweet if we are going to continue using him.” It seemed the Count agreed, or at least decided to humour Drake for the time being.
Zero was wheeled into the room on a gurney where he was bound by his wrists and ankles. The servants left the room and Drake peered at the rogue vampire he had heard so much about. “Ah the infamous mister Zero. Greetings my name is Drake Von Cartesian.” He said smoothly.
He leaned slightly to speak into his slave’s ear. He took her chin between two of his fingers and turned her head to look at him. “Look Cassie, there is one of the most dangerous creatures you could ever meet. Dangerous because of his unpredictability. Can we afford to have someone like him running riot when everything we are after is at stake?” The question was rhetorical and he did not require an answer from the girl. He stood up straight again and waved three girls into the room who headed towards Zero with seductive purposes written on their demure faces.
In one smooth motion they tore off Zero’s clothes and two of them took up position either side of the bed and started running their hands up and down his body as they undressed one another. The Count’s girls were skilled in their art. They knew which parts of the vampire to kiss, lick and nibble as they worked their way down his body, across his naval then down his thighs. Ever so careful to avoid touching his straining groin in anyway. Driving him crazy with lust as the third girl crouched over his head and played with herself inches above his face and just out of his reach.
“I’m assuming we have your attention.” Drake said as he watched the girls do their thing on Zero. “I think the three of us would make a very formidable alliance during these times. What do you say?” He speeded up thrusting the toy in and out of Cassie’s opening. He heard her whimpered cries of pleasure and pain. It was like music to his ears.
Removing the toy suddenly, Drake grabbed the girl’s thigh and swung her closer as he opened his trousers with his other hand and pulled out his eager erection. He guided it into her slick opening with a deep thrust that drew a fresh cry from the woman. He grunted as he picked up a fast and deep rhythm, pummelling her flower with his huge tool more aggressively each time. She was so tight it felt like a little slice of dark heaven…
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Jan 23, 2012 22:05:18 GMT -5
Amira sighed when Nick left the room. His angry could prove good to her in battle. It had few times before and she was hoping it would again. She even saw Rachel watch him as he left and as she turned back a sad look was on her face knowing she would really need to talk to her and soon.
She looked back at Asim. "If they do not know any of this is happening they must be warned. My story is a lot like this one. Before I was born my parents to were in hiding. It did work but after I was born the evil man found us. He had murderered my parents. After that my god father took me into hiding for 2 and a half years. Then one night two men came to the door. My guardian angel and my master. Both forced my god father to give me up. I am the woman today because of that. Though they did live to me I have forgiven them. You see my real god father wanted to raise me like a normal kid. They couldn't let him do that. So after he gave me up to them they told him he could never see me. Ever. My master was my god father as far as I knew because it was destiny for me to protect this world. So in all this thinking I think it is best if I help train the boy everything I know to help prepare him for this world but unlike myself, at an age I knew I was have second thoughts I will let him choose. If he wants to be the chosen one or not."
Something was telling her this went much deeper then they could really see at the moment. When he mentioned The Count the name Vandock came to mine. Father and Son. She had learned from Ardolf that Vandock was indeed the one trying to take her all those years ago probably for his father. It was only made sense that he was back in the picture again. She could not back down from this. It was like this new child was reliving her life over. She had to do this.
"I had learned the evil man that was after me was Vandock who as you might had heard was The Count's son. It doesn't surprise me that he is in the picture. So we will need to do something about this and fast."
She knew Asim was being truthful and forward with everything. It was good to trust the man sense he did want to help. She would let him even if Nick thought it wasn't right. He should beable to trust her judgement.
"We just need to figure out how to break the news to them and how to get them out of the city. Then after the baby is born we need to bring him back here. In the mean time when they are gone we need to figure out how to stop evil men before it will get out of hand." She looked to Rachel. "Rachel honey. Can you go please talk to Nick? I am sure he will listen to you."
"But....I....uh...." she studdered.
"Its ok honey. Trust me. Go."
Rachel nodded got up and walked out. Walking into the main area she saw him at the bar. Glapping she walked over to him and sat down beside him. Waiting a few moments she said, "I am sorry I didn't tell you Nick. Asim told me you would of hurt me if I told you. I ment no disrepect at all and I hope you can see me as Lady Amira does. I've never hard another human in my life. I drink pigs blood or any other animal. I wanted to be like my sister all my life but I never had the strength she did. Please see that. This is my chance now to help and make a difference and damn it if I dont." She paused and just awaited for his comment.
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The Count was really making the girl crazy with pleasure when he heard Drake command his girls to go get Zero. He wasn't happen at first but as Drake explained he saw it as maybe it was a good oppotinty to speak with him.
As they brought him in Zero saw The Count f*cking the most sexiest girl he had seen sense Shadow. Oh how he wanted to f*ck her and her sister again. Suddenly see another man in the room he did not know he saw he to was f*cking a very nice girl. How he wanted to know how he to could do this. Suddenly three woman walked over to him and was playing with him to the point where they werent doing the job he wanted. "b*tches!" he screamed. "f*ck! Damn it! f*ck me!" he screamed. But they just kept teasing him. Oh how he was going to destroy them. But when he kept hearing the mans voice he knew that The Count wouldn't let him kill his girls. "An alliance you say?" he said looking at the girls around him. "What's in it for me?"
The Count then turned and looked towards him. Meeting his gaze he said, "We three have something to gain. I myself know Shadow is few months in on having her child. They are calling him the chosen one. Many years ago I trusted a vampire that I thought you could get her for me. He didn't. I lost her and now I have a second chance to do it again. You help me get the baby you get Shadow."
His smile was huge. The biggest The Count had seen on anyone before.
Then Zero asked, "What's in it for him?"
The Count jumped back in on that as he pulled out the vibraters on the Pepper. "He wants Amira Nuit." He said as he spend open the girls legs and thrusted member inside the girls opening. Moving in and out fast and hard making her moan loudy.
"But, isn't Amira the chosen one now. I have heard many try, even the devil himself try to chain her down. Even try to magically take her over and nothing worked. She came out of it. What makes you think you can tame that beast?"
The Count was going to let him answer. Instead he foucsed on f*cking Pepper as hard and fast as he could. Making her scream with pleasure. "Oh you feel so good. So wet and tight. Hmmm, you are always me favorite."
"Oh f*ck yes master. Oh Count, yes."
He moved her legs straight up in the air as he went down ward f*cking her hard. She was screaming so loud he moved so he was not kissing her so to muffle her screams so Drake and Zero could hear each other talk.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jan 25, 2012 18:15:06 GMT -5
Asim watched Rachel reluctantly leave on her mission to speak to Nick. He supposed it was a necessary strategy, seeing as they were to be fighting on the same side. Nick certainly wasn't going to open up to Asim so easily. Left alone somewhere at where things stood currently, Asim was very certain Nick would try and kill him. Not that he could blame the human, but Asim would certainly give him the fight of his life.
Asim returned his attention to Amira. Her overall plan made sense and he agreed someone had to let Faint Shadow know she was going to have to leave town. He wondered if it should be him, for old times' sake.
"You have a wild card at your disposal to use against these evil men... me." Asim said. "I'm an old friend of the Count's. He knows I have no interest in good or evil and would assume this battle would not concern me. Perhaps I could convince him my interest in Shadow and her son is so that they live peacefully and away from all this. Away even from you." He sighed and shrugged. "It isn't much but perhaps we could use it to our advantage. Think about it. I might be able to get very close to the Count and his brethren by re-kindling our friendship."
"Please excuse me for a moment, Amira." Asim got to his feet and nodded his farewell before heading towards the door. He had a phone call to make. Alone in some corner of the lounge area, Asim drew out his simple black cell phone and dialled Faint Shadow's number. It was an unconventional way to tell someone a horde of evil was going to be coming after you for your un-born son, but he couldn't see her face to face. After a couple of rings he heard a familiar voice answer and found himself hesitating suddenly.
"It's me, Shadow." He said at last. "I've got some bad news..."
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Nick didn’t notice Rachel approach until she was sat down beside him. He smiled somewhat sarcastically as he looked away from her and continued to sip his beer slowly. He looked like he was pretending she wasn’t even there until she had finished speaking. He sighed and turned in his chair to face her, his big brown eyes peering at her from under the rim of his baseball cap.
“Look Rachel, if that really IS your name… I don’t give a damn about you or your sister or your blood-sucking friend back there-- and by the way I know for a fact HE drinks human blood. What kind of ‘difference’ do you really think you’re gonna make anyway?”
He leaned in closer to her until their faces were inches apart. He was close enough to smell her faint musk as he stared hard into her eyes. “I think when you see your own death staring you back in the face darlin' you’re gonna break. Now why don’t you go and run back to your vampy boyfriend huh?”
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“I can be very persuasive.” Drake answered Zero’s query, grunting between his words as he continued to flex his hips at an almost unnatural speed, ramming his joint into Cassie’s wet opening. He had listened to the count’s exchange with the insane vampire and saw opportunity there for them to manipulate the younger vampire. He certainly had a thing for this Shadow woman. “You let me worry about breaking the wild b1tch. You just --uhhgh--- worry about things at your end.”
Drake paused suddenly to ease himself out of Cassie. He gripped his large manhood and slapped her a$$ with it. He started to rub the thick head against the tiny puckered opening, causing fresh whimpers of terror from the girl as she knew she was about to forcibly lose her anol virginity. Drake decided to get Zero fully onboard with the project they were going to have to give a little to get a little.
“We have a deal then, mister Zero?” Drake asked before muttering an incantation. The chains popped open and Zero was suddenly freed from the bed. The three women who had been taunting him ruthlessly with their bodies backed away with fear written across their faces. “Remember, don’t hurt these girls. They belong to your friend. They do need a bit of punishment though.”
Finished speaking, Drake pressed his tool against that impossibly tight opening. It seemed it would never fit but Cassie’s a$$ hole began to expand somewhat. With a pleasured grunt, Drake rammed himself in and grinned cruelly at the girl’s screams…
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Jan 26, 2012 0:47:01 GMT -5
As she watched Asim get up and leave she went over to her desk and picked up the receiver. Punching in the phone number she knew all her life, she was pleased to hear his voice on the first ring.
"Hello, Amira."
"Hello, Hawk."
"I am pleased to hear your voice."
"Its been awhile I know. Things are going to start to get shakey around here."
"I know. The rumors are growing," Hawk said with a fustrated tone.
"What's wrong Hawk?"
There was a long pause then Hawk sighed. "There is a rumor going around about another evil that is in town."
"I know. Zero and The Count might being teaming up."
Another long pause as Hawk sighed again. "Then there is a third."
"What do you mean a third?"
"Another vampire I have heard stories about. He is just as powerful and as old as The Count."
"Really? Why is he teaming up with the likes of those two?"
"I know he is a dear friend of The Count. That's all I got out of my source but he is looking more into it."
"Glad we have a vampire on the inside," Amira said.
"I know but it might not be for long. I hate sending her back there with them using the girl as a toy."
"Sorry to hear that. I know how horrible it can be and hopefully I don't get to that point again."
"Me too sweety," Hawk said is tone softer now like a father to a daughter.
Another long pause this time from Amira. "I want you to keep me in the loop on what is going on."
"Do you want me or Peanut there?"
"Not yet. Maybe soon but if anyone sees you or him here then they might start to panic. I dont need that to happen just yet. I need to prepare everyone first."
"Ok, hun."
"I will let you more details later. I hear one of my people at the door."
"Ok, Amira. Bye."
"Bye," Amira said as she hung up the phone. Man she loved that man. Even though he had lied to her she had foregivin him. He was her master and her protecter no maker what she thought. He was a good man and he would die for her. That goes for the other way around too. Looking up at the door she thought she did hear Asim coming back from whatever it was he had to do...
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As Shadow picked up the receiver and said hello she was pleased to her his voice until she focused on his comment. "I was just thinking about you this morning and here you are calling me but only to give me bad news. Come now Asim that doesn't have to be the only excuse to call and check up on me."
She chuckled a little as she then said, "So, what bad news do you have for me because if its something about the baby I will probably find you and hit you over the head with the rattle." She was only a few months ago but when Shadow was pregnant with the first child she could light up even the darkest of souls. She was a wonderful mother and she loved the feeling of having something growing inside her. This was a side Asim, if he saw her, might fall for her all over again. "Well, mister man. I am waiting to her your bad, sorry, my bad news. By the way, your voice still sounds so sexy over the phone. Just wanted to throw that in there to hopefully lighten up the mood." She chuckled some more then waited for him to speak...
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As he was free Zero looked to Drake with a huge smile on his face. "Oh, you have more then a deal Drake old boy. I promise to not disappoint either of you fine gentlemen." He jumped off the bed and looked at the three women who looked terrifyed. There were three beds open and he demanded each one to lay on one. He tied all of them down as he went for the first one. She was chained to the bed posts as he undressed and grabbed a toy. He then forced her legs open as he pulled her butt up as he forced his hard long member into her butt. He then forced the toy into her other opening and tied it around his hips. As he rocked his hips back and forth both his member and the toy thrusted hard at the same time making the girl scream and cry for him to stop. But the cries only intensifyed him to keep on.
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The Count pulled back as he saw Zero now f*cking one of his girls. He wasn't pleased about this but he trusted Drake to know what he was doing. Looking over at Drake as he watched him for a moment and smiled. He turned to Pepper as he then took out his member and tapped it on her ass. Smiling down at her he said, "Ready?"
Her eyes were wide, pierced with fear, but she nodded. As he pulled out the toy he moved so his member began to push against her ass whole as he then thrusted hard inside. She let out a moment of a loud gasp but then she held her breath. He stopped a moment. This girl really was his favorite because she would try anything with him and he ment anything. She was still afraid that he might feed of her or even turn her but she had been in his care for 5 years now and yet she was still human and him without tasting a drop. He liked what he saw in her. She was young and he was molding her to his liking which was also brought her to the top.
Opening her eyes as she looked at him she smiled and nodded. He began to rock his hips back and forth as his member slowly moved in and out. She began to moan which pleased him. He then pick up another toy and turning it on. He put it against her flower which brought her excitment level up. So he began to move little faster making her moan louder reaching levels he hadn't yet got her too. How he loved to f*ck this girl. No one was a loud to touch this girl but him. So wonderful.
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Post by Bucks23 on Jan 28, 2012 7:24:00 GMT -5
Asim waited until Faint Shadow’s laughter died down. Ever the optimist, even with the threat of terrible news she still had her spirits about her. He sighed and rubbed his forehead with his free hand as he thought of the best words to explain. “Look, uh… you’re going to have to leave the city, find somewhere quiet to hideout until you give birth. Something big is going down and let’s just say someone out there is interested in your baby and NOT in a good way. There are vampires who believe your son will become the next chosen one and wish to make sure he follows a dark path. Do you understand what I’m saying? Don’t mention this to Qalyur as you leave, knowing him he would stay and join the fighting but I would rather he stay beside you.”
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It seemed Rachel didn’t have much to say to his comment. "Well, not as hard as you think then eh? Now unless you wanna be my date tonight, I suggest you get lost." Nick snorted and turned back to the bar, content to let himself get wasted before he turned in for the night…
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Good boy. Drake thought as Zero pledged them his allegiance and hurriedly attacked the girls who had been teasing him so mercilessly. He watched the younger vampire go straight to pummelling the first girl ‘s assh0le with his member, his own pale buttocks rising and dropping relentlessly with each lightning fast stroke. Drake chuckled quietly to himself. Ah the youth of today. He also noticed that the Count had shifted his attention to his own slave’s back passage, making this one hell of an anol orgy all of a sudden. It seemed his plans to unite the three of them had been successful, he could now relax and actually enjoy himself.
Drake pulled his c0ck out of Cassie’s raw behind with a wet sucking sound and quickly un-hooked her from the swinging device. He sat on the edge of the bed with his legs apart and his manhood still sticking straight up out of his trousers, it pulsated obscenely with the anticipation of more to follow. “Come girl, take a seat.” He said smoothly and beckoned her towards his lap…
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Jan 31, 2012 22:16:04 GMT -5
Shadow remained silent for a few moments trying to finds the right words before speaking again. "He promised," she whispered into the phone. But, to take the word of a sycopathic vampire was silm to none. She let out a low sigh. "That son of a..." she let her voice drift off. Listen to Asim words she didn't want to believe this was happening. It had been a few months. Only a few after that horrible Zero. She didn't want to think about him.
"I understand," Shadow said in a low tone. "Though again I wish you were calling me under better circumstances. I know it is weird but you will be a grandfather after all." It was weird to say. She still loved the man but she as having his son's baby. At least she was staying in the family, right?
"Qalyur isn't here at the moment but he should be back any time. I will talk him into going away. Do you want to know where we are just in case we need help?"
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Rachel was on the edge and she was to the point where she couldn't take it any longer. For one he told her off and then he was waving her off like she was nothing. I dont think so! She reached out and grabbed his face so he was forced to look at her. "You are are such a prick! And for your information buster my name is Rachel, Faint Shadow is a human having a human baby and well repested by our people who were murderered by our father who I have learned is Zero. So yes I have faced my evil head on because that bastered had f*cked me many times who I wish that the next time that I see him that I can be the one to watch him suffer to the point of watching him turn to dusk." She said now shouting so everyone could hear her.
"I wanted to say I am sorry for just tricking you into bringing me here and that is all I did. A vampire tricked you oh my god its the end of the world. All I am trying to do is to stop that pyscho monster from hurting my family I so very much care about because it seems you dont give a sh*t about anything but your god damn self! I thought you were different Nick. But seeing your true colors I think we both know who the real monster is between us here. Have a f*cking nice day sir!"
She slapped the bar as she stood and walked out of the room as everyone watched her leave then turned to him wondering what he did to hurt her. Rachel moved fast down a hallway trying to get away from all the bullsh*t . She finally find herself in a gym and began to shoot some basketballs in the hoop to try and calm herself down. How foolish she was to think a human such as him was cute. Asim and Shadow made it worked some how. Maybe it was for the best that she not be close to any human seeing how they saw her as nothing but a blood sucking demon. She wasn't like that at all. Asim had his own demons to face but she had none and she didn't want any. She had never tasted live blood before and she didn't plan on it. So why was he judging her before he knew her and a bigger question was why did she care?
She began to just throw the balls at the wall out of fustration and anger. This was the first time she had really had a chance to let anything out and she didn't mean to take it out on him but man he was being an *sshole. She sighed as she walked over and sat against the wall trying to forgetting him but it was hard to try because he just made her so damn angry.
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Zero was going to town on the first girl. She was to the point that she had passed out on him unable to come back to him so he moved on to the next female that had teased him. He put her in a swing on her back as he stood. Grabbing the ropes he slipped his member inside her and moved her away and towards her moving her instead of himself. She began to scream as he pulled her onto his member so fast and hard that she felt like she was going to break inside as he kept thursting her back and worth. He was having so much fun now and he couldn't wait to do this to his baby girls. Oh how he couldn't wait to see them again.
"Oh, yes b*tch! Scream! Scream for me! Oh how you excitment me so!"
"Please stop! Count! Oh please! Oh god please stop!"
He laughed harder. "Oh please god can't help you. Not even Count!" He thursted harder and faster making her scream louder. "You...are....mine....b*tch..." with each work spoken was a hard thurst after another. The girl couldn't do anything but cry out in horrible pain as he worked off of it enjoying each moment of her pain.
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The Count looked over at Zero and he was going to stop him but Drake calmed him before he could move. His eyes were right. They needed him even though he was young and fullish he was full of enegry and "life." He could get a job done when given the chance to do it. So he turned his attention back to Pepper. They both hit there excitment level at the same time. He then just turned on his back and had her cuddle close to him both still naked and hot from sex. He smiled at her as he brushed the hair from in front of her face. She really was her favorite girl and he treated her with the most respect. It was odd. He never had any other woman in his life but Pepper really wasn't like any other woman. His other pets listened to her and she had trained them the way to be. She was like gold.
"You know my sweet, I can say I love you and mean it," The Count whispered to her.
"I know," She whispered back as she leaned forward and kissed him.
"Are you still scared of me?"
"In some ways yes."
"Why?" He asked as he began to kiss her neck.
"Because you have power that could crush me if I disobey you."
He smiled softly as he looked into her eyes. "I loved being feared."
"I know you do but I must say being here, being with you all these years. You have always been good to me Count. I have grown to care about you to and I guess you can call it love."
"Good," he said as he kissed her on the lips as he moved on top of her. They both now lost in the kiss as he was soon to be ready again for round two. Even longer then before.
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Post by Bucks23 on Feb 2, 2012 20:15:17 GMT -5
“No. You can’t tell me or anyone else where you’re going.” Asim said, then went on to explain. “I can’t be certain the Count won’t have ways of reading my mind. He could torture the information from someone else if Amira and I fail to stop him. Where ever you decide to go, you and Qalyur must go alone and in secret.”
Asim paused to let the information sink in. He remembered the last time he had seen Faint Shadow was from a distance after they had survived the battle inside the Count’s mansion. He missed the feel of her hair, the touch of her skin… the smell of her perfume… the sensation of her kiss…
“Good luck Shadow. I miss you.”
Asim hung up. He had done what needed to be done. The woman he loved was leaving the city and would be safe from the events about to unfold. With determination burning in his dark eyes, Asim headed back into the lounge area. He looked over Amira’s refugees and saw their hope dwindling on a fine thread. Very soon a lot of these people and peaceful creatures would probably be dead. Victims caught in the crossfire. It bothered him more than he’d care to admit.
Without any words of farewell, Asim left Amira’s lair and headed out across the graveyard. It was time he went to the Count’s mansion…
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“What are you all staring at?!” Nick snapped angrily to the audience of gaping mouths and staring eyes. Everyone quickly averted their attention to whatever they were doing to pass the time as Nick turned back to his beer. He fumed for a few moments before he cracked up in a grin and chuckled quietly. “So the little blonde has found her voice.” He said to himself. He was actually pretty impressed with her outburst, he liked people to surprise him.
With a resigned sigh, he got up and wandered off towards the gym, following where Rachel had gone. He appeared in the doorway to watch her throwing basket balls against the walls in anger.
“The nets up there, babe.” He said and quickly dodged the ball she threw at him. It smacked the wall loudly behind him. He turned his head to watch it ricochet and bounce away across the hall. “Ouch. I must’ve really p1ssed you off some huh?” He flashed a grin at the angry woman as he approached and held his hands up in mock surrender. “Hey I come in peace. Maybe I was a little outta line back there…”
The ball rolled by his feet and he stooped to pick it up. "Here," He said and tossed it towards her...
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Drake had Cassie sitting in his lap, impaled on his member as he bounced her hard enough to make her breasts swing up and down savagely. He looked over her shoulder at his companions, knowing as his two new partners were busy getting their kicks his assistant Lila would be organising his army and his lab equipment into rooms at the Count’s disposal. He could trust that female vampire, and trust was not something he gave to others often.
Drake’s phone suddenly started ringing. “Interesting.” He muttered, knowing full well he had given instruction that he did not want to be disturbed.
“What is it Lila?” Drake answered his cell phone, holding the receiver with one hand against his ear as his other hand kept a grip on Cassie as he continued to have her bounce on his c0ck. He half grinned with evil delight. “I was wondering when that little love-struck pup would show up. I’ll be down in a moment.” He hung up.
Suddenly grabbing Cassie’s waist with both hands he began to ram her violently up and down on his lap. She gave out a scream and he gave a guttural cry of his own as he let himself go inside her tight passage. “My gratitude Count, for a really great f**k.” He said and pulled himself out of her. He let the girl lay on the bed with exhaustion as he stuffed his huge and now limp member back inside his trousers and zipped up. He got to his feet and smiled at the count. “We have a visitor downstairs, trust me you’re going to love this. I’ll see you down there when you’re finished.”
Drake went downstairs and laughed evilly when he saw Asim Ausar, the vampire, stood with his hands on the back of his head and a group of his henchmen surrounding him with their weapons pointed at him.
“He’s clean. No weapons.” Lila informed Drake as he approached. She was stood nearby with her purple eyes gleaming and her rifle slung over her fine slender shoulder.
“Ah, Asim Ausar. What do we owe the pleasure of your company? Come to beg for the life of the human wench you love so much?”
“I’ve not come to talk to you.” Asim said, staring angrily at the blonde vampire. “I’ve come to see the Count. We are… were… friends.”
“He’ll be down shortly.” Drake said. “Don’t worry, I’m sure you are aware he is quite the host. I am well satisfied anyway.”
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Feb 4, 2012 2:11:18 GMT -5
Shadow was about to say something more but he had stund her with his last comment before hanging up. She had missed him too. More then she cared to admit to anyone but herself but he was not hers anymore. Qalyur belonged to her and she did love him with all her heart too. For a little while now she even wanted to marry the man and make them a family. Maybe this was the time to do that. Then as she lowered the phone she heard Qalyur ask her something behind her and she knew sense she had no time to show any sad emotion she swollowed hard and turned to him as she began to use her charm into having him move away. Hopefully it will work.
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"A little?" she said as he walked up to her she continued, "You're a d*ck!" She turned and did a jump shot making it in the hoop. Turning back to him she said, "And I know where the hoop is." Walking over towards the ball she picked it up and turned as she began to dribble it. "I never gave you a reason not to trust me and I promise you I am straight but you are so damn wrapped up in your own high and might damn world to see past your own nose. I think I began to like you!" She took another shot at the hoop and made it.
"If your so against Amira cause then why are you still here anyway?" She asked dribbling the ball again. "I think Amira is a great leader and passanite about saving lives. My sister is the way. I was to weak to try and help her. She was our peoples chosen one. A power soldier and one hell of a sister. She never made me feel less then I really was. Then our world crumbled. Our parents along with our people were murdered by a vampire. He then has never stopped chasing us. Although he is more wanting my sister then me he still wants me too saddly enough. I am afraid of him but Asim helped me face his which was my fear. I wasn't a vampire before I met Asim though but he did it to save my life. My sister didn't want to lose me so Asim saved me by turning me. I've been with him sense as he has been showing me how to live on pig blood and how to control myself." She took another shot and made it.
"Its funny how I am talking to you by the way. That story I told you about before. I am a big fan. Asim had taken me to one of your fights. You were in a cage match up against two vampires followed by a man eating troll. How you got out of that was beyond words my friend." She took another shot and once again made it. Her and her sister use to play all the time. Rachel never missed. "Sorry, I am just talking out of my head now. I still am mad at you but I am sure I will get over it with time. It is nice to meet you Nick and I hope we can start again." She said putting the ball under her arm as she reached out her other to shake his hand hoping he would be a gentlmen about this whole thing now.
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The Count kissed Peppers forehead and lost in her eyes when he heard a cell phone ring. As he turned he saw Drake answer his phone thinking how unprofessional it was of him to leave his ringer on. As he smiled big and said his godbyes he suddenly made Cassie ride his lap like a rider to a horse only it was alot rougher. Cassie screamed out in pain which set off Zero in a way that made him speed up making Amy scream out in horrible pain.
He looked at Pepper and saw tears in her eyes for her beloved so called sisters. He brought her into him and whispered, "I am sorry for them sweetheart but its what I do."
"I know," she whispered back with a low whipper, "Just being a good host, right?"
He only felt bad because Pepper was so special to him. How he cared for her so. "I know you understand. This is the way things are."
She nodded and cuddle him. As Drake was done he asked The Count to meet him down stairs when he was finished. When he disappeared he felt another vampire in his home that he hadn't felt in a very long time. He looked over at Zero as he was now on the third girl. "Zero I want you down stairs as soon as you are threw. Someone needs to see you."
"You got it boss," He said as he had the new girl Trixie tied up with her arms tied up behind her wearing black leather open cup bra and black leather boots up to her knees. She also had a ball gag in her month.He had he bent over so he could enter her from behind.
The Count shook his head knowing this was the right thing to do to have him join them but still he was a wild card. Unpredicable but worth it and he needed to see him too. It would help to see if he was on his side or not. A surprise he will be.
As The Count got dress he had Pepper get dress too. He walked her out and into the other room where Cassie, Amy, Surger where. The other girls attented to her but Pepper had the true touch in healing them. The Count gave that to her as a gift and she used it well. "Make sure Trixie is alright before you come down."
"Yes my lord," Pepper said with a head bow.
He made her look up into his eyes. "This is the way of this world my dear. You've been with me for many years to know this. Nothing will change."
"I know. That is why I feel my feelings mean nothing."
"That's not true. You mean the world to me."
"You have never hurt me and you have gave me so many wonderful gifts but you still treat us like sex slaves."
"Would you rather be food? Being here keeps you safe from that and it gives you food instead of being it and it puts a roof over your heads. You're lucky to be alive."
"I know my lord. I thank you for that but I still think there is more to just us being play toys."
He sighed. "We will talk later. Just attend to them, ok?"
"As you wish my lord."
He watched her disappear as he then turned and walked over to the elevater. Taking it down to the "lobby" he got off and saw Drake standing next to Asim.
"Well, hello there Asim. Its so nice to see you again. What can I do you for this find evening?" He knew he was here last time Shadow was here. Zero brought her here to have his way with her just as he was with Trixie all though he would saver ever moment with Shadow. He wasn't surprised to see him again seeing how he did own him a favor. The Count had thought a lot on this and would do this just right after all The Count was well repected and well known for his magics and what he can do to any creature that double crosses his favors.
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Post by Bucks23 on Feb 4, 2012 10:19:16 GMT -5
Nick looked down at the hand offered out to him. He hadn't really thought about having to touch a vampire in anything but a violent way. Apart from that one time when a moment of lust turned into a nightmare when two women that had tied him to a bed turned out to be vampires after a quick feed. How he had got out of that one was nothing short of a miracle. Rachel seemed okay though, if she was genuine.
"Okay, deal." He said and smirked as he shook her hand. Her fingers felt cold against his own warm skin. His dark brown eyes studied her stance with the ball. She certainly did seem like a basketbal pro. He wasn't too bad himself and felt his competitive side suddenly coming out. In a lightning quick move he ducked and turned past Rachel, smoothly taking the ball from under her arm as he did so. He backed up a little, bouncing the ball on the floor as he did so with a huge grin on his face.
"Now that's all out of the way... how 'bout a little one on one?" He shot the ball up through the air and it went nicely through the hoop. He was wearing jeans which weren't exactly ideal for running around shooting hoops and a bit constricting but what the hell? With all the crazy stuff happening around them lately it might be nice for two superhumans to blow off steam and do something together healthy and normal.
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Asim turned his attention from Drake to the Count as soon as the host arrived. He loathed the creature called Drake Von Cartesian and hoped the Count would eventually see sense and throw him out on his a$$, along with all his weird cronies.
Asim dropped his hands to his sides and looked to the Count. "I've come to try and talk sense to you, Count." He said. "We've been friends for many centuries, I know what you are planning and you have to stop or many people will die."
Drake laughed. It was a cold sound with no feeling what-so-ever. "People die all the time, why should we care?"
"I wasn't talking to you." Asim shot back at him, his eyes never left the Count's face. "If you refuse to give this up... we will have to become enemies."
"Oh boo hoo." Drake scoffed then smiled at the count. "Wait til this kid gets a load of our new friend."
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Post by Spartan 999 on Feb 5, 2012 17:50:10 GMT -5
Footsteps light as a feather, the hooded figure stalked to just behind Asim. He paused for a moment, taking in the situation. "Asim Ausar..." A musical voice said from under the hood. "I never thought I would run into you again." The hood shifted slightly in the Count's direction. "I have come. What is it you wish to discuss?" *** Coughing, the lone person staggered down the alley. He had no memories, save those he had experienced since awakening barely five minutes ago. He glanced around, wary of something that might attack him from nowhere. He tripped over an exposed garbage can, which sent the man sprawling. He landed right beside a snoozing drunk, who barely stirred at the loud noise. He looked over the drunk, hand unconsciously twitching into a fist. He struck out, purely on instinct. His fist sunk into the human's chest, crunching through bone and muscle with surprising ease. He could only watch in fascinated horror as the body seemed to meld into his arm. He looked down at his hands; not an ounce of blood stained the appendages. Suddenly, memories of the drunk flashed through his mind. After several seconds, he seemed to resurface from the memories of the man. Along with them came a name, tantalizingly close and familiar. Saren Nihl... He didn't know what it meant, but he had a feeling he had been called that before. He rose to his feet, still unsteady on his feet. He walked for a few steps, then stumbled into a door. He banged on it once, then stopped, as his entire limb had broken right through the door with a crunch of metal. He extracted his arm, then raised it again. He slowly and softly knocked on it, trying to get the attention of someone inside. "Hello?" He called out hoarsely. "Is anyone there?" Not far away, he heard the sounds of a rapid thudding sound...a basketball, perhaps? He couldn't be completely sure, especially with the stolen man's memories vague and unclear most of the time.
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