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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Feb 6, 2012 23:29:35 GMT -5
Rachel was pleased with herself. She had stood up to this man before and had one. He wasn't so bad though. Get passed the tough guy act and he seemed pretty cool. She was surprised that he had stole the ball from her and was pleased with the sudden changelle. "You're on boy!" She said picking up the ball. "I just want to say..." As she went for the hoop spinning around him and leaped into the air dunking in the ball with a nice swish. "You're ball," she said letting it fall to the floor with a big grin ready to steal it from him.
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Amira went exploring to look for Asim, Nick and Rachel. She didn't find Asim and had and idea of where he was but she did see Nick and Rachel having some one on one time. She smiled at the sight of the two of them. 'A vampire laughing and smiling at a human who is well known killing them. What a match.' she thought. Though she was one to think such things when she to had a think for human men. How they made her melt.
Pushing her thoughts aside from those of past that was long sense gone she suddenly heard a noise. Someone was bagging on a door wanting it and they sounded as though they were trying to get away from someone or something. Amira said as spell only her and a few others know as she rushed over to a side door in the gym and was surprised as a man fell into her arms. "Rachel! Nick! Someone! I need help!" She cried out hoping to get someones attention to help get the man to their so called hosptial wig.
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Zero thrusted hard inside Amy as she screamed out in pain threw her ball gag. "Oh, yes b*tch! Scream!" He thrusted harder moving his hips faster as he just was fully enjoying the girls pain. "Oh, f*ck yes! Oh, I know you love it. Tell me you love it!"
The girl said it but it was muffled by the gag but Zero with his powerful hearing understood.
"Oh, how tight you are and wet. Even a little blood which is driving me crazy. How I just want to bite down."
The smell of fear and panic was stronger in the air. Zero was really enjoying torturing this one more then the other two.
"I think I hit a nerve. Mmmm, taste so good b*tch. How I want to just eat you until theirs nothing left. How that makes me..." He just couldn't slow down now as he began to pick up speed thrusting his member as fast and hard as he could. The girls screamed to the point it cut out and was lost but it didn't stop her from trying. Then he came inside her. He began to slow down his paste as he then pulled out. He slapped her ass, hard, then got off the bed. Putting on his clothes he leaned in and licked her opening that had liquid and blood still oozing out of it then turned as he paused. Pepper along with a few other girls stood there.
"You're The Count's play toy, right?"
She rolled her eyes. "Please leave so I can attented to my "sister"."
"Oh, I didn't know you were so close. How sweet." He said walking over to her. "You smell yummy. I wouldn't mind taken you out for a spin."
"In your dreams," she snapped.
He smiled a little bigger at her. Knowing very well he could get to her in her dreams like he did Shadow. Although he'd like to do it to her again he would first need to find her. He always had to make sure he had an out. "If that is what you wish." He then walked out and headed downstairs as requested.
Pepper walked him leave. He eye balled her the whole way as he disappeared from sight. She walked over to the bed as her "sister" followed to help her untie Amy and got her into the other room to get her cleaned up. Even though it was over it would never be fully over. The evil man had taken her and destroyed her world. The Count had done so to her many years ago but after that night he never was that rough with her. But it hurt her when he let others do this to these girls. Something had to be done. She will speak with him later when they are in bed. He always slept with her so later something will be said but for now she was focused on Amy.
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The Count's vision snapped towards voice, "You are not the one we are waiting for but sense you are here I have a mission for you. Now, I want you too..." suddenly their eyes turned to see another man stepping into the playing field. The Count's eyes went from watching Zero enter with his delightful grin to Asim who seemed to be out raged by seeing him free.
Zero smiled big as he enter the room. "Hello, my sexy kittens." He then saw Asim and his smile some how grown. "Well, hello there Asim. So nice to see you again. How is my Shadow and Rachel doing? Well, I hope. If their not then torturing them wont be as fun but it will still keep me happy hearing their screams." He shivered in delight as he then extended his arm. "Look goose bumps. Very excited."
The Count stepped forward blocking Zero from Asim or the other way around. "Enough Zero. We are all here for a purpose. I will not have this kind on nonsense in my home. Asim has a right as my guest as you do. So no more talk about the ladies. Understood?!"
Zero was taken back by the sudden out brust of The Count but anyone who knew him like Drake would know The Count was putting on a show to keep the peace for the time being. Although deep down he did feel some what sorry for Asim and Shadow he still was evil and wanted the child to raise he wanted. He had once upon a time a man that was just as deadly as he was but Vandock turned to the good side leaving him wondering different things. Still no one better think twice on double crossing him again. He wouldn't hestiate nor torture that person. A quick death to make sure others knew he didn't want to be f*cked over again.
The Count turned back to Asim. "Now you were saying that I must stop what I am planning because you know what that is for a fact because you know many people are going to die. How do you know what I am planning, if I am planning somthing, and do you know the number of the possible people that will die from what I may or may not be planning by your say so? One, two, ten, fourteen, tweety? How do you know this Asim? I'm a very busy man and with you coming in here and accusing me of things that might happen because you say it will doesn't mean it will happen. You say you know me Asim. I think out of the four of you standing here before me Drake is the only one who has been around me the longest and probably know what I am thinking at this very moment." He said waving towards him. "I just get why you come into my home and just say to stop something when I myself dont even know what you want me to stop doing. So in lighen me Asim. What should I stop doing that will possible kill as many as fourty to fifty people." A smile crossed his face as he kept his gaze steady on Asim. The Count was a very smooth man. Also feared and well repected. He was as powerful as dracula who was in the same family tree as him. So he had the charm and knew had to use it.
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Post by Bucks23 on Feb 7, 2012 8:01:59 GMT -5
Nick laughed and went to retrieve the ball. He was bent slightly foward as he returned, dribbling it as he approached, ready to make a shoot past her defences...
Suddenly he heard Amira call out and immediately straightened up ad forgot about the game. "C'mon." He said and they set off towards her.
He got there slightly ahead of Rachel and found Amira holding some strange looking man in her arms. He had a disccheveled look like he had been living on the streets. Nick grimaced at the vibe he got from him and felt the hairs rising on his arms as he got goosebumps. He wanted to tell Amira to stop touching the guy and throw him out immediately, but he knew her better than that. Amira would never discard someone who obviously needed help.
"I'll get his legs." NIck said and helped Amira carry the man through her lair towards what served as her infirmary. He knew there was magic involved in this place that protected the inhabitants from acts of violence but that didn't comfort him for some reason...
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Asim wasn't suprised to see the other assassin. He knew he was attracted to danger and Red Blood City would be the ideal place for him at the moment. He wondered what the count had planned for him...
The second arrival, reeking of sex and death, took Asim's breath away. ZERO! What madness had driven the count to unleash that maniac? Things were worse than he had imagined.
Drake smirked slightly as the Count gave Zero a little telling off then his face went back to his unreadable mask of stone.
Asim listened to the Count's harsh words of defence against Asim's rude accusation. The vampire assassin had already figured the Count would deny he was up to anything. Drake's presence spoke to the contrary, like a carrion bird, he went whereever there was death to claim fresh souls and corpses for his hideous experiments. If he was here something was definately about to go down but Asim would not be a fool to wear out the Count's patience.
"Forgive me Count." Asim said and bowed his head briefly. "Perhaps I am wrong and there is nothing to fear then. I am truly sorry to insult you so, sir."
"People in love do tend to act irrationally I suppose." Drake said with an evil smile.
Asim bit back an angry retort and just smiled towards his host. "May I take my leave then?"
"What? And not take advantage of the Count's dungeons while you are here? I swear his girls are even better than a few centuries ago. Even the mortal ones... oh you have a thing for mortal girls don't you Ausar?" Drake said.
"I really must be going." Asim argued and looked towards the count...
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Post by Spartan 999 on Feb 7, 2012 8:28:33 GMT -5
Ereidur Nar'Urszan grinned under his hood, relishing in Asim's discomfort. "Come now, Asim." Ereidur said, putting a gloved hand on his rival's shoulder. The vampire quickly shook off the limb, well aware what Ereidur was capable of. "After your...kind...words, surely you would like to stay longer." He lowered the black hood, revealing the cruel face of a Drow. His crimson eyes seemed to bore into Asim, epitomizing the phrase "if looks could kill". *** Saren tried groggily blinking his eyes...apparently he was still acclimatizing to how his body worked. He looked at the two others who had joined the first one, but what really caught his attention was the man. He seemed so familiar, but Saren couldn't figure out from where. "I know you..." Saren said, his voice weak and cracking.
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Post by Bucks23 on Feb 8, 2012 18:58:05 GMT -5
fantasy1987.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=creatures&thread=1213&page=1 =Nick's new profile Nick frowned down at the stranger as they carried him. "I don't know you bud." Then quickly turned his face aside. He didn't like the way the guy looked at him. It was Rachel who pointed out he might have been at one of Nick's fights or saw a poster about him somewhere. Nick relaxed slightly and nodded. "Yeah, probably." He still wasn't convinced about the new arrival. Weirdly enough, the stranger was also starting to look a bit familiar. He kept that to himself. They arrived at the make-shift hostpital and he helped Amira lay the stranger on the bed, touching him only when he had to. When he was prone on his cot, Nick stood well back as Amira checked him out. "I don't think I have to tell you to watch that guy huh?" He asked warily, suggesting Amira take some caution when dealing with him. "Right, If that's everything, I'm gonna run over to my place and grab a few things." Nick said. He thought of his old soldiering days and the stuff he kept around... like a small arsenal of weaponry and his combat gear. He found himself wondering what Rachel would think of him in uniform. Strange thing to think about at a time like this but he couldn't help but notice the vampire had the form of a very attractive girl. Given half the chance he would probably still nail her, even if it was just to p1ss off her vampire boyfriend. He wondered what the story between them was anyway... surely Asim was like a father figure to her? Best leave the thinking to those who do it best... "Rachel, you wanna come along and keep me company?" He asked her as he headed towards the door.
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Feb 14, 2012 20:20:31 GMT -5
As Amira looked over the man he seemed liked he was going to be fine. She had one of her female doctors look after him as she walked over to Nick. "I sense it to Nick and you know me. Go do what you need to do. This place will be waiting for you to return." She looked over and Rachel and winked. Then she turned and was going to keep an eye on the new comer.
Amira had a high respect for Nick. He was a hell of a fighter for a human but he was a hell of a trusted friend. She would die for him if it came to that. The man was still nice looking as he was last time they fought side by side. She still had a crush on him even though she would never speak it out loud after all she was a human lover. But Rachel had the hots for him. Far greater then she did. Then she chuckled thinking how to people as opposite as they were how fate brought them together and to her. She wouldn't have it any other way.
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Rachel smiled at Amira as she winked at her. It was wonderful to her that Amira got her. That she has been there and done that short of speak. She was greatful to her and happy she appoved Rachel was sure not to let her down. Although it had been a little while sense she had drank she still felt pretty good.
She turned to Nick. "Really? You want a creature of the night to keep you from boredom? Hmmm, I wonder..." She slapped his shoulder and began to run for the nearest exit that lead outside. "Catch me if you can little man!" She felt alive. This feeling was rare for her. After what Zero had done and the hell she had been threw in her life and everything being taken from her even as a child this moment now felt beyond excitment and joy. She has finally gotten herself a friend that not only understands but now wants her to be around. Nick was her new found dream and she would do anything to protect him.
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The Count's eyes never left Asim as everyone spoke around him. As Asim wanted to leave The Count said, "Before you go Asim take a walk with me." The Count turned and began to walk as Asim caught up to him at his side. Then The Count whispered a spell so NO ONE COULD HEAR his words as they walked.
"I understand your concern young Asim but you must understand also that not everything is as it seems. It never is. Trust me on that. What you see before you now might be something else. I know you have heard about what I can do and what I have done. I do whatever I can to benefit me but I am not as crazy as most pin me to be. Something will be going down Asim. We are so much alike and yet we fight against one another. I am not asking you to join me though. Are paths will not change but I only warn you to be ready. Drake can be a most clever but he isn't as passinate as I am. Zero, well you know how he can be and the forth is here to found something that is lost. Three evil men are after three of the worlds most important savers of this world and of earths realm. You are standing in the way of it all. Caught in between because you are fighting for the greater good. I understand because my son did the same thing and he tried to open my eyes but it didn't work. At least I was sure it didn't but talking to you now I am second guessing myself. What I have here, I have good thing goind, you know? Why f*ck that all up? I just want you to know no one will die by my hand Asim. The others I can control to a point but once they have what they want I can not stop them because it will change what I am all about. I'm the middle man as you are. However I do want more power and I dont know if you can trust me but who knows. I might just surprise you." He paused as he faced him.
"You still own me a favor Asim. Here is it. I want you to help protect Shadow at all cost. Your son isn't going to be enough and Amira will have her own problems. Drake freed Zero. I did not but I can not go back on him now. Trust me. I am leaving this all up to you Asim. I did once upon a time go after the chosen one but she disappeared. I lost her but now it might seem I had a second chance. I want to protect the child Asim. Just like you want too. I know you love her so I ask to protect Shadow." He paused awaitng for him to speak.
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Post by Bucks23 on Feb 15, 2012 18:34:24 GMT -5
Asim stared back at the drow without flinching before the Count asked him to speak with him privately. Relieved to be away from such bad company as Ereidur, Drake and especially Zero, Asim kept pace with the count as they started down one of the corridors in his enormous estate.
Asim listened to the Count's words. He was surprised to hear the sentiment behind them but knew very well that the Count was capable of love... and more importantly, he was able to understand it. It seemed his old acquaintance had sympathy towards Asim's situation.
"You want me to protect her." Asim repeated the mission. "Understand even though she has taken up with my son the pain is still very raw... if I was around them both for long I might do something... rash towards Qalyur. I'm not such a good guy myself and I don't want to hurt my own flesh and blood out of jealousy." Asim sighed. "I've protected her for longer than she even knows. I followed her ever since we first met and saved her from many horrors that haunted her footsteps. But she isn't mine to protect Count, she belongs to Qalyur. I must do anything you ask but please don't ask this of me. I can do no more for my beloved but watch her from afar." ...
Asim waited to see if the Count would relent in his request. If he persisted, Asim had a difficult task ahead of him...
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Drake watched the Count wander off with the angelic looking youth who was anything but. It was amusing how appearances could hide the truth. Asim was nearly as old as himself but still looked like a beautiful specimen of a fine, young man. How Drake would love to get his hands on that assassin. How he would corrupt and abuse his flesh in experiment after experiment...
"Lila, keep an eye on the Count and this Ausar, the assassin may try something." Drake said to his right hand vampire. Lila nodded obediently. "Sir." She turned to walk away. She cast an uncertain glance towards Zero as she went, well aware of what a psycho he was. She wondered why someone had let him out of his chains. Then she was gone.
Drake wandered over to Zero. "Perhaps you and I should have a word of our own."
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Nick smiled despite the mood he was in. Rachel’s game of tag lifted his spirit’s a little. He headed out into the perpetually dark air of Blood Red City and felt the magic of Amira’s lair lift from his shoulders. The feeling would bring peace to most, but to Nick, the feeling of being held back from doing anything violent was like a leash around his throat.
He ran along after Rachel, the graceful vampire was always just out of his reach though he didn’t plan on actually ‘tagging’ her.
They got to his place and he took a deep breath of air, aware that they had just run the entire way. He smiled at Rachel, though she didn’t seem physically exerted in the slightest. “Home sweet home.” He said and they went inside. “Shouldn’t take long.”
Nick left Rachel in the lounge area while he stepped into the back room and started rooting through an old closet. “Help yourself to a drink if ya want.” He called through to her while he took out his old combat gear. He got changed into his combat pants, a T-shirt and a Kevlar vest. He strapped on a combat knife in a sheath across his chest. A laser-sighted handgun loaded with silver bullets found it’s resting place in a holster at his hip. Then a standard-issue military rifle went across his back. He slipped his hands into black fingerless gloves before tying the laces of his black army boots.
Nick stepped up to the full length mirror in his bedroom and smirked at his reflection. “Damn Nicky, you lookin’ fine… just one more thing.” He took out a small jar of hair product and worked the gel into his short brown hair to create a spiky look. Now he was ready for action…
Nick went back into the main room, dressed like the soldier he used to be, and smiled at Rachel. He folded his arms to show off his biceps and puff out his chest…
“Whaddya think?”
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Feb 16, 2012 14:50:18 GMT -5
The Count sighed. "I was afraid you were going to say that. The thing is Qalyur can't save them both. If you truly care about her as I think you do then when that baby is born you need to be there. There will be another assassin who will be looking for them. I must keep my cover you know. So you need to get over yourself and think about this. Amira will be in big trouble, Rachel will be too but they have more then one person fighting for them. All Shadow has is your son. Did you warn him? No you didn't. I know you didnt. So he will be out of it for months. They wont be thinking like assassins Asim. They will be thinking about being parents. Trust me. I know." He looked off knowing they were being watched. Luckly for him with the spell up they couldn't hear him. "Look I will be honest with you Asim that I do want that child. You understand me? So you have no choice but to protect her." He stood there and awaited his final answer.
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Zero watched as they disappeared. He was curious about what The Count was going to talk to them about but then decided he could care less. Then he turned as he heard Drake beginning to speak with him. "What do you want?" He then saw the pretty girl that belonged to Drake look at him with disguess and was happen he was on that side of her. It ment she knew what he was capable of and maybe he could do it to her later. Then The turned back to Drake. "You're the one that unchanged me, right? The Count wasn't happen about it because he made a promise. I wanted to take my little girl while using his body but he refused. I feel like doing that. Using his body to f*ck his women. Mainly that Pepper girl. God is she fine peace of ass but I am not strong enough to hold down that spell on my own. Still it would be fun." He looked at Drake as his eyes looked unfocused. "I just want to play."
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Rachel was so happen to be with him. Happy he could stand her being around him even though she hated her kind. As he heard him say she could have something to drink she yeld back thanks and walked over to the fridge and opened it. Looking inside she saw a beer and thought why the hell not. It wasn't blood but it would keep her mind on other things. As she opened it and took a swig she turned to see Nick walk out. She did a double sip take as he asked what she thought. Smiling while feeling like she should be blushing she said, "You look....You look...hot." She finally pushed out as she turned and grabbed a towel to clean the beer off her chin and neck. Turning back to him she kept the smile in place. "Sorry. I didn't think you, well I mean to say, I like it." She leaned up against the counter unable to take his eyes off him. What a man, she thought. "So, uh, what now?"
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Post by Bucks23 on Feb 18, 2012 8:25:28 GMT -5
Asim nodded. He had no choice but to comply. But he certainly didn’t like it. He hoped Faint Shadow and his son had already left for their secret hideaway. Though he would be able to sense where she went. Just like he always had. Finding them would be no trouble for him.
“I will do as you ask… but know this…” Asim stared at the count. “You may want to get your hands on that child but you never will. I would rather see Shadow and the baby dead than have either of them anywhere near you or your associates. Next time we meet we may well be enemies.” Asim also had a prickly sense of someone keeping an eye on them but ignored it for now. The Count had received his final answer and it seemed as long as Asim performed the task he had for him that was all he cared about for now. Still glaring at the vampire lord, Asim stepped backwards into the shadows, leaving the mansion and the Count to his own. He had a job to do….
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“And play you shall.” Drake chuckled darkly, humouring the crazy vampire. “It might be necessary for us to acquaint ourselves with the lovely young Pepper before long. If only to make sure the Count is persuaded to commit to this mission.”
Lila returned and Drake beckoned her over. “Ah excuse me Zero.” He said and stepped out of ear shot with his lieutenant. “What did you hear?”
Lila shook her head. “Nothing milord. Though I believe they are up to something. Shall I try to track the assassin?”
“No.” Drake said. “He would have covered his trail. Attempting to follow Ausar would be fruitless. I have another mission for you. Those ‘friends’ of miss Nuit we’ve been keeping an eye on. It’s time to send the b1tch a message.”
Lila smiled evilly and inclined her head. “What would you have me do?”
Drake whispered something to his lieutenant and watched her leave with a group of her vampire soldiers and a tall figure hidden beneath a hooded robe. This would be a fine time to see how his little experiment would turn out.
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Nick grinned at Rachel’s obvious attraction and looked down at himself to adjust his arsenal.
“What we do now is get back to Amira’s and prepare to kick some a$$.”
Suddenly there was a banging at the door. Nick put a finger to his lips to indicate that Rachel should make no noise as he crouched and covered the ground to the doorway. With his back against the wall and his sidearm drawn out he called. “Who is it?”
“Nick! You @sshole! Open this door at once!” A female voice shouted out.
Nick groaned. “Oh not now.” He smiled helplessly at Rachel. “This shouldn’t take too long.”
Nick opened the door and a blonde with platinum blonde hair, a skimpy outfit and enormous bouncing breasts stormed her way inside. Her mascara had streaked her cheeks where she had been crying and she looked like a high maintenance girl. “Nick you pig! I should slap you! Why haven’t you returned any of my calls? Why are you dressed like that? I thought your soldier boy routine was just for when we feel k!nky? I thought-” She spied Rachel and stared at her open mouthed. “Who the hell are you?”
“C’mon baby calm down!” Nick tried, scratching the back of his head awkwardly. He had faced unimaginable terrors during his cage-fighting career but this was one confrontation he felt out of his depth. “This is Rachel.”
“Oh?” The blonde stormed up to Rachel and pointed at her chest. “And who exactly IS Rachel?!?” SHe seemed determined that Rachel herself would answer her inquiry…
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Feb 20, 2012 20:25:45 GMT -5
As The Count watched Asim disappeared he said, "I wouldn't have it any other way." He turned and returned back to Drake, Zero, and Ereidur Nar'Urszan. He turned to Ereidur Nar'Urszan and said, "I want you to find Qalyur and Faint Shadow but if you find them just come and tell me. If you so much as lay one hand on Shadow's head I will kill and I am just saying quickly. The way I tortured Zero was just a pinic compared of what I will do to you. After that when we go to them you can kill Qalyur yourself. Shadow belongs to Zero as the child will belong to me. I want that child born first before the plan goes into motion. I want her to feel her true happeness of having a family before I destroy it. She will break and Zero will enjoy her much more then before."
It had seem The Count was seeming truly evil but he still had a soft spot. If someone messed with it or tried to destroy that little part of him then he would be so much more dangerous and unpredicable to even is own kind.
"Now, go." He said to the assassin then turned back to Drake and Zero.
"So, old friend," He said looking at Drake, "Amira Nuit is your prize to be won. Do tell. What are your exciting plans for her."
"I know what my plans are for my two sweet tasty yummy..." Zero said as he began to lick his lips as The Count cut him off.
"We know your plans pyscho which if you wish to remain in my presents you will shut it." The Count turned back to Drake.
Zero didn't look happy to say the least but he remained quiet as Drake began to speak.
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Rachel was unsure at first when Nick to her to remain quiet but when the blonde came into the apartment Rachel smiled knowing very well how she was going to handle this annoying b*tch. As the woman was screaming at Nick all of a sudden she noticed her. The woman walked over and began to poke Rachel in the stomach. "Don't do that," Rachel warned her but the woman just kept on screaming and poking her.
Rachel felt so calm it was almost scary. A forth and fith poke came and as the sixth was about to hit her chest Rachel grabbed her finger held on tight and spun her so she was facing Nick and forced her body up against hers. "Now, I asked you nicly to stop poking me. Vampires don't like to be poked unless they are doing to poking." Her fangs began to grow and her eyes turned red. She began to hiss. The girl was in pure panic mode. She just was frozen and scared. "Now, I want you to leave this apartment with saying your sorry to Nick for your very rude behavoir. I am a guessed and I do not like to be treated with such disrepect so if I dont then I know he doesn't either. After that I want you to leave this city. Find a safe place to be and remain there. A war is coming and if you want to live then you will leave before I take a bite because believe me you smell so good right now."
She licked the woman's neck which made her jump and whipper with so much fear she felt her almost jump out of her skin. Rachel then hissed once more then whispered, "Go." As the girl went for the door. Rachel just smiled so proud of herself as she knew that she had the skills to make even a grown man sh*t himself but she hoped Nick would be ok with what she just done. She looked towards him seaching his face as she waited for him to speak.
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Post by Spartan 999 on Feb 21, 2012 7:17:07 GMT -5
"Understood." Ereidur said, grinning at the thought of finally killing off the troublesome dhampir. With a whirl of his cloak, the drow took his leave...
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Post by Bucks23 on Feb 21, 2012 8:54:38 GMT -5
"Hmm, I haven't decided yet." Drake answered with an evil smirk. "Like all wild animals she must first be broken before I can tame her. Then... who knows?"
He patted Zero's shoulder like he was a close friend. "Let us go and get a drink eh? I think we need to conserve our strength before the battle begins..."
Though he knew it had already begun...
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Nick grinned at Rachel after the trashy blonde had made a swift exit. “There was definitely something very hot about the way you just threw her out then.” He said then added. “Though we better leave before an army of ex-girlfriends turn up. One you may be able to handle but a dozen or more would smoke you for sure.” He winked at her.
Nick grabbed up a heavy gym bag full of weaponry and ammunition and slipped the strap over one shoulder. He had raided his collection and hoped it would help to arm some of the people hiding in Amira’s lair. He doubted he had long to train anyone on how to shoot.
“Right let’s g--” He saw the red dot travel up Rachel’s arm towards the side of her head. He knew exactly what that was. He quickly lunged at her. “GET DOWN!” Nick threw himself over Rachel and they both hit the floor as the air above them became alive with the roar of gunfire and the smashing of glass.
Nick rolled off Rachel and backed into a corner, kicking over a chair for a defensible barrier. “Looks like the count has just run outta patience!” Nick shouted above the gunfire. “Here!” He threw Rachel a laser sighted handgun. “The bullets are made out of silver, should give our vampire friends something to whine to daddy about!”
The windows at the back exploded and three vampires dressed head to toe in black vaulted into the apartment and headed for Nick and Rachel…
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From across the street, Livia watched as her soldiers began the siege on the cage-fighter’s apartment. Her orders were to capture the man if possible, though she doubted a man with his reputation would give himself up willingly. Her intel revealed he had a female with him so perhaps she could use the woman to her advantage.
Lila nodded to the guards standing close to her. “Move in.” In silence they left her side to run towards their objective.
She turned to look at the only presence still beside her. Drake’s hooded freak. The creature gave her the creeps. “It’s nearly time…”
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on Feb 21, 2012 16:37:11 GMT -5
(OOC: Spartan uh something is a miss with your post. The shooting is happening many miles away so not sure how you can hear it when even Amira who is with you in the same room looking after you. It was in one of my posts. Its just a little odd. Doesn't make much sense.)
Zero took one last glare at The Count before walking away with Drake. There was tention between the two of them sense The Count didn't want to bring the crazy vampire into this but he could trust Drake's judgement. If they needed him then he would go along with it.
As they were away from him Zero turned turned to Drake, "So, I sense you have more brains then he does. Why don't you have all that The Count does? You seem like close friends. Almost like brothers. But, something seems off. Years of living changes a vamp I think. Is you guys growing apart?" Zero was so curious to learn everything he could because it wasn't beyond him to double cross anyone for his own pleasures. He was all about himself and that was the way it was going to stay.
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The Count watched them walk away as Pepper walked up beside him.
"I don't like them," she whispered.
"Just remain out of their way and you should be fine."
"Something tells me I won't be."
The Count turned to him. His look on this face was soft. "I wont let them hurt you Pepper. I promise."
She smiled softly at him. "I know you will master but this time I don't think your words are enough." She turned and walked away.
The Count watched her disppear as then the turned and saw no sign of Zero or Drake which made him a little uneasy because of the way Zero could be but Drake knew how to handle him. It would be worth it in the end.
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Rachel smiled big to Nick's comment. She was happy he saw past the vampire and knew she wasn't going to hurt her. As they were just about to leave, it was like the scene from an action movie. Nick was screaming as he grabbed her and dragged her to the ground as gun fire began to dance above them. She was to frozen to scream but heard every word Nick said to her.
As he handed her the guns she thought back to when the past 3 times she shot a gun. This time she had to focus because both their lives depended on it. Then a loud crash blasted behind then as they turned to see three vampires jump in threw a window. Without hesitated Rachel turned into a cowgirl as she stood and began to fire. Moving towards the kitchen table she had no problem with lifted it on its side as she ducked down and appeared just beyond to see and fire. She had gotten 5 shoot in one vampire as it cried and jumped back out the window. The other two kept firing.
"Nick! Hurry up. I'll cover you!" She just kept on firing so he could join her so they can play cowboys and indians.
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Post by Spartan 999 on Feb 21, 2012 17:09:54 GMT -5
(OOC: Do you know exactly what Saren is? And besides, gunfire is extremely loud.)
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Post by Bucks23 on Feb 21, 2012 18:08:36 GMT -5
(OOC: I just read Saren's bio but fail to see how it answers Amira's questions, unless he has consumed someone already that has extremely good hearing. For the gunfire, I'd say these wouldn't be the only sounds of violence in a city like Red Blood and my only issue is that you haven't put why he would want to investigate the gunfire noise.)
Drake smiled slightly as Zero flattered him a little and inquired about his motives towards the Count.
“My dear Zero.” He said smoothly, “The only answer I can give you is to explain what is truly within our nature. We are predators are we not? We exist to kill and feed. Vampires are not the kind of creatures that stick to close bonds of friendship. I respect the Count and he respects me. That is our friendship.” Drake shrugged. “Though I admit after being around someone for a couple hundred centuries you start to grow fond of a person.”
Their wanderings brought them to an elaborate dining room where a female servant finished filling a decanter with blood still hot from the veins. There was two champagne flutes nearby already filled to the brim. She looked up as the two vampires approached and shuddered slightly with fear.
Drake ignored the servant and picked up his flute to sniff at the contents. “Ah! Simply delicious. The count has a wonderful vineyard.” Drake knew that Zero was a crazy, erratic psychopath… he appreciated that. Zero was not a man afraid to take risks to get what he wanted. Perhaps all he needed was a little guidance? He would make a powerful ally, providing he could be controlled. He would keep the vampire sweet to try and make him cooperative. Drake raised an eyebrow as he glanced at the scared human standing a few yards away. “You girl, what is your name?”
“Uh… Sasha milord.” She answered quietly, her eyes locked on the floor.
“Are you familiar with another lovely young starlet named Pepper?”
The girl nodded, looking ever more miserable. “I am milord.”
Drake looked back to Zero, that half smirk back on his face when he saw the recognition in the younger vampire’s eyes. “Yes, that Pepper really is a beauty isn’t she? I bet there‘s a great deal many things you would love to do with her?” He asked, then raised his glass and smiled. “I propose a toast. To OUR new friendship.”
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Lila watched as the fighting inside continued. She narrowed her eyes as she saw a shape climb it’s way up the side of the building. They didn’t have time for an interloper to get involved. It seemed the plan to get hold of Nick Owens alive had failed.
“You’re up.” She said to the tall figure standing next to her. “Make it quick and make it messy. But remember you will need to bring back his head.”
The hooded giant hissed in response and moved forward in silence, determined to join the fray.
Lila watched the thing leave and bit her bottom lip with irritation. She had failed her master slightly, but knew as long as they took back the man’s head, Drake’s scientists would be able to retrieve the information about that chosen b1tch from his brain.
“Pull back gentlemen. Operation Overkill is underway.” Lila spoke into her radio mic…
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“I’m on it!” Nick shouted in reply. He grunted as he vaulted over the chair and came to a sliding stop beside Rachel at the table. Between them their bullets fought off the two other vampires that had entered through the back. The gunfire from outside died down a little.
“Sh!t, this will be the calm before the storm.” He said, slapping a fresh magazine into his weapon and handing Rachel another clip. “They’ll be coming in again now they’ve tested our defences. We’ve gotta get out of here.”
Grabbing Rachel’s wrist he half ran and half crawled his way over to a small cupboard. Tearing the wooden furniture from the wall it revealed a hole in the cement. “This tunnel leads down into the sewers. It ain’t pretty but we’re outta options here.”
There came a great crash at the door. Nick snapped his head about to see the wood splinter as the solid doorway bent inwards. The crash was repeated and it seemed the door would snap in half soon. From outside came an ungodly roar of anger.
“What the f**k they got out there? King Kong?!?” He turned back to Rachel as he threw his satchel bag into the tunnel ahead of them. “At the bottom of the chute there’s about a ten foot drop into an ankle-deep river of p1ss. Be ready for that.” He patted Rachel’s backside as she climbed up and positioned herself at the mouth of the hole. “See you at the bottom!” He watched her slide down into the darkness and out of sight.
Nick climbed up after her just as the front door exploded and some kind of razor-clawed skinless gorilla stood there. Red eyes stared with murderous intent at the young man.
“No thanks! I don’t take door salesmen very well.” Nick shouted and pulled the pin from a grenade with his teeth. He threw the small round object at the creature before throwing himself down the hole after the vampire. The resounding boom left his ears ringing as he shot down and fell out at the bottom.
With a grunt he landed in a river of sludge in a crouch. “Man there goes all my sh1t.” He said and shook his head. He smiled slightly. “Reckon my insurance will cover a grenade going off in my kitchen?” He sighed. “You okay?”
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Project 426 growled angrily as it threw the rubble off itself from the ruined apartment. The blast from the grenade had seared it’s exposed muscle and sinew. Otherwise it showed no signs of damage as it stood up tall again. It’s programming had it starting up a tracking mode. It would find the human at all costs…
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Post by Spartan 999 on Feb 22, 2012 8:16:32 GMT -5
(OOC: I'm just going to delete the original post, then retype it here. With additions.)
Sinking deep into what he thought may have been sleep, Saren became still. He did not move, did not even breathe or twitch. His senses seemed to expand, enabling him to hear what no ordinary human could. He heard the noises of Red Blood: faint screams, people pleading for mercy, a single gunshot...and the dull crack of a grenade, along with the roar of something monstrous. The sound seemed to zoom in on two people conversing after the detonation.
“...my insurance will cover a grenade going off in my kitchen?”
With a flash of realization, Saren realized where he had seen that man before: Nick Owens, one of many enhanced humans Saren had been studying in an attempt to create better supersoldiers... But he was stumped on exactly why he had been studying Nick...
Saren's eyes snapped open, the thoughts going through his head in split-seconds. He looked over to the woman sitting beside him, his quick movements startling her somewhat.
"Nick and...Rachel...are in serious trouble." He managed to grunt, his voice ragged. "They cannot hope to survive on their own."
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