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03-11-2009, 02:28 PM
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ooc: **Bows** And I won't LEAVE leave. I'll just back away a little. It's out of character for David to get into a situation with so many vampires. He really does hate them. Any way, it's unrealistic to have five people fighting to kill one feral.
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Struck down but not destroyed!"
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03-11-2009, 02:31 PM
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OOC: *nods in agreement with Evangeline*
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MariAnne looked at the captive girl one last time before deciding to follow the stranger's advice. She knew she had no chance. She was foolish for even trying.
Sighing, she followed the stranger out of the alley.
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03-11-2009, 02:31 PM
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As samual neared the ally he saw someone at it's entrance and slowed his pace. He'd have to play this carefully. More then often they were too fast for a straight on assult to work well. he'd have to get close and suprise them. It would provide him with his best chances.
"Oy overthere! I heard gunshots! Is everyone alright?"
He approached cautiously trying to act the part of a consernd and overly nosy citizen.
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03-11-2009, 02:36 PM
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David’s face was less than ‘concerned-citizen’ friendly. “Believe me, buddy,” his brow arched at the accent. “Go find yourself some fish and chips and mind your own business.” Good old David. Stereotyping the world since he’d first discovered television.
The gun was at his side, barred from view as he stood at an angle. He saw the girl retreat, noting at least that he wouldn’t have to drink his conscience away tonight for leaving a young woman in the presence of the undead.
ooc: Unfortunately, I must be off. Obviously he's not key to the role play, so if y'all go too far ahead in the plot I'll probably still be able to rejoin later tonight. **Sighs** I hate the clock.
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"We are hard pressed on every side but not crushed;
Perplexed but not in despair;
Persecuted but not abandoned;
Struck down but not destroyed!"
-War of Ages
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03-11-2009, 03:02 PM
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A low growl echoed down the alley, "Don't make me kill you, human..." The gun stayed trained on the man who had been backing up, and he knew the tech9 had a good rate of fire, but it was risky. There was water getting in his gun, it could jam. If it jammed, the rogue could kill the shild. He moved his gun down, hoping he wouldn't have to wound the man to keep him from dying here today. He grinned and turned to mist, trying to keep a good eye on the alley while being seemingly invisible to the humans.
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03-11-2009, 03:15 PM
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"What is this slayer central?"
Kyra was still trying to find the feral. He was here she could feel it. Demetri had been a good Hunter, Kyra should know. She'd trained him. When he'd gone feral it had been a disappointment. Her mind raced through the possibilities. The child was safe he wouldn't go for her. Her eyes flew to the humans, but he might need to feed. Shit. She moved quickly leaping in front of them.
"MATT THE GIRL!"
She'd trust Matt to move towards the girl, because she knew he wouldn't question the move. Kyra didn't have time to think of anything else at that moment Demetri reappeared and buried a knife in her that had been aimed for the slayer. She growled as the knife went through muscle and bone and into her stomach. Glowing violet eyes peered into red ones. Her eyes held death.
"I'm going to kill you for that you son of a bitch."
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03-11-2009, 03:22 PM
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MAtt growled as he reformed in motion, already launching himself across the alleyway and firing a single shot before his tech9 jammed, the bullet flying for the back of the rogue as he made his way at the girl. He'd be on her in a second. He knew he was fast, but Demetri could have been faster for all he knew, and he probably was.
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03-11-2009, 03:39 PM
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Sam's eyes narrowed.
::Looks like the situation's a little too wound up. Concerned citizen won't work. Perhaps another trick then. Lets see how these sharks act when there is blood in the water.::
From under his coat he drew out his silvered knife which glinted in the street light before he lot go of his umbrella with his other hand and slashed his palm open in one quick swipe. For a moment his knife sparkled like a ruby before he whipped the blood on his wrist and put it away. His Umbrella now lay on his shoulder, caught by his chin as he held his hand by cupped his stomach, blood beginning to pool in it.
Without saying a word his free hand took hold of his umbrella while he continued walking toward the now bloodied vampire and what seemed her attacker.
::With luck...::
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03-11-2009, 06:22 PM
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David uttered his own curse as the she-vampire took the blood for them. The gun fired, aimed again for the space between the feral’s eyes. His other hand shot out to shove the human girl further from the scene. He’d follow her, soon.
His eyes caught on the other human male -- whom he’d labeled as ‘Oy’ -- and the bloodied trap he’d set. A risky move.
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For those of you who hide in the shadows of our forefathers:
"We are hard pressed on every side but not crushed;
Perplexed but not in despair;
Persecuted but not abandoned;
Struck down but not destroyed!"
-War of Ages
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03-11-2009, 06:26 PM
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ooc: David did not leave your char, Kale. ^_^ Check my last post. He was making to follow her.
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For those of you who hide in the shadows of our forefathers:
"We are hard pressed on every side but not crushed;
Perplexed but not in despair;
Persecuted but not abandoned;
Struck down but not destroyed!"
-War of Ages
Last edited by Evangeline Carter; 03-11-2009 at 06:44 PM.
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