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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 18:27:58 GMT -5
"Because being in that war, proves it," she said then grabbed abeer and gulped it down, then she began serving some people. Never before did she act like this, she needed to calm herself.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 18:33:27 GMT -5
Ge grabbed the beer and went back to his place in the shadow and once again those Yellow eyes glew brighter than ever, for he was thirsty for some, blood especially for the bartender, but he could restrain him, unless he got hit by the moon light.
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Post by Cameron Michaels on Sept 4, 2007 18:34:42 GMT -5
Cameron knew she had facts a bit mixed up. Granted he had fought in Iraq previously, but he wasn't there now. Perhaps he mine as well explain that to her. He didn't like it when people thought bad of him for no reason. His gut made him want to sort and straighten things out. " I am not in that war, i don't fight there. I fight elsewhere, wherever the army needs me. I haven't been in Iraq in quite a while miss." He said calmly as she waited on a couple others. She could still hear him however.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 18:36:24 GMT -5
When he had finished drinking the beer he watched Cameron talking to the bartender. 'What are they talking about' He thought for himself.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 18:40:11 GMT -5
"Perhaps, perhaps not but even still. You did a good deed takin out the ruler, considering he created problems in the past, but you should have finished it then and left. Now, ol prices are mad for everyone, you can't change a civilization, thousands of years old," she told him, "It doesn't work quite that way, I think your government is using the wrong approach," she said in a more calm manner so as not to get shot.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 18:42:28 GMT -5
"Hmm...Perhaps they are talking about The Way in Iraq, that's bad." Vincent said quietly, not wanting to draw attention. He looked around seeing everyone having a good, everyone was being loud except for Vincent, for he was the mystical type.
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Post by Cameron Michaels on Sept 4, 2007 18:43:02 GMT -5
Now that was something that he couldn't disagree with. But he could reason with her, he was good at that, " That's true. We did make a mistake in thinking that we could change their government, their social economy. You are right, America does try to push our views on others. However, you must admit that to take out the terrorists as effeciently as we have does do the whole world good, not just ourselves. But, perhaps you have a better solution?" Cameron asked her. He was open to ideas, what she thought.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 18:49:02 GMT -5
"I never said I knew what to do, I just wanna say that I don't believe in what your people did," she shrugged and went over serving another drink, showing it off in a flashing way. Then she noticed the clock, in ten minutes she'd be off.
(Just to get things started -_^)
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Post by Cameron Michaels on Sept 4, 2007 18:53:45 GMT -5
( Am i supposed to follow you? )
Cameron sighed and shook his head, downing the rest of his corona. There would be people that didn't believe in war. They were entitled to their own opinion and there wasn't much that he was going to consider doing to change that. He looked back at Christina, " Perhaps, perhaps we were wrong, but so was what was happening in that country, at least now the deaths of the tribes have decreased." Cameron said and walked over to Christina, " But please don't judge me because of my professor and my nationality."
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 18:56:54 GMT -5
Vincent prepared to leave, there was nothing for him here, not strong enough to be a Lycan, and to save his Race. 'I'm outta here' Vincent thought for him self. When got out, he walked towards the shadow and then transformed into a small, but yet a powerful wolf, he was one of the greatest Lycans. He then ran away on the street of Rome, trying to find a promising victim.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 19:06:15 GMT -5
She then grabbed her coat and another girl took her place, "See ya," she waved, grabbed her tips and headed out, It was midnight now but she wasn't scred to walk alone in the streets.
(You can)
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 19:09:56 GMT -5
Vincent saw Christina leave the club, where she worked. He prepared to attack her, when she walked past. He now jumped at her , biting her at the legs and arms, then he started to bite her on the neck.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 19:11:55 GMT -5
Then there was a scream as she was attacked, she started punching and flailing, trying to get the wolf off her.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 19:14:15 GMT -5
She got a lucky hit, hitting him on the nose, he jumped away, started to growling angry, then he jumped at slashing her legs and arms, then jumped away and started howling, then he attacked once again.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 19:15:51 GMT -5
She put her arms over hear face screaming. She was gonna die, this mad wolf was gonna kill her!
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