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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 19:17:05 GMT -5
When she screamed his eyes hurt, so he transformed to his human form. "d**nit! That hurts!" Vincent shouted. Preparing to attack her in his human form.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 19:19:29 GMT -5
There was a pool of blood surrounding her. She felt so weak and she fight. "I'm goig to...die.." she said softly. "What the hell, get away!" She pleaded the wolf thing.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 19:21:08 GMT -5
Vincent felt pity, for she had fair face, so he picked her up and carried her away, to his lair in Rome, so he could treat her wounds. "Don't worry you're not going to die" Vincent said, for he was originally a gentleman.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 19:22:23 GMT -5
She had tears falling and covered her face, she didn't trust him but was to scared to fight back.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 19:25:47 GMT -5
"Don't be afraid, i won't hurt toy, the thing that attacked you, was the beast inside me, i am sorry, when you capable of walking i will lead you out of my den." Vincent said to Christina, whom were close to death.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 19:27:08 GMT -5
Then Christina passed out a trail of blood followed them to wherever.
(That's a hint for Cameron)
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Post by Cameron Michaels on Sept 4, 2007 19:47:03 GMT -5
( Sorry, i was offline )
Cameron left the club a little bit latter and walked to his car but as he did he saw a pool of blood near the parking lot. Cameron knelt down next to it and looked at it. He took his gun from its holster and rose to his feet, cautiously following the trail that the victim left. Perhaps the victim was still alive. It was Cameron's duty to find out.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 20:45:56 GMT -5
(No prob lol)
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 22:40:58 GMT -5
As Vincent carried Christina back to his lair to care for her wounds, he sensed that he was being followed so he tried to stop the bleeding in the street, so he some of clothing off and used it as a bandage. 'That'll help.' Vincent 'thought for himself.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 4, 2007 22:46:35 GMT -5
However it wasn't working affectively. She had the bit on her neck and the scratches covering her body. She however was out cold still, her breathing slowed, she was dying, to be sure.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 4, 2007 22:53:48 GMT -5
He reached his lair and ran to his Medical stock, which he had stolen. 'Pleasae don't die.' Vincent thought for himself as he got some real bandages and first aids.
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Post by Cameron Michaels on Sept 4, 2007 23:26:23 GMT -5
Cameron followed the trail of blood through the streets and back alleys. He followed it all the way to what looked like an abandoned house. Cameron cautiously approached and entered through an open window. He crawled through quietly, making sure not to make any noise. He then cocked his gun, and turned off the safety. If he had to get into a fire fight, he was ready. He reached down and checked his magnum. All was well. He moved through the house, following the blood and then saw a man with Christina, the bartender. Cameron knelt down and moved his hand to his watch, pressing a distress button on the side. He then rolled into the room standing, his gun aimed at Vincent. " Step away from the woman now! Slowly, put you hands on your head!" Cameron yelled
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 5, 2007 4:26:17 GMT -5
"If i don't give her these bandages, she will die!" Vincent said as he kept adding the bandages, paying no attention to Cameron. When he finished adding them he walked away from Christina, into another room, which would lead out of the house.
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Post by Christina Scabbia on Sept 5, 2007 6:18:40 GMT -5
Christina was sikent, her breathing slow and long, she needed a hospital, she needed blood. She couldn't stay here. Her bleeding slowed considerably but it had not completely stop just yet.
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Post by Vincent Valentine on Sept 5, 2007 6:41:06 GMT -5
Vincent saw the trail which was made out of blood from Christina. "Why did the moon have to hit me tonight?" Vincent said for him self. He thought of getting her blood, but how he did not know, then thought he could giver her some of his blood.
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