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Post by Namir Black on Sept 17, 2007 21:36:29 GMT -5
"I think it could be some parasitic demon.. I'm not exactly sure, but at the beginning of our relationship he was a vegetarian, and completely laid back, never a temper problem. Then years passed, and all of a sudden he began to change.. at first he didn't want anything to do with me, then kept to himself, and then came the violent outbursts when I even walked in the door. He began to scream and shout and sometimes I woke up not knowing where I was, due to the violent blows he released." She sighed, "I lost the love of my life to something I doubted to exist... I've always read the books and heard the stories.. but now, experiencing something supernatural first hand, why can't the legends be true? Why is being a vampire or whatever else so far from the truth? And your existance proves to me that everything we've all doubted is undoubtedly true." Realization brightening her grey eyes, she gazed upon Pete. "You were just the missing puzzle piece I needed... and why not join to fight the evil that's tortured me so?"
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Post by Pete on Sept 17, 2007 21:39:21 GMT -5
"I like your style Namir. I hope you are prepared for the consequences of your decision, you will never be the same again." Pete said. "Are you ready?"
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 17, 2007 22:26:27 GMT -5
Namir considered for a while, mulling over the options.
"I understand your point, and I accept the consequences of my actions. I'm ready."
She closed her eyes, head toward the sky, ready to take on Pete's actions.
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Post by Pete on Sept 17, 2007 22:36:27 GMT -5
Pete stared up at the sky, focusing on the bright moon that shone through the clouds. He fell to his knees as he began to transform. His muscles twisted and poppedas he grew strongger and taller, his bright white fur erupting forth from his body. His face becoming more and more wolflike. He stood on two legs his arms praising the moon as he howled into the night. He looked down at Nadir with his unnaturally bright blue eyes. His teeth sunk into her shoulder, transferring the Lycan disease throughout her body. He stared up at the moon as she began to writhe in pain both from the bite, and the spreading lycanism.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 17, 2007 22:44:22 GMT -5
Pain seared through her shoulder like a white hot poker. She hissed and writhed in pain cradling herself. She felt the wind play across her skin under the stars and the presence of Pete still near...
"How long... does this last?!" she finall managed to hiss through her bared teeth..
Her mind began racing.. she felt dizzy from the pain, feeling a new beggining coursing through her veins...
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Post by Pete on Sept 17, 2007 23:00:49 GMT -5
((sorry, soooooo tired, passing out.)) All Pete could do was watch as she began to turn into a Werewolf, howling at the moon.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 17, 2007 23:06:48 GMT -5
(lol don't worry about it. everyone can't be a night owl. *salutes* night pete.)
With that and everything she transformed, the full moon gleaming onto her changing pail skin and silky black fur, erupting from her former self into her new self. Her yellow eyes gazing up at the moon she began to howl in unison with Pete sitting on her haunches.
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Post by Rickter Rossenhiem on Sept 18, 2007 5:53:37 GMT -5
Rickter let out a string of cusses. He had been too surprised at seeing a white Lycan. Never before had he seen a werewolf this colour. He swore again and fired two shots, one to each of the wolves. He didn't look to see where the silver hit, instead he vanished and reappeared the other side of the clearing, firing again.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 18, 2007 17:01:21 GMT -5
Namir's eyes flew open, she heard a spiraling wooshing sound coming in her direction, the sound was getting louder, her adjusting eyes groped the darkness for the scource of the sound. Then she saw it, only a few feet away, the spiraling bullets headed straight toward both herself and her progenitor. "Pete!" she attempted to wail. All she could do was snip at his heels to get him moving, backing away as quickly as her feet carried her. She sent a warning bark. They'd been discovered.
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Post by Pete on Sept 18, 2007 17:11:02 GMT -5
Pete looked to the sky and saw the Vampire, he then sighed, he couldnt walk outside without attracting attention. "Nadir, take my cell phone, run as fast as you can, call Vincent." Pete said as he transformed into a great White Lycan, realeasing a terrifying roar as he crouched to the ground andlaunched himself up into the air after the Vampire. Pete's hands clenched into fists as he prepared to assault the Vampire. When Pete reached him he slammed down both of his fists against the creature's head with a force that could crumble concrete. He looked back down at the girl as the two began to decend from the sky like meteors. "GO NOW!" Pete yelled, he couldnt guarentee her safety here. Hell he couldnt guarentee his own safety... it was going to be a long night.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 18, 2007 17:22:47 GMT -5
She transformed back into human grabbing the phone in her hand and running faster than she ever could. "Vincent Vincent Vincent.." she sighed anxiously to herself while flipping through the phone's contacts. She ran glancing backwards up into the sky towards Pete, hoping he'd be okay. She ran for shelter in a tree that was hollowed out on the inside, a slat big enough to fit her slender frame though. She ran in and clutched the cell phone to her chest.
Namir pressed call hurriedly, the phone rang. "Vincent?? I know I don't know you, but you need to come, Pete's in trouble. We were discovered and he's fighting a vampire." Namir clicked off the cell phone keeping it in her hand and waited, barely breathing.
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Post by Rickter Rossenhiem on Sept 19, 2007 5:06:58 GMT -5
Rickter attempted to dodge the werewolfs fist, but he hadn't been expecting the move and failed. He recovered quickly enough laughing evilly. He pulled away from the beast and fired another bullet at nearly point blank range. He was aiming for an arm, not anywhere dangerous. He then swung the silver blade towards his enemy. Vanishing just before it hit and reappearing behind the beast so it couldn't see the blade speeding towards it inches away.
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Post by Pete on Sept 19, 2007 9:40:02 GMT -5
Pete decided now was the time. Flipping a mental switch, his body began to pur out massive amounts of adrenaline into his bloodstream, his muscles tightening and his mind calculating at an increased rate. His body stopped digestion and started to use stored energy, also increasing his breathing and blood rate. His body was preparing for extreme physical exertion, it would be a bad night for both of them. The silver bullet grazing his arm was painful, but not lethal, he knew the Vampire would try something. As it reapeared behind him swinging his blade, Pete swung forward, his hands supporting him up in the air as his back legs wrapped around the Vampires neck. And all in the proccess of about a second and a half his flip was completed and the Vampire thrown at incredible speeds towards a nearby tree. For Pete, it was if his entire world was moving in slow motion, but the adrenaline rush would cost him in the morning. "Did you really think it would be that easy? You apparently dont know who I am." Pete said with an evil grin. He consentrated on healing his wound, pushing out the bullet and stitching it shut in his mind. ((sry pal but you cant pull that move until age 200. but ill let it slide this time lol))
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Post by Rickter Rossenhiem on Sept 19, 2007 10:58:31 GMT -5
(I'm one of the vampire leaders. I get all the moves straight away.  ) As Rickter flew through the air towards the tree he took of his cloak and swung it up to hang on a branch of a tree. His feet collided with the tree trunk he'd been hurled towards and he let his legs buckle before straightening them and soaring towards the Lycan again. He used his great black wings to keep aloft as he fired another two shots the wolf. He was moving faster than he had been, in attempt to combat the adrenaline rush of his foe. He wasn't matching the speed of his foe, but if need be he would. |
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Post by Pete on Sept 19, 2007 11:07:49 GMT -5
((awww man... your soooo lucky, im still workin on getting those privelages)) Pete let out a roar as the Vampire lunged towards him, guns blazing. as the Vampire drew near Pete launched himself at the Vampire and hit him like a 500 pound vending machine, then proceded to wrap his arms and legs around him, planning on dropping both parties into the ground like bricks. Pete grabbed hold of the Vampires head, his hands... well, paws anyway... burning Rickter's skin where they made contact. This was no ordinary Lycan. Pete looked towards his backpack, and pulled out what appeared to be a water balloon. Actually, thats exacty what it was... a water balloon, filled with... water. Holy water. he held it behind his back, waiting for the Vampire to make his move, it would be useless for the Vampire to fire his weapon, Pete was just too fast to be shot. He hoped that Vincent would arrive soon, this was becoming tiresome.
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