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Post by Xhel on Sept 19, 2007 17:24:38 GMT -5
Xhel walked down a dark alley look left and right. He let out a sigh, he was suppose to meet some one here. Although the area around the alley seemed to be abandon he knew other wise. The man leaned against a wall, he sensed all living and non living beings around him. There were many non living, underground. He would trace the entrance to their lair, but that was not for a later time. He looked up into the sky, the clouds covered the moon. It was early at night, at twelve the clouds would move aside. The angel was assure of it, it all fell perfectly into his plan.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 20, 2007 21:07:52 GMT -5
Namir strolled down the street late at night, her leather jacket clung to her in the night air. She smelled the air, something inhuman caught in the wind, it smelled far away, a smell that reminded her of sunshine in comparison. Definitely not lycan. Curious, she turned down the near by alley and entered upon Xhel and his friend.. "What's going on here?" she said her fist calmly clenched, viles of holy water in her pocket.
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Post by Mikaela on Sept 22, 2007 10:00:46 GMT -5
Mikaela skulked along one of the many dark streets of Rome. Her hands were stuffed into the pockets of her faded green jumper, which still smelled faintly mildewed and the left arm was still stained with blood, despite her attempts to clean it. She shook her head slightly, to move her fringe from her eyes. After a moment, she slipped into yet another alleyway, still unsure of her purpose or reasoning behind this walk.
Three figures stood before her, and Mikaela froze, her blue grey eyes wide. "Um... am I intruding on something?" she asked in a soft low voice. She let her fringe fall into her eyes once more, scuffing one of her worn Doc Martins on the uneven floor.
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Post by Pablo on Sept 22, 2007 18:30:45 GMT -5
Pablo walked down the alley, directly facing his cousin. He tried to hold back his shear joy and decided to not run to-wards him as fast as possible. Instead he tried to act professional, he looked up at him. What the heck he thought. The boy jumped at Xhel, knocking both of them down. Pablo rolled over, got up and began to dust off his shirt with a laugh. "Here you go." He kept on grinning handing him the bag. At that second he noticed Namir, and then Mikaela. "Vampire.." He hissed.
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Post by Namir Black on Sept 22, 2007 18:46:24 GMT -5
'Hm..this should prove interesting,' Namir thought. 'Two werewolves, an angel, and a vampire, and someone who is unidentified.' Instinctively her fist clenched tighter at the smell of a vampire, and moved closer to Pablo. Do you know anything about this? Think she innocent enough for a vampire? she projected to Pablo. Her grey eyes flashed to Mikaela with a slight smile.
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Post by Pablo on Sept 22, 2007 18:50:31 GMT -5
(Sigh Pablo is suppose to be the person he was meeting. ) They are all the same, if you don't kill them when they are innocent you've made a big mistake. At that time he tried to restraint himself, the full moon was still blocked out by the clouds but he had other means of transforming. He was strong enough. "Cousin I will let you handle this." Xhel had a way of doing things quickly. The boy thought.
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Post by Mikaela on Sept 23, 2007 2:58:22 GMT -5
Mikaela smiled weakly, shaking her long fringe from her eyes once more. And yet again, it fell straight back into place. Something in her gut clenched sharply, and her faded gaze swept over the three figures again. "Um... Is there a reason I'm getting a really bad feeling? Because it's just... um... really, really bad," Nervously, she let her hands slide from the large pocket on her jumper and began playing with one of the many rings on her right hand.
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Post by Pete on Sept 23, 2007 10:14:45 GMT -5
Perched atop the building he looked down at the awkward meeting. Silently he dropped off the side into the alley shapeshifting back into his human form. "Three Werewolves. Good to see you guys, looks like everyones here. Even the Vampires..." Pete said with disdain. "So did I miss anything Xhel?
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Post by Xhel on Sept 23, 2007 11:17:08 GMT -5
Xhel gave Pablo a nice push so he could get up. The boy was getting stronger every time they met. "Never do that again." He said with a grin, looking into the bag. "You've outdone yourself this time." He looked around noticing all the lycans and the vampire. Apparently the lycan population had grown a bit. Once Pablo mentioned the vampire he nodded his head. "It will be my honor to rid ourselves of this pest."
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Post by Pete on Sept 24, 2007 16:33:54 GMT -5
"Thats code for: You have ten seconds to run." He said, adressing the Vampire, who looked about as comfortable as... a Vampire surrounded by angry Lycans and an Angel. Pete couldnt help but laugh, this wouldnt turn out well for Vampire girl, in a way, this was revenge for Pete. He had a personal vendetta against the Vampires, he wouldnt let the filthy creatures get away with killing his brothers and sisters and destroying his home. Transforming into his Lycan form he walked up to the girl, towering above her. "I suggest you run now, before I'm tempted to end this right now." He said, his eyes burning with hatred.
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Post by Mikaela on Sept 25, 2007 14:14:04 GMT -5
"Um..." Mikaela stumbled back, more than a little confused. She glanced around the little group again before spinning around and taking off. It didn't seem to matter that she had absolutely no idea as to what was going on, the best course seemed to be escape. She quickly faded into the shadows, her clunky Doc Martins clattering on the brick pavements as she began to weave through the many streets of Rome.
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Post by Pablo on Sept 30, 2007 15:47:19 GMT -5
(And without further dealy onto the next thread! Side note I have permission to rp Xhel sooooo..)
Xhel let out a sigh, "All right where are the rest of the werewolves?" Pablo watched as the girl ran away. "We have more then enough. About to join us soon." At the end of the alley about fourty lycan appeared. "All right lets go, I assume more are going to join us at the entrance of the catacombs?" Pablo nodded his head in response of Xhel's question. "Lets go Pete and bring your friend along."
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Post by Raoul on Oct 1, 2007 19:55:34 GMT -5
Raoul joined the other lycans as they walked towards the group. He was eager to go up against the vampires. He remained in the crowd, not knowing really what to do. The solitary life which he had lead, did not help him in such a situation as this.
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Post by Rickter Rossenhiem on Oct 14, 2007 13:30:55 GMT -5
Rickter's vampires made no sound as they made their way to the alley, guided by a vampire look-out that had sighted the Lycan insurgence a few minutes before. Rickter thought he wouldn't have to fight them anymore. He even hoped he wouldn't. But this many in vampire territory, without permission was an act of aggression. He would not let them live to regret it.
With Julie by his side he lifted into the air with those other vampires skilled enough to fly. He remained holding Julie's hand as he drew one of his daggers, letting it go as he drew his second. The enemy were in sight, and there were more than Rickter had ever seen before.
His force outnumbered and out-gunned the wolves. He would win the battle, or peace would come about in the middle. He cared not for which one it would be.
He came to a halt hovering over the center of the group of wolves, the night air whipping his hair back, his only garment of clothing, his loose leather trousers kept the cold off his legs, but it wasn't necessary. He loved the cold.
As he let out a roar those still on the ground out of sight of the Lycan army rushed around the last corner and into the amassed foe. Simultaneously he folded his wings and let himself drop into their midst. He didn't look back his he brought his dagger through two members of the group. The silver glinting in the starlight.
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Post by Julie on Oct 14, 2007 15:25:50 GMT -5
Julie was flying through the cold air at Rickter's side, but other than he she did not prepare herself for fighting, not ready her weapons. She believed that there must be some way for vampires and lycans to cooperate, finding a solution without drawing weapons at each meeting. She let go of Rickter's hand when he grabbed his daggers, and at the same time the group of several lycans, the hunter and a vampire as well it seemed came into sight. Rickter's and Julie's vampires would outnumber them by far, but they still should not underestimate them. She remained flying while the vampires on foot charged into the lines of lycans and while Rickter himself put himself into the middle of combat with stabbing two of the werewolves with his dagger. She herself did not wish to be part of this fight, not now at least, only if there was no other oportunity left out for her. She wished there would be another possibility besides fighting, but it seemed there was not, not if two races hated each other this much.
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