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Post by Rickter Rossenhiem on Sept 17, 2007 5:24:31 GMT -5
Rickter's iron-shod feet made a soft sound as he walked across an open green somewhere near the center of Athens. He had his cloak rapped fully around him, his weapons conceal beneath it.
The sun was at it's zenith as he came to a halt, his outfit causing many to stare. He gave a low chuckle, they wouldn't be staring at him much longer. He looked up to the sun and bared his teeth, letting out a roar that sounded more like a lion's than anything else.
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Post by katherine on Sept 17, 2007 5:39:11 GMT -5
Kathrine's bare feet made no sound as she walked along side Rickter, her purple skin was extraordinarily dark in the daylight. She smiled as she took the chain from around her waist and held it in one hand, ready to use as a weapon.
She didn't care for her near nakedness. She was a demon, her purpose was to kill the mortals. Not fear them. Her hair blew soflty in the wind as Rickter let out his roar, the humans nearby froxe as he did so. Katherine turned to look at them. Her hand shot out and the chain flung along with it. Smashing into the humans face with devisating force. It exploaded and bits of skull and brain went everywhere.
With her other hand she formed a large ball of darkness and hurled it towards a crowd of the mortals. By now the crowds were running and calling for the police. Not that that would save them.
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Post by Rickter Rossenhiem on Sept 17, 2007 6:57:38 GMT -5
The moment Katherine had swung her chain Rickter had opened fire with his gun-blade, his cloak swinging out behind him, his hair attempting to follow it. He made no effort to conceal his wings. He just concentrated on killing. He emptied three clips before he missed for the first time. All the while he was steadily walking forwards.
As he was loading his fifth clip the police arrived, they spoke in Greek, his home language. "Put your weapons down and your hands up," Rickter answered them by vanishing. He reappeared behind them daggers drawn, and slammed them into the two men. More would be along soon he imagined.
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Post by katherine on Oct 15, 2007 6:14:13 GMT -5
Katherine let out a laugh that sounded more an animal than humam, and rightly so. The chain in her hands lunged out at every human that came in reach, the mangled forms of their bodies slumping to the ground sent a rush of pleasure through Katherine, she enjoyed killing, she fed off of the tortured souls she produced.
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