sillyboy wrote:Okay, lets see if i can get my dagger back.
... Vegas dagger is down in the ruins of the theater basement,most likely guarded by the remaining Fallen...attempting to retrive it at this time would be very dangerous....almost suicidal.
...Deep below the streets of Empire City,a figure stirred ...pulling itself from under a pile of refuse under which it had secluded itself.
The shape slowly...painfully rose to it's feet,the agony which tore at every fiber of the creatures form only reinforced it's determination to survive...agony...pain...how long had it been since the creature had experinced these things..?...decades?...centuries?...it truly could not recall ...but it had become reaquianted with the sensations all to quickly...and now,hatred...hatred for she who caused this pain burned inside the creature.
Now,throughout the catacombs below the city,it stalked...feeding on the blood of rats and other small animals it caught...slowly...it was healing....it's skin..scorched and cracked gradualy begin to knit..
it's powers...unimagenable ...slowly returning.
Near the opening of one of the cities sewer opening...the creature found a slumbering group of vagabonds ...the stink of cheap wine and urine hanging heavily around them...
quietly...so as not to waken the snoring drunks,the creature slowly fed...draining first one...then the other...
As the creature lifted it's blood slicked face from where it had been nestled in the throat of one of the men...it's eyes locked with another..a man who'd been dozing across from the rest of his companions...
The grizzled ,raggedy man pushed himself against the wall behind him,tears streaming down his face ...his breath coming in shallow ,terrified gasp...
The creature rose...it's flesh healing quicker now...the charred face transforming...giving way to a burned...yet hauntingly beautiful face....
" Wha...what are you...?" the whispered,his voice breaking like a frightened child..
The creature smiled...wrapping it's scared and blisterd arms around the mans neck..." You may call me Lilith ..." it said before plunging it's fangs into the screaming mans throat...
As the blood gushed it her mouth,one thought played across the creatures mind..." I'm coming for you dearest...I'm coming for you.."
Ok...that wraps up Scarlet/Victoria....
Scarlet is with Nero on route for Vegas...
and Victoria/Lilith is slowly on the mend...and will doubtlessly be seeking some revenge in the sequel.
I want to take a moment to say how much I've enjoyed having you aboard MDS..and am looking forward to the further tales of Scarlet and Victoria.
... Gazing out of the window of his room located on the sixth floor of Empire County Hospital, the man ,who in another life had been FBI Agent Nash wached the city he'd been sent to protect tear itself to pieces,in the distance...a structure that had been the Town Hall was now engulfed in flame...beyond that dozens of other fires were visable..
Worse than that were the screams...the sounds of death...even high above the city streets...they carried to the mans ears...filling him with a growing darkness...
" My fault..." the huge man said in a child like voice..." My fault.."
The man that had been Nash's mind was gone...almost...deep in the recesses of his memory..he knew...he knew the nature of the evil that had inhabited him...knew that that evil had caused the hell he now saw before him...knew that ,try as he might...he'd been unable to stop it...and had in fact been used to cause much of it.
From deep within Nash's soul he screamed ...and screamed.
An exausted Nurse rushed to Nash's room...she froze as the door swung open...
The huge man ,who had laid motionless for the past 48 hours was standing by the window...his eyes those of a mad man...his fist knotted within his hair as a thin line of saliva ran from his gritted teeth...
" My Fault!! MY FAULT!!! MY FAULT!!!" the man shrieked repeatedly...
The nurse froze...terrified by the raving man in front of her...she lifted her hands...speaking softly..." Mr. Nash..please...please be calm..."
The screaming giant slammed his beefy arms into the large window overlooking the burning city..." MY FAULT!!"...the window exploded...flaying Nash's arms to the bone...
" I need help down here!!! NOW!!" the Nurse screamed down the hallway..." Mr. Nash please..."
" MY FAULT!!! MY FAULT!!! MY FAULT!!!" Nash shrieked...flailing against the gaping jagged hole were the window had been...blood pooling at his feet...
" My God.." The Nurse whispered...
" MY FAULT!!!MYFAULT!!!.." screamed Nash...bending quickly and snatching a dagger like shard of glass from the blood slick floor..." My fault.." he whispered one final time before he plunged the razor sharp glass just bellow his left ear and with a violent slash opened his throat like a great crimson mouth...a fountian of blood filled the air as Nash slowly sank to his knees...a gurgled prayer whispered from his frothing lips
...The body of FBI Agent Nash pitched forward...his face...finally peaceful ,crashing into the gore covered tile...a moment later...the Nurse collapsed next to him.
...Post those RP's please people...I really need to know all the where/what's and how's your characters will be involved in so I can set up these last few events...
EDIT:....Larkin and ghosty,I particularly need to hear from the two of you ...as your characters are the real wild cards in the bunch...I know where the Hunters will be going (well,I have a rough idea),but am still unsure as to what you two may have planned...
The crater of the theater could be seen from the rooftop of the apartment they were standing on. Embers still flickered amongst the rubble as the hunters sat and waited on the roof for anything to show. Smalls hadn't left his scope for the entirety of the time, his weapon constantly moving in small, controlled motions.
The door to the roof had been locked from the outside and was being covered by Wendy and Miranda who were too wounded to be useful with a sniper rifle. Smalls was the expert when they came to these weapons, but Andy had also taken up a rifle to add anything he could to the fight.
They were all silent, part of it was because of their plan to remain as hidden as possible and part of it out of nerves. The weather was beginning to warm as the sun would be approaching in some odd hours. For now they would wait and see if anything decided to crawl in or out of the rubble.
As far as your characters, I purposefully left them out so you could decide what they were doing. I didn't know if Dez and Rachel would want to snipe or if they wanted to do something else.
Same with Vegas, I didn't mention her as well for that purpose.
As far as everyone else, they're on the rooftop of an apartment overlooking the theater(or what's left of it).
Vegas looked in the mirror her hand softly following the new changes on her face. She looked different but she didn't know if the cause really were those scars. "Thank you miranda." "My pleasure" she said gulping the last sip from her flask. "Good thing i've got steady hands." She threw the last things in the bathtub, as Andy jumped in holding Vegas Sawed-off in his hands. "I' ve got a present for you." "Oh, you really know the way to a girls heart." "It's what i do best." He said with a grin from here to tokio. Vegas threw the bandoleer over her shoulder filled with silver shells. She checked if her pistol was still loaded and took her sawed off. "Come on ladiesmen, lets take a look if the dead guys are .....more dead. Andy looked as she firmly walked to the garage. "What?" did miranda ask "Are the scars that bad." "Nope, never tought she had a sense for humour." Miranda rolled her eyes "In the middle of danger, he only thinks about jokes...Men are idiots." She muttered.
Sorry for the late short rp, i had a 9 hours of school today.
edit: got ninja'd ....this rp takes place before nachos rp, then it all falls into place.
sillyboy wrote:@kais: or we could be in a van and be a sweeper team clearing the places nachos doesn't has a visual on?
Oh and where are the silver nitrate bullets? Cause thes could come in handy.
There's only six and Fitzz said that they can't be anything high caliber.
Seeing as though I have an awesome vampire sword and an awesome werewolf dagger, Dez has an awesome crossbow of killingness, and Vegas lost her weapon I think Vegas should get them. But we'll do this; I'm thinking of a number between 1 and 10, Shas and Silly choose a number.
Let me jump in very quickly as I rush about my day (busy as always),and say..Silly gets the bullets ....both for the reasons Nachos mentioned...and also because Colt was the one who made them...and he would want Vegas to have them...
That being said,Silly you have the bullets (a total of 6 .45 caliber pistol rounds...) so look out for your fellow Hunters..as you now posses the best anti-werewolf weapon at the Hunters disposal.
sillyboy wrote:awesome, but this'll be no problem if me and kais decide to be a sweeper team.
We'll be everywhere, hitting fast and hard. (besides its just Andy =p )
Yup, and both Andy and Miranda have uber Werewolf killing knives,and the whole team has regular silver bullets...you just have six insta death bullets.
sillyboy wrote:awesome, but this'll be no problem if me and kais decide to be a sweeper team.
We'll be everywhere, hitting fast and hard. (besides its just Andy =p )
You're lucky I made Andy let you live after forgetting his coffee, crap I could've worked that into the rescue as a one-liner now that I think about it.
sillyboy wrote:awesome, but this'll be no problem if me and kais decide to be a sweeper team.
We'll be everywhere, hitting fast and hard. (besides its just Andy =p )
You're lucky I made Andy let you live after forgetting his coffee, crap I could've worked that into the rescue as a one-liner now that I think about it.
...I thought you did...?
EDIT:...No..I guess you didn't ...funny,I suppose I just expected you to have Andy make some sort of "Coffee comment" during the rescue...
sillyboy wrote:awesome, but this'll be no problem if me and kais decide to be a sweeper team.
We'll be everywhere, hitting fast and hard. (besides its just Andy =p )
You're lucky I made Andy let you live after forgetting his coffee, crap I could've worked that into the rescue as a one-liner now that I think about it.
...I thought you did...?
No, I'm sorry I let everyone down. I'll make a speech apologizing for it later.
The bikes were still roaming the area for those invovled with the theater.
Remind me lass, why exactly are looking for these vans?
Because they were involved with that explosition and they must be in some position of power so they must at least be enlightened humans so we best keep on our guard.
Well we'd better head back soon, we need to rest
HEY, GUYS look over there!!!!!!!!!
Isaac had pointed over at the end of the street, where the three black vans were outside the house.
Everyone dismount! Loack and load! Vukojevic and Isaac, you get the grenades!
The nine bikers dismounted their bikes, grabbing their guns they walked over to the house.
I can't see anyone in the house at the mo. Vukojevic called over.
Everyone stand back, prepare to give covering fire, Vuk, Isaac roll a grenade under each van and everyone get ready to run for your fething lives
The gang started to run as they heard the grenades start to roll. One of the Empire boys wasn't fast enough to escape the shockwave. He was lifted off his feet as he tried to run for his bike. Lucky he was only smolding and only had a few grazes.
As they rolled into the Garage one of the mechanics ran over to Suzie
WHAT THE FETH DO YOU THINK YOURE DOING? Blowing up several fething vans in a normal suburb, WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ABOUT!?!?!?!
Suzie slammed him inot the wall grabbing his labels
I don't have answer to a little feth head of a humani like you, got that She spat into his face, laughing as he scampered away.
Vegas smiled as she loaded her pistol with silver nitrate bullets. James really was a saint, giving them the weapons they needed. "So are we clear about the plan?" Andy asked. Dez one of the new hunters nodded. "Come on lad." Vegas said lets go kill some Teeth." "Wouldn't want to do something else." The hunter said with a sober grin. Miranda just opened the door when they heared explosions. The entire group quickly ran to the other side of the building. Just in time to see some bikers roring away at breakneck speeds. "There goes our ride." Dez simply stated. Miranda gazed at the dissapearing biker, "Looters or unnaturals?" She asked. "Nah, looters." Andy said. "If it were others we would be in a firefight already." Miranda nodded. "But still..." The crew stood there for several minutes wondering what to do. Until Vegas broke the silence "So we'll stick to the plan?" Andy nodded. "Good, come Dez. I see a truck at that crossroad lets go get it. Andy, please cover our asses." No problem." He said with a smile. He raised his shoulders feigning inocence when he saw Wendy's flaming eyes.
OOC:... While writing i tought, that if they ran it would be logical with the current state of the city. That they would conclude it wasn't unnaturale interference...
Also i tought He ment us hunters , so thats why we are getting a nice truck.
three black vans is pretty specific, so i think het ment us..... But didn't implement it enough in his rp. Thats why i am getting a red truck. wich i will call Shadow, for no particular reason
sillyboy wrote:three black vans is pretty specific, so i think het ment us..... But didn't implement it enough in his rp. Thats why i am getting a red truck. wich i will call Shadow, for no particular reason
That's just it...the Hunters left the theater in a tow truck and Miranda's SUV...the only van (not sure of the color) was the one Andy had the bomb in,and that one blew up inside the theater..
sillyboy wrote:three black vans is pretty specific, so i think het ment us..... But didn't implement it enough in his rp. Thats why i am getting a red truck. wich i will call Shadow, for no particular reason
That's just it...the Hunters left the theater in a tow truck and Miranda's SUV...the only van (not sure of the color) was the one Andy had the bomb in,and that one blew up inside the theater..
The van was red, that way it would go faster and it would also get the 'Ramshackle' rule. I rolled a kareen and then a kaboom.
sillyboy wrote:three black vans is pretty specific, so i think het ment us..... But didn't implement it enough in his rp. Thats why i am getting a red truck. wich i will call Shadow, for no particular reason
That's just it...the Hunters left the theater in a tow truck and Miranda's SUV...the only van (not sure of the color) was the one Andy had the bomb in,and that one blew up inside the theater..
The van was red, that way it would go faster and it would also get the 'Ramshackle' rule. I rolled a kareen and then a kaboom.
i'm a guard player i don't use vehicles, but i have one holding a steering wheel, and four other holding a tire. Because my opponents said vehicles would impove the speed of the games. I proved them wrong.
sillyboy wrote:i'm a guard player i don't use vehicles, but i have one holding a steering wheel, and four other holding a tire. Because my opponents said vehicles would impove the speed of the games. I proved them wrong.
Nice...
Me,I've got a few armies..the two in my sig ( About 4,000 points each) and about 1,000 points of,as of yet to see action,Praetorian IG...plus...my Son has a 2,000 point SM army and my Missus has a 2,000 point CSM (Slaanesh) Army...whole lot of 40K going on at our house..
There's only one kid in the next town who i regulary play. (But somehow he doesn't manage to improve....)
For the rest i sometimes go to a gaming club wich really has some great player. We even have the champion of the Benelux in our club. I even tied once And made a victorie dance, ignoring the looks of all the Magic-players. (I have a really awesome victorie dance )
There's only one kid in the next town who i regulary play. (But somehow he doesn't manage to improve....)
For the rest i sometimes go to a gaming club wich really has some great player. We even have the champion of the Benelux in our club. I even tied once And made a victorie dance, ignoring the looks of all the Magic-players. (I have a really awesome victorie dance )
I've no doubt your victory dance is most impressive...
Ok,heading home...will start banging out event set ups tonight...
sillyboy wrote:three black vans is pretty specific, so i think het ment us..... But didn't implement it enough in his rp. Thats why i am getting a red truck. wich i will call Shadow, for no particular reason
That's just it...the Hunters left the theater in a tow truck and Miranda's SUV...the only van (not sure of the color) was the one Andy had the bomb in,and that one blew up inside the theater..
The van was red, that way it would go faster and it would also get the 'Ramshackle' rule. I rolled a kareen and then a kaboom.
Thought you wuz a Guard player...
I am a guard player, but seeing as though I don't have a tank I have to use an ork.
I've once again come to the conclusion, much as I do every day after work, that I truly hate rush hour traffic...and cars in general...
and Georgia drivers in particular.
...I'm going to go turn my amps up to 11,grab my guitars and let out some frustration...
... Miranda stood with the remaining Hunters near the still smoldering ruins of the theater,apparently Empire City's fire department had not considered the old theater a high priority,considering the other blazes they were forced to contend with,so had simply allowed the abandoned building to burn to the ground.
The Hunters had also witnessed a dozen or more police officers arive to investigate the blast that had started the fire...the officers had given the situation a cursary examination...shrugged and gone about their business,like the fire department they to were far to swamped with real emergencies to be bothered with a burning building.
Now the Hunters assembled near Empire Tower,an appartment development that had gone belly up and stood partialy complete , the first ten floors had been finished, a remaining five above stood out as simple steel framework,the apartments themselves had never been completed and the building had never seen any tenents other than rats and the homeless...for the Hunters,it offered a fantastic vantage point to survey the streets around the theater..
Miranda watched as Andy spoke with Vegas and Dez,who had decided to patroll the streets around the theater in a sweep and clear mission.
" Take these" Andy said handing several vials of dark red liquid to Vegas..." It's vampire blood...smash the vials on every corner around the theater" he said " It should be like ringing the diner bell for the Wolves.."
Vegas nodded..." They'll smell it and come straight for the scent..."
" Then we frag 'em" Dez said.
Andy nodded..." Exactly....but we'll be doing most of the fraging...sniping from up there.." He pointed at the towers..." You guys just hit and run....try to use Colt's rounds to drop any wolves you can...but don't get caught in a ground battle with them.."
Vegas smiled..." If I didn't know better I'd think you cared " she made a joking slap at Andy..
" Of course I care..." Andy said..." If you die ..I'll have to get my own coffee..."
Vegas laughed and climbed into her truck,Dez joining her...Rachel took a step towards the truck and Dez shook his head..." I wan't you to stay with the others.." he said.
" What..?"...Why?" asked Rachel..
" It's going to get really hot down here...and I need to stay focused." Dez said staring at the girl..." If your with me...I'll be ...distracted...I'll be to concerned about protecting you.."
" He's right .." Miranda said placing a hand on Rachel's shoulder..." You should come with us...let him worry about his skin...not both of yours."
A tear slipped down Rachel's cheek and she nodded..." I love you" she said wrapping her arms around Dez and kissing him..
Dez hugged her closely,whispering in her ear.." I love you too..."
" You come back to me.." said Rachel,tears flowing freely now..
Dez simply nodded as she and Miranda turned and walked for the towers.
"Ok guys.." Andy said.." We're going to take our posistions in the towers...you start your sweeps...and watch your asses.."
" You watch our asses." Vegas said..." Your going to be the ones up there...I'm just going to focus on keeping fangs out of our asses."
Andy laughed..." You do that...both of you...and Vegas..."
" Yes." Vegas answered..
" When all this is over...would you go get me a coffee." Andy smiled.
Vegas poped her middle finger up at Andy,a small smile on her face as she and Dez drove off.
" Alright.." Andy said wrapping his arms around Wendy gently,"let's get to our possition."
" Happily.." Wendy said,her eyes sparkling with mischief...
" That's not the possistions I was talking about.." Andy said grinning..
" Killjoy.." Wendy smirked .." Well...there's always later.."
The five Hunters gathered their weapons and entered the Towers..." Ok...let's get up high and set up.." Said Andy.
... From under the smoking ruble of the theater,a set of blazing hate filled eyes watched as the group entered the nearby structure....
... In an affluent suburb just outside of Empire City,with in a home thats outward appearance belied the carnage that had occurred inside,figure began to move inside,waking from their slumber...
Natasha stretched across the blood smeared carpet ,languishing in the primal ecstacy that washed over her as the Blood Moon approached ...she wrapped her arms around Lukos and Amanda who lay on each side of her,kissing first one and then the other with a frenized urgency...the time of the Moon was near...and Natasha's passions burned....she scooped up a handful of internals that lay on the rug,smearing the clotted ,congealed blood over her body then cramming the organs into her mouth...as Lukos and Amanda licked at the blood that covered their queen,the three intertwined with beastial passions....the pups nearby quickly emulating their elders.
...As their passions rose...so did their hungers...and later Natasha rose from the floor,he body shining with a mixture of sweat and blood...she glanced down at Amanda who stared back hungrily,her eyes burning with a primal desire,a mix of both lust and savegery..." The Blood Moon rises soon" Natasha said..." This night shall be ours.."
Amanda lept to her feet,her arms wrapping around her queens neck..." Tonight will see the end of Pontius riegn..and the begining of our my Queen." Amanda said kissing Natasha pasionatly..
Natasha's eyes moved slowly over the pack...she could sense the blood lust growing in each of them...and in herself...slowly ...seductively ...she moved through the house and to the back yard...diving into the pool to wash the blood from her body...soon she heard the sounds of the others as they to entered the water...her eyes turned up to the darkening sky...as a pair of clawed hands...she neither knew nor cared who's, gently washed her...inside an inferno burned...the urge to shred flesh...to bathe in oceans of blood growing...she felt her body began to contort...the Blood Moon was rising...and the night would belong to her.
......... Ok,the pack of wolves are starting to feel the effects of the full moon in full....
They will soon be on the rampage,moving for the theater in search of Pontius (since they have no idea he's gone),anyone who want's to RP feel free...but no combat RP's...I'll be doing one more write up to begin the event..(Tomorrow) and then I'll need PM's from everyone involved for combat resolutions..
ghosty...bith Ryan and Holly will be feeling the effects of the rising moon as well,but you can freely RP anything you'd like leading up to that to fill in what Ryan and Holly did/were doing during the day,as well as leading up to what you wish them to be doing when they moon rises.
I remember one time when I was little my Dad, Mom, brother, and I were sitting down to a nice kielbasa, mashed potato, and stewed tomato dinner. I did something funny enough to make my dad spew his beer all over the mashed potatos.
Totally worth it.
BTW, I honestly hope that you're exaggerating about the spilling of various liquids over your keyboard. If I keep it up I may as well send you a Best Buy or Officemax gift card to replace them.
Vegas gave two off the bloodfilled ampules to Dez, "i'll do the right corners, you take the left." Dez nodded "See you on the other side." he said and took off. Vegas broke the first ampule, on the corner. The thick blood splatterd everywhere. This was a stupid idea, this close to the theater we'll attract the wolves. She looked over to the theater, not knowing if some Fallen were still alive. She shook the feeling of beeing watched away. What ever could happen, she was sure they could handle it. She quickly ran over to the last corner and broke the second ampule. She saw dez running towards her. "Done." "Me too." Lets see if our van still works. They quickly ran over to the Van. Dez jumped in the back, covering Vegas while she searched for the keys. "Why can i never put my car keys in the same place?" she muttered as she pulled the key out of her wallet. "Vegas?" She heard her fellow hunter ask. "just a moment Dez." Dez looked up to the appartment a torch flashing on and off flickered towards him. "How about now." he asked while the air became filled with ear deafening sound of frenzied howls. The only response Dez got, was a waterfall of curses.
Vegas gave two off the bloodfilled ampules to Dez, "i'll do the right corners, you take the left." Dez nodded "See you on the other side." he said and took off. Vegas broke the first ampule, on the corner. The thick blood splatterd everywhere. This was a stupid idea, this close to the theater we'll attract the wolves. She looked over to the theater, not knowing if some Fallen were still alive. She shook the feeling of beeing watched away. What ever could happen, she was sure they could handle it. She quickly ran over to the last corner and broke the second ampule. She saw dez running towards her. "Done." "Me too." Lets see if that trucks works. They quickly ran over to the truck. Dez jumped on the truck, covering Vegas while she searched for the keys. "Why am i never lucky?" she muttered as she removed the pannel and tried to hotwire the car. "Vegas?" She heard her fellow hunter ask. "just a moment Dez." Dez looked up to the appartment a torch flashing on and off flickered towards him. "How about now." he asked while the air became filled with ear deafening sound of frenzied howls. The only response Dez got, was a waterfall of curses.
...Have to admit I'm a bit confused as to why Vegas is attempting to hot wire the truck...I thought it was a new truck and running just fine... ...everything else here is good. though..
@ Nachos...To date,several of your past post (in various threads) have resulted in soda/beer/water (and in one case bits of burrito) leaving my mouth at a high rate of speed and ending up on either my keyboard or my desk...thus far I've suffered no equipment malfunctions,and would never in a million years blame you anyway...no harm,no foul...I just have to be careful about drinking/eating when reading your post,as you seem to have a "gift" for making me crack up.
Well, the city is riddled in riots, so the guy with the keys wouldn't be around. And if i'm not mistaken if your stealing a car without keys, you hotwire the car. (Not sure don't know anything about cars, i'm just using movie knowledge. Wich we all know we can trust one hundred procent.)
sillyboy wrote:Well, the city is riddled in riots, so the guy with the keys wouldn't be around. And if i'm not mistaken if your stealing a car without keys, you hotwire the car. (Not sure don't know anything about cars, i'm just using movie knowledge. Wich we all know we can trust one hundred procent.)
...But?...why is she stealing a truck?...I'm totally confused..
I was under the impresion that the Hunters had gone to Vegas estate..that the vehicles vehicles they had left the theater in were blown up by Suzie and her Bikers,and that the Hunters had then returned to the area around the theater in new vehicles...or did I completely miss something???
BTW, "Hot Wiring" cars is harder than movies make out,at least in new model vehicles which have a multitude of "anti-theft" systems...
Older Vehicles however are quiet easy to start with out keys," Hot Wiring" is one way,but a much quicker method is to simply shatter the key guard/ignition housing (the place were you insert the key to start the car),insert a screwdriver into the ignition and twist.
Andy felt something poking him in the leg and reached into his pockets to find out what it was. He reached in and felt a metallic ring and pulled it out, the keys attached to it jingled as he wondered how he got the keys in his pocket.
halonachos wrote:Andy felt something poking him in the leg and reached into his pockets to find out what it was. He reached in and felt a metallic ring and pulled it out, the keys attached to it jingled as he wondered how he got the keys in his pocket.
... ...Andy's going to have to make the longest key toss in the history of key tosses..
..OK, got to get back to the meat grinder...I really hope everyone has their pre event RPs posted by the time I get home as I really want to get the event up and running tonight.
As the rest of the guys rested in the shop Isaac and Suzie slipped down into the sewers.
So remind me, why exactly are we going down here?
I wanted to pay one final visit to our old lair, I never got ot pay my final respects to him, and we both miss him so much.
Aye you're right there
Half an hour later......
well here it is
I don't remember it being so messy, I mena it is a sewer but it was still relatively tidy...
Some feth heads been searching the through his papers look, they're all over the place.
Hey this one just fell out of a journal, it looks like his handwriting...
Hlaine Larkin mk2 wrote:@ Fitzz, there's a reason i have a 100yard no-drink zone when reading halo's posts, nad you are one lucky man... you're wife likes slaanesh
Yeah,Nachos post are quite dangerous ...along with saturating my keyboard with beer ..I've also laughed so hard I've choked once or twice..
As for my Missus,yeah...I consider myself very lucky... ..she not only likes slaanesh...she's been eyeing some of the new Dark Eldar minis as well.
...Now,concerning your last RP...good stuff...but can I get a translation?....also...do you plan to get in on the Event between the Hunters and the Wolves?
Just because I want to re-introduce this element back into the RP...
...It was in agony..charred and scorched,the creature had been kept in a cage below the theater until the one called Pontius had gone,it had then been released into the hellish chaos of the city.
It had stalked the streets among others of it's kind...most of which had perished,it had fed uncontrolably on whatever it encountered ...both animal and human,feeling both elated and repulsed by it's actions..
Somewhere in the recesses of the creatures memory,one desire had begin to take form " My Brother"...it had thought,abandoning it's fellow's to wander the streets on it's own...drawn instictualy towards the idea of "Home"..
In the night the creature encoutered one of it's own..one that was infinantly more powerful...the creature knew the being who stood before him was an "ancient"...though he could not fully comprehend the meaning of the word..
The Ancient, a female of dark beauty,had glared at the creature with contempt...and the creature felt fear well up inside,sure that the Ancient godess would destroy him...instead she had entered a structure nearby..
The creature,filled with fear,had followed, dazzled by the Ancients seductive evil..it had pressed near the structure,peering through a window..watching as the Dark Ancient spoke with another female Vampire...
Though the creature couldn't understand what he was seeing..l he watched as the two figures fought..then the flames came...he saw the Dark Goddessfall into the inferno...
The creature had shrieked...it had rushed into the flames..not fully knowing why...but knowing the Goddess could not die...burning...it's form smouldering..the creature had found the Goddess...her form a blackened husk and drug her from the flames..
The creature had wailed in agony...it's own flesh seared by the flames..it had stared at the ruined ancient...her dark beauty burned away..the creature had carried her bellow the city streets...
" The Goddess must not die..." The creature repeated to itself..in excrutiating pain...it had hunted for the goddess...pouring the blood of the animals it captured into her mouth..soon the goddess stirred..and in fear...the creature had fled..
Through the night the creature had pressed on...it again came to the structure it had been taken from..." Home" it had whispered before slipping into the house..
Again it curled into a ball deep inside a bed room closet...in it's scorched hand it grasp a photo of two smiling men..." Ryan" it had whispered before it slipped painfully into slumber.
Dr Franklin rubbed his eyes. It had been a long twenty four hours, and several times he had pinched himself to confirm he was awake. But now, more than ever, he had to reaffirm his theory that he was asleep, and the fantastical sight before his eyes was not actually happening. He had been labouring over a patient that he had, less than twelve hours ago, found dead at the scene of a massacre. He had announced it himself. She had no pulse, and was as cold as a stone. And yet, she had got up again, and proceeded to get herself mauled by insane psychopaths roaming the city. And now, as he had operated on her, trying to fix the damage done, her flesh and organs had begun to writhe, knitting together without so much of a scar. Staples holding crudely her stomach tear open popped out as the skin healed over, and before his very eyes, a shattered rib, poking out just below her left breast slid back under the skin, cracking back into place. Franklin just stared as Hollies eyes flickered open, suddenly alert and awake, despite the heavy anaesthetic he had administered to her. Holly sat up, for the second time on a cold metal operating table, and looked warily around her surroundings. Wordlessly Dr Franklin handed her her clothes, completely dazed from what he had seen. Holly smiled briefly, and changed quickly. She then headed out to find Ryan...
Meanwhile...
Ryan stooped low and clambered back out of the Van stretching in the afternoon sun. Lisa had disappeared, probably heading back inside, and so, with the light of the sun, Ryan gazed at the picture again. There was no mistaking it, Holly and this...Sky were definitely related, probably close, like he was with...
A sharp stabbing pain erupted from between his ribs, and something that felt both freezing cold, and burning hot simultaneously slid in, grating against the bone with agonizing pain. Ryan fell to a knee, shaking uncontrollably, and began to find his breathing restricted. The unknown assailant had punctured a lung. Ryan turned his head slowly, unable to move and quicker, and looked into the eyes of the last person he would have expected. Lisa, the police women was standing above his kneeling form, her arm gripping something that glistened with his own blood. It was an ornate dagger, made from Silver. The weapon of the enemy was now in his chest, and he could feel its poison seeping into his body.
"What. Are. You?" Lisa growled, her determination to keep control driving her to extremes. Ryan opened his mouth to speak, but found no words left his lips. Lisa looked back down on Ryan with rising concern. He was a monster yes, she had seen that. But she had expected him to shrug of the injury as he had against the larvae. But the from in front of her, whose body was being racked with convulses seemed to be reacting badly. Whilst it was not visible on his exterior, Ryan was about to die. His heart was palpitating at an alarming rate, shuddering and skipping beats. His organs were beginning to shift, the pain in his body beginning the transformation from man to beast on the inside, but simultaneously, not on the outside. Abruptly, Ryans heart stopped. The blade slid back out the the entry wound with a grotesquely satisfying 'slick' noise. Part of the weapon tip had corroded away, its contact with the unholy flesh damaging the sanctified item. For seventeen seconds, he was dead. But then, as if fate was toying with him, he was brought back from the brink. His impressive, and hyper reactive immune system had kicked in, and the wound began to close, the silver within his bloodstream began to dilute, and drop to a barely noticeable level.His heart, hammering in his chest, grew. And the collapsed lung re inflated. Ryan got up from his hands and knees, noticing they were now paws and claws. Without realising, Ryan had transformed, the Silver throwing his body into a state of confusion. Whilst his mind registered himself as human, he was obviously a wolf. Ryan turned, claws drawn to face Lisa. But she was not there. Instead, Lisa was lying sprawled across the floor several metres away, unconscious, and what's more, Holly was standing over her, claws burst from her finger tips, eyes black as the night sky. Ryan changed back, the threat gone. Holly turned, and smiled weakly.
"Thanks for saving me. I dunno if she meant to do what she did, but if you hadn't withdrawn that knife a second later, I think I might have been too far gone." Ryan felt true appreciation, and in his mind, his mind was already made up on the matter of her sister. Instead of answering, Holly looked at her claws and frowned slightly.
"Blood. I just threw her, I didn't even..." Holly looked over to Lisa, and swore. Where Holly had grabbed the cop, were several deep gashes. Rivulets of blood began to seep down.
"Oh...crap." Ryan said, mouth agape.
"Ryan I didn't mean to, oh god, how can I fix this? What can I do?" Holly began to panic, almost to the point of hyperventilating. Ryan placed a reassuring arm on her shoulder, and drew her into a hug.
"All we can do now is be there for her when she wakes up. It'd be better than letting her run wild and get taken in by that other pack..." Ryans thoughts went back to how Natasha had offered up females as mere trinkets, and shuddered. "No, we'll be here for her, we'll help her through this. Only issue is tonight. It's full moon, and she'll go wild."
Holly nodded, her eyes wide and teary.
"Best we can do is keep her out of trouble, keep her away from hunters. Speaking of which, you had a sister, didn't you?"
Holly withdrew from the embrace, and looked up at Ryan with a slight frown. Defensively, she asked "How do you know?"
"Look, could you still remember what she smelt like? Weird question. Let me reiterate. The vampires here have been tracking someone called...Sky, I think your related." Ryan opened his palm to reveal the picture. Holly snatched it away, and stared, tears streaking down her cheeks. Neither said anything for an age, both standing in respectful silence. Ryan had no idea how Holly was taking the news, but had no desire to interject, and so he stood there, arms folded, awaiting a sign.
"Perfume."
"Hmm?"
"I smelt cheap perfume before. It reminded me of Sky when she was younger, same stuff she wore back then. I smelt it twice in the city. Once as a truck passed, and another time, another time a hunter tried to ambush us..."
Ryan nodded slightly. He remembered everything he had done as a feral, and remembered with clarity the moment when Holly had led Ryan away from the kill.
"Could you track it through the city?"
"I think so."
Ryan nodded, and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"We'll find her. Don't worry."
Lisa stirred.
OOC: Right, probably last one I can do for the time being. For events sake, come blood moon Ryan and Holly will be hitting the town with Lisa, trying to track down Vegas. Of course they may also stop to feed on people on the way, being full moon n' all, but they are moving with purpose.
Great stuff as always ..
One quick question..I'm assuming that Ryan,Holly and Lisa will be crossing paths with the Hunters and the other wolf pack yes?
This event is going to be huge guys...a defianite multipart behemoth...and I can guarantee lots and lots of carnage.
That being said...off we go...
...The sun set over the smouldering city,and slowly the moon rose in the sky...
Miranda crossed herself and adjusted the sights on the riffle in her hands..."God be with us.." she whispered gazing towards the skyline where the full moon hung over a burning city..
" Keep it tight people!" Andy's voice crackled over the walkie talkie Rachel had slung on her pack,Miranda's face parted with a small smile...Bruss was becoming a leader...
Rachel lifted the walkie talkie and replied that she and Miranda were ready..Andy and Wendy had taken firing posistions in an adjacent room so as to cover the cross streets as well as the theater...while Smalls had taken a position above in the iron framework.
On the streets bellow,Dez and Vegas continued their patrol..scanning the surrounding area for any activity as they circled the block in the truck..." Haven't seen anything yet Andy" Vegas said into her radio..." Heard some howls earlier...but nothing on the streets..."
" Yeah...we heard them to" Andy replied..." They're out there...you can bet on it...keep your eyes open.."
" No gak" Vegas laughed as she turned the truck onto the road in front of the theater...
A long mournful howl rose in the air...
" Jesus wept." Dez muttered chambering a round in his weapon..." That was close.."
Vegas eyes fixed on the road before the truck..." Holy god" she said as a huge black shape rose before the vehicle it's fur glistening under the moonlight...it's fanged maw opening in a bloody snarl..
" Feth...they're here!!" Dez yelled as two more wolves rushed the truck from the rear ...moving rapidly on all fours...the creatures hit the truck like a wrecking ball knocking it askew...
" God damnit!!" Andy roared bringing his riffle to bear..." They're trying to get into the truck!!"...
Below, in the deserted lobby of the Empire Towers a mist like form drifted through the cracks in the sealed doors...it hovered mometarialy ...then slowly drifted towards the stairway...taking on a shadowy human form...
...Several miles away,a black SUV moved through the streets,inside a woman screamed...
" She's changing.." Holly said fixing Ryan with a desperate gaze...
Ryan glanced over his shoulder to the rear of the vehicle...the woman,Lisa,was drenched in sweat...her body trembling...her eyes locked with Ryan's..." What did you do to me!!?" she sceamed..
" Just try to hang on.." Ryan said to the woman,he gripped the steering wheel tighter and turned to Holly..." Your Sister...is she near..?"
Holly paused ...then nodded rolling down the window of the SUV..." Up ahead...not far..."
Another scent drifted through the window to Ryan...his eyes darkened..." There's something else up there as well..." he pressed down on the gas...the vehicle sped forward...
In the back seat Lisa's body began to contort.
...Ok folks...that's the opening act...everyone knows the drill...PM me with your character actions and anything else you feel will be nesacary for the next part of the event..
Oh, BTW...I know I sort of set everyone up in bad spots...but that's how climax's go...
and...just in case anyone was interested,Natasha,Amanda , Lukos and Davin have engaged in combat with two of the fallen inside the ruins of the theater...
Find Julia mater,
Tenet responsa petis,
Ilia petas auxilium,
Sicut ipsa auxiliata est mihi,
Avi
mihi is 'mine' or something like that(as in "don't touch that, its mine")
Julia is a female name(of course) but thanks to the Roman traditions of naming females it is safe to say that her dad's name was Julius, mater means mother. Auxilium may have something to do with the word "auxilary" which means surplus and or help. Resurgere probably along the lines of resurgunce(renewal, rejuvenation), forte means loud or strongly. Tenet probably is the word "has" responsa is most likely response, petis is similar to petty. So
Find Julia's mom, have petty response. Est is the word "is". Avi is a 'goodbye' I think. Let's see what it actually translates as;
It is necessary to Prague
Is necessary to find,
You must kill the,
What rises falls
What to rise again by chance not slain
The monster will not escape
Find the mother of Julia,
, She takes up the responses you seek,
She may ask assistance,
As it is, it upheld me,
Avi
I was close about the mother part and asking for help I guess.
Mordoskul wrote:
Seeking revenge, Larkin? Come at me bro.
Maybes maybes not.
Anyway they just want to make up afetr the 'altercation' we had
See Mordo, they just want to make out with Pontius, some sweet Menage a Troi action. Oh wait, they just want to make up... that makes seeing Pontius standing at the front door with a bath robe and some KY jelly rather awkward.
Hey guys,been insanely busy today...but did get a chance to read over all your PMs.
I've got some pretty interesting ideas on where things are going and as soon as I get home I'll be doing combat rolls and part 2 of the event...things are going to get brutal.
Mordoskul wrote:
Seeking revenge, Larkin? Come at me bro.
Maybes maybes not.
Anyway they just want to make up afetr the 'altercation' we had
See Mordo, they just want to make out with Pontius, some sweet Menage a Troi action. Oh wait, they just want to make up... that makes seeing Pontius standing at the front door with a bath robe and some KY jelly rather awkward.
See Mordo, they just want to make out with Pontius, some sweet Menage a Troi action. Oh wait, they just want to make up... that makes seeing Pontius standing at the front door with a bath robe and some KY jelly rather awkward.
I'd be offended if I didn't think it was so damn funny.
You should hear me when I play Rogue Trader, let's just say there's a reason my character has an unhealthy obsession with stealing bleach.
Well, I guess I have time to explain; The rogue trader thought it would be funny as hell to have an Ork and an Arch-militant share the same room. The Ork and I got into a fight over the bunk beds and the Ork ended up ripping the top bunk(and some of the bulk head) out of the wall. He gets fungus all over the room so to combat it my character is constantly bleaching his side of the room which is starting to dissolve the walls to the dismay of our poor techpriest.
There's a NPC rogue trader who has a restraining order against my character as well. All my guy did was comment on her tits and say that they were the only reason we were helping her and my guy commended the rogue trader for helping her out.
My guy:"Blah, blah, blah, her tits, blah..."
NPC Rogue Trader: Uh, who said that?
Our RT: To GM* He's on the gun deck, how can she hear him?
GM: He has a microbead right.
Me: No, *checks equipment, I mean yes.
GM: She heard you.
Me: Damn it.
....Ok,got home...did family things..just finished doing the combat resolution rolls,working a few things out in the narative now and should have part ll of the event up briefly..
halonachos wrote:You should hear me when I play Rogue Trader, let's just say there's a reason my character has an unhealthy obsession with stealing bleach.
Well, I guess I have time to explain; The rogue trader thought it would be funny as hell to have an Ork and an Arch-militant share the same room. The Ork and I got into a fight over the bunk beds and the Ork ended up ripping the top bunk(and some of the bulk head) out of the wall. He gets fungus all over the room so to combat it my character is constantly bleaching his side of the room which is starting to dissolve the walls to the dismay of our poor techpriest.
There's a NPC rogue trader who has a restraining order against my character as well. All my guy did was comment on her tits and say that they were the only reason we were helping her and my guy commended the rogue trader for helping her out.
My guy:"Blah, blah, blah, her tits, blah..."
NPC Rogue Trader: Uh, who said that?
Our RT: To GM* He's on the gun deck, how can she hear him?
GM: He has a microbead right.
Me: No, *checks equipment, I mean yes.
GM: She heard you.
Me: Damn it.
Rogue Trader is awesome! As Seneschal, I spend most of my time explaining that I'm not a butler.
The only serious guy in our group is the techpriest who repairs the ship and is also the party's medic. My character has the medic skill as well, but his 81 intelligence beats my 43 intelligence.
Seneschel isn't around often seeing as though he's also the navigator. Our navigator by the way is an alcoholic.
Our rogue trader is actually Jewish which is a joke in and of itself.
My Arch Militant has an awesome BS, WS, Agility, but no will power.
Our techpriests servo skull is named 'Pez' and he makes brownies.
Our astropath is prone to fainting spells, although one time she was the only character who did not run from a Chaos Marine, which is kind of awkward.
Our Missionary was very outspoken on the evils of the Eldar race... then he saw the stats for the Shuriken Catapult, and then attempted to explain that he was turning the weapons of the enemy against themselves. No one was swayed. Our Void Master is Jewish, and his five year old son is our gunner.
The rogue trader that I caused -1 to the profit factor and the argument between the GM and him was hilarious.
GM(as inquisitor): You have to take him on.
RT: Hell no, he reduces the amount of money I make.
GM: You need to listen to me.
RT: Nope I have this. *pretends to pull out the contract giving him free reign.
GM: I have this. *pretends to pull out inquisitorial seal.
RT: Look at this here, *pretends to point at contract* see this, this is a Star of David.
GM(as GM): You're taking him.
Our techpriest gets mad when we don't one-shot eldar craft. Mainly because he wants the tech. I think that the Navigator is the only one who likes my character but that may be because he's easily amused with backflips when he's drunk.
... " Vegas!!..Vegas!! Get clear!!" Andy screamed into his walkie talkie ...a squeal of static was his only reply.." God Damnit...light the Wolves up!!...But watch your fire!!" Andy shouted to the other Hunters who began to carefully sight in their targets bellow...
" feth me!!" Vegas yelled as the rear window of the truck shattered explosively,a clawed hand reaching in searching..
" Drive!! just fething drive!!" shouted Dez as he attempted to twist in his seat and bring his weapon to bear on the snarling wolf pushing through the destroyed rear window...
As Vegas threw the vehicle into drive,a statico of riffle fire filled the air...behind the truck,the Wolf who'd smashed it's way into the vehicle staggered backwards as several rounds punched through it's muscular form,the silver piercing the beast heart and lungs and finaly it's brain...the creature pitched backwards ,a gurgled snarl emiting from it's drooling maw as it clawed absently at it's wounds...it's eyes rolling in pain,the beast tippled into the street with a final whimper...
Vegas slammed her foot down on the accelerator and the truck surged forth,the beast in front of the vehicle leaping high into the air ..." Oh gak!" Dez yelled as the massive Wolf came crashing down onto the trucks hood,snapping the vehicles axle and sending it spinning wildly out of control...
" feth!!!" Vegas screamed ,fighting to control the truck..staring out the front windshield she gritted her teeth as the beast on the hood leered back at her...it's eyes burning with murderous hunger...
Dez swung his weapon towards the Wolf and prepared to fire when the truck came to a bone jarring stop crashing against a phone pole and tossing both Dez and Vegas about the cabin...
" Vegas!!!...Vegas!!!" Andy's frantic voice came over the walkie talkie..." Damnit!!...Watch out!!"
Vegas raised her head...blood trickled into her eye from a gash across her forehead...she grasped her pistol and whiped the blood away trying to look every where at once...
With an ear shattering roar...the huge wolf crashed into the front windshield ...spraying Dez and Vegas with flying glass...it's fanged mouth snapping inches away from Vegas...as it's claws tore into her jacket...
" Mother fether!!" Dez yelled firing repeatedly at the beast...who in it's frenzy simply shook the wounds off and pushed forward...
" Shoot it!!" Dez screamed at Vegas as she brought her pistol up..aiming it at the Wolfs Head..
The inside of the ruined truck exploded with light and sound as Vegas squeezed the weapons trigger again and again...sending round after round of Colt's Silver Nitrate bullets into the snarling monsters skull..
With an agonozed howl,the Beast threw itself backwards...clawing franticly at it's shaggy head as the liquid silver permeated it's brain...
The Creature went berserk...convulsing madly and shrieking as tendrals of smoke began to pour from it's ruined skull...drifting from it's eyes and boiling from it's snapping fanged maw...
Vegas stared facinated as the Wolf began to thrash wildly...ripping into it's own skull in a desperate effort to extract the deadly silver...suddenly stiffening...the creature glared at the woman for a moment...it's remaining eye filled with fear...then it shuddered ..sinking to it's knees and fell lifeless onto the curb..
" With love from Colt!!" Vegas screamed at the dead wolf...
Inside the theater,the battle between the Fallen and Natasha's Pack raged....the two ancient vampires had been caught momentarily off guard as the wolves had attacked the Humani on the streets and had been blind sided by the remaining wolves vicious assault ...
In a merciless flurry of claws and fangs..the already injured Fallen were forced to flee...retreating deep into the bowels of their hidden lair...
Amanda roared in frustration...smashing repeated at the reinforced steel door ..sensing their prey beyond it..when suddenly she felt Natasha's clawed hands grasping at her..
" They are beaten...They will flee the city!!" Natasha snarled.." We must see to your pups...they are in peril"
Reluctantly Amanda turned from the door...gazing at the three other wolves..." I will see these leaches dead before the sun rises " she snarled..but moved for the theater exit.
" Jesus ...let's get the hell up with the others.." Dez said as Vegas swung her door open,scanning the area...
Dez began to climb across the seat,planning to exit from Vegas side...when the passenger door behind him was violently torn from it's hinges and flung over the vehicle..
Dez spun quickly...peering into the gapping hole wear the door had been was the snarling face of another wolf...it eyed Dez for a moment...then lunged into the truck...it's fangs closing around the retreating mans leg..
Dez screamed in fury and pain as the beast tore a chunk from his calf..
Above,in the towers.Andy slammed his fist into the wall...he'd seen the wolf enter the truck and heard the tortured scream from with in...
" Get out of There!!" He screamed into his radio...staring down at the street below he raised his riffle again...trying desperately to get a clear shot ant the attacking wolf..
All around Andy could hear the crack of the other Hunters riffles as they to attempted to take down the wolf who had pushed half it's body into the truck..Miranda screaming curses as she fired...
" We've got to help them!" Andy yelled..
From behind him...a cold rasping voice spoke..." You should concern yourself with your own peril Humani..."
Andy turned as Wendy screamed...
Azazael stood in the doorway...
Right,that's part two...
Dez has been bitten..
Vegas is out of the wrecked truck ( 3 Colt round left)/still has her sawed off shotgun & silver loaded shells. Azazael has just made his presence known to Andy...
The remaining Fallen have fled...the wolves attack driving them into hiding.
Carlos (Wolf) is dead
Candi ( Wolf) is Dead
Star (wolf) has bitten Dez
Amanda,Natasha,Davin and Lukos have exited the theater but have not attacked yet....
Ok folks...going into act lll....send in those PM's....this next part of the event should be a monster..
..." Hold her down!!" Ryan yelled as he attempted to control the speeding SUV and keep a bracing hand against the screaming Lisa at the same time..
" I can't!!" Holly shouted,desperately trying to hold the thrashing woman down " She's going Berserk!!"..
Lisa lifted her head and pealed back shriek upon shriek as the bones in her face began to crack and elongate ...forming the visage of a giant wolf..the woman spun on Holly shoving her forcefully away with a snarl..
" Son of a B****!!" Ryan shouted as the Wolf,who seconds before had been Lisa kicked out with it's powerful hind legs,sending the rear door of the SUV sailing away from the vehicle and clattering into the street..
" Grab her!!" Ryan yelled...but it was to late...with one fluid motion Lisa dove from the SUV...hitting the road on all fours and skidding into a nearby parked car...
The Wolf raised it's head and howled...sniffing the air ,it turned quickly and raced away...
" Damn it!!" Holly said..." She's heading towards the others..."
But Ryan knew this already....cursing he slammed his foot down on the gas...
In the confines of a dim room in Empire Towers..Azazael spoke...his voice sounding like grating glass..." Your life is forefit Humani.." He snarled at Andy..." Your life and the lives of those who dared to defile out resting place.."
Andy step back quickly...his back pressing against the far wall...he'd been completely caught by surprise by the Vampires entrance...his mind raced for a solution...
" This is for Jimbo you suckhead!!" He heard Wendy scream ...the "whishing" noise of a dagger cutting the air...
Azazael roared in pain as the dagger flung by the young woman buried itself deep with in his throat...
Andy grasped the hilt of his sword...feeling a deep thrumming sensation run up his arm as he pulled it free from his belt...glancing down he gaped wide eyed as the blade in his hand and the ammulet around his neck both began to pulsate with an unearthly glow....
" Stay here!!!...Cover the others on the ground!!" Miranda yelled to Rachel as she rushed from the room,heading towards the sounds of commotion in the next room...
As she entered the room she froze...her eyes widening at the sight of Bruss...his form sheathed in glowing light...the Wrath of Ra grasped tightly before him...holding the Unholy at bay..
" Kill it Bruss!!" Miranda yelled drawing her own Dagger..." Kill it!!!"..
Another Dagger cut through the air...this one sinking into Azazael's chest...the ancient Vampire shrieked ...spinning rapidly and backhanding Wendy sending the woman flying into the air and crashing into the far wall...
" Bastard!!!" Andy screamed seeing Wendy crumple to the floor...he fixed Azazael with a hate filled glare..." I'm going to send you to hell you blood sucking bastard!!" he roared..
" Then come Humani.." The Vampire snarled,wrenching the dagger from it's chest..." Let us see..!!"
.......On the streets bellow,Dez fought desperatly to free himself from the grip of the attacking Beast...he tore his pistol loose from it's holster and brought it to bear..the Wolf pressing it's massive form closer..
" Get the feth off me!!" Dez screamed pulling the trigger...one shot going wild,the second striking the beast in the throat causing it to recoil,smashing it's huge wolfish head into the tip of the trucks cab as it hacked out a stream of gore..
A shotgun roared over Dezs head...and the huge Wolf pitched backwards...
Dez turned...his eyes locking with Vegas,who stood in the driver doorway holding the smoking weapon..." Your bitten.." she said,reloading the shotgun quickly...
Dez nodded..." I know..."... Vegas lifted her weapon...pointing it at the young Hunter...she shook her head..." I can't.." she muttered..
" Get to the towers...I'll cover you..." Dez said softly..staring at the trucks blood splattered dash..
" God Damnit.." Vegas roared slamming her fist against the door..she stared angrily at the man for another moment and turned...
Natasha and the remaining Wolves emeged from the theater...the Wolf Queen glared at the form of the fallen female wolf before her and howled in fury...she turned...her eyes locking on a figure dashing away from a wrecked and twisted vehicle...moving rapidly across the street...from the near the wreckage a soft howl answered hers...The Wolf Queen peered towards the wreck...seeing the other female wolf...wounded on the ground...
Natasha spoke to the others in the tounge of the wolf..." Amanda...follow me..." she snarled..." You two.." she said turning to Lukos and Davin and raising a clawed hand towards the fleeing Hunter..." Kill Her!!"
...At once the two male wolves charged towards the running Vegas...as Natasha and Amanda rushed towards their injured companion...
Dez stumbled from the wreckage of the truck...raising his weapon towards the fallen wolf...his teeth gritted in determination and hate...a tear slidding down his cheek..
He was suddenly,viciously jerked into the air...pivoting he found himself staring into the icy blue eyes of a jet black wolf...
Dez quickly adjusted his weapon...ready to shoot the Beast..but the Gaint Wolf effortlessly slapped the gun away...sending it clattering to the pavement..
The Black wolf snarled at the man...it's fangs bared..then it paused..sniffing..am almost human grin spreading across it's wolfish face..
Inside Dezs head...he could hear the Beasy thoughts..." A Hunter...who is now a Wolf.." The creature laughed..." A fitting end for you.."
Dez pounded ineffectialy at the Wolf..who proceded to fling him contemptiously into the street..
The young Hunter skidded on the pavement...coming to a halt several yards away..above him two shots rang out...and the Black wolfs companion howled as it was struck..
The Black wolf gazed up at the Towers and quickly pulled the injured wolf into cover as two more shots echoed across the street..
Dez turned...he could see Vegas had almost made it to the Tower entrance...two more Wolves close behind...
He tried to stand ..but colapsed back to the street...his insides burning..he tried to scream..as he felt his teeth begin to grow to fangs..
Vegas had seen Dez thrown across the street by the Huge Wolf...she paused..torn ...wanting to simply shoot the young Hunter...a roar forced her attention towards the theater...two giant wolves bounded towards her...closing quickly..she cursed under her breath and brought the .45 to bear..." Three shots left.." she thought..." Make 'em count.." she squeezed the trigger ,sighting on the closest wolf...the silver nitrate round punched through it's shoulder..cuasing it to stand bolt upright..roaring in pain..the great beast snarled at Vegas ...it's maw frothing...fangs bared..it charged again...
" DIE!!...YOU!!... BASTARD!!" Vegas yelled pulling the weapons trigger again and again...until the pistol clicked in her hand..
Two more wounds appeared in the charging wolfs chest...streams of blood mixed with liquid silver pouring from the gapping holes...
The Beast...threw it's head back in a half scream howl and began to convulse...the poison entering it's blood stream rapidly...
The second wolf who'd been charging Vegas froze...it's eyes looking on it's fellow as it thrashed wildly..wisp of smoke boiling from were the shells had struck home..
With a final gurgled roar...the Giant wolf fell with a laundry sack thud to the street..
Vegas glared up from the dead wolf...her eyes narrowing with determination at the second Beast..." C'mon then... you furry mother fether!!" she screamed.
At the far end of the street...Lisa crouched...the scent of blood and death burning in her nostrils...with a roar...she rushed towards the maddening scents.
Whew...Ok that's Part three...
Dez is changing...slowly.
Vegas is facing off with Lukos..she still has her shotgun,but all the "wolfkiller" rounds for her pistol are gone..
Smalls and Rachel are still snipping..
Miranda has rushed to help Andy..
Andy has discovered some interesting side effects for the Wrath of Ra...and is ready to face Azazael..
Wendy..poor Wendy is out of action...knocked out cold..
Natasha is doing her best to protect Star and Amanda (who are both wounded)...
Davin is Dead...
Lisa has arrived at the battle scene...and Holly and Ryan are close behind...
Don't worry, i always wanted to have a giant wolf friend, to talk to.
Maybe Vegas and Wolf Dez can do each other's nails... until Wolf Dez rips Vegas's throat out. Although that would ruin the finish on the manicure, so Dez would probably wait 30 minutes before ripping Vegas's throat out.
Don't worry, i always wanted to have a giant wolf friend, to talk to.
Maybe Vegas and Wolf Dez can do each other's nails... until Wolf Dez rips Vegas's throat out. Although that would ruin the finish on the manicure, so Dez would probably wait 30 minutes before ripping Vegas's throat out.
you may as wel ask to be changed into a vamp, seeing you're sparkling already.
I'm going to get the whole event onto one page...just to make things easier on everyone...
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.The sun set over the smouldering city,and slowly the moon rose in the sky...
Miranda crossed herself and adjusted the sights on the riffle in her hands..."God be with us.." she whispered gazing towards the skyline where the full moon hung over a burning city..
" Keep it tight people!" Andy's voice crackled over the walkie talkie Rachel had slung on her pack,Miranda's face parted with a small smile...Bruss was becoming a leader...
Rachel lifted the walkie talkie and replied that she and Miranda were ready..Andy and Wendy had taken firing posistions in an adjacent room so as to cover the cross streets as well as the theater...while Smalls had taken a position above in the iron framework.
On the streets bellow,Dez and Vegas continued their patrol..scanning the surrounding area for any activity as they circled the block in the truck..." Haven't seen anything yet Andy" Vegas said into her radio..." Heard some howls earlier...but nothing on the streets..."
" Yeah...we heard them to" Andy replied..." They're out there...you can bet on it...keep your eyes open.."
" No gak" Vegas laughed as she turned the truck onto the road in front of the theater...
A long mournful howl rose in the air...
" Jesus wept." Dez muttered chambering a round in his weapon..." That was close.."
Vegas eyes fixed on the road before the truck..." Holy god" she said as a huge black shape rose before the vehicle it's fur glistening under the moonlight...it's fanged maw opening in a bloody snarl..
" Feth...they're here!!" Dez yelled as two more wolves rushed the truck from the rear ...moving rapidly on all fours...the creatures hit the truck like a wrecking ball knocking it askew...
" God damnit!!" Andy roared bringing his riffle to bear..." They're trying to get into the truck!!"...
Below, in the deserted lobby of the Empire Towers a mist like form drifted through the cracks in the sealed doors...it hovered mometarialy ...then slowly drifted towards the stairway...taking on a shadowy human form...
...Several miles away,a black SUV moved through the streets,inside a woman screamed...
" She's changing.." Holly said fixing Ryan with a desperate gaze...
Ryan glanced over his shoulder to the rear of the vehicle...the woman,Lisa,was drenched in sweat...her body trembling...her eyes locked with Ryan's..." What did you do to me!!?" she sceamed..
" Just try to hang on.." Ryan said to the woman,he gripped the steering wheel tighter and turned to Holly..." Your Sister...is she near..?"
Holly paused ...then nodded rolling down the window of the SUV..." Up ahead...not far..."
Another scent drifted through the window to Ryan...his eyes darkened..." There's something else up there as well..." he pressed down on the gas...the vehicle sped forward...
In the back seat Lisa's body began to contort.
.Player Event...PART II....
... " Vegas!!..Vegas!! Get clear!!" Andy screamed into his walkie talkie ...a squeal of static was his only reply.." God Damnit...light the Wolves up!!...But watch your fire!!" Andy shouted to the other Hunters who began to carefully sight in their targets bellow...
" feth me!!" Vegas yelled as the rear window of the truck shattered explosively,a clawed hand reaching in searching..
" Drive!! just fething drive!!" shouted Dez as he attempted to twist in his seat and bring his weapon to bear on the snarling wolf pushing through the destroyed rear window...
As Vegas threw the vehicle into drive,a statico of riffle fire filled the air...behind the truck,the Wolf who'd smashed it's way into the vehicle staggered backwards as several rounds punched through it's muscular form,the silver piercing the beast heart and lungs and finaly it's brain...the creature pitched backwards ,a gurgled snarl emiting from it's drooling maw as it clawed absently at it's wounds...it's eyes rolling in pain,the beast tippled into the street with a final whimper...
Vegas slammed her foot down on the accelerator and the truck surged forth,the beast in front of the vehicle leaping high into the air ..." Oh gak!" Dez yelled as the massive Wolf came crashing down onto the trucks hood,snapping the vehicles axle and sending it spinning wildly out of control...
" feth!!!" Vegas screamed ,fighting to control the truck..staring out the front windshield she gritted her teeth as the beast on the hood leered back at her...it's eyes burning with murderous hunger...
Dez swung his weapon towards the Wolf and prepared to fire when the truck came to a bone jarring stop crashing against a phone pole and tossing both Dez and Vegas about the cabin...
" Vegas!!!...Vegas!!!" Andy's frantic voice came over the walkie talkie..." Damnit!!...Watch out!!"
Vegas raised her head...blood trickled into her eye from a gash across her forehead...she grasped her pistol and whiped the blood away trying to look every where at once...
With an ear shattering roar...the huge wolf crashed into the front windshield ...spraying Dez and Vegas with flying glass...it's fanged mouth snapping inches away from Vegas...as it's claws tore into her jacket...
" Mother fether!!" Dez yelled firing repeatedly at the beast...who in it's frenzy simply shook the wounds off and pushed forward...
" Shoot it!!" Dez screamed at Vegas as she brought her pistol up..aiming it at the Wolfs Head..
The inside of the ruined truck exploded with light and sound as Vegas squeezed the weapons trigger again and again...sending round after round of Colt's Silver Nitrate bullets into the snarling monsters skull..
With an agonozed howl,the Beast threw itself backwards...clawing franticly at it's shaggy head as the liquid silver permeated it's brain...
The Creature went berserk...convulsing madly and shrieking as tendrals of smoke began to pour from it's ruined skull...drifting from it's eyes and boiling from it's snapping fanged maw...
Vegas stared facinated as the Wolf began to thrash wildly...ripping into it's own skull in a desperate effort to extract the deadly silver...suddenly stiffening...the creature glared at the woman for a moment...it's remaining eye filled with fear...then it shuddered ..sinking to it's knees and fell lifeless onto the curb..
" With love from Colt!!" Vegas screamed at the dead wolf...
Inside the theater,the battle between the Fallen and Natasha's Pack raged....the two ancient vampires had been caught momentarily off guard as the wolves had attacked the Humani on the streets and had been blind sided by the remaining wolves vicious assault ...
In a merciless flurry of claws and fangs..the already injured Fallen were forced to flee...retreating deep into the bowels of their hidden lair...
Amanda roared in frustration...smashing repeated at the reinforced steel door ..sensing their prey beyond it..when suddenly she felt Natasha's clawed hands grasping at her..
" They are beaten...They will flee the city!!" Natasha snarled.." We must see to your pups...they are in peril"
Reluctantly Amanda turned from the door...gazing at the three other wolves..." I will see these leaches dead before the sun rises " she snarled..but moved for the theater exit.
" Jesus ...let's get the hell up with the others.." Dez said as Vegas swung her door open,scanning the area...
Dez began to climb across the seat,planning to exit from Vegas side...when the passenger door behind him was violently torn from it's hinges and flung over the vehicle..
Dez spun quickly...peering into the gapping hole wear the door had been was the snarling face of another wolf...it eyed Dez for a moment...then lunged into the truck...it's fangs closing around the retreating mans leg..
Dez screamed in fury and pain as the beast tore a chunk from his calf..
Above,in the towers.Andy slammed his fist into the wall...he'd seen the wolf enter the truck and heard the tortured scream from with in...
" Get out of There!!" He screamed into his radio...staring down at the street below he raised his riffle again...trying desperately to get a clear shot ant the attacking wolf..
All around Andy could hear the crack of the other Hunters riffles as they to attempted to take down the wolf who had pushed half it's body into the truck..Miranda screaming curses as she fired...
" We've got to help them!" Andy yelled..
From behind him...a cold rasping voice spoke..." You should concern yourself with your own peril Humani..."
Andy turned as Wendy screamed...
Azazael stood in the doorway...
......Player event...Part lll...
..." Hold her down!!" Ryan yelled as he attempted to control the speeding SUV and keep a bracing hand against the screaming Lisa at the same time..
" I can't!!" Holly shouted,desperately trying to hold the thrashing woman down " She's going Berserk!!"..
Lisa lifted her head and pealed back shriek upon shriek as the bones in her face began to crack and elongate ...forming the visage of a giant wolf..the woman spun on Holly shoving her forcefully away with a snarl..
" Son of a B****!!" Ryan shouted as the Wolf,who seconds before had been Lisa kicked out with it's powerful hind legs,sending the rear door of the SUV sailing away from the vehicle and clattering into the street..
" Grab her!!" Ryan yelled...but it was to late...with one fluid motion Lisa dove from the SUV...hitting the road on all fours and skidding into a nearby parked car...
The Wolf raised it's head and howled...sniffing the air ,it turned quickly and raced away...
" Damn it!!" Holly said..." She's heading towards the others..."
But Ryan knew this already....cursing he slammed his foot down on the gas...
In the confines of a dim room in Empire Towers..Azazael spoke...his voice sounding like grating glass..." Your life is forefit Humani.." He snarled at Andy..." Your life and the lives of those who dared to defile out resting place.."
Andy step back quickly...his back pressing against the far wall...he'd been completely caught by surprise by the Vampires entrance...his mind raced for a solution...
" This is for Jimbo you suckhead!!" He heard Wendy scream ...the "whishing" noise of a dagger cutting the air...
Azazael roared in pain as the dagger flung by the young woman buried itself deep with in his throat...
Andy grasped the hilt of his sword...feeling a deep thrumming sensation run up his arm as he pulled it free from his belt...glancing down he gaped wide eyed as the blade in his hand and the ammulet around his neck both began to pulsate with an unearthly glow....
" Stay here!!!...Cover the others on the ground!!" Miranda yelled to Rachel as she rushed from the room,heading towards the sounds of commotion in the next room...
As she entered the room she froze...her eyes widening at the sight of Bruss...his form sheathed in glowing light...the Wrath of Ra grasped tightly before him...holding the Unholy at bay..
" Kill it Bruss!!" Miranda yelled drawing her own Dagger..." Kill it!!!"..
Another Dagger cut through the air...this one sinking into Azazael's chest...the ancient Vampire shrieked ...spinning rapidly and backhanding Wendy sending the woman flying into the air and crashing into the far wall...
" Bastard!!!" Andy screamed seeing Wendy crumple to the floor...he fixed Azazael with a hate filled glare..." I'm going to send you to hell you blood sucking bastard!!" he roared..
" Then come Humani.." The Vampire snarled,wrenching the dagger from it's chest..." Let us see..!!"
.......On the streets bellow,Dez fought desperatly to free himself from the grip of the attacking Beast...he tore his pistol loose from it's holster and brought it to bear..the Wolf pressing it's massive form closer..
" Get the feth off me!!" Dez screamed pulling the trigger...one shot going wild,the second striking the beast in the throat causing it to recoil,smashing it's huge wolfish head into the tip of the trucks cab as it hacked out a stream of gore..
A shotgun roared over Dezs head...and the huge Wolf pitched backwards...
Dez turned...his eyes locking with Vegas,who stood in the driver doorway holding the smoking weapon..." Your bitten.." she said,reloading the shotgun quickly...
Dez nodded..." I know..."... Vegas lifted her weapon...pointing it at the young Hunter...she shook her head..." I can't.." she muttered..
" Get to the towers...I'll cover you..." Dez said softly..staring at the trucks blood splattered dash..
" God Damnit.." Vegas roared slamming her fist against the door..she stared angrily at the man for another moment and turned...
Natasha and the remaining Wolves emeged from the theater...the Wolf Queen glared at the form of the fallen female wolf before her and howled in fury...she turned...her eyes locking on a figure dashing away from a wrecked and twisted vehicle...moving rapidly across the street...from the near the wreckage a soft howl answered hers...The Wolf Queen peered towards the wreck...seeing the other female wolf...wounded on the ground...
Natasha spoke to the others in the tounge of the wolf..." Amanda...follow me..." she snarled..." You two.." she said turning to Lukos and Davin and raising a clawed hand towards the fleeing Hunter..." Kill Her!!"
...At once the two male wolves charged towards the running Vegas...as Natasha and Amanda rushed towards their injured companion...
Dez stumbled from the wreckage of the truck...raising his weapon towards the fallen wolf...his teeth gritted in determination and hate...a tear slidding down his cheek..
He was suddenly,viciously jerked into the air...pivoting he found himself staring into the icy blue eyes of a jet black wolf...
Dez quickly adjusted his weapon...ready to shoot the Beast..but the Gaint Wolf effortlessly slapped the gun away...sending it clattering to the pavement..
The Black wolf snarled at the man...it's fangs bared..then it paused..sniffing..am almost human grin spreading across it's wolfish face..
Inside Dezs head...he could hear the Beasy thoughts..." A Hunter...who is now a Wolf.." The creature laughed..." A fitting end for you.."
Dez pounded ineffectialy at the Wolf..who proceded to fling him contemptiously into the street..
The young Hunter skidded on the pavement...coming to a halt several yards away..above him two shots rang out...and the Black wolfs companion howled as it was struck..
The Black wolf gazed up at the Towers and quickly pulled the injured wolf into cover as two more shots echoed across the street..
Dez turned...he could see Vegas had almost made it to the Tower entrance...two more Wolves close behind...
He tried to stand ..but colapsed back to the street...his insides burning..he tried to scream..as he felt his teeth begin to grow to fangs..
Vegas had seen Dez thrown across the street by the Huge Wolf...she paused..torn ...wanting to simply shoot the young Hunter...a roar forced her attention towards the theater...two giant wolves bounded towards her...closing quickly..she cursed under her breath and brought the .45 to bear..." Three shots left.." she thought..." Make 'em count.." she squeezed the trigger ,sighting on the closest wolf...the silver nitrate round punched through it's shoulder..cuasing it to stand bolt upright..roaring in pain..the great beast snarled at Vegas ...it's maw frothing...fangs bared..it charged again...
" DIE!!...YOU!!... BASTARD!!" Vegas yelled pulling the weapons trigger again and again...until the pistol clicked in her hand..
Two more wounds appeared in the charging wolfs chest...streams of blood mixed with liquid silver pouring from the gapping holes...
The Beast...threw it's head back in a half scream howl and began to convulse...the poison entering it's blood stream rapidly...
The second wolf who'd been charging Vegas froze...it's eyes looking on it's fellow as it thrashed wildly..wisp of smoke boiling from were the shells had struck home..
With a final gurgled roar...the Giant wolf fell with a laundry sack thud to the street..
Vegas glared up from the dead wolf...her eyes narrowing with determination at the second Beast..." C'mon then... you furry mother fether!!" she screamed.
At the far end of the street...Lisa crouched...the scent of blood and death burning in her nostrils...with a roar...she rushed towards the maddening scents.
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:But seriously, I will not attack youas Dez is still a Hinter in his head and morally, he will simply refuse to attack you.
Seriously...
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...Well...not saying he will...as Dez would attempt to cling to his humanity and his morals for as long as he can...but the Curse of the Beast is upon him..and the Blood Moon is high in the sky..
The Hunters stood solemly looking at Andy's body...
" Youch!!" said Vegas.." It must have really hurt when Azazael shoved that sword in there like that.." she flinched..
Miranda nodded,a grimace on her face.." Poor Bruss...he'll never sit down again" she said shaking her head..." Plus the Wrath of Ra is lost to us...because...I'm not going in after it."
" Would you guys quit playing around and get this fething sword out of my A**" Andy shouted as he lay prostrate on the floor..
" Naw.." Vegas said shaking her head.." I think I'll go get a coffee...you want some Miranda?"
" Most defianitly.." The woman answered as she turned to join Vegas...
" Hey!!...Hey you guys!!...Wait!!" Andy shouted..." God Damn it!!...you can't just leave me like this!!..." he sighed.." We'll at least bring me back a cup...B******!!!"
Hlaine Larkin mk2 wrote:Well it seems as if I have a free run to the airport
I'd say so...unless you plan on swinging into the fray of battle ...if not Suzie is free to make a run for it...just do the RP and I'll see you in the sequel..
Ok folks...upon further reading of ghosty's last PM...I think just might be able to squeeze in Part lV...though I'll certianly need one from him before starting Part V...
...I'm going to do some combat Rolling...and do Part lV shortly....
If it is not up by 10ish then I'll just read it tomorrow.
I am burning up with the anticipation
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... Yeah,it's still early on this side of the world,just 4:00 PM...so it may be a little while until I post part lV...(at least an hour)...
Very happy everyone's enjoying the event though.
sillyboy wrote:it's already past 10 pm here.... Wait that means if Fitzz gets up i already had most of my Classes...
Well...if your six hours ahead of me...then it would be 12:00 Noon your time when I wake up here ( 6:00 A.M.) on Monday-Friday...
On the Weekends...it could be damn near midnight where you are before I crawl out of bed..
.....Even as they raced down the street in an attempt to catch up with Lisa,Holly and Ryan's bodies were racked by the effects of the Blood Moon...
Holly cried out as her ribs shattered and reformed...her clawed fingers digging furrows into the leather of the SUVs dash as she screamed..." Oh my god!!...I'm burning!!" the woman shrieked around a mouthful of growing fangs.
Ryan felt wave upon wave of agony rip through him...as he to was gripped by the transformation from man to beast...tearing the steering wheel from it's housing as his body twisted and altered...
In a screach of grinding metal,the big SUV slammed into a parked Toyota...sending glass spraying out in a coughing bang..
Under the light of the moon...two hulking forms emerged from the wreckage...their howls filling the sky...
..." I said c'mon mother fether!!" Vegas shouted at the Wolf standing before her...she raised both her empty pistol and her shotgun towards the beast...
The Wolf glanced from Vegas...to the fallen body of it's companion ..back to Vegas again...a vicious snarl spreading across it's face as it struggled with it's hesitance..
From the towers above...the riffles sounded once more...one round striking the ground near Lukos paw...the other ripping through his muscular shoulder...the wolf yelped in pain..
" Didn't like that did ya!!?" Vegas screamed stepping forward...her weapons aimed straight at Lukos skull..
In a blur of motion,the big Wolf spun and bound towards the wreckage of the truck and Natasha...
" Run you chicken gak!!" Vegas roared firing her shotgun at the retreating Wolf...
" Vegas..." Dez called from where he'd crawled and now lay,resting against a car...his eyes glowed in the darkness,and Vegas could see the fangs that filled his mouth..she quickly extracted the spent shells from her shotgun and plugged in two fresh ones as she walked towards the man.
" I'm sorry..." she said,lifting the weapon...she didn't want to have to kill this young man...but better a quick death than the cursed existance that lay before him.." I truly am.."
Dez nodded..whipping at his eye with a clawed hand..." Tell Rachel I love her.." he said ..
A growl came from Vegas left as she prepared to squeeze the triggers of her weapon,spinning quickly she saw another wolf moving towards her...saliva pouring from it's fanged mouth,it's eyes wild and ravaneous...it was closing too fast...she'd never be able to swing her aim towards it..." gak" she whispered..." I'm dead"..
With a roar the wolf left the ground...Vegas closed her eyes and waited...
The Beast shrieked and Vegas was thrown backwards...she stared wide eyed as another wolf snarled and snapped at the other...driving it back...slowly ..reluctantly the wolf who'd almost had Vegas in it's grasp withdrew..still slobbering..it's eyes rolling wildly..
Vegas stood quickly,her sights on the second wolf..."It saved me.." she thought to herself stunned...
The Wolf turned....it's eyes locking with Vegas...it slowly stepped back...
Vegas eyes widened...there was something..." Holly..?" she whispered...
The wolf bowed slightly...almost a nod...Vegas shook her head..." No..." she thought.." It can't be..." but inside...she knew it to be true..
Vegas felt her head swim..." Holly" ...
The Wolf turned,bounding towards it's companions..
Vegas stumbled..." Jesus...Holly.." she quickly righted herself...looking back towards Dez...
He was gone...only his crossbow remain.
...Ryan had caught the scent of Natasha and the others and bounded across the roofs of several cars,coming to a halt before them...he snarled eyeing the wounded form of Star in Natasha's arms..
He slowly stepped forward...his eyes softening slightly,his huge shaggy head tilting...
with a roar Amanda struck...cursing him as a coward in the tounge of the Wolf...
Ryan recoiled quickly,baring his fangs...his eyes filling with a muderous hatred...
With an ear splitting roar he charged the attacking wolf...twisting and slashing they tumbled into the street...
In a blur of ripping claws,Holly and Lisa dove from the shadows...intent on aiding Ryan ..
Amanda howled in agony as fang and claw tore bloody gouges into her flesh...
Lukos stepped forward..but Natasha stopped him..shaking her head..." We have this one" she said nodding to Star.." The child growing in her is all that matters now..."
" What of Amanda..?" Lukos asked in the wolf tounge..
Natasha shook her head once more..turning,Star cradled in her arms,she leapt over a nearby fence and disapeared into the night...
Lukos stood for a brief moment..his eyes locking with Amanda's as she was pulled to pieces by the three rouge Wolves...
" Lukos!!!...Please!!...You must help me!!" she howled through a mouthful of blood..
a smile split Lukos wolfish face...his tounge lolling out as if laughing...he turned and bound after his Queen..
" Lukos!!..." The Wolf screamed as she came apart,her body ripped in half by the frenzied slashing of the female wolves
Her vision darkened...staring up at the sky she saw the huge male wolf blot out the moon...his clawed hands wrapping around her head...
With a roar...Ryan tore Amanda's head from her body...snarling into it's dead eyes and tossing it into the gutter...he threw back his head and howled.
...Vegas stood watching the Wolves fight amongst themselves...feeling as though she'd been given a view of hell...she began to tremble...realizing fully that one of those animals was Holly,Holly who'd she'd lost so long ago...
She raised er shotgun and fired into the Wolves..who were now devouring one of their own..
A high yelp came from the pack as Vegas rounds struck home...
The Wolf that was her Sister turned,her eyes fixing on Vegas...almost appologeticly...with a series of growls and snarls,she quickly bound away,the other two wolves,one of them pouring blood,followed her..
Vegas sat down hard on the street...tears flowing down her cheeks...she buried her face in her hands for a moment...then shook her head...snatching up Dez's crossbow...she turned and entered the Towers..
..... Andy moved swiftly forward,the blade cutting through the air over Azazael as the ancient Vampire ducked low...retreating as he did...the power radiating from both the sword and the necklace worn by the hated Humani driving him back...he bared his fangs hissing curses in ancient tounges .
" You and your Ma'ma !!" Andy shouted back,swinging the sword in a decending arc and slashing into the Vampires arm,a fount of blackish blood spraying from the wound...
Miranda took a step forward but Andy shouted for her to stay back..." This bastard is mine!!" he yelled..and pivoted low as Azazael lunged forward...intent on destroying this cursed Human..
Andy brandished the sword again...forcing the Vampire back again...and again Azazael retreated...only to then attack...
" Fight me god damn you!!" Andy roared in frustration,unable to get a clear shot at the darting Vampire...
Azazael steeped back...a evil grin spread across his face...the high pitched screech they'd encountered in the theater began to fill the room...splitting the plaster walls..
" No!!" Andy bellowed...fury gripping him as the pain cut through his head..." Your...not going to...get away!!"
The Vampire rose into the air...laughing..." We shall meet again Humani..you can wager on it.."
Andy watched Miranda crumple,her hands clasped over her ears...she sank to her knees...her lips moving rapidly in prayer..
" Your Not Getting away!!!" Andy screamed flinging the sword at the Vampire where it buried itself in his chest...
The ancient creature shrieked...dropping to the floor..it's hands wraped around the hilt of the sword...pulling it out...
Andy rushed for the creature intent on it's destruction..
Kicking out as hard as he could,Andy drove the creature to the ground...the Vampire clawing out...trying to shove Andy from him...
" Fight all you want you son of a bitch.." Andy screamed "...But I;m sending you back to hell!!"
In one fluid motion Andy ripped the ammulet from his neck and shoved it into the Vampires mouth...the Creature roared in pain as the necklace glowed brighter...burning into the Vampires flesh..
Andy quickly tore the sword from Azazaels chest...raising it high in the air...
" Do It!!!" Miranda cried from where she kneeled..
The Wrath of Ra gut through the air,driven forward by Andy's rage...it bit deep...severing sinew and bone...with a spray of gore and a flash of unearthly fire...the ancient Vampires head spun into the air...billowing smoke from it's fanged mouth...the creatures headless body clawed the empty air...blood gushing from the stump of it's neck...it toppled forward...spasmed...and was still.
" Burn in hell Mother fether.." Andy whispered sinking to his knees and lowering his head...
....Well that's the event....hope everyone enjoyed it...I certianly had fun writing it...
Final results..
Dez has rushed into the night,overcome with the effects of the transformation,but unwilling to attack Vegas...
Vegas has discovered her sister is a werewolf...it's affected her quite deeply...
Wendy...is still knocked out...broken ribs from before + head injuries....take her to the hospital..
Rachel is hysterical...Vegas did not tell her Dez had been turned...she instead told the girl he'd been killed,drug off by the wolves.
Andy killed Azazael and is doing a victory dance..
Miranda actually respects Andy now.. Smalls---Smalls is on the roof smoking ...still doesn't talk much..
Ryan,Holly and Lisa killed Amanda...then retreated when Vegas shot at them (hitting Lisa BTW)...where they went only ghosty knows...
Natasha and Lukos fled with Star...who in case you haven't guessed by now ..is carrying Ryan's child...a Pure Blood.
I've got some closing write up's to do...and each of you can RP your characters ending RP's as well...
Dez crawled allong in the alleyway, slowly returning to his human form, in agonizing pain.
His life had just been turned upside down. That mother fether had bit him, and because of that he was now one of those furry piles of gak. Empire City had done nothing for him. All it had done was cause him pain. Too much.
He was thinking of Rachel, of how she would have to suffer this pain. He just hoped she was told that he was dead, it would be much easier on her. He hoped.
Dez slumped against a wall, and lowered himself to a sitting position, laying his back upon the concrete wall.
He escaped so that he wouldn't fight Vegas. That would be too much. He took control and fled. He just hoped that she was still alive now, as he knew nothing about what happened after he hd escaped. The huge Wolf had attacked her, the same it had done to him, but then the other fouhg tagainst it, and he had heard Vegas say something about her sister, before he got out of there.
There was too much pain, his losses, his hurt body.
He shouted to the sky, cursing God for what had been done to him, before heheard footsteps next to him.
He was weak, and his eyes were beginning to close, he had been through too much. If it was an enemy, hewould be defenceless. He began to lose consciousness, in that murky alleyway, but he didn't go before he took a look at who was there.
A man, who looked as if he was in his early thirties, with a dusty brown leather jacket, and jeans, white skin, an unkept face, and dark brown unkept hair. He looked down at him, but with a smile, and not an evil one, and he spoke.
"I know what you are...
... and what you are feeling...
... I can help you."
And all want black, when unconsciousness took over.
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OC: So there is my ending, and setting myself up for the sequel...
Pm away. And good? Good is difficult to determine to one whose eyes are jaded by the hunting of monsters. Is it good to search for a long lost sister, to prevent a fellow from murdering innocents? All I'm saying is, you can join my growing pack, get free food, perks of the job (Strength in numbers) free dental (Always a plus) and perhaps a way to get your Rachel back.
Vegas looked at the still crying Rachel. She didn’t have the heart to tell her that her friend had been turned into a werewolf. So she lied. It was better this way. She looked over at Miranda and Andy pouring gasoline over the remains of the vampire. The smell of burning flesh quickly replaced the clean air. Vegas glared into the fire, hoping to burn her thoughts into the blazing fire. But they wouldn’t let go so easily. She still saw the wolf standing over her, protecting her. Miranda woke her from her dark thoughts. “We’re going to take the wounded to the hospital.” She said holstering her weapon. “You did a great job out there girl, I’m sure Colt is smiling from upstairs.” “You really think that don’t you?” Vegas let her eyes fall back on the dying fire. “We aren’t going to heaven …Miranda. We’ll go to wear the demons go. … There’s no escaping that.” Miranda looked at Vegas something had changed. And she didn’t know if it was a good thing. “We’ll if you ever decide to join, the network is waiting for you.” Miranda stood up and helped Andy to carry Wendy down, leaving Vegas alone next to the ashes of what once was an enemy. Vegas watched the sky lighting up. Several fires were still going on. This was a night Empire city wouldn’t soon forget. She rubbed her tired eyes, following the scars on her face. The scars resembled her, broken but somehow … still intact. She took Dez’s crossbow from the ground. She knew what she had to do. “Holly, Dez” she whispered at the city. “I’m coming for you.” She turned around and walked into the darkness of the building. This was where she belonged.
“We go were the demons go, the endless hunt. There’s no escaping it, .... we are already dead.”
Tsss, we'll see what happens in the next rp... (Vegas still doesn't know what to do, she's an emotional wreck right now. All that she knows now is that she needs to find you two.)
Yea, Yea sure thing, we'll do it straight away, yea we're all alive.
Suzie snapped shut the cell phone and turned to face the assembeled bikers.
Right You guys, that was our President, apparently we need to start making our own income, so me, Isaac and Vukojevic will be going to organise some gun-smuggling. We will be gone for propaly a very long time so in our answer Sergeant-at arms Griffin will lead this charter, remeber that we answer directly to the Addison Presdient as they are our sponsors still. And don;t stop recruiting, when I get back I want to see alot more members here, good luck.
Out back in the garage;
So where are we going?
I think it's Europe somewhere.
We are going o Prague, yes thats why I chose you Vuko, you came from there and you can pull your own bloody weight.
Really?!? It's been years but I'd love to go back, can I suggest we take a slight detour to Florida, I mean we can have lots of fun there and take some R+R before getting down to buisness.
NO!!!!
why not?
well a couple of years ago I went as part of a holiday, I ended up so drunk I was making fun of the exceptionally hairy hookers with bits of flesh stuff in thier teeth and now all hookers have a restraining order against me there.......
Moving on I have used some of our remaing funds to hire a plane with enough room for our bikes, and we can get past customs so we can take our M16s with us, we leave for Kladno in two hours
Ryan padded back through the quiet suburbs, moving on all fours to avoid detection in the inky black of the night. At his side moved Holly, supporting the whining form of Lisa, a bullet of Silver still wedged in her shoulder. Ryan however was going to leave it in for the time being, as a reminder that he was not pleased that she had gone wild. It pained him not to act, but until they had got to his brothers house, he could not stop. The urge to hunt and feed would grow if they stayed, and whilst they moved with purpose, thins would be ok. Seans house... he shook his head, still unbelieving of his brothers fate. Still, in a sense, his death had released him from the confines of life. His last link to the past, to what he had vowed never to do, had been broken. No longer was Ryan going to let himself wander through life, without purpose. He was stronger, tougher, more ferocious than any wolf he had met, a bi-product of pent up rage given form. No, Ryan was not going to be forgotten. Ryan was going to lead, lead a pack of wolves across the world if necessary, to escape the prejudices of people. If it meant murdering innocents once a month on the way, Ryan realised he cared very little. His thoughts next turned to Holly, who had remained pensive ever since they had made good their escape. She had finally found her sister. But he knew it wouldn't work out. It couldn't. Holly was a werewolf, Sky was a Hunter. Sky shot AT Holly. Even so, he still pondered as to what would happen. She had finally found her sister, but to discover that she saw her kind as an abomination. Seans house came up ahead, its door ajar, and the lights off. Ryan couldn't imagine why he believed they'd be on, no one lived there. They bundled inside, changing back in the darkness, not wanting to witness each others horrific morphing, before he switched the lights on. Ryan now stood amongst them openly naked, but no longer did he feel ashamed or awkward. He stood tall and proud, muscles glistening with sweat. Holly too was finally coming to terms, in a grim resigned way, that she was going to have to get used to being naked for most of her life, and tried to stand with as much nonchalance as she could muster, ending up leaning exaggeratedly upon a chest of drawers. Lisa on the other hand, had taken to staring, with marvel at her arm, almost oblivious that she was naked. The onl action was to cover her vagina with a cupped hand, in defence against prying eyes.
"It used to be broken, and yet... how has this happened?" She said, still fixated upon her fully healed arm.
"It happens when your one of us. Welcome to the family. Now we gotta get that Bullet out of your shoulder, and fast."
Lisa looked up at him, for the first time since the change. She was struck by his piercing eyes, changed. They seemed to command authority, where they previously hadn't. She nodded, and followed him through the wreckage of the house. Obviously, no one had cleaned up since the fight with the hunters. Had he been more aware of his surroundings, Ryan may have noticed a bloody hand print on the wall, the scratches on the wall, maybe, had he been truly alert, he would have noticed the feint smell pervading from upstairs. But as it was, the memories of his brother, and the task at hand prevented him from noticing anything of worth. Lisa sat down facing away from him, revealing the bullet entry wound in the shoulder, and, just visible, the base of the bullet.
"Huh."
Lisa frowned. "What is it?"
"Well, either your shoulder is flashing like a traffic light, or I do believe we've fallen for the same trick twice."
With a sharp yank, a small flashing transmitter was pulled from the wound, it's dull light pinging away.
"Sonofa - "
Things became clear to him. Sky had shot at Holly not to kill, but to track. Find her little sister. But she had missed, and now Ryan was holding the fate of two sisters in his bloody hand. Give it to Holly, and wait for Vegas to show up, see the reunion, see him lose grip on Holly? Or keep it hidden, make sure Holly didn't discover the truth...
Ryan closed his palm, and turned to look around the room.
"Holly, we're leaving. Get Lisa up on her feet, and if worse comes to worse, get her some clothes if you have to. I have something I need to do first."
Holly nodded, and picked her way through the clothes lying discarded on the floor of the spare bedroom. A small smile slid across her face as she picked up her old Waitress uniform, laying screwed into a ball on the sofa. It'd do. She walked back into the living room, and handed it wordlessly to Lisa, who simply got changed quickly and quietly. That same look thatw as in Ryans eyes was in Hollies. Lisa felt compelled to do as they said.
The two females left the house quietly, giving Ryan time for what the thought was grief. What he did instead was quite different. With a blood smeared ahdn he wrote upon the bare wall, just above the spot where poor Kara had met her end.
'Nice try. She's mine.' With that, he dropped the transmitter to the floor, and turned to leave. But something caught his smell. The same smell he had detected for the last couple of days in Empire. Vampire. Ryan stiffened, and realised,grimly, he was not alone in the room. A dishevelled creature was stooped, but standing in the threshold. The urge to transform and murder it was held in check by simply who it was.
"Sean..." Ryan said softly, staring with disbelief. His brother, and it was his brother, was a changed man. Smeared with blood, haunted eyes lurking in hollow sockets, predominately sharp canines visible. He was too far gone, and Ryan knew it. He should be dead, it was better off if he were. But at the same time, Sean was holding a picture in his hand. The glass was cracked in places, and dried gore obscured the picture, but it was clear who it was. It was him and his brother, standing side by side, laughing. It was the little things, like how he still wore socks, despite how he had changed. It was the way his shirt was partially tucked in. How his vest was visible through the tears in his clothes. It was in that moment of clarity, that Ryan knew he could never kill his brother. But to release him from his curse, that, that he could do. Ryan walked forward slowly, arms spread in a calming manner. It took alot to ignore the stench, the urge to change and go for the throat, but Ryan had a lot of practice keeping the beast caged, and barely showed discomfort when he stood mere inches from the vampire. Sean had shied away from him, but stood his ground, looking up at him like a small, innocent child. How the tables had turned. With a lightly placed hand, Ryan held his brother, fighting back mixed feelings of revulsion and sorrow with equal amounts of love and good will.
"I love you." He said, closing his eyes.
"Love...you...." Hissed his brother back.
With a howl of pure agony made flesh by his brothers situation, tears bursting the banks, and pouring down his cheeks, Ryan snapped Seans neck with a single fluid motion. His brother never felt the pain, and his face, looking so innocent amongst the gore, still looked up at him with a look of happiness. It was too much. Ryan stared at his brother for several minutes, unable to move. But finally, necessity compelled him to move. The hunters could come at any minute. With a heavy heart, Ryan picked his brother up, and made his way toward the back door. It was only as he reached out to open it he noticed something on Seans arm. A name, scarred into the flesh. A self inflicted reminder of why he was a monster.
'Andy Bruss'
Ryans face barely changed, but he carried on moving, walking silently past the two women, their stares following his every move, coming to a stop at his brothers compost heap. He lay his brothers body down carefully amongst the war leaf mould, and entered the house again. He returned presently, holding a lit match, and without a second glance, he tossed it upon his brothers pyre. And with that, Ryan was gone, Lisa and Holly following at a fast speed. Revenge would be his, but, as all great things, it could wait.
Vegas peered slowly around the door of 522 Chestnut Way, he shotgun in hand. She had told no one what she was doing, but they wouldn't understand. And she knew it was her sister, it had to be. The place was deserted, but the bleeping of the transmitter could still be heard. As she entered the house, she moved slowly, and carefully through, clearing each room before moving onto the next. There was no way she would get ambushed. Not after she had been through so much. It was in the living room her trail ended. The transmitter lay discarded upon the floor, in a pool of congealing blood. What was on the wall however, grasped the attention.
In large, daubed words, was a simple, yet heart wrenching message.
Nice Try. She's mine. And tell Andy his days are numbered.
...Katz sat quietly at his desk,the message from Miranda hung glowing on the screen of his computer...
The situation in Empire City was far from stabalized,but order was being restored amongst the populace , a large number of a Lycan pack had been slain...the remaining Wolves retreating and Bruss himself had slain one of the ancient Fallen.
Katz sighed,reading further..." An expodotion onto the remains of the theater held by Pontius revealed the remaining Fallen have vacated the area...perhaps the entire city,all Larve have been destroyed...no further evidence of Vampire activity."
Katz continued to read Miranda's report...much of the following news was quite grim...several Hunters had perished in the fight...Derek Trask and James "Jimbo" Evans along with a young Hunter named Dez,among them,the man sighed again...shaking his head..in over thirty years he'd never been able to accept the deaths of Hunters easily..it was his weakness...and each life lost in the war against the unholy would forever pain him.
Miranda had requested additional forces be sent in to relive those who'd been in combat and to assist in "mopping up" any remaining " Un-Nats"...Katz had approved,sending a dozen Hunters to Empire,he also requested that Miranda and the surviving Hunters fly to New York upon Miranda's assurance that the situation in Empire was handled.
Katz rubbed his eyes,not relishing the news he'd have for them upon their arrival ...he'd recieved inteligence from within the Czech Republic ...very sketchy ...for now...a matter of a few missing children...some reports of strange goings on...an odd house...vanishing.
The old man shook his head..." Not sure...not yet...I'll wait and see..I'll make sure...before I send them...I'll make sure."
Katz closed his eyes...praying that what he was thinking...what he was feeling ..was wrong.
Andy was elated, he had managed to not only kill just a vampire, but a vampire that was probably close to 3,000 years old. He held the head up by the hair and examined it at arm's length, Andy's mouth turned upwards in a victorious smile. With a quick hand he picked up a plastic bag and dumped the head into it, tying the top of it up before looking back at the body. He searched it for anything useful and found nothing, no wallet, no papers, nothing, not even lint. Andy swore under his breath and withdrew the sword from the corpse before tossing it over the edge of the building. A wet thump resounded in the night air as it hit the cement below.
Sword sheathed and head bagged, Andy turned to Wendy who was slumped in the corner and walked over to her with a slight haste. He knelt by her and put his fingers to her neck, a faint pulse was all he needed to feel. His fingers moved as he tried to locate a pulse and after several tries he managed to find it, a sigh of relief escaped his mouth as he picked her up.
........
The truck rumbled towards the hospital and they could see national guardsmen subduing rioters and restoring order. The city had indeed been won by the hunters at the cost of many lives, but that was always the price. It had been the price since the first hunter put the first stake into a vampire and since the first werewolf was killed by the first silver weapon. Humans killing things that were supposed to be immortal and immune to death dying at the hands of their victims. The emergency room was packed with people suffering from superficial wounds; scrapes, cuts, bruises, etc. Fortunately they had already set up a triage in the ER and Wendy was given a priority, before they could say anything she was already being sent away for MRI scanning and within twenty minutes the results given were promising. She would make a full recovery provided she didn't do too much of anything and only some slight hassle with next of kin prevented her from leaving.
"I'm her next of kin." Andy said to the nurse who was looking over Wendy's file, "She's my wife."
"Where's her ring then?" the nurse asked, suspicious of Andy.
"She was attacked by some muggers, I guess they stole it from her before I could get to her." Andy lied with a sorrowful expression on his face, "I just wish I could've gotten home in time to stop them."
"Does she have any sort of ID?" the nurse was still hesitant about the whole situation.
"I don't know, I rushed over here with her as soon as I found her." Andy shook his head and held his hands between his legs, continuing the charade.
"What about a marriage license?" the nurse asked, "Do you have your ID on you as well?"
"Uh-huh." Andy slowly pulled out his wallet and his ID and gave it to the nurse who then entered the name into a database. A minute later and a marriage certificate with Andy and Wendy Bruss on it popped up, courtesy of the state of New York and the quick work of Miranda.
....................
"We have to go to New York." Miranda told the group as they loaded into the van, Andy helped Wendy into the truck, watching her head, "Katz recalled us and said that a mop up team was coming this way."
"We can't fly back can we?" Andy asked as he helped Wendy buckle in.
"Nope, with the riots and Wendy's condition we have a nice drive ahead of us." Miranda watched Andy check Wendy in the rearview.
"What about Vegas?" Rachel asked.
"She declined to come with us, but hopefully she'll change her mind." Miranda said.
"I heard that we're married." Wendy said quietly to Andy, the painkillers doing their work.
"Not officially, but we'll work on that later." Andy smiled as he gave her a quick kiss and shut the door for her. Andy joined Miranda in the front of the truck and it roared into life as the ignition turned.
Soon Wendy was asleep thanks to the painkillers and Rachel had quietly wept herself to sleep, leaving Andy and Miranda awake.
"What about Dez?" Miranda asked Andy, "He was turned you know."
"I know." Andy looked out of the window, "I trust that he'll turn himself in to the Network, poor kid. I don't want to hunt him down because he deserves better than that, and I don't want him to die as a wolf either because it wouldn't be right."
"You want him to die as a human right?" Miranda asked.
"Yep, its the least we could do for him." Andy nodded.
"Could let him live." Miranda added.
"If there was a way we could do it without him going bat gak crazy every full moon sure." Andy shrugged, "But I don't think we can, its not like we could put him in a..." Andy trailed off in thought.
"In a what?" Miranda asked.
"I was thinking about a cage, with silver bars or something. Or a padded room like in an asylum." Andy shook his head, "But they can bust out of those things. Wishful thinking I guess."
"So you want to kill him?" Miranda pushed the issue.
"If there's no alternative." Andy turned to look at Miranda, "Did you know that I've put down six hunters, not counting Kara? Six in one city, I really don't want to do that anymore."
"How did you put down six hunters?" Miranda was honestly surprised.
"We were the final assault on this werewolf hide out some while back, there was a total of 14 of us. Six wounded, 3 dead, the rest of us, including myself, fine. After we took out the Alpha we had to deal with the hunters who were wounded, I drew the short straw." Andy stared into the glass of the windshield, "We should probably find a way to cure it."
"Wishful thinking." Miranda replied, "Until then we head to New York."
"Let's check into a hotel or something first." Andy said, "I want to wait to see if Vegas changes her mind and I want to get drunk."
"You want to celebrate?" Miranda was full of questions.
"I want to forget." Andy continued to stare out into the night.
...As sun rose into the sky,driving away the effects of the Blood Moon,Lukos entered Natasha's chambers...startled to find four Huge male Wolves standing as guards.
" My Queen.." Lukos spoke,choosing his words carefully .." If you had such..soldiers at your disposal..why did they not accompany us last night?...surely they would have been a great asset in combat."
Natasha smiled warmly..." Lukos...though you've known me for centuries...you still don't comprhend my cunning" The Wolf Queen rose from her seat.." My goal was not simply to drive the Vampires from this wretched little city..no..it was much...much more."
Lukos bowed..." I beg your pardon my Queen...I meant no insult..."
Natasha smiled again..." And there is none taken my brave and trusted one...Let me tell you now of all that I ochestrated..."
The Wolf Queen moved across the room,her voice light..." I'd long ago grown weary of Musatei and Amanda's petty aspirations...but needed a way of which to rid myself of them...the Hunters were to be that way..but..He arrived.."
" He..?" Lukas said confused..
" The one called Ryan...the Great Wolf" Natasha said with a sly smile..." And my plans altered...I knew that he would sire magnificent Pure Bloods...so...I needed Amanda...and her Pups to draw him to us.."
Lukos stared at the Wolf Queen.." And Musatei..?"
" A zealot...no vision save her own.." Natasha said..." Fourtunatly that rouge wolf Atlas finished her..and then was good enough to get himself butchered by Musatei's ...pups.."
" So you planned for Amanda to die.?" Lukos said
" Of course...her and the males..." Natasha laughed..." The female ...Candi perishing was unfortunate...she too carried a Pure Blood..but as for Amanda and her males...I'd have killed them all myself...had things not worked as they did."
Lukos ran his hands through his shaggy hair..." And..Pontius...The Fallen...we're we to defeat them?"
Natasha stared coldly at the Wolf..." We did defeat them...Pontius fled...and so have the Fallen...they're are but a handful of Vampires left in this City...and they are all fleeing."
Lukos nodded.
" We too shall depart soon.." Natasha said..." You and I...and she who carries the Pure Blood..we shall retire somewhere ...safe...until the pup is born."
" Yes my Queen.." Lukos said bowing..
" And as for retaining the city as our feeding grounds...have no fear " Natasha added..." I will leave a garrison behind to protect our...interest."
" If I may ask" Lukos said.." When shall we depart.?"
" Soon...she who carries the Pure Blood will be healed by tomorrow..." Natasha nodded..." For tonight...we shall ...order in.." a cruel smile spread across her face...her ice blue eyes burning...
...Ok..I'm going to wait until tomorrow to give Kais and Silly a chance to do any final RPs they might wish to...the I'll be doing the closing epilogue...
FITZZ wrote:...Ok..I'm going to wait until tomorrow to give Kais and Silly a chance to do any final RPs they might wish to...the I'll be doing the closing epilogue...
FITZZ wrote:...Ok..I'm going to wait until tomorrow to give Kais and Silly a chance to do any final RPs they might wish to...the I'll be doing the closing epilogue...
But ;.. that was my ......closing rp..
*Shakes fist*
Damn you ghosty.
Will see if i can't write something up, But first school and then an essay i forgot to make ,thats due tommorow....
FITZZ wrote:...Ok..I'm going to wait until tomorrow to give Kais and Silly a chance to do any final RPs they might wish to...the I'll be doing the closing epilogue...
But ;.. that was my ......closing rp..
*Shakes fist*
Damn you ghosty.
Will see if i can't write something up, But first school and then an essay i forgot to make ,thats due tommorow....
... The closing RP you wrote was great...I just thought you might want to add something after the one ghosty did...
Vegas crushed the tracking device under her heel. She didn't need it anymore, it had done its job. In its attempt to anger her, he had overlooked the obvious. This prey, was recently changed. Elder prey would have known better. She looked over to the bloody handwriting,"No you're wrong, you're both mine." She pulled her cellphone from her pocket. "Miranda... I need a favor....Tell me who owns the house on kingstonroad number 44.... I want to know everything.."
Vegas looked at the burning house, she had no purpose to burn down the building. But it felt good to vent her anger. She recieved the picture of the houseowner... "So that's who you are.." She muttered at the blackened corpse laying at her feet. Vegas answered the phone "Nope thats not him....One more relative.... show me." She gazed upon the picture, there was something familiar about him. "Check the background on him... I want to know everything he did." Vegas waited several minutes before Miranda talked once more. "...No information... Thanks, thats all I needed to know." She turned away from the burning house. "Ryan O'Brian." she whispered as the house collapsed behind her. "I hope you can live up to your challenge..."
Dez awoke, his eyes slowly opening, and he felt a minor pain in his body frame.
"What? Who are you? Where am I?" he asked frantically as he arose from the soft bed, and saw the same man as before sitting in a chair close by to him. He was in a small, cosy room, which was painted blue.
“Don’t worry,” he said with a smile. “Calm down. It’s alright. You are in a safe place.”
“What? What’s your name?”
“Carl Johnson,” he said proudly. “And I am the leader of this here establishment.”
“Wait, what establishment?” Dez asked, confused.
“Come,” he said, standing up, and holding out his hand to help Dez up off the bed. “I’ll show you around.”
They left the room, and walked out into a long corridor, with glass panels on the walls to look through. Through one of them were two Werewolves were fighting each other. One smashed the other to the ground, and then refrained. They separated, and slowly changed back to human form, before shaking each others hands.
“How do they do that? And not rip each other to shreds?!” Dez asked, worried.
“Through training, and patience, and calm.”
“But what do you do here?” he asked, moving out of the way of some guy walking towards him.
“Sit down,” Carl said. “And I will tell you.”
They sat down, and Carl spoke again.
“It used to be that when somebody became a Werewolf, they were to be evil creatures, hell-bent on the idea of using humans for feeding. They would join a pack, with the leader controlling everybody else. If somebody didn’t join a pack, they would be killed by a pack,” he said sadly. “Well a lot of us decided that we didn’t want to do this, especially people who used to be hunters, like you, and I. We decided that we still wanted to be a force for good, and to destroy all Vampires and evil Wolves, but never to harm humans, or hunters. We came together years ago. And my grandfather became the first leader. We are not known of by anybody. We are secret, and wish to remain like that. But of course Vamps, and Hunters believe there must be another side in all of this, and we may get found out at some point. Perhaps by the end of the year.”
“But what do you want me to do?” Dez asked impatiently.
“To join us. Learn to control the beast within. Learn how to effectively use your inner Werewolf. To rise through the ranks, and be a part of our community. Our force. And help to destroy Vampires, and other Wolves.”
A smile crept onto Dez’s face.
“So, are you going to tell me what this community, or force, is called?”
With a smile on his face, Carl stood up, spread his arms out wide, and said loud with pride,
“Welcome, to the Lunar Brotherhood!"
**************
Okay, so that is me set up for the sequel, and the Lunar brotherhood have been introduced...
You waould not ever be able to destroy it completely
And they are actually on the Hunters side, so don't fething messing with the Kaiser and his brotherhood!
....As I sated in the discussion thread, the Lunar Brotherhood will not be a huge clan/organization...
Becuase of your desire to play a Wolf who helps Hunters I'm allowing the " Lunar Brotherhood" to exist Kais,but let's not try to make it into an uber-army..
Seeing as how they would be hated and hunted by every Werewolf clan in existance,along with all Vampires,and The Hunters (despite their "good intentions"),The Lunar BrotherHood simply would never be able to grow that big.
FITZZ wrote:....As I sated in the discussion thread, the Lunar Brotherhood will not be a huge clan/organization...
Becuase of your desire to play a Wolf who helps Hunters I'm allowing the " Lunar Brotherhood" to exist Kais,but let's not try to make it into an uber-army..
Seeing as how they would be hated and hunted by every Werewolf clan in existance,along with all Vampires,and The Hunters (despite their "good intentions"),The Lunar BrotherHood simply would never be able to grow that big.
Chances are, the Lunar Brotherhood would be an offshoot of of the Nrajah Clan.
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:As I put in the post, no Vamps, Hunters, or other Wolves know of it's existence, but they have operatives everywhere.
Of course, well they have operatives before the sequel commences, never tell other PCs similar things especially Nachos and silly being hunter fanatics
... if the Nrajah are friendly to humans and do not feed on them (unless of course they food on truly evil humans) then the Brotherhood would not really like them...
... if the Nrajah are friendly to humans and do not feed on them (unless of course they food on truly evil humans) then the Brotherhood would not really like them...
Wait, your post blatantly says that the Brotherhood is pro-human. Explain.
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:As I put in the post, no Vamps, Hunters, or other Wolves know of it's existence, but they have operatives everywhere.
Of course, well they have operatives before the sequel commences, never tell other PCs similar things especially Nachos and silly being hunter fanatics
... that they wanted to still be good, as some used to be Hunters, and that members of the brotherhood are not permitted to harm humans and Hunters...
In your response you said that the Brotherhood and the Nrajah wouldn't get along because the Nrajah are pro-human. I'm going to assume that was a typo.
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:As I put in the post, no Vamps, Hunters, or other Wolves know of it's existence, but they have operatives everywhere.
Hmm, So a super seacret army of HunterLycans who have remained undetected for x amount of years,decades,centuries...even though the creatures they hunt can sense them (as they would any other Wolves),and The Human Hunter Network would notice the extermination of Wolves/Vamps in which they themselves were not responsible...yet somehow didn't investigate...thus allowing the Lunar Brotherhood to grow to masive size..?.... ...Umm.No.
As I said..The Lunar Brotherhood will be a small confederation...operating on the very fringes of society and Hunted by every other faction.
The Brotherhood is secret because it is a rule that must be abided where they must not allow thier prescence to be detected, and if it is kill all who know of them, then disappear...
... I was gonna explain all of this in the sequel...
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:The Brotherhood is secret because it is a rule that must be abided where they must not allow thier prescence to be detected, and if it is kill all who know of them, then disappear...
... I was gonna explain all of this in the sequel...
I get what your saying Kais....
What I'm saying is...other Wolves would catch their scent...
Vampires would feel their precense...
Hunters would catch on that x Werewolf pack or Vampire coven was wiped out and no Human Hunter was involved....
No way a huge army of Hunter Werewolves would go unnoticed...period.
A small group of wolves (who were once Hunters) and operate using hit and run/stay on the move tactics is beliveable..(as much as anything is in a fictional RP),a massive,undetectable army isn't...
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:Okay, I'll go with your idea...
... for example in the next RP I'm only going to be with about three other lunars...
... and they do not have one large base like an HQ, instead they just use training facilities in different areas...
... Good,as I stated...I'm not against the concept your trying to execute..the idea of a group of Hunters that have become infected in the line of duty and have banded together to continue their fight against Wolves/Vamps despite the Beast within is an interesting avenue to pursue.
I was simply against the "... And they've grown Huge and no one knows they exist" angel...
Trust me man,the idea of a small group of dedicated,yet infected,men...who are striving to continue to do good despite having raging beast inside of them...having to stay on the move and being besieged on all sides,os far more interesting than the concept of some huge army of "infected Hunters".
Excuse me? I have every intention to slaughter Pontius, curse Vegas with lycanthropy, and then, come for your foolish hunter wolf order, and their idiotic fools. After that, I might leisurely go after your people Hlaine, or Natasha, or maybe Fitzz himself!
ghosty wrote:Excuse me? I have every intention to slaughter Pontius, curse Vegas with lycanthropy, and then, come for your foolish hunter wolf order, and their idiotic fools. After that, I might leisurely go after your people Hlaine, or Natasha, or maybe Fitzz himself! And then let Andy kill Ryan so Andy can use his skull as an athleitc support.
Even the mere mention of allying up, makes us want to shred each other up...except Andy who would whine if he broke a teeth on someone's skull...
This sequel should prove to very entertaining..... That's until Vegas chops you al up, and makes a nice BBQ...
Hunters don't eat werewolves or vampires because they're dirty and probably filled with bullets. That and vampires turn to dust which makes people sneeze more than anything else.
Oh man, that could be a trait for hunters: Allergies, the hunter is allergic to dust and dandruff and suffers -1 initiative when around werewolves or in an area filled with particulate matter.
Even the mere mention of allying up, makes us want to shred each other up...except Andy who would whine if he broke a teeth on someone's skull...
This sequel should prove to very entertaining..... That's until Vegas chops you al up, and makes a nice BBQ...
Hunters don't eat werewolves or vampires because they're dirty and probably filled with bullets. That and vampires turn to dust which makes people sneeze more than anything else.
Oh man, that could be a trait for hunters: Allergies, the hunter is allergic to dust and dandruff and suffers -1 initiative when around werewolves or in an area filled with particulate matter.
Who says i'll still be mortal at the end of the rp......
Even the mere mention of allying up, makes us want to shred each other up...except Andy who would whine if he broke a teeth on someone's skull...
This sequel should prove to very entertaining..... That's until Vegas chops you al up, and makes a nice BBQ...
Hunters don't eat werewolves or vampires because they're dirty and probably filled with bullets. That and vampires turn to dust which makes people sneeze more than anything else.
Oh man, that could be a trait for hunters: Allergies, the hunter is allergic to dust and dandruff and suffers -1 initiative when around werewolves or in an area filled with particulate matter.
Who says i'll still be mortal at the end of the rp......
*Que threatening music"
I say you'll either be mortal or dead, and not undead like a vampire, just plain dead. *que mexican hat dance*
Even the mere mention of allying up, makes us want to shred each other up...except Andy who would whine if he broke a teeth on someone's skull...
This sequel should prove to very entertaining..... That's until Vegas chops you al up, and makes a nice BBQ...
Hunters don't eat werewolves or vampires because they're dirty and probably filled with bullets. That and vampires turn to dust which makes people sneeze more than anything else.
Oh man, that could be a trait for hunters: Allergies, the hunter is allergic to dust and dandruff and suffers -1 initiative when around werewolves or in an area filled with particulate matter.
Who says i'll still be mortal at the end of the rp......
*Que threatening music"
I say you'll either be mortal or dead, and not undead like a vampire, just plain dead. *que mexican hat dance*
Bring it my friend, we'll see who'll walk away in the end.
........ ..........I just realised now, i am going to kill Nachos/kais/ghosty....How did i ever wind up on the wrong side of the fence.
Oi! Cheeky git. I already have a mean ass plan for what will happen if Ryan gets killed. It's evil, cunning, and altogether so underhand that it makes Karons 'you cant kill me 'cause otherwise i'll pull the pins on these 1000 grenades I have in my oddly deep pockets, and everyone will die' seem placid in comparison.
Even the mere mention of allying up, makes us want to shred each other up...except Andy who would whine if he broke a teeth on someone's skull...
To tell the truth, if Andy did manage to suck so much that he turned into a werewolf his complaint would probably be along the lines of "Why the feth aren't these things boneless?".
...Morning came to Empire City,cold and gray,by noon the rains began to fall...helping to quell both the still smoldering fires of the past 48 hours and the few remaining mobs that had brought the city to it's knees...
Over 5,000 National Guard troops had been deployed to restore order during the riots,and,along with 1,000 city police and Sheriffs officers had managed to contain most of the damages to the city's more underprivileged areas...though both City Hall and The Empire 1st district Police Station and Court House had been burned to the ground.
Death tolls had been estimated at close to 7,000,with at least triple that number injured and damage cost where estimated to be in the Billions...The Govener had toured the city,declaring it a disaster area,and a weary Deputy Mayor had addressed a disgruntled crowed of citizens...pledging Empire would rebuild and heal...his optimisiam was not shared by the crowd...nor by the the population at large,in the hearts of every citizen...an air of doubt hung..coupled with the feelings that something evil...something far worse than the raging mobs...had stalked the streets of Empire City, many dismissed the gnawing anxieties,atributing them simply to having witnessed such barbarity perpetrated by their fellow citizens...but many others decided that Empire,for whatever reason,was no longer a city they wished to be in,and for two months a great exodus occured..
For the remaining citizens...life went on,The newly elected Mayor held true to his promises..and Empire City did indeed begin to rebuild,bringing jobs and opertunity back to the city...during the day people could almost convince themselves that the "bad times" were long gone...but...with each setting of the sun a sense of foreboding gripped the city,many would rush home...ensureing their doors were bolted tight and their curtians and blinds drawn....restruants and shops,packed during the day found that business dropped drasticly wth the setting sun,and night clubs which didn't positively bulge with security soon found themselves closing for good
Yes...life continued...sure..there was the occasional missing person...the occasional bizzare disapearance ...several times strange cryptic messages were sprayed prominently in the city.."Es Y'golonac, el monstruo con la boca que están en sus manos " painted in huge dripping letters near the location of the old theater....but the remaining population did their best to avoid discussing these events...as if the all silently agreed voicing their fears...their private dreads...would somehow open a door...a door they prayed had been closed...and invite the unspeakable back in.
Far from the citizens of Empire City,across a turbelant ocean,near a small village...something stirred in the darkness...ancient claws clicked in anticipation...the night had come...and desires ...dark and twisted would be sated.
A pair of eyes ,shimmering with maniacal intent,rose to the darkening sky...reflecting the glow of the rising moon
And that,my friends,is that....
It's been a blast and I'm looking forward to seeing you all in the sequel...
It's where you go to learn to make coffee for the uber trendy..
Barista= schmuck who takes orders and serves coffee,it's all part of Starbucks "L337 Speak"..
L337 if for the scene hipsters who hang out at Starbucks all day talking about their 'book'. The 'book' being less interesting than even the worst RP on this site a.k.a the Off Topic Forum.
Hunter's Guide for Werewolves, Vampires, and other Supernaturals.
Tip #1: Find a silver sword and fall on it.
Tip #2: The pointy end should be pointing to you when you fall on it.
Tip #3: Did it impale you through the heart? If no try again and try to hit the heart this time.
Tip #4: If you suck this much at killing yourself call 1-800- WEKILLU that's 1-800-WEK-ILLU for the local Hunter outpost where one of our professionally trained hunters will exterminate you.
Tip #5: Okay if you really want to live that badly try to stay low. No serial killings and what not.
Tip #6: You want to eat somebody don't you? Well Hunters are sworn to protect humanity so that baby you're eyeing is under the Hunter Network's protection. Here's a list of protected humans.
Protected: All of them.
Unprotected: Supernaturals.
So you see that you have a great amount of people that you can eat without upsetting the Hunter Network.
Tip #7: Still not satisfied? Go to Starbucks and eat anything that tries to discuss politics, tell you about their 'novel', or anything wearing those jackets with the patches on the elbows.