Blood Moon ( Vampires & Werewolves & Hunters..Oh My)...

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**Mordoskul**

FITZZ wrote: Once again Mordoskul...a great RP...with one slight inconsistancy...at the finally of the "Massacre on Cherry and Oak...or..Te Phone Booth that dripped Blood"...they're were no Officers (Pinkerton had no one other than Ellis) or Ahents other than Nash (who your currently wearing) left alive...

Just Pinkerton,Andy,Colt,Vegas and Nash...those where the human survivors...

Now...of course Officer Wresser could have always been on the "response team" that showed up and had to clean up the mess...

Edited

**FITZZ**

@ MDS...

Seriously Loving Victoria...

**FITZZ**

" The Center Does not Hold..."

Musatei sat near Amanda,stroking her hair as Amanda nuzzled closely against her...she gazed up at Atlas ...her eyes still glimmering like dying coals...the fury,though contained was still close to the surface..." You seem distant..." Musatei said to Atlas.." Perhaps....even hesitent..I would hope that's not the case ...It would be a shame to...have to put one such as yourself down..."
Atlas stared at Musatei for a moment and began to speak when Amanda interupted..." Jenny...have a look at this.." she said,producing an Iphone from the bag she'd grabbed before they'd abbandoned the car.
Musatei gazed at the small screen built into the device...watching a video clip that someone had just uploaded...The clip was brief...showing a woman firing a pistol into the air as all around humans fled for their lives...
That,however isn't what held Musateis attention...it was the transformation taking place by a young and handsome man...Musatei smiled..." This is current?..." she asked Amanda.
" Just happened five minutes ago...downtown..." Amanda said..
Musatei nodded..." We should go to him...at least to observe .."she looked at Amanda " Get dressed...were going.."
Amanda frowned...Pulling a wisp of a mini dress from the bag..." I hate human trappings.." she said slipping the small garment over her body..." It's so...confining.."
Musatei smile as she pulled a simalar dress over her own frame..." Don't worry...we'll return home shortly...and you can be rid of it."...she turned to face Atlas once more..." We are going to observe this ..new wolf...perhaps contact him...I'd advise you two to stay in the cave....I'm sure the humans still seek us....as will the minions of that bloated leech Pontius" Musatei walked to the mouth of the cave before turning" ..And consider your Possistion ...you would be an asset to me...to our kind...but...if your not part of my pack...we will hunt you.."
With that Musatei and Amanda left the cave and sprinted into the night.

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

Godammit I might as well just do it

RP:

Atlas waited for a while, he estimated 5 minutes, before he spoke to Rose.

"Okay, we have got to go. Get up."

Rose drearily sat up, yawned, and replied tiredly.

"Hmm, what? Leave? You can't be serious, we have a good thing going with them, we could control the entire city!"

"I don't want to control the city Rose, I want to live a normal life, without all this violence and death!"

"So, wait, you're telling me that you want to try and settle down after you have killed high status people in the City, and almost demolished the police force!?"

"That was a mistake, I got coult up in the hasrhness and cruelty of life, and how unfair MY life has been! I have never known love and freidnship in my entire life, and that transformed a cold and heartless bastard!" Atlas paused, tearings swelling up in his eyes, and looked down in shame, before speaking again. "Collins, he mostprobably had a wife, and friends, and I took him away from them. He was a good man, a respectable man who just wanted to bring law and order to the city, same for the others. And I killed them. I killed them all!" he shouted. "I can't amend for what I have done, but I can still change my life around and try to protect the humans who are still scared for thier life. I can. I will. And I want you to this with me."

Rose paused hesitant, before looking deep into Atlas' eyes, into his very soul, and replied.

"Okay, I will do it," before walking over to him, and putting her lips against his for a kiss. "Now, what do you want me to do?"

Atlas smiled, and wiped his tears away, before talking again.

"I want you to gover to an alleyway near the media building, and I will meet you there soon. Hurry, we can't be too long, otherwise Amanada and Musatei might return. Remember, they will mostprobably hunt us down now we are doing this. It is a risk we must take."

Rose nodded, and gave him a small kiss again, before leaving the cave, and running to where she needed to be. Atlas watched her as she went, and smiled.

He will protect the people of this city.

*************

Atlas walked through the dark and dirty alleyways of the city, flowers in his hand, wrapped together ina bouqet. He had picked them from the many flowers by the lake. He needed them. To say sorry, and farewell. Soon he saw Rose leaning against a wall, beautiful as always, and she spoke to him.

"You took your time."

"I know,. Now please, come with me."

She nodded, and they left the alleyway, and started to walk the streets of the city, sparkling in the night. Soon, they came upon the scene of the dreaded Phonebooth slaughter. It was barred with police tape. Atlas did'nt care. He ducked under it and continued to walk towards the phonebooth, Rose following. When he got up to it, and smelt the blood that was spilt earlier, spoke.

"I cannot be forgiven for what I did here. I killed you both, while you were just protecting the city that you love from crime, violence... death. But I just want to do this, to show that I will never forget the terrible things that I did here, and that they will haunt me forever. Just know that. Rest in peace."

He then laid down the flowers, a note tuked in inside them, which just summarised what he said, and lay down his head, and there was silence.
After a few moments he turned to Rose, and whispered,

"We need to go."

She nodded, and ran away with him into the night.

**FITZZ**

@ Kais..

Nice RP man..

I have to say though..that while your actions are indeed noble,you may end up regreting them...

Still...it's cool your character is showing the streagth of his convictions ...despite the many obvious dangers.

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

Yeah, I'm hoping that I can either find some new friends ooor find a player that might help.

**FITZZ**

Ok...time for a updates...just to make everything easy...

In the Vamp Camp we have Victoria ,a powerful ancient heading for Empire City in search of Scarlet...how she'll react to what she discovers is anyones guess..

We have Loginus still hiding in Pinkertons house...

We have Pontius..the ancient vampire who's risen to power in Empire City currently wearing Agent Nash as a meat suit...what plots and plans he has in mind only time will tell...

we've got Oliver slicing and dicing his way through the enemies of Pontius...along with the Opriknikki....who's left a chalenge to the Wolves...

...and of course we have poor Sean...who's laying in the Mourge...his body changing...

.
In the Wolves Camp...

...Ryan has discovered Seans "death" and is wolfing out in the middle of Downtown as Holly tries to get him away from the area...
...We've got Atlas,who along with Rose is now searching for redemption for his horrific actions in the past...
We've got an MIA Lukos...last seen entering a bunker with a stoned old hippy..
...And of course we have Musatei and Amanda...who's soul desire is take down Pontius and claim Empire City as They're feeding grounds.

And of course the Hunters...who have an opperative of Pontius among them in the form of Danny...

Will Andy,Sky and Colt discover this sinister agent before it's too late?...only time will tell..

...Oh and of course we have Pinkerton...poor man...knocked out on his floor.

**Hlaine Larkin mk2**

Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:Yeah, I'm hoping that I can either find some new friends ooor find a player that might help.

I also have a friend who may join

**FITZZ**

Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:Yeah, I'm hoping that I can either find some new friends ooor find a player that might help.

That makes sense...though..as I said..it's a high risk move on your part,The Vamps are your sworn enemies and would most likely kill you on sight...as would the Hunters,and the remaining Wolves will now either hunt you or at the very least have their own problems to deal with (course I could be wrong here.)...

Which ever way it goes.it'll be interesting.

**FITZZ**

Hlaine Larkin mk2 wrote:
Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:Yeah, I'm hoping that I can either find some new friends ooor find a player that might help.

I also have a friend who may join

That's fine by me so long as they have read through the RP...

BTW...Feel free to RP Longinus speaking to Pinkerton when you can...I'd sort of like to see him up of the floor.

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

Can't any hunters be nice to Atlas.

He does'nt want to be a werwolf, and he won't eat you, honest.

**Hlaine Larkin mk2**

Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:Can't any hunters be nice to Atlas.

He does'nt want to be a werwolf, and he won't eat you, honest.

Yea we 'totally' believe you, i mean come on we're just fightning for total dominace of the city. Perhaps we could be if Fitzz allows uses of vinculum. (That a nice bloody steak you've got there

)

**halonachos**

Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:Can't any hunters be nice to Atlas.

He does'nt want to be a werwolf, and he won't eat you, honest.

Give the hunters a call and arrange a mercy killing. Its easy, convenient, and most importantly free! Best of all, if you call now you get your choice of execution style, a quick bullet to the brain or the painful injection of silver suspension that allows you to have an open-casket funeral. Call now, operators are standing by!

*Improper usage of the hunter network's mercy killing service may result in death or crippling. Please consult your nearest veterinarian for advice as to whether or not Mercy Killing is right for you.

BIC:

Andy finished his drink before looking at Danny, "So how're we going to get rid of Kara?"

"We typically incinerate the remains and place them in an urn to keep in the catacombs below." Danny swallowed some whiskey.

"Well," Andy stood up and wiped his hands on his pants, "let's get to it."

"Gotta clean the incinerator first," Danny said solemnly, "don't want to contaminate her remains."

"Alright, let's do it." Andy began to walk to the incinerator room.

"Got at least two wolves and some vamps worth of ashes in there." Danny continued to sit at the table.

"Alright, I'll clean it out." Andy shook his head as he continued to the furnace room, "Probably doesn't want to deal with it." he thought.

The furnace room was dingy and smelt like burned flesh, it really didn't surprise Andy. A room designed to burn bodies should smell like burnt flesh of course, nothing out of the ordinary. Andy opened the bottom of the furnace to get at the ash removal pan and coughed as some of the ashes entered the air. Sure enough it looked packed and Andy moaned as he began to empty some of the ashes into a trash bag. Halfway through he heard a clink in the bag, he looked into the bag and found a ring.

"Huh," Andy pulled the ring from the ashes and dusted it off, "this looks familiar. Oh well, its mine now." he said as he pocketed it.

After almost half an hour later he had cleaned the ash pan, everything was ready for a cremation. Andy tied the bag together and pulled it out to take to the dumpster on the farm. As he passed Danny he told him that everything was ready. Danny just nodded and continued to look into his drink.

Andy returned to the house and entered the living room.

"You guys up for some slash and burn?" Andy smiled as he leaned on the couch.

"Slash and burn?" Vegas asked.

"Yep," Andy continued to smile crookedly, "we're going to take a ride around the city and torch some of Mr. Pontius's property. Its as simple as lighting the molotov and tossing it inside the building. We burn his buildings, we burn his income, we burn him out."

"That's close to poking the hornet's nest my young friend." Colt said turning his head to face him.

"Ah," Andy waved it off, "Hawthorne said Pontius is Roman."

"What's that got to do with anything?" Colt retorted.

"He should be used to stuff burning around him, Nero, Hannibal, and all that ancient history jazz." Andy's smile still hadn't left his face, "We could be friendly and remind him of his past, hell I'll dress up as a Centurion or something and we can use torches."

"You serious?" Vegas chimed in.

"Not about dressing up." Andy stood up, "But it's guaranteed to be a hot night on the town."

OOC: So silly, up for burning some bridges?

**Mordoskul**

Ferris whimpered as the huge vampire leered at him, daring the man to escape from the dank basement. He had been here for two days, taken from Spider's by a pale man who had later shattered his arm with an uppercut like it was nothing. He wanted to escape, but how? And where? Ferris had no idea where he was, other than it was dark and cold. He had heard chanting a few hours before, and had seen the vampire's twin slip out of the basement. Now, the lumbering creature returned, his face covered in fresh gore, no, his entire body reeked of a charnal house, as if he had waded inside a rotten carcass for hours. The first vampire spoke something in Russian to what could only be his brother, and pointed to Ferris, who felt his bowels give way at the gesture. The gore covered figure cracked him across the face with a ham-sized fist, covering Ferris' world in darkness. When he awoke he lay on the side of the road, his jaw dislocated and bleeding. Giving a cry of delight, he fled into the night.

ooc: Well hunters, here's a witness for ya!

**FITZZ**

The Center does not Hold....

Musatei and Amanda had entered the outskirt of Empire City...moving quickly through one of it's seedier areas on route to the location they'd seen downtown.
They'd seen no new broadcast from the area yet...but that didn't mean that nothing had happened...
For some reason...a reason she couldn't quite put her finger on ,Musatei felt strongly drawn to the images of the two she'd seen on the brief clip...she walked a bit faster...resisting the urge to simply transform and use her true speed to get there.

A group of rough looking bikers whistled and shouted as the two woman,who were rather scantly dressed.walked past them...
Amanda giggled.." Satans Servants...if only they knew..." she laughed harder..." Still...they might make good soldiers .." she smiled hopefully at Musatei who shook her head...
" No.." Musatei answered.." I've a feeling that type wouldn't be easily lead...especialy by a woman..." she smiled.." Besides...I prefer a ..mostly female pack.."

As they crosses the street,they were approached by two young girls,dressed in a simalur fassion as Amanda and Musatei..the two approaching woman were "profesionals" and viewed the newcomers as a threat to their " Business area"..

" You two damn well better keep walking.." The first girl said " this is our block!!"
" Damn right!!" the second echoed...moving close to her friend..

Musatei stopped and turned...walking towards the two woman " Am I to understand you two belive that I and my companion are..working girls?" Musatei laughed
The two woman eyed her...uncertian of their next move..
Musatei smiled as Amanda joined her.." No my dears...we are far more than that...we don't work the streets...we own them."
" Arrogent B**** aren't you!?" the first girl said..
Musatei smiled wider..." Here...take this.." she said as she thrust a wad of cash at the two woman who fumbled to pick it up " My friend and I wish a moment of your time..."
" Theres over a thousand dollars here.." The second girl said in flat amazement...
The first girl smiled..." What did you have in mind..?"
Musatei wrapped her arms around the womans neck..." Just a little..getting to know each other.." she kissed the womans cheek,breathing her scent in deeply.." and perhaps a mutaily benificel arangement...."
The first girl nodded..." Sounds good to me...follow me."
Musatei smiled " Well...we don't have much time right now...but I suppose we have enough time to ...get started..."
The four women crossed the street and entered a small house..." This is our place...such as it is.." the first girl said..
Musatei looked around...small...but clean...she shrugged " You will have better soon...much better..." she took the woman by the hand and led her towards the back rooms.
Amanda joined the second woman,who'd sat on the small worn couch..." Relax.." she purred..rubbing the womans shoulders and kissing her neck..." Everything is going to be so much better for you both...real soon."
The woman smiled and fell into Amandas arms.." What's your name..?" Amanda whispered softly nibbling the woman's ear..
" Candi.." the young girl said..Amanda smiled..." Mmm lets hope your as delicious as your name suggest."
A scream from the rear room caused the young girl to leap from the couch..." Vikki!!...are you ok!?" she yelled franticly..begining to move towards the source of the scream..
" Vikki is fine.." came a rasping voice from behind.." In fact soon she will be...perfect.."
Candi turned slowly...that voice..it was the woman Amanda...only now it contained a beastial tone...she looked at the woman ..ho seconds before had been a gorgeous blonde as her features altered before her...her eyes large and hungry...burning like flame...her nails had grown long and sharp...like claws...and her teeth...oh god her teeth...Candi opened her mouth to scream ...Amanda lunged.

Several minutes later Musatei entered the front room of the small dimly lighted house,a bloody wash rag in one hand...the micro dress she'd been wearing in the other,she smiled and kissed Amanda then looked down at the torn and ripped figure at their feet..." Stay here with them.." Musatei said..." I should be back before they revive.."
Amanda nodded and embraced Musatei once again..." Don't get to close to the new wolf yet...we still know nothing about him.."
" I'm not...consider this a scouting mission..." Musatei smiled..." I just want to get a feel for him...and get his scent.."

**Mordoskul**

Nash saw himself opening the safe, although he had no control over his movements, he reached out and grasped the DVD within. Lifting the disk, he broke it in half, grinding the shards into powder beneath his boots before collecting them in a dust pan and disposing of them. Nash smiled, though he knew not why, as he left the room, he felt...'fulfilled' somehow. As if he had accomplished a great task.

**FITZZ**

Mordoskul wrote:Nash saw himself opening the safe, although he had no control over his movements, he reached out and grasped the DVD within. Lifting the disk, he broke it in half, grinding the shards into powder beneath his boots before collecting them in a dust pan and disposing of them. Nash smiled, though he knew not why, as he left the room, he felt...'fulfilled' somehow. As if he had accomplished a great task.

Aha..The original copy of the Werewolf attack video has been destroyed....
Now of course Musatei amd Amanda are in possesion of Crossmans copy (though they'll most likely destroy it as well",and Katz still has the download Crossman sent him...though ot is only 15 seconds long and doesn't show an actual Werewolf...only the very begining of a transformation...

...And,of course there's the Video tape from the camera which was running (briefly) during the " Phone Booth event"....who knows what images got captured there...Pinkerton has that tape...but of course...he's still knocked out...shh...let's just let him sleep a bit longer shall we?

**halonachos**

Andy looked at the two who only shrugged. They seemed to be tired for some reason, perhaps being up so late and doing so much would do that to him.

"Alright," Andy began to leave "but if I die its all your fault for not coming along."

"I can live with that." Colt said, his displeasure was still present.

"You guys just take a rest on the couch and I'll go out to one target for now." Andy pulled out the list of some of Pontius's holdings. There was a nice house on the list close enough to the farm that he could be there and back in almost 45 minutes. Then there was always some places in the city. Probably not enough back up to allow him to go into the city seeing as though there may be some ticked off vamps, some ticked off werewolves, and maybe a really ticked off werewolf. Besides, the house in the suburbs was big. Large enough to warrant a couple of explosives.

Andy pulled on his dark green jacket and pulled on his black cap with a green four leafed clover on the side. He grabbed some glass bottles, filled them with gas, and put a nice rag into each one before putting them in a crate. As he carried the crate out to the truck the bottles clinked against each other. Danny was actually not in the kitchen, either in the furnace room or near Kara's death bed Andy thought.

He loaded the bottles and began to drive off into the night.
............................

The house was indeed large, luckily there was no gate or anything in the front. There was something like a private drive in front, but the house was too perfect of a target to give up. The decor of the house exuded some kind of self-confidence and narcissism that disgusted him.

"Let's do this." Andy told himself as he drove up the private drive. When he got within ten feet of the house he slowed down and lit some of the molotovs before chucking them through the windows. The explosions of light brightened the window shades that hung in the lower level windows. A total of eight cocktails were served in under a minute.

As Andy drove off down the private road he saw fire belch from the windows and catch the awnings. His devilish smile returned as he realized that he had some left over.

"Why not head into the city." Andy thought to himself as he pulled onto the public road, "It's just right there afterall."

He looked at the list again as the houses on the road drifted by like clouds.

"Spider Bar..." Andy mused, "Alcohol's explosive."

As he thought of the wonderful explosions and mayhem he would bring he considered the toll on the innocent. He considered the workers at the bar and thought that they would also deserve their fate for serving a vampire. His mind continued on that trail and he shivered from the thought.

"The idea of working for one of those things," Andy said to himself, "creeps me out."

AS he approached the city he also realized that he fething loved his job. He got to kill things that were supposed to be immortal, how many people could say that?

**FITZZ**

Nice one Nachos...

One of Pontius homes is burning to the ground...and it would seem one of his " establishments" is next on the list...

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

RP:

Atlas and Rose were heading back to the woods, and to his cave.

"Rose, I have a plan."

"Hm, what is it?"

"If we manage to get back to the cave before they do we can pretend we are still with them," he whispered. "Then we can kill them later on."

Rose smiled at this thought.

"So that is what you want to do? To protect the city by killing them?"

"Yes, it is."

Rose laughed happily.

"Then lets go ahead and do it!"

*********

Atlas and Rose arrived at his cave, and sat down against the wall, watching the still-burning, but beautiful fire.

"How did we become monsters, Atlas?" Rose asked quietly.

"You can call me Jason now, that is my real name," he replied softly.

"Jason, then."

"I don't know. We became this... creature, and then the killing instinct came. Bit we can finally try to resist it."

"I hope we can," she said, edging over and putting his arm around her neck.

"We will, don't worry. It is going to be alright."

Atlas kissed her softly on the forehead, and stared into the fire, trying not to recall the gruesome events he has been through.

**sillyboy**

BIC:

Vegas and colt drove over the highways, their lights off. "You sure about this?" she asked Colt. Colt didn't say anything and blew a great plume of smoke out the car. She hoped Colt was wrong........it would be horrible if it was true. The toughts consumed her head so much that she forgot that Colt couldn't smoke in the car. "I Hope your wrong." she whispered as she raised the speed. "Me too." Colt agreed as the car zipt trough traffic.

OOC: sorry little time

**Catos**

Kay I'll join. Ive read the rest of the rp so I know whats going on.

Player: Catos
Character: Jimmy Armstrong
Age: 3000
Race/Affiliation: Vampire
Physical Description: Has black spiky hair with red highlights. Wears black leather jeans and belts and has a black and red jacket. Wears eyeshadow and has tattoos down his arms. Good looking and has a sly smile.
Equipment: The clothes he wears, various anti-sun charms.
Backstory: Jimmy was born into a cult of puritan vampires who beleived in the elimination of the weakness of vampires. To achieve this goal they made various anti-sun, anti-holy water etc. charms to try and protect themselves. Jimmy despised the ongoing seriousness of his cult and decided to leave, to walk the streets, feeding off innocents and generally having a good time. Jimmy enjoys the powers given to him by being a vampire but doesn't boast. Unlike all other vampires, Jimmy doesn't care about the ongoing conflict between vamps and werewolfs and would only ever get involved if he could get a kick of adrenaline from it.
Location/resource: Lives in an appartment in the city with his two best friends.
Vehicle: Doesn't need one
Other info: Sometimes goes by the name of "Saint Jimmy" after his favourite Green Day song. He has an irrational fear of tea cosies after a possesed one tried to throttle him.

Major NPC:
Name: Joshua Fox
Age: 17
Race/Affiliation: Vampire
Physical Description: Spiky brown hair. Wears a no sleeved black shirt and leather jeans. Has tattos down his arms and has a tattoo circling around his right eye.
Equipment: The clothes he wears and sharpened drumsticks (lethal), anti-sun charm.
Backstory: He was a normal human for the first 17 years of his life. During a visit to his favourite night club, a man calling himself St. Jimmy (which he had laughed at because this guy was ripping his name off a green day song) told him that someone was waiting for him out back. Upon looking out back for said someone, he was bit by Jimmy and turned into a vampire. He accepted what he was now with gusto and explained to Jimmy that he was proud to have been chosen to be a vamp, as it was his lifelong dream.
Location/resource: In Jimmy's apartment.
Vehicle: Doesn't need one.
Other info: He has a diploma in music for the drum kit.

Major NPC:
Name: Ramona Blackwell
Age: 17
Race/Affiliation: Vampire
Physical Description: Long blond hair, pale skin. Wears a black t-shirt, leather coat and leather jeans. Decently curvy but would kill you if you peeked. Wears black high heel shoes. Generally quite pretty.
Equipment: The clothes she wears, and hidden knives in her coat, anti-sun charm.
Backstory: A normal human up until the age of 17. Coincadentally was turned into a vampire by Jimmy in the same night club as Joshua. Was initially distraught at becoming a vampire but has gotten used to it and is starting to enjoy herself now.
Location/resource: Jimmy's apartment
Vehicle: A Motorbike
Other info: Since becoming a vampire she has taken an intrest in the works of shakespere and has begun reading all his works. Secretly has a crush on Jimmy.

I'll do my intro rp soon.....

**Catos**

Jimmy opened his eyes and bleary vision and a stonking great headache greeted him to the new night. He must have had another mad night last night and must have got totally pissed. He had the worst hangover he had ever had so it must have been a great party. He sat up and looked around to make sure he was back at home. He was *phew*. He stood up and let his vampire powers clear his headache. He walked over to the kitchenette in the corner of the flat and saw Ramona making breakfast. Damn she was hot. He picked up some black pudding from the frying pan and ate it, burning himself in the process.

“Looks like someone’s hungry,” said Ramona.

“Yeah, I’m starving. I haven’t had any blood for two days now. I really need to go on the hunt again,” Jimmy replied.

“Well not in this state you won’t,” Ramona pulled some of her shirt down to reveal her neck. “Take what you need but not too much, leave some for me.”

Jimmy took advantage of the situation and bit down hard, draining some of her blood,

“Hey, hey, hey, not too much I said,” said Ramona, pushing Jimmy’s head of her neck.

“Aw come on, lighten up!” said Jimmy jokingly, “Where’s Joshy boy at the moment?”

“He’s out hunting,”

“Typical. That guy is so extra when it comes to hunting. You’d think that he’d be more careful seeing there are fuckloads of werewolves on the stree…..” Jimmy trailed off as a bad thought hit him, “gak”

“You don’t think…” Ramona asked, knowing perfectly well what the answer would be.

“Get your bike, we need to find him. You check the city while I check the forest. We need to find him.” Jimmy ran out the door as fast as he could leaving Ramona standing there in his wake.

“I wonder if he has his phone on him?” Ramona thought before running off to get her bike.

Jimmy ran through the forest, ducking around various trees and shrubs as he went.

“Jesus, I should have had more blood before I came out, I’m exhausted already,” he thought to himself. If he didn’t find Joshua he’d never forgive himself. He carried on running until he found a cave. He looked around quickly and judged that it was uninhabited. He walked inside and called out,

“JOSHUA!!!” He waited a few moments before he heard a voice that was not Joshua’s

“Who is it,”

“Who are you?”

“Who are you?”

“This is not a game of who the f*ck are you, my name is Jimmy,”

“*sigh* What the F**k are you doing here?!” Jimmy walked down a long corridor and came out into a chamber were two people were sitting, a boy and a girl not over the age of seventeen, the girl cuddling up to the boy. His cold heart felt warmer at the sight, or was it the fire in the centre of the chamber? Either way he walked in front of them and asked them,

“Have you seen a boy at all, about the age of seventeen, tattoos down his arms, spiky brown hair, wears black?”

“Yes,” the boy replied, “We say a boy matching your description come through here awhile ago. He was a vampire and he tried to bite us. We tried to kill him but he ran away. But why are you looking for a vampire? The only way you would know a vampire is if you were a vampire in the first place, because the masquerade means that vampires can’t talk to non-vampires. Yes, I know of the masquerade, it’s your vampire’s code of remaining hidden. Well, I’ve had enough of you vampires for one lifetime,” Atlas jumped up and released his claws from his fist and swung them at Jimmy, who blocked easily. Jimmy gritted his teeth, he had fought werewolves before but this one was one of the toughest he had ever faced. He attempted to fly off a few punches at the hulking beast but to no avail. The boy eventually turned into a werewolf and it was at this moment that Jimmy realised that he would have no choice but to retreat. He lashed out for a few more strikes, slicing Atlas' flesh before he ran out the cave, the beast following close behind. He was almost out of the cave when Atlas got him. He panicked and turned into a bat and flew away. He looked back and saw Atlas turn back into a human and curse him.

"Jesus that was close," he thought to himself and he flew to safety in the city. He turned back into human form and called Ramona,

"Hey Ramona,"

"Hey Jimmy, I've found Joshua, he was hiding in a bush and whimpering. Any idea what happened to him?"

"Yeah I do, exactly what almost happened to me," Jimmy looked in the direction of the forest and thought about his new enemy and if they would ever meet again, and if he could help him overcome the blood feud that would always separate Vampires and Werewolves. During his three-thousand year life, he had seen weres and vampires battling thousands of times, for what? There must have been something to have set it off in the beginning but jeez now would be the time to get over it. He just hoped that one day Vampires and Werewolves could be friends again. His sect managed to overcome the blood feud so why cant the others? He shook his head,

"Some things will never change," he said and walked to his favourite hunting ground, thinking about Ramona.....

**ghosty**

A car arched through the air, it's four doors hanging off it's hinges like wings that gave flight. It crashed into the ground nose first, and cartwheeled down the road, glass and shattered headlights being left in its wake. Ryan turned, and looked for another object to vent his unholy rage upon. So far, he had killed no one. He had fed, on no one. He hadn't even satisfied a now surfaced primal need, with no one. And why? Because whenever he turned, whenever he moved towards a screaming victim, a small, but in no way weak person stepped into his way, barring him from hunting. And Ryan couldn't instead vent his anger upon her, because, well he felt intrinsically bonded to her fate on a sub primal level, and could do no further harm to her. And so, he simply tried to circumvent her; bounding to the left and right, trying to get past her and at the fleeing humans. But she matched his speed and agility, and, though untransformed, she had twice stopped a full on charge with her own credible strength. Ryan snarled, and made a feign swipe at her face. She barely even blinked.

Holly rolled her neck, and prepared for another of Ryan's attempts to feed. His animalistic urges quite honestly frightened Holly. He had vowed to his brother he would never hunt and kill, and yet, now he was a senseless beast, with little more cunning than that of a wolf. But, that was all he had become, now. The last spark of human control had dimmed in his bloodshot eyes, and had been replaced by senseless hatred. In all likelihood, the human control had faltered upon seeing Seans name under the tally of the dead. In all likelihood, Ryan had curled up in his mind, and ceased to care, so worked up with the horror of his personal loss that he forgot about the gravity of the situation he would, and had inevitably caused. There was now a werewolf running amok in Downtown Empire. And people, lots of people, had seen him. What also frightened Holly, even more than the now feral wolf who used to be a man keeping his inner demon in check, was that it was only a matter of time until Scientists with their tranquillizers, or police, or even Hunters, would turn up, and end Ryan.

He roared suddenly, and made a daring dash on her extreme left. Holly dived to intercept, but he slipped past, and was suddenly free, and able to hunt. But something was holding him back. He span around and looked curiously behind him. Holly had grabbed his tail, and was dragging him backwards with all her might...

**FITZZ**

@ Catos....

Not a bad intro...I liked the opening very much...

However,once Jimmy got to the cave...you lost me a bit...

It's not necsarily that I mind an alliance between Your Char. and Kais...( so long as both parties have agreed to it),though the fact that Werewolves and Vampires are Mileneum long enemies who are internaly hard wired to rip each other apart on contact,I felt the interactins between Jimmy and Atlas went far to smoothly...if you follow....more reminisent of two kids from diferent cliques making friends than blood line adversaries coming face to face...
I have another werewolf character who is going to be faced with confronting a loved one who's been transformed into a vamp...and it certianly wouldn't be fair on my part to expect him to have to RP the ordeal as a hardship (which I do) based on the internal blood born hatred that exist between Vamps and wolves,yet allow your character and Kais to "team up"in a "Hey let's be buddies and pals...and jump some bad guys" manner...it simply doesn't gel with me...

I'M going to have to think about this one a bit....but for now...I'm not going to allow the "team up"...it just goes to strongly against the natures of the two groups...

Sorry if this seems harsh...but I'm thinking of the narrative of the overall RP.

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

The thing is, Atlas does'nt give a crap about the bloodfeud, he just now wants to protect the city, firstly by killing Amanda and Musatei.

If he can only achieve this by teaming up with a weird Vampire kind of guy, then so be it.

But if the Vampire then does anything to get in Atlas' way, he will kill him.

**FITZZ**

Shas'ui T'au Kais wrote:The thing is, Atlas does'nt give a crap about the bloodfeud, he just now wants to protect the city, firstly by killing Amanda and Musatei.

If he can only achieve this by teaming up with a weird Vampire kind of guy, then so be it.

But if the Vampire then does anything to get in Atlas' way, he will kill him.

It's not a "caring" issue...it's one of instict...wolves and vamps are enemies on a instictial level...the mere scent of a vamp will drive a wolf to frenzy...
I've sent you a PM detailing this further...

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

Hmm, in that case shall we just forget that Jimmy and Atlas ever ever met up?

Also, I am kind of confused for what I can RP now, as Atlas and Rose are just waiting for Amanda and Musatei to return

**ghosty**

FITZZ wrote:

I have another werewolf character who is going to be faced with confronting a loved one who's been transformed into a vamp...and it certianly wouldn't be fair on my part to expect him to have to RP the ordeal as a hardship (which I do) based on the internal blood born hatred that exist between Vamps and wolves,yet allow your character and Kais to "team up"in a "Hey let's be buddies and pals...and jump some bad guys" manner...it simply doesn't gel with me...

Ahh you don't expect me to do it, you know I will. Which is kinda the same in all truth.

**Catos**

Thats okay. Although Jimmys group were more internal about their issues which would explain Jimmy not caring but I can see where the issues could arise with Atlas. I'll respect your descision though and I have already thought up some new ideas *shifty eyes* about what to do.