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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 5:43 pm
Sυяяσυиδєδ вч δαякиєss, ℓosт тo тнє ℓιɢнт...══════════════════════
Brendonn took a long bounding step quickly from the shadows a tree had provided, his palm pressed firmly on the rough bark. Panting and heaved over, he regained his composure from a previous run he had endured. From training, not out of a need to get away from anyone...or anything.
Lifting his head, brown strands of his bangs fell past either side of his face. He closed his eyes to allow his mind the leisure of wandering off as he took in a deep inhale. The night was young. Evening fell upon the world quickly. Nothing like night air to get a man's heart pumping. A smile wished to creep upon Brendonn's face, be he merely pushed the thoughts aside and remained in his stoic attitude, having smelled the faint scent of human and other's alike.
Hmm... He wondered how long he could get away pretending to be human, as he so loved to do, and started on a casual stroll towards the strongest scent of human.
blahblah ═══════════════════════ Aℓσиє ωє αяє Wєαк, Tσɢєтнєя ωє Fιɢнт...
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 6:49 pm
I speak the language of fear.--- ★ --- Hmph. So many of them out tonight. Hikaru's eyes narrowed. In the mile that he could sense, he felt the presence of at least twenty of them. Of who? The "others". There was a vampire near by, he could sense it and the air was so thick with bloodlust that he could cut a slice out and take it home. But why would he ever want to do that? Hikaru eyed the people below him. Below? He was on top of the roofs of this 'utopian' society. Over head, the large dome was covered with projections of ads, and other useless materials. Though, it looked like there was a screening of an old movie that was on DVD, not the chip system. They hand abandoned old films and DVDs after films could be stored in chips that were the size of his pinky nail. The film projecting on the screen was "March of the Penguins", an old movie by national geographic about the birds that once existed on this planet called 'penguins'. His feet made the sound of a piece of paper falling onto a blanket for every rooftop he landed on. Though, that was as quite as he could get due to the metal toes, soles and heels of his shoes, which weren't as noisy as he thought. He halted as the blood lust became really thick. He looked over at what seemed to be an abandoned warehouse, but was the source of the blood lust at the moment.
Though it was abandoned, he could see movement in the windows, there was definently someone in there, he couldn't make out the figure, but it was near the window. The moon and stars could be seen through the dome, and were exceptionally bright, but what he was focusing on was the figure in the mirror. He tossed the large Shuriken through the window with expert aim from his position two hundred yards away and three stories above the window. The shuriken landed near Tabitha, sending the sound of shattering glass through the workhouse. Anyone who was watching Hikaru would have seen him nearly disappear after he created after images by merly standing in place. His body halted behind the shuriken watching Tabitha. " Someone feeling a little thirst tonight?" Hikaru spoke, his voice cutting through the silence after the shattering glass. He looked at the girl, not much older than he was, or appeared to be. You could never be to sure. He pulled the shuriken out of the ground, waiting for her to do one of three things, run, yell or scream for help. Oh, how he enjoyed the hunt. --- ★ --- And with blood lust, and the mother moon they praise, I smile and tell them “I am the one who will end your days.” [ Bear a curse and yet a gift, Take a bow, for then you’ll see, You’re nothing compared to the speed of sound.]
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 7:11 pm
{To live you life successfully....} ☤☤☤☤ςαρhαητ ✠ ταβrιτch❖❖❖❖ ✬ A crash sounded to his right. That could very well be him. Saphant back flipped off his perch and landed soundlessly on a lower rooftop. He headed away from where he thought Hikaru would be to find his own catch. The forest....seems like the ideal place for one to hide. But I cannot be sure. I'll watch the opening. Saphant jumped roof tops to the edge of the town. The feeling that at least one, if not more, was or were near. The shadows gave him a little cover but not much. A tall tree perhaps? Well there isn't much else. Saphant climbed the tree with practiced stealth and found a branch in the trees he could watch from and not be seen. The night's chase was young, and he waited patiently for it to begin. ✶
{......or to live it enjoyably?}
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 7:43 pm
 ◄||--Tαbithα Dєvєreux--||► [If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character...] ►_►_►_►_► αℓσσғ_________________________ Eyes of a blood-thirsty vampire are a very cold, far away land where anyone can be lost. It means death... Tabitha almost ended up in that psycho state she has when she hasn't tasted the blood of humans in awhile. Normally, she'd lock herself inside a cell, rarely breaking out, but this caught her off guard. She was in the verge of another chaotic night, but she felt a presence. Her eyes finally opened, but it was normal. Still cold, but calm enough to think. Her gaze looked around the corner of the window and saw shadows. She grinned. "Hmm..." she whispered. "A guest?" Her pale hands found its way on the handle of her sword, but let go. "He's just a mere hunter." she scoffed. Tabitha stood up and just waited.
|| ooc;; So, they're gonna fight... >D|| [Would you slow down? Or speed up?]
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I c h i g o - L a t t e Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 8:02 pm
I speak the language of fear.--- ★ --- Hikaru smirked at her. “ Oh look, its just some loser vampire who can’t go one freaking second without some blood. I know the kind you want, and its all it here ” Hikaru said, poking is finger tip with the blade of the shuriken, letting a single drop of blood escape his right fingertip and hit the floor. O negative, a blood type that can give to any blood type, but can only accept O negative. Even though he was a hunter, he still had human blood. And that’s what this vampire was craving. He picked up the shuriken in his left hand and looked at her. He picked it up and smiled. This girl was no fun, but this would be his third kill tonight, and the night was so young. Since Hikaru didn’t go to school, he changed his sleeping patterns and became nocturnal, allowing him to hunt vampires and werewolves at night, when they came out. He could stay up all night, doing this. And it was such a young night, he could probably fit in four more kills after this. He grabbed the shuriken, and charged forward at a normal speed, as if using one of the shuriken points as a stabbing weapon. Instead, the blade spun around his wrist as he brought it down in an overhead slash, creating a chainsaw like effect with the shuriken. He smirked as he attempted to dig the blade into her. --- ★ --- And with blood lust, and the mother moon they praise, I smile and tell them “I am the one who will end your days.” [ Bear a curse and yet a gift, Take a bow, for then you’ll see, You’re nothing compared to the speed of sound.]
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 11:55 am
Sυяяσυиδєδ вч δαякиєss, ℓosт тo тнє ℓιɢнт...══════════════════════
"Nng..." A small noise escaped Brendonn's lips as he outstretched his arms above his head. Cracking heard from his shoulders blades. Comfortably setting his arms back down on his sides, he tucked his hands into his pockets. He was a child of the night, like so many others of his kind. As he continued his walk, he felt himself become ridged. The smell of human seemed to have snuck up on him, and was lingering thickly in the air. He could feel the presence near him, possibly... Above him? Strange. As to not seem suspicious, he merely ignored the human's whereabouts, not even taking a glance in it's direction. I don't know of many nonhunter human's that hide in trees during the night... I probably won't fool him that I'm human, but if I can at least give him the idea that he has the upper hand on me... I can work it to my advantage...
blahblah ═══════════════════════ Aℓσиє ωє αяє Wєαк, Tσɢєтнєя ωє Fιɢнт...
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 1:36 pm
{To live you life successfully....} ☤☤☤☤ςαρhαητ ✠ ταβrιτch❖❖❖❖ ✬ The creature played the game well, appearing inconspicuous and like nothing was happening. He was nearly convinced but had seen this routine before. What is he up to.... Saphant wondered, keeping his position still and his breathing steady. The chase always excited him but it never showed inside or out, only in his mind was where is showed. His mind was just what he needed at the moment, for the illusion was to be cast upon the victim. He closed his eyes as a flash of light appeared before the werewolf, screwing up his senses to fit the mirage that came after the light. It was near impossible to come out of the illusion. Most are only trained at it but there are people who are gifted with an ability to escape it. Of course there are also just people who develop it, or just do, it varies among people and creatures for the matter. May the chase...begin.... Saphant thought as he used the time that the wolf was disfigured to drop from the tree. ✶
{......or to live it enjoyably?}
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 4:51 pm
Sυяяσυиδєδ вч δαякиєss, ℓosт тo тнє ℓιɢнт...══════════════════════
The light startled Brendonn, catching him off guard and blinded him for the time being. Confused and unable to see, his first instinct came into play as he lifted his forearm, shielding his eyes from it for the moment. Unable to make out what was coming in the light, and the sudden noise of the human landing behind himself made his body turn ridged. But a smile appeared on his face nevertheless. Run... Survive... Become the best... Ran through his mind. Making rash decision's he quickly ran into the shadows of densely packed trees before he morphed into his stark white animilistic form in one motion. Claws tenderly digging into the soft dirt, he wondered why he was still concealing his identity as a werewolf at all. The hunter already knew he was one. He couldn't even understand it himself. He thought about taking a look at his attacker, but found it useless. And began his fast paced run.
blahblah ═══════════════════════ Aℓσиє ωє αяє Wєαк, Tσɢєтнєя ωє Fιɢнт...
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:22 am
|| ooc;; Wait, did Hikaru already had his sword slicing into Tabitha? Or is she still able to dodge? Any is fine, I could think of two descriptions.||
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 11:02 am
[[OOC; There's no god modding. So you still have time to dodge. Or get slashed. Tis up to you :3 ]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 1:36 pm
{To live you life successfully....} ☤☤☤☤ςαρhαητ ✠ ταβrιτch❖❖❖❖ ✬ I've got you right where I want you now creature. You can run but you can't hope to hide. Saphant thought as the madman of the chase in him rose to the occasion. The werewolf was under the impression that he was running forward, while really he was running in circles and his tracks and smell vanished each time. He drew his sword and walked casually inside the circle that the wolf continued to run. He saw the wolf coming and dashed forward to meet him. Time seemed to slow and Saphant held his blade out, the edges waiting to meet the werewolf's snout and slice through it. There wasn't much time for the wolf to change course before it would meet his blade.✶
{......or to live it enjoyably?}
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 2:20 pm
Sυяяσυиδєδ вч δαякиєss, ℓosт тo тнє ℓιɢнт...══════════════════════
The run was endless it seemed, and Brendonn felt himself become queasy. Though the area moved in eyes as if he were escaping, his mind was telling him otherwise. And he grimaced from the seemingly nonexistent motion sickness, slowing to a near stop to try and figure out the source of the problem. Maybe the hunter had poisoned him without him even noticing? His fabricated thought was quickly banished as the black tip of his nose was pierced, causing him to stumble backwards over his own four paws, blood trickling down the white fur of his muzzle, staining it crimson. What the hell-? Wincing he regained his balance and quickly morphed back into the false-human form holding the bleeding end of his nose as pain found it's way to the deep wound. His vision cleared, mind unfogged by the hunter's mirage and he could clearly see his attacker, putting him on edge. This time he would wait. Brendonn underestimated this threat, and he would not do so again. Running may lead him into another trap, so he stalled for time instead, to see how much he could learn about this...hunter's skills. "Well, that wasn't very pleasant of you." He said in a friendly manner, flashing the unknown male a false, award winning smile through the stream line of blood from his nose, dripping off his chin.
blahblah ═══════════════════════ Aℓσиє ωє αяє Wєαк, Tσɢєтнєя ωє Fιɢнт...
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 2:20 pm
I c h i g o - L a t t e || ooc;; Wait, did Hikaru already had his sword slicing into Tabitha? Or is she still able to dodge? Any is fine, I could think of two descriptions.|| || Nope. Sorry if my context didn't make itself clear, I was still on novacaine while posting this [got a tooth pulled!]. Actually, I made him cut hiself so there would be blood, and its not a sword, its a really big shuriken! x)||
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 6:32 pm
 ◄||--Tαbithα Dєvєreux--||► [If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character...] ►_►_►_►_► αℓσσғ_________________________ A sudden flash caught Tabitha's direction. "Found you." she smirked. She ducked, dodging the deathly blades of the shuriken. "Is that all you can do, you little deerstalker?" she mocked. "That was about your second one, and yet you haven't hit me." She waited for his next move, watching his every movement, listening to his breathing. "A little out of breath now, aren't we?" Tabitha giggled, eyebrows scrunched up. "Well, that's fine." In the back of her mind, she was thinking about protection. She has encountered shurikens in the past, and one deeply wounded her. She walked casually toward her sword, and slowly picked it up. She was being subtle, but she can sure act on these times.
|| ooc;; I'm gonna let her fight for a bit, then maybe a distraction? xD She IS vulnerable, but not now since she needs to dodge to survive. :'D Writer's block due to another essay I'm doing. xD || [Would you slow down? Or speed up?]
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 7:00 pm
{To live your life successfully....} ☤☤☤☤ςαρhαητ ✠ ταβrιτch❖❖❖❖ ✬"Well of course not, I hunt your kind do I not? You don't expect us to be kind to you." Saphant sneered at the werewolf. He cleaned his blade of blood and held it to the side. "I like to know my victims names sometimes before I kill them. Yours would be?" He asked with more politeness than before. The wind blew past gently and rustled Saphant's hair. It's rare that my opponents aren't dead after I spring my trap. He may be useful....maybe I can use him. Is that a crazy thought? Nah, it's just an unlikely one.✶
{......or to live it enjoyably?}
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