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 Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 3:28 am
This is just like the Death Dealers and Lycan HQ's but this one is for the Renegade creatures of the night like Selene and Michael and everyone else that become faithful to their cause.
Setting:
Following the events of the previous year Selene and Michael sought a safe haven. Rather then flee the city entirely they chose to stay. They are currently holed up within a rather dilapidated building, which was once used by the vampires to interrogate captured lycans. While the exterior leaves much to be desired the inside is rather modern but by no means luxurious. The main chamber is rather sparingly furnished, containing several chairs and a small table as well as a collection of empty boxes and other debris.
Several small rooms branch off from the main chamber which include a small bathroom as well as what was once a sickbay. It has now been converted into a make shift bedroom, and is kept in perpetual twilight. A sterile medical room is the final room in the building and contains all manner of medical equipment as well as a small fridge which is kept stocked with a supply of cloned blood.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 5:12 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 5:51 pm
*Michael came walking into the hideout to escape from the rain and to turn in for the night. He takes off his jacket and hangs it by the door to let it dry off. He walks over to the broken down fire place and throws a few logs in it and makes a decent fire to warm up the shelter. Then he hears Selene call out for him* "Selene, are you here?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 6:04 pm
The jacket still hugged around her slender form she moved toward the sound of Michael's voice. "Where did you go?" she asked, her sultry voice soft. Her heart was still racing, she could hear the blood pounding in her ears. Memories still flashed through her mind, sending a shiver down her spine.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 6:13 pm
*Michael looks over at Selene and notices that she is quite cold. Michael grabs another blacket and wraps it around Selene. He looks into her eyes and sees that she has been worrying about him for quite sometime.* "I went over to the Death Dealers HQ's to visit a friend. He is going to drop off some supplys at the local park in the woods."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 6:23 pm
Pulling the blanket tightly around herself she turned her chestnut eyes to Michael. Anger and concern flashed across them. "Why would you go there?" she asked, anger invading her tone, "its dangerous, they could have killed you". She moved away from him, toward the small fire. Her chestnut eyes rested upon the flames, her head moving to rest gently against the mantle. Squeezing her eyes shut, she sighed, as the screams from her dream reverbrated inside her head.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 6:37 pm
*Michael walks up behind Selene and puts his conforting hands on her sholders.* "Because if were planning on fighting Marcus, were going to need all the help we can get. I'm still not sure my strength is equal or better then his yet... and were also runing low on supplys to get us threw the next few weeks at this hideout."*Michael puts another log on the fire and looks over at Selene* "I made sure i was unseen. It was a quick, slip in and slip out thing. I even coverd up my sent"
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 6:55 pm
She sighed. She was confident in what he said, having trained him herself. "Why didn't you tell me what you were planning?" she asked, her voice cold, "I know the mansion, I could have gone with you". Michael was right. They did not know the extent of either his or Marcus's strength, if they would infact be able to defeat Marcus.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 7:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 7:15 pm
"I don't need you to protect me" she stated coldly, "I have been doing that well enough on my own". She knew that the day would come when Marcus would find them, and she didn't want Michael to be distracted with trying to protect her when the time came. Selene's eyes remained focused upon the flames as she spoke.
((They haven't met Wolf yet ^^))
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 7:22 pm
*Michael walked over to the kitchen for he hasnt eatin all day and looks for what they have left. There are 4 cans of soup, 6 eggs, and some bread.* "You want anything to eat?" *A few rolls of thunder hit outside as the rain continues to poor harder onto the roof. He looks over at Selene and noticed that he has upset her*
((oh, lol so is it just them?))
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 7:43 pm
Silently she moved to the window, watching the rain fall. "I'm fine" she replied softly. However she was infact hungry, but she never feed infront of Michael, afraid that he would be disgusted. Moving from the window into the bedroom, she sat down upon the bed, pulling Lucian's pendant from its hiding place. She fingered it gently, watching it glint in the soft moonlight. Ever since that night a year ago she had been racked with guild over the hundred of lycans she had killed, simply because she had been lied too. Had thought them guilty of her families murder.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 7:53 pm
*Michael opens up a can of soup and starts to cook it on the stove. He constanly thinks about Selene and about the passing war. Every day he hopes that this will all end smoothly and the fall of Marcus will be quick. He has made a few allys within the HQ and with there assistance they might have a better chance. After a while the soup is finished cooking and he leaves half of it in the pot just in case Selene gets hungry. He sits down at the table and scarfs down the soup. Memorys are constanly flashing threw his head, but only in veg images. He finishes his soup and then starts to walk towards the room that Selene is in.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 8:12 pm
Resting her head against the cold concrete wall she sighs, the coolness spreading across her skin. Her slender fingers idly caressed the pendant in her hand. Her mind lingered on what had happened that night. The relief she had felt at saving Michael's life, the metallic taste of his blood in her mouth. The weight of Viktor's sword in her hands as she slew him. Even now she still found it diffcult to believe what she had done. She who had been so loyal to the coven. Hearing Michael approach she turned her chestnut eyes to the door. Her face was blank as she watched the space, hiding the thoughts that flowed beneath the surface.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 6:57 pm
*Michael continues down the hall and reaches the door that Selene is in. He knocks on it* "Selene, you in here?" *He starts to twist the nob on the door*
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