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 Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 7:10 pm
The city of love, is now secretly a city of darkness with all the demons secretly hiding in this city.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 7:41 pm
Mac sighed, hating the place he had been assigned. He's rather be somewhere in England or the United States, but no, he had to come to France. He had on a small pack, in it was a few supplies and a portfolio. It was of a local demon, he was causing a nuisance here. He approached a French local, pulling out the photo.
"Avez-vous vu cet homme?" Have you seen this man?
"Non." No.
He swore in English, the person obviously knowing it and leaving him. He sat on a bench, asking everyone who walked by the same question. The answer was always the same. He pulled a bottle of Coke from his bag, drinking a bit of it before replacing it. He hated his job, but it was better than the alternative: jail.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 9:24 am
Jess sat atop a rather high house....watching the hunter. She smirked some as the sword in her hand shrunk and slipped into her waist. She saw the pic..it was not of her. She still knew she had to be careful with any hunter. She closed her eyes and slowly, a white wolf appeared in her place. Any normal eye could easily tell this wolf was out of place. It's eyes were clear, it fur seemed to glow, and it had three tails. She continued to sit on the house top waiting...and watching.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 9:44 am
Mac sighed, still sitting on the bench. He was getting bored, and no one had seen the demon before. It was almost as is he was a myth. It was then that he got a call on his cell phone. He flipped it open, the caller ID saying it was HQ. He quickly hit the talk button, anything from HQ had to be importat.
"Hello?"
"Mac?"
"Yeah?"
Your assignment was accidentally killed by another hunter. You should be getting an email on your Blackberry soon. New assignment."
Click. Mac stuck the phone back into his pocket, and pulled small electronic device from his pack. It was a Blackberry, used only to send and receive emails from HQ. He opened the newest one. Name: Jex. Race: Wolf Demon. Special abilities: Water control, transformation. Two pictures were also included, one of her as human, one of her as a wolf. She wasn't bad looking. He'd be sorry to kill her. He pulled the human picture up, making it full screen on the Blackberry. He approached a man, showing him the picture.
"L'avez-vous vue ?" Have you seen her?
"Oui, sur un toit. À cet endroit." Yes, on a rooftop. Over there.
The man pointed to where the girl had been, but there was now a wolf there. It matched the picture from the email, so he thanked the man and put his rifle to his eye, before lining up the shot.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 9:55 am
She watched him and smirked again as she began to run. As she was running, she started to turn into a human. The sword also growing larger. She jumped across the gap between the houses, landing on the other side. come...shoot! she though.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 10:02 am
Of course she ran. He had seen her watching him, so there was not way that he'd be able to aim, shoot, and hit all at once. It was impossible. He slung the rifle back on his back, then began to chase her. Thankfully, all the roofs that she traveled on were next to alleys, so he could continue the chase. Then, the alley ended. He began to climb up a fire escape, making it to the top fast. He looked around, not seeing her at first. Then he saw her jump from a roof to another, and ran at her. He jumped at the last possible second, just barely making it. He would have to remember not to do that too much. That put his life in too much danger. Instead of using the sniper, he pulled out his pistol, firing a couple rounds at her. All missed.
"Damn it!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 10:11 am
Jex smilied as sh eheard the shots. She jumped one last time and stopped, putting one house inbetween them. "Might not wanna do that," she smilied at him, showing sharp teeth. This was because of the wolf inside of her. She watched him almost fall. "Have you ever killed before? A demon like me..isn't a good way to start." She lifted her sword and set it on her shoulder, waiting. The sword was rusted and had been sharpened to a point. Blood had caused the sword to rust.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 10:19 am
"Killed before? Yeah. Why do you think I became a hunter? S I wouldn't get arrested for it."
He'd never killed a demon before, but he had killed. A robbery in a drug shop or something went wrong, and he killed a couple people to get out alive. He didn't even get the drugs he was trying to steal. Mac shook his head a little at the memory, then returned focus to the demon. He wasn't good with these flimsy, short range guns. He needed to put some distance between them, get to where he could snipe. Not stand ten feet from who he was supposed to kill. Today was not going well. First, his target was eliminated by someone else, then he nearly killed himself going after his new target, then he can't even use the gun he was good with. A small sigh escaped him.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 10:25 am
Bikini_Lover "Killed before? Yeah. Why do you think I became a hunter? S I wouldn't get arrested for it."
He'd never killed a demon before, but he had killed. A robbery in a drug shop or something went wrong, and he killed a couple people to get out alive. He didn't even get the drugs he was trying to steal. Mac shook his head a little at the memory, then returned focus to the demon. He wasn't good with these flimsy, short range guns. He needed to put some distance between them, get to where he could snipe. Not stand ten feet from who he was supposed to kill. Today was not going well. First, his target was eliminated by someone else, then he nearly killed himself going after his new target, then he can't even use the gun he was good with. A small sigh escaped him. "Someone getting tired?" she asked. She liked to toy with her hunters. She jumped across the roof and now stood even closer. "Just go home hunter....You don't stand a chance.." she told him with a smirk still. She continued to show her teeth. Water seemed to dance in her eyes as she got ready for any sort of fight.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 4:19 pm
(Hehehehehe i had to do something sorry)
*Looks around for Mac* "where the hell is he"
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 6:33 am
"Tired? No. Just thinking of old memories and whatnot."
Inside, Mac was secretly wishing he had trained more with his gun, the little pistol. The anger was apparent in his eyes when she told him to go home. He smirked before replying, his voice just a bit edgy.
"I'm not going home with out your head in my bag, got it?"
((Meh, sorry so short...))
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:01 am
Bikini_Lover "Tired? No. Just thinking of old memories and whatnot."
Inside, Mac was secretly wishing he had trained more with his gun, the little pistol. The anger was apparent in his eyes when she told him to go home. He smirked before replying, his voice just a bit edgy.
"I'm not going home with out your head in my bag, got it?"
((Meh, sorry so short...)) "Then you'll be here for awhile," she said snapping er fingers. She quickly turned into the white wolf. She turned and took off, jumping acrossed the next roof. "You coming?" she asked looking back. Water appeared to drip off her tails, yet it seemed more as dust.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:30 am
Instead of giving chase to her, like she wanted, Mac went down on one knee. The rifle was pulled from his back, and he began to aim the shot. He was, of course, better with the rifle, so he figured he'd let her get a but more distance before he took the shot. If she jumped from the roof, he'd aim out into the crowd. He doubted he'd actually hit a civilian, but there was always a chance, so he was a little wary of that kind of shot.
"Come on, keep going."
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:51 am
She quickly changed her direstion, noticing he wasn't following. She jumped into a tour group from America and quickly changed into a human. She took one of the hats and placed it on her head. From above, she looked like the tourists.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 10:15 am
Well, s**t. Mac shot out into the crowd, people screaming and hitting the ground. He would definitely get chewed out for that. He jumped down, checking the tourists under their hats, the M9 drawn from its holster. He flashed a badge at people. The badge didn't mean anything, but it was extremely similar to a police officer's badge, so people obeyed. None of these people were the one he wanted. She was fleeing.
"God damn it!"
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