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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/19/2017 12:58:44 AM
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[b]Creatures of the night[/b]
[u]time: night[/u]
[i]there was a distinct chill in the air as silent footsteps echo over cobblestones as woman in heels walks down one the streets. Not many venture out this late execpt for her. That is the woman with long red hair emerald green and alabaster skin covered up by dark clothes. She was a vampire a tricky one as she spent months in town feeding off her victims she constantly changing her hair and eye color using hair dye and contacts. But her last kill though she accidentally left alive after she feed off of him as he slept next to his wife who she fed off first.
But little did she know that she would soon be on someone's list as she walked along one the rooftops to her spot where she hides during the day.[/i]
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Edited by Wheatley: 10/22/2017 2:23:58 AM[b][url=https://imgur.com/n4ZuS51]Two people[/url] stood at the end of the path she was walking on, dressed in very similar clothing. Their suit jackets were beige, with brown under clothing and matching green ties. To some, they would seem like complete strangers. To others, that would be awfully familiar...[/b] [spoiler]This should be interesting. And possibly different. Maybe, maybe not. It's all a matter of perspective. And yes, this could be considered as plagiarizing, and I know that using non-original characters is frowned upon in the RP community. But, making different versions of them would almost be disrespectful...[/spoiler]
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[i]she looked at them before crossing her arms. She wondered what they wanted from her.[/i] "What do you want?"she asks coldly
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A Gentleman: Why ask what? A Lady: When the important question is when? A Gentleman: What is it with people always asking our motives? A Lady: When all we're trying to do is observe? [b]They spoke one after another, creating an almost eire air to them. The didn't seem exactly... human[/b]
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"Okay then..um im gonna uh this way."she says [i]just who are these people she wonder they gave her a eerie feeling like she shouldnt turn her back on them. Like they were a much more sinster threat. She slow started to back away as she couldnt shake the uneasiness.[/i]
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Edited by Wheatley: 10/22/2017 7:25:27 PM[b]They vanished, appearing behind her in an instant. It was especially creepy for some reason...[/b] A Gentleman : Were not done with you yet. A Lady: As there is a question left to answer. A Gentleman : The key? A Lady: Or the door? Both: Choose wisely.
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"Um.. the key i um.. guess?"she says [i]the woman was uneasy when they appeared behind. She had turned to face them. She didnt like them being behind her like that. [/i]
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A Gentleman: Hmm. It's not as fulfilling as I'd imagined... A Lady: Cheer up brother, there's always next time. A Gentleman: I suppose you're right. [b]They walked off, seemingly vanishing into the shadows of the night. The vampire would find a small, cubed device that would unlock if she twisted it correctly. Kind of like a Rubix Cube...[/b]
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[i]she looks down at it after they leave wondering what it does as she stares at it. She decided to twist it to see what happens.[/i]
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[b]Something clicks, and a strange, bluish-grey energy streams out from either side. They connect in midair while opening a tear in space and time. A portal to a strange place in the sky...[/b]
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[spoiler]something quick to do while doing the other two threads[/spoiler] *Mortar, donned in his typical combat suit, forms up behind her about fifteen feet* Boo.
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"What do you want from hmm?"she says [i]the vampire just looks at him with a cold gaze. She's clearly not the friendly type.[/i]
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Depends, what are you planning on doing here?
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"Hmm well right now im heading for a dark place before the sunrises. Im vampire what do you think i do?"she says
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I dunno, try to suck up people's blood like it was Kool-Aid? *his voice is rather sarcastic when he says this, but in reality he feels slightly threatened by this being*
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"That would been earlierbut yes i do. Would have left that one guy alive if he hadn't woken up."she says coldly [i]she gave sinster smile that would send a chill down someone's spine. [/i]
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Well that's... intriguing to say the least... So, erm... what brings you to the Dojo?
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"Thats my business dont worry yourself over it"she says [i]the woman is starting to become very uneasy as she knows she need to find a dark place to hide.[/i]
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I dunno, I like to worry about the little things. *He seems to smile slightly as he says that, wishing to find out HOW a vampyre got here in the first place*
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She heard footsteps from behind her. They were loud, clearly not attempting to be stealthy. The man sighed, stopped, and cleared his throat.
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"Your bad at sneaking human. What do you want?''she says coldly [i]she had no real love for the living. They were simply food to her. So she felt no pity when she killed one. But she turned and looked at the human coldly no friendliness in her eyes.[/i]
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[spoiler]you know the last post I made where it talks about Cravis throwing a vampire into a garbage chute?...[/spoiler] "Usual stuff- you know.... 'Blah, blah don't kill people, overthinking morales, analogy to some insect or plant or something, put-on serious face.... Let's just get to the point."
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"If you wanna lets fight then."says the woman [i]the woman had a very cold glare in her eyes. She would very well attack him if he isn't careful.[/i]
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"Oh, I don't want to fight particularly- my jobs more of a "push into dump truck and then walk away whistling innocently' kind of thing. So..." The man took a cylinder off of his belt.
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[i]she looked kinda confused at what he mentioned but she was very on edge.[/i]
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She heard a light humming noise behind her. "Don't worry; you don't have to understand-just fall directly backwards." Suddenly an electrified net shot out of the cylinder he was holding, directly at her center of body mass.
