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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Oct 11, 2007 23:24:53 GMT -6
(Read the registration to know the storyline.) ~*~*~*~ "Shit! Fuck that hurts!"
A tall dark blonde girl shook her head in amusement as her brother complained as she cleaned his wound.
"That's what you get when you let yourself get shot, Adrian. Thank God it wasn't silver this time."
"I think the vamps are running out of silver quickly."
"Oh, come on. You know that vampires are also allergic to silver just as we are, smart-ass. They just steal silver bullets using their human servants."
Adrian glared at his sister and yelled out again when she pressed the alcoholic swab to his open wound. He leaned back against the tunnel wall and let out a breath.
"There, all done." Christina began to clear away the first aid stuff as Adrian pulled himself from the ground.
The Rodriguez siblings had just been in a battle against the vampires. Ever since they had reached the age of 18, their pack had kicked them out and left them to fend for themselves. But they had enough skills and weapons to save their own skins.
"Are we still down in the tunnel?"
"Yeah." She put away the kit and began to walk.
"How do you know where we are going?"
"I don't. I'm just guessing."
Adrian shook his head and followed his younger sister. ~*~*~*~
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Oct 13, 2007 0:25:07 GMT -6
"Do you even know where you are going?"
"Of course I know where I am going!" Christina growled.
Adrian leaned against the tunnel wall, watching his sister pace. He could tell that she had no clue where she was going, but he followed her anyway. Hell, even he had no idea where they were!
"It feels like we are going around in circles. My nose must be off by the smells in the air."
"Must be," he said with amusement.
She whirled around, eyes flashing. "Are you laughing at me?"
Adrian spread his hands out in a gesture of surrender. "Do you see me laughing?"
"It bloody sounds like it!"
"Whatever you say, boss." He knew that the comment would piss her off.
Christina made a choking gesture with her hands and went back to her pacing. Adrian hid a chuckle and let his eyes slip away from her. It was too bad that they couldn't navigate well with their heightened sense of smell. Sometimes, Adrian wished he had turned out a vampire instead of a werewolf.
"Should we stay down here and wait for someone to find us?"
"You are not helping, Adrian."
He chuckled and closed his eyes. ~*~*~*~
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 13, 2007 17:54:39 GMT -6
Assuming you're in a sewer. ~*~ ~*~
Patricia sniffed the air; fear and panic were drenching everything. There was a fight going on near by, not that she had a huge desire to join in. Just mongrel animals, nothing worth her time. He said to go out and make him proud, like she wanted to do that? But being out of hell was a pleasure few seemed to realize they had. How she hated the other races for their constant whining of how hard their life was, at least it was their life to live.
"Please let there be something good tonight," Patricia walked over towards the smell of wolf blood, if there were werewolves, vampires wouldn't be far behind. Kill a handful and she'd get another few days in the mortal realm. Her human form looked dainty and small, perfect for attracting the arrogant and stupid. She walked silently towards the entrance to the sewers. She stood out at the top and took in a whiff off air. Ah, yes, vampires, my favorite.
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“Fuck,” Christina said ducking behind the way as bullets started to fly through the air hitting were she had just been standing. “Guess they found us.”
“How many do you think?” Adrian asked reloading his gun.
“At least five,” Christina said peaking around the wall. “Maybe more, I should have heard them coming.”
“I didn’t hear them either, “Adrian smiled at her.
“…We can’t go back the way we came.” Christina kicked the wall behind her. “How much ammo do we have left?”
“I’m not really-” He looked up and a sewer cover above them was moved out of place and a girl dropped down right in front of them. She smoothed out her skirt and cracked her neck to the left. Adrian looked over at Christina and saw her give him the same look he was giving her, What the hell?
“Excuses me,” The girl smiled pleasantly at Christina as she set a large shopping bag down at his sister’s feet. “Could you be a dear and watch that for me?”
“I…Ah.” Christina looked at the girl like she was crazy. “Vampires-”
“You’re a sweetheart.” The girl smiled and took off her jacket and flung it at Adrian who caught it on reflex. She stretched up her arms and her skin seemed to glow then turn blue. A pair of wings sprouted out of her back and the air started to smell like burning wood and sulfur. She pulled an odd half circle blade with five sharp points out of the back of her shirt. “Be right back, thank you.”
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Just having a bit of fun.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Oct 14, 2007 12:29:51 GMT -6
yeah... we were in a sewer. And sorry for not being able to catch you last night. I got the message but it was very late. When I got home from work, I was so tired and sick (been sick since this past week) that I just fell asleep. ~*~*~*~ All Christina and Adrian could do was gape after the girl's fading figure. The older werewolf placed the jacket into the shopping bag slowly, his mind still not registering what had just happened.
The female werewolf opened her mouth, closed it, and made a noise as if she was clearing her throat. "What do you think she is?"
"A demon," Adrian replied. He started forward, his gun at the ready. "You stay here to watch the bag. I'm going in."
"But..."
"She did tell you to watch it, didn't see? Besides, I am the better warrior."
Christina sputtered as she watched her brother hurry after the demon. "What... how dare... gah! Fine. Let him kill himself." She perched herself down on the slimy floor, slipping a little when she moved a little. "Thank God I am wearing leather pants instead of regular or else I wouldn't get this slime off as easily."
Just as she was starting to relax, a bullet came flying from the darkness. She ducked, her front now against the floor. She made a noise when her exposed stomach touched the ground. "Eww... this is so unsanitary." The werewolf pulled herself back up to a sitting position. ~*~*~*~ Adrian got there in time to watch the demon launch herself at a vampire, the sword pointing straight at her victim. He readied his gun and took a shot at one of the vampires that still stood. The bullet connected with the vampire's head, causing blood to spray from the back of his head. He then whirled around and shot another vamp in the back of the thigh, forcing the vamp to scream before he shot him again...this time in the kneecap. He strolled up to the fallen vamp and twisted his head so much that the head snapped completely from his shoulders. The body and the head immediately turned to ash at the werewolf's feet. ~*~*~*
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 15, 2007 21:22:44 GMT -6
It's no big deal. ;D ~*~ Patricia takes the blade out of the vampire's chest and decapitates him with a single swing. He crumbles to ash as his head falls to the floor. She turned around and kicked another vampire in the chest. but the first vampire attacks her. She spins around to kick him again, but he punches her and she falls to the floor. Patricia trips him when he comes at her again and she pulls out a CZ-75 with glowing bullets a shots one into his chest. He let out ba painfilled scream before burstinjg into flames. She jumped up from the ground and look around at the sewer. The werewolf had taken out quiet a few and was in the middle of beating the hell out of another vampire. She looks around and sees the only other vampire still standing. She smiles widly at him. "Hello, lover." Patricia aimed the gun at the vampire who looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Love the new hair cut." The vampire flashed a smile. Patricia fired the bullet at his heart. The other vampire pushed the werewolf into her back causing her to miss her shot. ~*~ Something.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Oct 22, 2007 15:40:25 GMT -6
Adrian yelled out when a bullet made its way into his left shoulder and out his back. Thank God it's not silver, he thought to himself as he decapitated another vamp. This floor will need to be swept tonight because of all the ash. ~*~*~*~ Christina looked at her watch and let out a sigh. Couldn't they at least hurry up and get rid of the vamps? The pack was expecting them soon. After all, they were the youngest of the pack at the moment and the pack was always protective of their cubs.
"Fuck this," she said, getting up. "I'll go and help. It's better than sitting around." ~*~*~*~
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 23, 2007 12:44:43 GMT -6
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Christina pulled out her gun and shot two vampires in the head as she walked forward. She wasn't sure why there were so many the sewer, it didn't make sence.
"Retreat!" one vampire yelled before running of down the tunnel as Adrian cut the head off another. Christina watched as the demon and her brother killed the last three remaining vampires.
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"You ran away?" The master vampire growled at the vampire bowing before them.
"Everyone was dying, I just-"
"Don't be too hard on him," Eric said flipping his brown hair out of his eyes walking up behind the bowing vampire. "There was a demon with them."
"Demons?" The master vampire let out a cold laugh. "Now that is a first, isn't it?"
"Yes it is," Eric said leaning agaist the wall.
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Wasn't sure if you had an idea for the master vampire so i just left it open to gender and stuff.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Oct 23, 2007 13:15:32 GMT -6
I think having Master vamps are cool... reminds me of Anita Blake book series... lol... Jean-Claude
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 23, 2007 17:53:44 GMT -6
That's what I thought. *smiles*
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Oct 29, 2007 13:14:58 GMT -6
Christina put her gun back into its sheath and turned to her brother, who had transformed into his wolf form and transformed back.
"My shoulder," he said, as if to explain why he transformed. Adrian moved it. "Good as new." His gaze fell upon the demon, who had put her weapons back and was shrugging on her coat. "Thanks for your help."
"I didn't need yours," she replied, flipping her hair out of her coat. "I could have handled this on my own. Anyway... it was fun though." She tipped them off with a smile and she vanished.
"Dude... that was rude."
Christina fought the urge to smack her brother over the head. ~*~*~*~
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 29, 2007 23:25:27 GMT -6
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"What did you expect? She's a demon." Christina said sighing.
"I don't know, some common decency!" Adrian said crossing his arms over his chest.
"...She could have killed us, should have killed us." Christina frowned slightly.
"Whatever, like she was even that great of a fight, stupid demon." Adrain muttered to himslef as he brushed off his clothes. "We better get going, the pack will worry."
"I thought she was a good fighter." Christina said fallowing her brothert.
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"No pleasure, no rapture, no exquisite sin greater... than central air." Patricia said standing in her true form under the air vent as she turned it as cold as it would go. If she had to go to the pit at least she'd give her self a bit more pampering. She felt no guilt for the human that laid bleeding on the floor near her feet, she could smell the sin slithering off him.
"You-you evil bitch!" The man was dying slowly and yet he using his last dying breath to cure her?
"Evil is an abstract; it's a human construct." Patricia said looking down at the man."Hell was at first simply a place with out god, cold and distant. But humans came and He turned Hell into a suffering Pitt - fire, wailing, darkness - the kind of place anyone would do anything to get out of. And why? Because he lacks the ability to forgive himself."
"What the fuck are you on?" The ,man said taking in a hard breath. "Humans are evil!"
"It is beyond your abilities to simply make recompense for and regret the sins you commit." Patricia bent down and looked the man in the eyes. "But no- you choose rather to create a psychodrama belief that God could never forgive your 'grievous offenses'. I've spent year privy to the flames, inhaling the decay, hearing the wail of the damned. But you'll get a glimpes of it soon enough."
"I-" The man's eyes went dim as the life escaped him and Patricia smiled widly. She made a mental note to go and watch the poor bastard once he got there, just to see if he would admit she was right.
"You do such lovly work." The vioce caused the air to get sucked olut of the room, this was agaist the rules He wasn't allowed to travel up here, was he?
"...which part?" Patricia stood up but didn't dare look around the room to see Him.
"You were once a human and you are ever so willing to damn the entire race." His hand was on her and she could almost hear the screaming and wailing. "You've made me proud."
"Its time for me to go back then." Not a question, you never questioned His choices.
"No, I think I'll allow you the honour to finish this war for me."
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Angst mood.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Dec 7, 2007 11:06:52 GMT -6
that's alright. This rpg will probably be that way. ~*~*~*~ Adrian could have kissed the ground as they managed to get out of the sewer. Christina inhaled the fresh air and smiled for the first time that day.
"C'mon... the alley isn't too far now," she said.
As the siblings walked together down the deserted street, they couldn't help but worry if the pack would let them back in. Life outside of a pack was harsh and cruel, especially for werewolves who were in their twenties. The need to mate was one of the primary instincts for a werewolf and so far neither of the two had found a mate. Adrian thought back to when his sister had gone into her first heated moon. Since he himself was experiencing the pangs of mating, his wolf had sensed that a female wolf was going into heat. His wolf didn't care that he would be mating with his sister... it wanted to mate. Nowadays, Adrian was thankful for the alpha female to take Christina out and away from Adrian until they both wouldn't mate with each other.
"Did you know that thinking causes wrinkles?"
Adrian stared at Christina, who was staring back at him. "What?"
She smiled. "I did that so I could get your attention, brother dear." She pointed at a tall chain-link fence. "We're here."
He swallowed as even more memories flew across his mind. The last time he saw this fence was when 22 and Christina was 18. Ryan, the alpha male, had told them to leave their property and to never return. The rest of the pack watched with blank expressions, never expressing their true emotions. Adrian had grabbed his sister's hand and, sharing one last glare, walked toward the fence that seperated the pack from the human world.
"You know, maybe it was a bad idea to come here," came his sister's voice. "You are having too many flashbacks for your own good."
"No," he said, turning to face her. Sapphire eyes met gray eyes. "I would rather be on their territory than having them track us down. You know that if we don't check in or, at least, come when summoned that they will find us."
Christina remained silent for awhile before she sighed. "Fine. Let's get this over and done with, then." ~*~*~*~
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Dec 12, 2007 17:30:54 GMT -6
...Incest? ~*~
Patricia dragged the body of the human behind the house into the alley dropping it onto the pavement with a shrug. She looked around the street to make sure noone was around before spreading her hand out setting the body on fire without a second thought.
"Still careless," Patricia brushed her hair out of her face not bothering to look behind her to the vampire sitting on the fence.
"Hm." Patricia shrugged as she headed back to the house ignore the vampire.
"You sold your soul, didn't you?" Eric asked jumping on to the pavement.
"Does it matter?" Patricia asked opening to the back door.
"I've walked out to greet the sun three times and yet here I am, Patricia." There was the sound of a frown on his voice. "Want to explain that to me?"
"Guess I should have read the small print on the contract." Patricia said unlocking the door and pushing it open flexing her hand as her true self filter through a moment before going back to her human form.
"...You did that for me."
"And you ran off and bedded every whore you could find. Ain't love grand?" Patricia said walking into the house closing the screen in his face.
"I never asked to be saved, damn it!" Erci growled at her.
"No need to feel guilt, Eric." Patricia rolled her eyes. "I've spent a few years being at His bec and call. I don't feel anything remotly related to human feelings any longer."
"Then why'd you help those werewolf pups?" Eric smirked.
"Bored now." Patricia said walking away from the door. Eric tried to step forward but was rebuffed by the lack of invatation.
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Was bored. Just note there will be no relationship between her and Eric. Just fleshing out the charector.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Dec 22, 2007 16:37:12 GMT -6
ah. And no, there will be no incest nor was there, especially between the twins. I got the idea from a book series I was reading about werewolves, how these twins, a boy and a girl, were in their teens and the girl was going into her first heat. Even though they were related and twins, the wolf inside the twin brother recognized the female going into heat and would start reacting to that. Funnily enough, it came from the Blood series by Tanya Huff, which became the TV Show Blood Ties. ~*~*~*~ Adrian took in a deep breath let out a long, eery howl. The howl was only own to this pack and it would get the attention of whoever was guarding the fence. The older man stopped, waiting to hear either the sound of another howl or for footsteps. If he heard a howl answer his, he would have to answer back, depending on what the howl said.
Christina jumped when a hand fell upon her shoulder, yelping in alarm. Adrian whirled around and relaxed his stance when he saw who it was.
"We didn't think you were gonna come," answered a silky voice, every word enunciated properly.
"We always keep up our end of the bargain, Mitchell," Adrian growled, glaring at his cousin.
Mitchell let a smile appear across his handsome features. He was no taller than Adrian, with thick dark black hair that went no further than past his shoulders and deep ocean blue eyes. Mitchell's body was very muscular but not overly so, something a woman would have dreamed about and his clothing helped show off his body in the right ways. He was the same age as Christina and even wanted to mate her when they were young.
"It seems you do." His eyes roamed over their bodies, his eyes lingering longer on Christina's. "You look like you have been in a fight recently." He inhaled deeply and his eyes flashed. "Vampires, along with a demon."
"Actually, the demon was fighting with us," Adrian replied. "We were heading your way when we got pulled down into a sewer full of vamps."
"I see." Mitchell glanced over at Christina. "And you didn't send for help?"
Christina bristled. "We were able to fend for ourselves, thanks. The demon just happened to come down and join in."
"And the vamps are running low on silver bullets, especially this group," her twin added.
"That is good news." After a small pause, Mitchell rattled the chain-link fence, letting out a sharp howl. "We've changed the password," he replied, smirking at their looks. "You need one of us to get in now."
A tall, dark man withdrew from the shadows on the other side of the fence and opened it to let them in. As they did, the man winked in Christina's direction. She sighed and followed her brother and Mitchell, knowing the dark wolf was probably looking her over.
Other than the alpha female, Christina was the only female wolf left in the pack. The rest were males, whatever was left anyway. ~*~*~*~
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