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Post by Kyle Drago on Apr 6, 2012 3:30:21 GMT
Jay Heaved his sword, Swinging it one handed as he practiced in the unfinished 8th floor of the building. He Kept a perfect formation, faster then most humans dreamed of going. He could easily win the Olympics that the humans put on. To bad he was competing in a different class the human. He was hunting Vampires, and though he could take a noble, he still wasn't good enough to take a pureblood down yet. That was his dream. To take down a pureblood one day. To kill it with this blade. Course, his sword was special. It was made FOR a vampire pureblood, to withstand their strength and not to be broken by them, even trying. So it served him well.
Jay felt sweat tickle down his back as The sun shown through the window, casting his shadow along it. It would be dark soon, and that wasn't a safe time. Most humans would be happy and go to sleep, not a care in the world. Not him. He only slept about 4 to six hours a day, and that was when was up for close to up. He was nocturnal, and due to his Condition, his medication kept him awake as well. Jay Stopped practicing for a minute, catching his breath as he looked around. He Looked at the ceiling, seeing the marks he made with the sword. The blade never needed sharpening, and moved through the walls like it the butter. Jay smirked, seeing his name carved into the ceiling and picked the blade up again. It was nearly as long as he was, and he was still able to use it one handed with ease.
Kyle Sat at the Vamp bar that he took Clover to before, Looking around for her. He was meeting her hear around 9, and it was 8:55 now. He smirked, ordering a blood marry (the house special) and sat on a stool, looking around. The usual blood slaves were opening veins, the usual Vamps were feeding, and the usual Idiot drunks were there, and the usual party goers as well. There was the bar area he was in, the dance floor in another area, the human Pens, and the ....... More private services by other in various parts of the place. Course, Kyle never used them. He had no need of it, and nor did he trust it. He did not need an STD for an hour or two of bad fun. Those thoughts were of course, cut off as a waitress went by in a low cut skirt and a skimpy top that didn't leave mush to the imagination. Kyle smirked, thinking," If she wasn't such a h*e, maybe." Course, she was a vampire.
Kyle sipped his drink as it showed up, thinking," OK, Blood marry, Check. Good music, Check. My hot date that would kill me if i pissed her off enough, No check." Kyle looked around, wondering if he gave the right address. Course, he felt like he was one of the few people that dared to push her buttons. Even though he nearly lost his legs in the process, it didn't mean he would let up the teasing or the "Flirtation."
Jay Breath, His shirt sticking to his chest as sweat drench his body. IN front of his were two piles of cement that used to be blocks. His sword was proped up against the wall as he panted, his body sour. He just lifted each block in rapid motion, threw and nailed the other target across the room. Course, each one weight about 50-100 pounds, and had like no grip. Fun. jay looked, seeing that he had, in fact, hit his target. If he had thrown at a real person, their head would have been smashed in. He smiled, grabbing his sword and putting it in it's sheath. Time for a rest.
Jay left the eigth floor, going down one to his. He lived on the 7th, but trained on the 8th. No need to destroy his place. Jay opened the door, wondering if winter was home and said," Winter, you in?" He was loud enough for her to hear him even if she was in the bath room. He stepped into the kitchen and filled a glass with water, drinking it down and filling it again, walking out into the living room and plopping onto a chair, his body still wet with his own sweat. Strangely though, he didn't smell at all. OK, a little, but nothing compared to most humans. He only had a little BO, surprising with the work out he gotten.
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Post by Veronika Shura on Apr 6, 2012 3:54:37 GMT
Vero slid through the small window she had pried open, forcing her already small frame through an even smaller hole. She fell once her hips had passed, landing on a bland carpet. She was in a living room, a TV against one wall and a few chairs only feet from it. She remained on the floor, staring at the ceiling for a few minutes. Why was she such a clutz?
Crap. Footsteps echoes throughout the hallway, and then a key was turning in the door knob. With amazing speed, Vero stood, prepared a long, curved blade for battle, and hid behind the first door her eyes spotted. Ew. The bathroom. She heard the target ask if a "Winter" was home. Well, Vero could awnser that. No. At least not yet.
The target passed Vero's hiding spot and sat down in one of the chairs, oblivious to her presence. But not for long. Vero rubbed the blade against the leather belt that wrapped tight around her waist, leaving a long mark. Various other weapons were stashed within the belt, blades of all sizes. Above the belt was a black windbreaker with red strpes and matching pants. A gun was hidden within the waist belt of the pants, though the amo was limited after the rookie's mishap...
Taking a silet breath, Vero stepped out from the shadows and bolted forward, her blade extended. Before she could stop herself, she went straight for the neck, stopping only to admire the look of surprise on her victims face. "Hello! In a different set of circumstances, the word and the vampires face might have been funny. But this was no laughing matter. Murder lingered around the young girl; Murder was practicly her name. After all, the girl was an assassin.
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Post by Clover Feuille on Apr 7, 2012 2:38:57 GMT
Winter walked through the house just waking up from a nap.She tiredly opened eyes to smell a very strong scent of vampire. Demons were able to sesne almost anything even ghosts. Winter looked around thinking it was Kyle. But than she took another whiff of the air. This was alot stronger than Kyle's scent. Winter quickly put the puzzle peices together. She quickly started to go run to Jay's room to warn him. She quickly opened the door to see a pureblood attacking Jay. Winters eyes went huge and she quickly tried to sum up a plan to stop this assasin. Sure she wasnt a fighter and could barely walk without hurting herself. But she loved Jay he took her off the streets and gave her a place to stay. She quickly picked a lamp, ripping it out of its socket and threw it at the girl vampire. She than turned into bird form and perched on to Jay's shoulder. Giving him a small tweet which was her way of telling him to run.
This was no normal vampire she was one of the Drago family and obviously looking for the bounty of being able to kill Kyle and Jay.
Clover walked into the bar. It was covered with the scent of blood. There was pulsating music and many people dancing. Sort of reminded Clover of a cult. Several vamps were at the bar drinking like a depressed human in there forties. She walked passed them and saw in the corner there were several humans being sucked dry of their supplie of blood. While in another layed several paramore(French for lady of the night/a prostitute.) . With several cots enclosed behind a curtian behind them. Waitresses strutted around in miniskirts and very lowcut tops. Clover smirked they were just above the protitutes. She than closed her eyes and measured all the auras of the vampires. She was the only pureblood while the rest were very low ranked nobles. There aura was alot duller than her was. She found Kyle's because he was a more high ranked pureblood. Clover walked over to him and imedietly said,"What a classy place you chose this time.".
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Post by Kyle Drago on Apr 7, 2012 4:00:31 GMT
"I Live to please you," he said, smirking. In truth, he thought the place was a dump to. Only liked it because it was predictable, dance club was really good, raved, and of course, the only other was was across the city. Laziness. Jay was the reason his a** was still alive. Kyle smirked at that. He owed his life to a human. If only he valued it.
Kyle didn't bother to hide his eyes traveling up and down her body. He never did. Course, He just had that ..... Aura that said he got away with everything, and he always did. He Told off Purebloods when he still lived with the Drago family. Got away with just a dirty look. Sometimes, People just needed to be treated like a friend and/or a normal person. He did just that.
"Hey it gots...... Charm," he said as a nude human female walked past. Kyle tried, he really tried, but he still looked. "OK, lets leave." he knew a better human club that was OK, but with out the vampiric charm. He smirked, Wrapping his arm in her as he walked her out.
Jay looked up in time to see the vampire coming at him. He reacted, pulling a bag from his pocket and chucking it at her face. It exploded, the powder hitting her in the face. In that moment of blindness, he felt familiar talons touch his shoulder and he ran. He Shouldered the Girl into the wall, his Height and mass very superior to her's. The effect Was to knock the wind out of her. That wasn't the goal though. It would stun her for a good couple seconds as the Powder left her blind. It was a poison that blinded Humans when it went the eyes. On a vampire, depended on the vamp. Purebloods would only be like five minutes max if he was lucky.
Jay grabbed his sword, which was right next to the vampire and him. He turned and Didn't bother to Open the door as he ran. His adrenaline level was so high and his strength peeked from his work out, he went right through it, splitting it in half. He didn't bother to nurse his shoulder as he turned and ran down the hallway, heading to the stair well. "s*** s*** s***. I need to find Kyle. I know a pureblood when I feel it. A noble i can take. A pureblood? I need help." Jay's thoughts went a little wild, entering the stair well. His mind took in all his options, and he picked the quickest. The window. He knew he was on the 7th flood. Course, he was always prepared.
Jay Felt air under his Legs and he turned, Saying," Winter, Fly now." He faced the building, pulling two sickles from his sweat soaked jacket. He Passed the sixth floor, and Struck them into the side of the building so hard they suck into the framing. He smiled, grabbing the chains on the ends of the sickles and slid down them. The chains only reached the third floor. Jay smirked, Yanking on them and the blades slipped out of the wall. He Fell the rest of the way, Landing on a car. Luckily he knew how to fall. He landed on his feet and let the force carry him sideways, rolling down it and onto the grass, Hurting his shoulders even more. He smirked, grabbing the sickles from the air as they fell next to him and put them away. He was running in the next second. He ran cause his life depended on it. Unlike his room mate, he did value his life. "Kyle, You better still be at that excuses of a club," he thought, his sword uncovered in his arms as his legs took his over the road.
Jasper frowned, seeing his Great grandson's friends running. He had been watching the human for a while, thinking why his kin would live with him. Then realized that Kyle needed a partner. Something about the mind, where someone needs someone else to be at their full potential. An example. If Kyle was Sherlock, Then jay was his Watson. "Well, an assassin? Lets confuse them," he thought and raised a hand. He was on the roof, invisible to all. About twelve more jay's appeared, all running in teams of three in different directions. Only two ran with the real jay, unknown to him. Jasper smirked, his wrinkled on his face more pronounces with his age. "I am getting to old for this," He thought, admiring the human's skills and strength. For a human, not bad.
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Post by Veronika Shura on Apr 13, 2012 12:10:11 GMT
Veronika felt the lamp, then the powder, at one time. She reacted by grunting, eyes closed. A shoulder slammed her and forced her into the wall, knocking the wind out of her. She opened her eyes to find that she was blinded, hopefully temporarily. Her breath returned shortly before her sight did, nearly six minutes later. She grasped the wall and pulled herself up. She didn’t bother for the door; she broke the window with her elbow and jumped. On the ground, she let her body roll along the grass, curled up into a small ball. The vampire searched the area, and saw many of her targets running in all different directions. “Crap,” she mumbled. She sniffed the air, searching, searching. Finally she smelled him, the only one with any stench at all. Sweat. She raced towards him, throwing knives blindly. She didn’t believe she made a single hit, but she wasn’t the kind to give up hope. The hawk that had rested above called through the air, a high pitched squeal. She jumped from the building, wings spread. A red ribbon flew like a tail off of her foot; the signature of the King’s daughter.
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Post by Clover Feuille on Apr 13, 2012 20:22:08 GMT
Winter flew off Jay's shoulder as he jumped of the window and swung down. She quickly returned to his shoulder and quickly shirped. She could smell a hint of Kyle's scent. She flew above him hoping that he got her single so she can show him which way to go. She was a foot above his head and a little ahead of him she suddenly swerved right and hoped Jay got the general idea what she was doing. Since she was a demon she had a certian skill of sensing stuff around her and Kyle's presence was just walking out side of the bad strip of town a few blocks away. She quickly swerved through the buildings finally finding a the strip. She slowed down and turned to see if Jay had followed her.
Clove allowed herself to be wrapped in Kyles arm. She walked out through the club. " Is this a brothel or a club?' muttered Clover as she walked by atleast five humans streaking across the bar area, and the others who were wearing little to no clothing. While Winter was wearing her whitish blonde hair in a pony tail, a simple green tank top that went well with her eyes, with a leather jacket over, jeans and simple sneakers. She practicly looked like a nun compared to the others around her.She could sense that the auras of the humans were dull meaning that they really had given up on life by now. Most of them were a gray or a brown, none of them had a aura that showed them as being worthwhile. So Clover just passed through with disgust as the nobles were doing the unmentionable. They were so far from pureblood it was quite tragic. Instead of a bright red like clover's aura they were a brownish redish color. Some of them Clover even confused them as humans. As soon as they were out of the club Clover sighed with relief.
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Post by Kyle Drago on Apr 16, 2012 3:22:00 GMT
Kyle Smirked, Walking out as three more Common class male vampires walked inside, all looking like thugs. Kyle gave a weak smile, But it was quickly forgotten as he heard a shout. It was a quick phrase, but enough to get his attention. It went along the lines of ," KYLE YOU VAMPIRIC ASSHOLE!" Kyle curse, knowing someone found them, and if jay was looking for help, he was thinking Pureblood. "s***. Clover, Sorry about this," he said, And ran down the Street to where he heard Jay.
Jay turned, looking back to see a knife heading right to for him. He didn't have time to dodge. But he did have time to do this. He twisted in mid step, Bringing his sword up with him and slashing, catching the knife right in the middle and slicing it in half, making the metal of the knife spin upwards and both pieces right past his head. He Completed his turn, Landing on his left foot again as he continued his run. jay panted, and shouted," Kyle you vampiric asshole!"
Jay Continued running, Motioning for Winter to fly away when Kyle Appeared in front of him, saying," Alpha. Go." Jay nodded, and Kyle ran right at the assassin. He didn't care how bad he got hurt, But he wouldn't die lieing down.
Kyle zipped down the street, Lightning crackling from his hands as he Raised his right one and Light flashed. Lightning struck, Hitting right where he aimed and he kept an onslaught up, His strikes as fast as light itself. Well, it was lightning. Around him, he was absorbing static electricity and any other he could feel for his power.
Jay, of course, was setting up something else. he pulled three knifes, and threw them all. each Hit a power wire, Causing it to fall and Spark as electricity ran wild, Only to be absorbed by his vampire. He gripped his sword harder, and ran in behind Kyle, but from a different angle. He Got in close between lightning strikes and slashed, aiming for her head.
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Post by Veronika Shura on Apr 20, 2012 0:11:50 GMT
Lighting. It poured down from the sky, landing right in front of her. She felt her body pulse in the electricity, but kept going. Being a pureblood had a good advantage over nearly every other species. She gasped as the knives flew through the air, but relaxed a bit when they hit the wires. She ducked just as the sword swung in a wide arc over her head, gasping in surprise. Her eyes, level with his belly button, glanced up and quickly formed a plan. She pushed her left hand forward, two fingers landing under his ribs, right in the kidney. Her other hand reached behind her to grab a knife from her belt. She stood, stepped back, and stabbed blindly with the blade. Her hair was now knotted, matted with sweat, and hanging over one of her eyes. She cursed under her breath as the knife missed, puling away a clean blade. She must have stabbed to the side, far away from the target. She needed a tune up on practice.
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Post by Clover Feuille on Apr 20, 2012 2:52:23 GMT
Winter flew above them and turned back into a human and watched in horror.She was sitting on top of a roof to keep a safe distance away. She was shocked as she watched Kyle run straight towards the vampire. He probably already knew that she was a pure blood. He gave her a quick jolt but she came right back at him and jabbed him in the ribs. From up where she was hurt she could tell it was hurt. She quickly focused in on him and sent a healing wave towards the injury. She cringed as the recoil sprung back on her. She sucked it up and watched as the rest of the fight unraveled. Clover smirked as she watched Kyle imedietly running forward to help his friend. It was obvious this girl was a pureblood. Her aura was a bright red. Almost the same as Clover's. Clover smirked, She let the earth swallow her as she melted into the ground. She flew forward, while the vampire was distracted by Kyle, Clover flew up from the ground grabbing her ankle and pulling her and encasing her into a small ball of earth. Clover than flew up knowing that she could easly escape being a pureblood and all but that manuever was to gather time. "Why are you here?" said Clover waiting for the opposing pureblood to pop out of the orb to fight again. Clover was set to attack her eyes never leaving the earth orb," Kyle you attack from behind, Jay you got her side. Winter your in charge of healin anything that major anything minor we"re just going to have to ignore till later." said Clover. Knowing the other vamp cna hear her but she will never be able to attack all three of them at once.
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Post by Jay Wolfgang on Apr 29, 2012 21:10:55 GMT
Jay felt the hit on his kidney and Blood spurted from his mouth, catching her in the faced. He Kept going though, Not stopping as he dodged the Blade she slashed at him and Fell through with a fist to her head. Jay Stumbled, an fatal mistake when the earth came up and surrounded the assassin. "Clover," he thought, grabbing the earth ball and jumping back, catching his breath and he felt the healing energy hit him. "damn damn damn," he muttered, Grabbing his sword harder as he pulled a pistol with it. He hit a switch and a blade extended from it, To wrap from the bottom of the Handle to the tip of the muzzel, covering his hand.
Kyle saw that his lightning was having no effect and stopped, but continued to absorb eletricity. He did have a way it could hurt her.
While clover was encasing the assassin, Kyle ran over two where four wire ends were, Grabbing them and Set his absorption. For a second, the lights in the near by houses flickered, And the street lights went dark for a second. He Smiled, steam slowly starting to rise from his head as he Absorbed more. "Keep her Busy," he shouted, His hands starting to glow.
Jay Looked at Kyle, knowing what he was going to do and said," Clover, I think That if what Kyle is planning fails, Or he absorbs to much, we might end up dead anyways, but you are the only one here that can keep our asses alive. I'll admit i don't like you, and freely do it, but right now i don't have a choice by to trust you." Jay aimed his gun at the Ball, thinking," If we are dead, Might as well go out fightning. And Kyle forget stealth, Just absorb all you can." He Didn't look at the vampire, but the glow form his hands was getting bright.
Notes;; no muse, but here you go.
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Post by Viperess on May 6, 2012 2:45:32 GMT
Fire. The darkness wrapped around her like a blanket of death. She gasped, catching her breath. She gave her opponents some time to prepare for their deaths. She balanced on her knees carefully and pulled her hands to her face, breathing hard on them. After a few seconds of this praying pose, she rubbed her hands together and let fire burst from them, but it shrank down to a small flame. Explosion. She sucked in a big gulp of breath as her thoughts entered her pretty little pureblood head in single-word sentences. She needed an explosion. One that would injure her opponents, and set her free. She was outnumbered, and perhaps outmatched. The fire grew steadily. But she would kill her targets, ignore the rest, and fight her way out. Something... She would not give in, and she would not die. She wouldn’t die... BOOM! A fiery ball pushed the wall of the orb outward, and a split second later it sent the walls of it into the air. The fire followed like a familiar to its witch, burning nearly everything in its path. Well, everything the earth didn’t protect. After about five feet, the fire died in midair, and dissipated in a shower of orange. Vero let the targets catch their breath, but only for a second. She forced herself up, grunting and cursing loudly. “s*** s*** s*** s***.” Her ankle stung and sent a jolt of pain up, and she found herself limping. The blood from the sword-wielder had dried on her face, and the crouching position she had been in in the ball, although only for a short duration, had left her feeling stiff and unready. Then she noticed the gun. She froze, eyes locked on the weapon wielded by glowing hands. The blade... It all screamed of death. Vero... would not die. She wouldn’t let it happen. It was, by far, her biggest fear. She slowly raised her hands. Surrender? No. Not a chance. All she needed was to survive long enough for the hawk to follow the simple signal, a slight flick of the wrist,barely noticeable, that ordered her to go to the mansion and get help from another of the creed. But, for now, best to play it safe... She wasn’t dying, here or ever.
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Post by Clover Feuille on May 6, 2012 19:45:29 GMT
Clover watched the orb intently as she felt the vampire conduct energy. Clover could almost imedietly tell what she was doing. Through the aura of the pureblood vamp there was a light expanding into her hands and then she compressed its energy. Clover quickly formed up earth walls that infront of each of them, she knew Winter wouldnt get hit since she was so high up so she ignored her. The earth walls protected them quite well and Winter let them disenagrate to the ground as the smoke dissapeared revealing the other vamp. She was still looking up at a flying hawk above. Which gave Clover an idea. "Winter, distract the hawk above us!." yelled Clover up at winter. Who was staring down in shock at the battle. So she was obviously oblivious to the bird that flew over their heads. Clover than ran towards the other vampire trying to distract her.
She was a trained assasin and CLove rknew exactly how to defeat them. All the assasins were the same for the vampire families. So many had gone after clover, trying to poison her so they could drag her back to her father. But none of the attempts ever worked. Because all of the assasins were trained the same. None of the training methods were changed over the years so Clover could easily distuingish this girl as one of the few pureblood assasins. These ones always had backup so they could go home without harm, because the king was to afraid to lose his very special heirs. It was actually quite humerous for Clover to watch them all be transported back to their base.
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Post by Kyle Drago on May 7, 2012 3:52:00 GMT
Jay Saw the mound of earth coe up to protect him, and ducked down behind it as part of the Sphere Crashed into it, Taking where his hips had been and above out. Jay rolled, dodging the fire and Sprang up, His pistol Aimed at the vampire as he Got her in sight. "damn it clover," he thought, seeing as she stepped in front of it. Each Bullet he had was filled with mercury explosive rounds that discharged a poison into what ever it hit. The poison came off werewolf claws, making it whatever he shot Was blow up and slowly dissolved. Even a pure blood would take major damage from this.
"DONE!" Kyle yelled, and looked at them all. Jay looked at kyle, who was glowing and then just ran the other direction, Ducking under someone's deck and left his sword poking up in the ground. Kyle grinned, looking that the vampire assassin and Pointed his hands, saying," Burn." Lightning escaped his hands, but in a force that shook the place.
Lightning erupoted from him, Escaping in all directions. It struck the light posts, making the glass shatter. It struck some of the houses, making everything inside plugged int over load and smoke. And then most of it Went right at the assassin. With this much power, you couldn't dodge with ease, and even if you did, you were still getting hurt from being near so much raw energy. he was only able to contain it because he was born that way. "DIE!" he yelled, Lightning erupting from all sides of him now. From a five foot radius around him was pure lightning running wild, and enough that it burnt through the ground at his feet. Kyle pushed it all out, making it fly at the assassin, and said," f*** WITH THE VAMPIRE BATTERY, I WILL OUT BLOW YOU BITCHES!" Jay Rolled his eyes, The lightning missing him from his hiding place. Course, his sword was also taking a couple strikes, but it was all just channeled into the ground.
Kyle's strikes only lasted twenty five seconds, but enough damage was done. He stood in the middle of his own creator, Panting heavily as jay sprang from his hiding place, grabbing his sword with a gloved hand and His cannon pistol in his other. He had the gun pointed at the assassin, though the smoke was covering her image. "Did you finish her?" Jay asked. Kyle shrugged, looking around for clover.
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Post by Veronika Shura on May 11, 2012 1:23:35 GMT
She saw the earth walls protecting the foes, and cursed but her words were lost in the wind as lightning exploded and landed in her chest. She flew back into the ground, the wind knocked out of her. The leather on her back burnt almost imeadiatley as she skid across the concrete, and left in its place a large red patch that was bleeding profusley. She lay there for a few moments, eyes staring at the clouds. They formed suh pretty shapes, it made her sleepy... Thats what she coudl do! She wouldn't die if she just closed her eyes and slept for a few moments... Just to regain a bit of energy... She could kill the targets then... No! She had to remain awake. She couldn't close her eyes because she didn't think she'd , wake up afterwards. She heard four words through the buzzing that invaded her mind. "Did you finish her?" No, she thought, never. I'm still alive. I can still fight. She pushed herself up and growled under her breath. "I'm not dead yet, you b*st*rds!" She screamed. Obviously, her nerves were frayed. "Being the daughter of the king aparently dosen't save you from being killed," she mumbled. She pulled a gun out from her belt and cocked it. I can kill them all, she thought.
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Post by Clover Feuille on May 11, 2012 3:46:48 GMT
Clover sunk into the ground at just the first part of Kyle's yelling. She cursed under her breath a little frustrated at him. He was being kind of stupid. Clover was right in fron of the other vampire when he shot that bolt. He could have hit her. Although Clover never would have died. Just temporarily frozen. She sighed as she felt the sudden burst of energy dissapear and floated up to the ground and turned to face the other vampire. Who got up pretty quickly. She than said something that completely got CLover off gaurd. This girl, who she was fighting. Was her sister. She looked at the girl mouth agape and watahed as she pulled out a gun. "YOUR MY SISTER?" said Clover in utter shock. "AND JESUS KYLE YOU ALMOST HIT ME!!!" yelled Kyle around at Kyle to show him she was mad at him. Clover than quickly ran up to her sister who was weaker becasue of the bolt and grabbed the shaft of her gun and bent it upwards. And than she waited to see what the girl would do now.
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