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Post by Shoku on Aug 14, 2011 21:23:55 GMT -5
Shoku blinked, wondering where the bloody mass should have been before receiving a sharp pain in his stomach an instant later. He felt her presence behind him. As he turned and swung his fist in a wide arc, a sense of dejavu filled him. He remembered the same exact thing happening back at Haven's Bar. Only shortly after he had done that his rage had gotten him subdued. Not this time. After finishing the swing, Shoku quickly morphed back to human form and performed a quick side kick aimed at Eden's chest. His eyes were still a fierce crimson red, but there seemed to be a small amount of control within the insanity. Not waiting to drag out the fight, he ran off, returning to his home in the circle. He briefly smelled the scent of the blood of one of the argent pack, but he hadn't seen any in the rave or outside.
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Post by fin on Aug 14, 2011 21:35:59 GMT -5
Finn took Rocky's hand and shook it firmly. "Once again, nice to meet you," she said, and then hesitated a little. "K-kill? Well, uh... I, well you see, my family was made up of vampire hunters, not werewolf hunts, so to be honest.. I don't really know."
She paced back and forth in the bathroom, listening at the door and trying to hear what was going on. It was pretty quiet now. "I think we should open it, see if they're gone. I don't smell anything fresh."
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Post by Zaerox on Aug 14, 2011 21:37:17 GMT -5
Eden was about to try to use her normal means of ending a battle, pressure points, on the werewolf, while his back was turned. Once he was paralyzed she could dispatch him without trouble, however he seemed to know exactly what she was going to do. His kick hit her dead on and she flew backwards and hit a wall. For a moment, intelligence once again flashed in his eyes, then he took off into the darkness. She sat for a moment, gasping, the kick had broken a rib, she guessed. Still that would repair itself within the next couple minutes. She wondered why the werewolf had run, he had her right where he wanted her. And towards the end, it was like he overcame his wolfish instincts, just for a moment. Enough time to escape and leave her...alive? Why would he do that? She had arranged the killings of his own clan members. Why? Eden pushed these thoughts aside and willed herself to her feet. It didn't matter, she was alive and Daemon was starving. Glancing back once more at the now bloody and dark club, Eden vanished into the shadows. On the way back to the house, she killed a young man, wandering the streets. Snapping his neck and ignoring her own hunger, she carried the still-warm body through the crumbling front door of the house. She dropped the body next to Daemon, who was sitting propped up in a corner, parts of his skin still red and raw from the holy water.
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Post by lovelylunatic on Aug 14, 2011 21:41:44 GMT -5
Rocky nodded, running her tongue over her teeth, and pulling out the bowie, twirling it in her fingers. "Finn, we're gonna go for it. Now, once we get outside, what are the chances you get furry?" She asked slowly, eyes narrowed. She reached for the door, eyes hard on Finn. Once again, if Finn went hairy, Rocky stood no chance, and Rocky knew that. It didn't make her happy, but she knew it. "If you know you'll turn dog, then I go out before ya. Got it?"
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Post by fin on Aug 14, 2011 21:54:15 GMT -5
Finn nodded, and pushed open the door into the main room where the rave was held. It was a ghost town...practically.
Finn spied a few figures running off into the darkness of the street as she opened the door, and assumed them to be vampires since they still seemed physically capable to move without screaming from pain or turning into a animal.
She motioned for Rocky to follow her. Together they slowly made their way across the room, and back towards the bar where they'd first met.
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Post by lovelylunatic on Aug 14, 2011 22:00:31 GMT -5
Rocky followed close behind, gun raised at any possible threat. She spat, and leaned against the bar, sighing heavily and leaping on top of it for a better view of the wreckage. Yep. This was definatly shitty. And I thought tonight would be boring.... "So Finn. If we run outside do you turn into a monster and try ta gobble me up? That would seriously piss me off..." she grumbled, eyeing the bloodsplatters on the walls and floor with disgust. She had never seen that much blood. Sure, she had seen blood, she had even seen a few gangfights, but this was just filthy. What she hated worse? How much it didn't bother her.
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Post by fin on Aug 14, 2011 22:05:35 GMT -5
Finn sniffed the air with her human nose and tried not to touch the blood dripping off of various objects in the building. "This is disgusting..." she mumbled under her breath as she moved a dead body with her toe. "Poor things..."
Rocky asked about her...furry problem. "Um.." said Finn thoughtfully, gazing at the sky through a cracked window, "I don't think so. It's still cloudy. But if I do, run, definitely. Do you have a place that you live?"
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Post by lovelylunatic on Aug 14, 2011 22:09:44 GMT -5
"Yeah, I gotta place. Why, ya need ta crash?" She said slowly, eyes narrowed. "You can if you'd like. " Rocky wouldn't normally offer this, but hey, why the hell not. Finn wasn't bad. And she wanted to know more about this whole wolf thing. Alot more.
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Post by fin on Aug 14, 2011 22:13:31 GMT -5
"Yes...if that's okay. I don't want to just be out on the streets tonight. It looks...bad."
Finn led Rocky to the front door of the building, and listened carefully before opening it. All seemed quiet enough.
"Which way once we're out?" Rocky told her, and the two silently opened the door, and headed out onto the street.
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Post by lovelylunatic on Aug 14, 2011 22:18:37 GMT -5
"It's....complicated. Follow me, and if you feel the urge to get wolfish on me, yell." She growled, slinking down the street silently. Rocky led her through darkly lit alleys, coated with dirt and , graffiti. Snaking up and down nearly idental streets, she let herself pause occasionally to look back apon her companion, eyes narrowed. Finn, you're offically a bitch if you go bitch....
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Post by summerdayzz on Aug 14, 2011 23:16:31 GMT -5
OOC: quick miri recap to what last happened to her .... He wasn't falling for Miri, he wanted to kill her. He breathed heavily on her neck, his teeth becoming sharper and more jagged.....He couldn't kill her, she may have been the biggest annoyance in his life but she was nothing more than an innocent. ...He howled and grabbed miri with his claws, piercing her shirt. He threw her, causing her to skid across the dance floor... Miri's eyes widened as she watched hair sprout from his face which seemed to shift a little, and suddenly his soft yet firm hands on her back were hard and sharp. And then she was flying, soaring threw the air until she hit the ground; a jolting collision that knocked her breath out of her. She was still struggling for breath as she slide across the floor. Thud. That was the sound of her back slamming into the bar, as her journey of sliding came to an abrupt hault. She managed a strangled breath, and looked towards where she came. She saw a silver-haired wolf- a beautiful, and massive beast that was bigger than any wolf had a right to be - grab a human looking person and jump through a wall. The strobe lights inside had died, so the light from outside gave the Rave a dim lighting. Miri sat up, her ribs protesting as she moved, and her head spinning. She shut her eyes, took a deep breath, clenched her teeth, and braced herself- She reached behind her, feeling for the edge of the bar and, ignoring her body's complaints, she pulled herself so she was standing. She heard a female's voice from outside the hole, some snarling and some unidentifiable noises. Then the bar darkened some, and Miri guessed it was the clouds covering the moon. She had sobered up a lot in the last few seconds, but her mind was still a bit slow processing, and putting everything she just witnessed so it made sense. Silver hair...Shoku...Silver Wolf....Nails...Silver Shoku Hair Wolf....?? She shook her head and, light headed as she was, she tipped over some. Her back screamed at her when she moved it, trying to steady herself. She became aware of a liquid dripping down from her shoulderblades and lower back. She reached back to touch her hand to it but when she pulled it forward to look at, trying to ignore the pain, she could barely make out the color of the warm dark liquid in the low lighting. I'm bleeding, she thought detachedly. Then she remembered why. Shoku. errr wolf? both. one. whatever. Where did Shoku go?. She looked around, trying to stay focused, and to stay conscious. But the pain was hungry for her attention, and a darkness seemed to be lurking on the edges of her vision. where is that boy? She needed to make sure he was alright, if she managed nothing else...
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Post by summerdayzz on Aug 15, 2011 11:47:30 GMT -5
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Post by Zaerox on Aug 15, 2011 12:04:17 GMT -5
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Post by fin on Aug 15, 2011 14:03:08 GMT -5
Finn followed her friend closely for what seemed like a lifetime, searching the shadows and jumping at sudden noises - when would this nightmare end?
Finally, they reached Rocky's apartment. It was a nice place, and Finn felt fairly comfortable there.
She thanked Rocky for her kindness but decided to leave for a little bit, she hadn't been to the city in ages and wished to walk around and sight see.
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Post by fin on Aug 15, 2011 14:08:18 GMT -5
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