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Post by Chris on Dec 2, 2011 2:52:17 GMT -5
In the city of Los Angeles there's always battles going on. From political, to gang wars, to wanna-be actors and actresses trying to get their first big break. But beneath the glitz and glamour of the big city is a much fiercer battle being fought. A vampire clan by the name of the Anarchs have had control of L.A. since the city's beginning, however during that time their control of the city has been challenged by another vampire clan known as the Salvages.
The Salvages are everything the Anarchs are not. While the Anarchs live peacefully among humans and try to hide their true nature, the Savages love to flaunt it and terrorize humans. And if they aren't terrorizing them then they're having them for dinner, while the Anarchs prefer to feed without killing innocents. The battle between these two clans is always bloody and fierce but the Anarchs always come out on top, with the help of their werewolf guards. Well, almost always, anyway.
Most recently, about six months ago, the Anarchs got their biggest victory when the previous Savage leader, Andre, was killed. For awhile, things quieted down a bit, the Savages retreated to the shadows ago with the loss of their leader. The Anarchs gained a new Baron and things were peaceful. For a short time. Until a month ago when the Savages gained a new leader; this time in Rainer. Andre's older, and more powerful, brother.
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Post by Chris on Dec 2, 2011 2:53:24 GMT -5
Before the sun had disappeared into the distance, Ambrosia woke up and covered a yawn as she swung her feet over the side of the bed. One of the perks to being as old as she was meant that she could wake before sunset and even tolerate weak sunlight. Heading into the bathroom, Ambrosia took a hot shower, then slipped on her usual pair of black leather pants with the diamond cut out up the sides, the black leather corset and her black boots. Of course hidden in various spots were her weapons that she never went anywhere without, Ambrosia was good at hand to hand fighting, but preferred to be ready for anything and everything. Looking in the mirror -that silly myth about vamps having no reflect had no truth to it, after all- she put on her usual smokey make-up and left her light blonde hair down.
Leaving the bathroom, Ambrosia went into the bedroom and grabbed her rings, glancing over at the still-sleeping Lucas and chuckled. It would be fun getting him out of bed later. Leaving the bedroom, Ambrosia headed out into the hallway and jogged down the stairs into the rest of the loft, going through the living room to the kitchen and grabbing a blood bag. Downing it quickly, she tossed the now empty bag into the trash can and headed to the door, punching in the code and opening the door. Ambrosia took the stairs to the lobby of Skyline Lofts, the building that the new Baron -and her friend- Lucretia owned and had turned into a safe house for all Anarch members, and walked out the door. Pulling her cloak over her head to block out as much sunlight as possible -no reason to drain her powers too much this early- she headed down the street to scout out a place she'd heard about. It was suppose to be a Savage hideout, and Ambrosia thought they could have some fun with that.
A few moments later, Ambrosia came to an abandoned part of town full of old, ran down warehouses. She rolled her eyes a bit, Savages were very uncreative. Why did they always go for the run down old warehouses? Walking to the end one, Ambrosia jumped up onto the roof of another building and peeked in through the flithy windows of the building in question. Smiling to herself, Ambrosia saw some Savages inside. She could go in herself. . . but why let Lucas miss out on the fun? And maybe even the others might be interested in going. Or they could have had something else planned. Ambrosia shrugged and jumped off the building, landing neatly on her feet on the sidewalk below and headed back to the lofts. She could have simply teleported there, but Ambrosia was in no hurry. If it was one thing about being as old as she was, it was learning to take your time and not rush. Ambrosia had made that mistake through several centuries that she now missed.
Returning to the loft, Ambrosia went back to her and Lucas' loft, and headed up to the bedroom where she'd left. Slipping into the room quietly, Ambrosia grinned. She could do something a bit wicked, like pouring cold water over his head. But she was in a good mood tonight. So instead, she walked over to the bed, and jumped on top of him. 'Morning, Princess!" she said loudly. "Rise and shine! I got a surprise for you," she said grinning.
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Post by Chris on Dec 2, 2011 2:53:52 GMT -5
With a groan, Lucretia rolled over and pulled the pillow over her eyes. Waking up since becoming a vampire was a bitch. She'd never been a 'morning' person in life, and wasn't an 'evening' person in her er- unlife. Plus, she had only been a vampire for going on a year now, and everyone knew that the younger the vampire, the harder it was to wake up. Or do a lot of things for that matter. All vampires could teleport, but it made Lucretia dizzy and gave her a headache. Her other powers were taking some getting use to as well, but her Elemental powers worked well at the least. But that had nothing to do with being a vampire. Forcing herself to sit up, Lucretia climbed out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom, where she took a hot shower that probably used up half of the building's hot water supply. Once she'd fully waken up -mostly- she turned the water off and applied her make-up, taking extra care to cover the scars she always kept hidden. Once that was done, she slipped on her favorite pair of black jeans and a black t-shirt with her boots and left to head downstairs to the kitchen.
Pulling a blood bag out of the fridge, Lucretia scrunched her nose. It was still taking some getting use to the whole blood drinking thing, but she downed it quickly and felt her headache go away as she tossed the bag into the trash. Leaving the loft, Lucretia headed down to the lobby to walk to her club Moon-Kissed that was located a few blocks away. No way was she attempting to teleport again. Last time had been. . . er- not helpful, she'd just leave it at that. Taking a short cut through an ally, Lucretia paused for a moment, tilting her head and looking up at the sky. The sun had set, and this part of the town was dark, at first she thought she saw a movement on one of the buildings, but after watching for a moment decided that it wasn't anything and continued on her way. Unlocking the door, Lucretia walked into her club and headed for her office in the back. Dropping her purse into the desk door and booting up the computer and cameras. She would be willing to bet that Ambrosia was already up, she was always the first one up and the last one down, and she was probably even waking Lucas up about now. She was curious if Nines would be up, she assumed he might be, but since she always went straight to the club and never popped in on him, she didn't know what time he usually got up. Shaking her head, Lucretia left the office and walked into the rest of the bar, beginning to take the chairs off the tables and place them on the floor to get ready for the customers to begin filtering in.
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Post by Chris on Dec 2, 2011 2:54:56 GMT -5
"Leave me alone already. I told you I'm not getting up right now," Meadow mumbled.
Summer rolled her eyes and yanked the cover off her niece. "Meadow, you promised Rayne that you'd help her tonight, remember?" she asked, yanking the blanket harder. "I did too," she added.
"Oh right. You get to watch Sky, so much hard work," Meadow muttered.
"Hey, Sky can be a handful," Summer said with a light chuckle. Rayne's five year old daughter was a sweetheart, but she was too much like her family and could be quite a handful. "Now, get up," Summer said. With that, Summer grabbed Meadow's arm and pulled. This quickly lead to a wrestling match between Summer and Meadow with them on the floor and cusswords filling the air.
"Look Mommy, they're at it again!" Sky said giggling as her and Rayne teleported into Meadow's bedroom.
Rayne chuckled. "You were right, Sweetie. I owe you a big cup of chocolate milk," Rayne said, grinning as she watched her younger sister and aunt fighting.
"She started it!" Summer said, climbing to her feet. "I was just trying to get her up in time."
"She tried to wake me up too early and had the nerve to pull my blanket off!" Meadow argued, standing up and shoving her hair out of her eyes.
Rayne watched her sister with amusement. "I think you're just angry because you don't want to see Steven."
Meadow narrowed her eyes. "Of course I don't want to see that jerk. He drives me nuts!' she said, throwing her hands in the air. "I think his main goal in life is to annoy me," she grumbled.
Summer laughed. "You shouldn't let him know that he gets to you, you know," she said.
Meadow tried to lunge at Summer again but Summer teleported and disappeared, reappearing beside Rayne and Sky. "She never changes," Summer chuckled. "Shall we get going?" she asked.
Rayne shook her head and picked Sky up. "Yeah, Meadow will be down in a minute, won't you?" Rayne asked. "You wouldn't want us to think you were afraid of Steven," she teased. Before Meadow could say anything or lunge at them, all three disappeared and reappeared downstairs in the lobby of Skyline to wait on her.
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Post by Chris on Dec 2, 2011 2:55:31 GMT -5
"What are you doing?" Stone asked, appearing behind David.
David stood on the roof of a building, looking down at the humans walking below, who had absolutely no clue of what hid in the dark around them. Turning to his older brother, David shrugged. "Watching for Savages. I heard that they had something planned for tonight. Thought the Anarchs could use all the help they can get," he explained.
Stone tilted his head at his brother. "Which is why you called me here." He'd meant it as a question, but worded it as a statement.
"Yeah, who better to help then my big brother?" David joked.
Stone rolled his eyes. "You know that I'm trying not to use my powers so much anymore," he reminded. "But, if it's for a good cause then I suppose it won't hurt." Stone frowned and looked over his brother's shoulder. "See anything yet?"
David shook his head. "No, just the new Baron heading to her club. And the ancient blonde heading out somewhere. Hard to say what that one is up to. How's your club going?"
Stone rolled his eyes. "Don't ask. Those idiot humans I hired don't know what the hell they'll doing. At this rate, I'll be lucky to get the club open this century."
David grinned. "Don't be ridiculous. You'll have to hire more help by then, humans age, ya know," he joked. Then David quickly disappeared as his brother tried to throw an energy ball at him and reappeared behind him. "What about your no magic rule?" he asked.
Stone spun around and hurled the ball in David's direction, David barely ducked out of the way. "I can make an exception for annoying younger brothers," he said, creating another one.
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Post by marie on Dec 3, 2011 14:48:14 GMT -5
K u r o was just like any other trouble maker demon, only far more sexier and demonic. She had the ability to make her wings disappear into her into the skin of her back. Her torso showing existing scars, along with the few that her black trench coat is covering. She carried a samurai sword, along with a well hidden dagger. She was now walking along the broken streets and grumble that is left of the former world Earth. Then she heard the sounds of the familiar foot steps of her chosen animal Dragon "Hello there, D" Kuro's voice said tainted with how hurt she was from using her power. 'Did you use lightening?' she heard Dragons voice inside her head. Sshe nodded, "Only way to kill that little pesk." she said, with a slight shrug. "I tried killing Lola again, it didn't work. I really don't like her." Kuro said, was she walked into a building. 'But you also dated her. And you once loved her' Dragon's words flowed through Kuro's head. She let out a sigh, "I know." she slowly bit her lip and started to figure out a perfect way to end the evil Angel's life.
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Post by KrystalBlue on Dec 3, 2011 21:04:51 GMT -5
Nines looked down at the LA streets from the roof of Moon-Kiss, his girlfriend's club, who he had been dating for about a year now. He just shook his head as he saw few pass by. So far so good, Nines thought as he ran his hand through his dark brown hair and his eyes matching the color of his hair but more intense. He quickly jump down from the roof and slid his shades back down his eyes, even if the sun was down now, he still wore his shades everywhere to keep others from guessing his emotions. As he walked the streets he thought of how their life was now after the last savage leader died.
Nines just sighed sometimes being the leader of the Anarchs was the most stressful thing in his life but he knew it was worth it. He had been awake for about an hour before sunset doing his regular meditation rituals and right after the sunset he decided to patrol quickly before he head to the club to see Lucretia and the others. As he walked down the streets he remember how life use to be before Lucretia become the baron of LA and before his mentor the old leader got killed. Nines just shook his head and the pushed the memories behind as he entered an alleyway his eyes started to glow red as he saw the man he was suppose to meet.
"Here is the package Nines. Are you sure you dont want me to take care of this myself?" Lance one of his mentors old, old companion and soon after Nines friend asked with a direct look. Nines just shook his head and turned his back to his friend.
"Thank you Lance but I got it. This is Leader business plus its been awhile since you've been back in LA. Since he died..." Nines trailed off and just tried to not remember the bad memories as he grabbed the package and hid it in his jacket.
"Nines you have to let that go. Things like that happen all the time. He would have wanted you to lead. You were his student and seems like you were his best friend to." Lance added as he ran a hand through his silver hair and smiled at Nines.
Nines just nodded but turned back to Lance with a questioning expression on his face. "Tell me why didn't you want to be the next leader? You were his..." Lance interrupted him as his own dark blue eyes began to glow a small red tint.
"Nines I have my own reasons for turning down the leadership position. Yes he and I may have had that bond but we both decided that you were the best choice." Lance said as he began to walk back further into the alley. "Just know Im always here if you ever need help Nines. Oh and tell Lucretia I said hi knowing her she may already know I visited you." He said with a smirk as Lance disappeared and Nines just nodded as he also walked out of the alley and decided to teleport back into Moon-Kiss.
Nines looked around the club and nodded his head to all the occupants at the club so far then walked into Lucretia office and nodded at her as he leaned against her office door. "Any plans for tonight?" He was straight forward and sometimes he would keep his emotions back even in front of Lucretia which he knew didn't like when he did that. He kept his shades on and just waited for her response.
Everything was dark even as he walked through the forest the moon didn't shine back which Lucas found weird. His eyes trained on everything around him as he heard two figures laughing at him. "What a disgrace." Was the next thing he heard. "Yes I agree he never was fit to lead." More laughter.... Suddenly Lucas felt someone pounce on him and sat up as he groaned and heard someone call him princess and say something about a surprise. "Can't this surprise wait Amber." Lucas said with a teasing voice at Ambrosia as he stretched and just smirked at her as he knew he would get smacked for that nickname.
"I can never over sleep with you as my alarm." He added as he pushed her off him enough for him to move and let him run into the bathroom before he got wrangled into a headlock. He quickly got ready as he put on some black jeans and a white button up with three of the top bottons undone and the sleeves ripped off. He never really got use to sleeves even after the world got modernise. He thought as he remembered his dream well more like a nightmare before he grabbed his weapons and ring and other things as well. He just sighed and pushed it back, it was in the past it cant come and haunt me now, Lucas thought before he continued getting ready.
Lucas finished up as he exited the bathroom and then smiled at Lucretia as his dirty blond hair fell on his eyes and swept up from his light blue eyes. "So what is this surprise Asia?" He said with another nickname, the one that always pissed Ambrosia off more then anything, and a smirk at Ambrosia as he leaned against the wall watching her closely.
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Post by KrystalBlue on Dec 3, 2011 21:16:10 GMT -5
The alarm clock rang loudly through the basement loft that Damian, Darion and Steven all shared together with Darion's 6 year old son Tyler. Damian groaned as he saw the sunset and knew that Darion had set the alarm earlier then usual.
"Rise and Shine sunshine." Darion smirked and said jokingly as he had been up a couple hours before patrolling the city of any savages that may have shown their ugly faces.
Damian groaned again and just put his pillow over his head as he suddenly felt someone on top of him. "Come on Uncle D. you promise we would see Sky again tonight." Tyler yelled at his uncle as Darion chuckled at his son's antics and Damian just sighed.
"He still isn't up I see. You would think seeing Rayne would make him get up faster." Steven said with his trademark smirk as he walked over to his Tyler and picked him up from Damian's back then set him down with one arm while shoving Damian off the bed. "Come on lazy butt even I beat you tonight. We promise the ladies we would see them tonight. Plus I know Meadow can't wait to see me."
Darion just laughed harder at what Steven had said about Meadow and smirked. "Oh yeah cause she definitely can't get enough of you Steven. What is it she said the other night? That she was going to tie you to a tree then hope the tree exploded?" Darion said still chuckling.
Steven just smirked and was going to reply before he saw Damian get up and butt in. "Was that before or after she threaten to throw you off the roof into a burning trashcan?" Damian said as he quickly ran into the bathroom and showered in record time. His brown hair shorter and spikier then his twin brother's and really the only way that could tell them apart. Damian quickly put on a black t-shirt with blue jeans while Darion went for a more formal look of a white collared shirt with black slacks.
Steven just walked up to both his cousins and smirked. "I'm pretty sure she likes me more then you two believe." He said with a cocky grin as he remember the night he actually kissed Meadow of course he did get punched for it but it was totally worth it because he was sure Meadow kissed him back for a few seconds before she proceeded to lecture and threaten him. He just kept his smirk as he ran his hand through his black short hair which was slightly shorters then Darion's but definitely longer then Damian's. He checked that his red button up shirt was clean and that his black jeans were good before he looked back at his cousins. "Well you two I will meet you at the club. I sensed that Meadow is still in her loft." Steven said as he teleported to Meadow's loft.
Damian and Darion both just shook their head in agreement that Steven was crazy and that he had a death wish. "Come on bro we need to go see Summer and Rayne. I'm pretty sure they are at the lobby upstairs." Darion said as he picked up Tyler who lighted up with Joy at seeing Sky again. "Yes!" he said as Darion just smiled at him.
"Alright lets jet then. I just hope I dont make a fool of myself... again in front of Rayne." Damian said more to himself then his brother who just chuckled.
"You know for someone who was so use to getting the ladies. Im finding it hilarious that Rayne is always making you so nervous." Darion added before he snapped his fingers and made all of them appear in the lobby. Darion spotted the ladies quickly as he saw Summer and smiled at her. "Just relax bro Im sure she likes you back." Darion whispered to him as they made it to where Rayne, Summer and Sky were at. "Good Evening ladies. Nice to see you all tonight. Waiting for Meadow?" Darion greeted the ladies as Tyler jumped out of his dad's arms and straight to Sky. "Hey Sky." Tyler greeted with a small smile at the little girl.
Damian just nodded to his brother as he began to get nervous right when he saw Rayne. "Hey Rayne, Summer, Sky. How are... you all... tonight" He paused a few times because of his nerves. "Um I meant... well do you ladies... ummm have any plans tonight?" Damian finally got out as he wanted to smack himself for his stupidity in front of the women he liked.
Steven smirked as he walked around Meadow's loft and then found her bedroom. "I see someone is to lazy to be on time my rose." Steven commented as he walked around Meadow's bed with his smirk always in place. "Come on my rose I dont think your sister and Aunt like to wait." He teased her as he sat at the end of her bed.
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Post by KrystalBlue on Dec 3, 2011 21:19:11 GMT -5
The soft sunset shined in front of all of them as they continued to run through the trees. No one dared made a sound as they sped along. The silence was soon interrupted as they felt the new sounds and sensations of the upcoming city.
Krys halted to a stop as she took her surroundings and then turned to her older sister growling at her. "Do you have a death wish or is being chased by assassins not enough for you Sicillian?" Her light green eyes betraying her and changing to a dark green shade as her anger rose.
Sicil just sighed as her sister finally was her old self. The potion she had snuck into her had all but vanished and all Sicil could do was shrug her white hood off and shook her long black hair with a white strip in the front out of her own color changing eyes. Her dark cobalt blue eyes shined back at Krys and then turned to the final person in their group.
Marx looked up at them and smirked at Sicil as she had that look that said 'told you it wouldn't last.' Her own gray hood slid off her head as her short blood red hair was set free and her own eyes, that were also ever changing, pierced through with a light blue hue in them. "Oh Kryssy come on. This place isn't that bad. LA can actually be quite fun." Marx added with a smirk as she walked behind Krys and her height advantage showing as she was 5'11 and Krys was only 5'8 while Sicil was 5'9 making Krys the shortest but definitely not the weakest.
Krys growled grew as she turned and shoved Marx away from her. The black hood she was doning fell from her head as well and her short snow white hair came into view as her canines and claws were out. "Marxelia I suggest you watch yourself. This is between FULL sisters." Krys voice was venomous as she turned back to Sicil who now had a frown on her lips.
"Amelia be nice. She is our half sister no matter how much you hate it. Our father had his reasons for what he did. Now just suck it up and accept the fact that LA is the safest place we can be for now. I know who is here and I know it makes you furious but maybe Amb...." Sicil was cut mid sentence as Krys had her claws at her sister's throat growling as her eyes were slowing shifting to the blood red color she as a killer was known for.
"Dont you dare finish HER name or Im going to have to add another scar to that body of yours Sicillian." Krys snarled as the moon that had finally appeared shined down on them. Without Krys noticing she was suddenly pinned into a tree by Marx's own claws. Her speed was way more intact then Krys or Sicil's speed. She bared her own teeth at Krys as Sicil walked up to both of them and raised her blue glowing arm calming both of them down.
"Amelia please relax, I miss my old sister, not this version of her." Sicil whispered but because of their hearing all of them heard. Marx released Krys and just gave her a look of pity. This wasn't Krys, they both knew that after the incident that happen a couple years ago. The old Krys was lost and this new one was just a shell who knew only half of her memories and most of them were bad memories. Krys just looked at Sicil with confusion as she mentioned the old Krys again to her.
Why do they keep saying they miss the old me. Im the same I always was just different hair really. Krys thought in her mind as she pictured her old self who looked like her but had solid black hair with just one white stripe like Sicil had. Krys rubbed her hands down her sides, her claws were retracted and so were her canines now as she had relax more and just nodded to both Sicil and Marx as she walked on and closer to the city.
"Maybe Ambrosia will be willingly to help us get the old Krys back." Sicil send to Marx telepathicly while Marx send back. "Maybe, but considering their past it may take awhile." Sicil just nodded and ran a hand through her hair as they followed Krys into the city. All three of them lifting their hoods back up which masked their scents from any supernatural. Knowing witches really helped them out in the past especially after doing a few hit jobs for them. The coats were gifts from them for all their help. Sicil just looked up at the moon as she hoped that coming here would be for the better and not the worse. Krys needed help, Sicil needed to find someone else she knew to ask a favor and Marx needed answers. The three sisters just continued on as they passed a few buildings as Sicil and Marx caught up with Krys and Sicil took the lead as she looked up at one building and saw two men. Odd time of night for regular humans to be out and about no those weren't human. Sicil thought as she caught a familiar scent. David she thought it had to be. She had remembered him from Krys running into him a few times. His scent would always linger around her after they hanged out. I'm pretty sure they haven't seen each other after the incident. Maybe he can help Krys as well Sicil thought as she turned to Marx and Krys and nodded towards the roof.
Marx looked up at the men on the roof who were now playing with their powers. Pathetic she thought as the two seemed to continue on with their little battle. Marx just nodded at Sicil her half sister always knew things she didn't so she went along. The only reason she tag along with Krys and Sicil was to find answers to her own questions and to also get to know her two sisters.
All three sisters suddenly teleported to the roof by Sicil who was getting a questioning glance from Krys. "Um Sicil why are we here and who are they?" Krys asked really confuse as to why her sister had teleported her to see these two strange men.
Sicil sighed, the memory lost really was bad if Krys forgot who David was. "David, its been awhile hasn't it. Im sure you remember Krys and I but that over there is Marx, our other sister." She spoke to him then walked over to him and whispered so only he could hear. "I need your help." She then looked over at Stone. Sicil didn't know him but he did have some resemblance to David. "Family I assume?" She pointed to Stone who really wasn't of any concern to her as she was only here to help Krys gain some of her memory back.
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Post by KrystalBlue on Dec 3, 2011 22:28:10 GMT -5
Roxy continued to walk down the streets of LA even as her half brothers were somewhere in the back trying to hurt each other again. "I swear those two get on my last nerve." Roxy whispered to herself as she heard Leon growling and then looked up to see Ace flying across the night sky.
"Oh will you stop it already Leon I swear if you weren't my half brother I would kill you right now." Roxy yelled behind her as Leon just ignored her and continued to chase Ace as he ran through the streets. "Oh brothers." Roxy was really fed up with all the fighting those two did. She just sighed and let her own wings out of her back, unlike Ace wings which were all white and silverish, her wings were black and gray. She took flight and followed Ace as he was still flying without acknowledging Leon's presence. "Ace if you dont stop teasing him I swear I will clip your wings myself and let him make you his chew toy." Roxy spoke to him with a serious demeanor as she flew in front of him and then landed on a roof top. Ace followed her and just shrugged his shoulders at her.
"Its not my fault he is so easy to rile up." Ace answered without any emotion in his voice as he let his wings out and stretched them out.
Suddenly both of them turned their heads as they heard Leon growling behind them in his lion form, his bared teeth and his dark almost black mane rustling in the wind. Roxy stepped forward as Ace just stood behing keeping his expression neutral.
"Leon turn back now! Im tired of all this arguing. The past is the past and we are not going to stop and try to kill each other everytime someone mentions it." Roxy said with a raise voice as she let her long purple hair fall over her face hiding her two black horns that were slowly appearing, her violet eyes also shining and turning darker as her anger took over. She took in a few deep breaths and then brushed her hair back out of her face to show that her horns were gone again and that she had controlled her anger.
Leon looked skeptically at Roxy and then at Ace and growled again but did listen to his half sister as he turned back human and scowled at Ace. Leon stood at 6'3 with his long golden brown hair (OOC: he has a mullet ok) and dark brown eyes. His outfit was usually an open vest that showed his chest and some black shorts. "Im tired of his damn cockiness Rox. Next time he better watch it before my claws accidently stab right through him." Leon said as he turned and jumped off the roof top landing on his feet perfectly as he continued on their path.
Roxy just sighed and turned to Ace. "I will continue to blame you for all this wasted time. We are already late for this meeting and if this guy asks why I will be blaming you Ace."
Ace just shrugged again as he stretched his wings out again and began to take flight, his medium black hair fell on his eyes as he shook it off and continue to elevate. "Whatever sis. I don't care as long as we get this job done and we move on." Ace said over his shoulder as he took off with Roxy just shaking her head at him. His slightly shorter self at 6'1 flew off as his black button up with his white cloak and black jeans rustled in the wind with him.
Men are so annoying, especially brothers, well half brothers she thought as she also decided to fly and outstretched her wings out again following Ace through the night sky. Her own black hood hiding her black muscle shirt with her gray skinny jeans that fit her 5'8 body perfectly.
OOC: Ok so there Im done Marie I decided to give you your wish and brought back your two favorite male characters of mine. I had to add an old character I use to use in other RPGs which is of course Roxy. Their roles in this RPG for now is that they are here to help the savages if that is ok with you Chris? Then later on they may turn good or not I havent decided that yet haha. For now I will keep you two guessing. Oh and for now their species are kinda obvious Leon is a demon/werecat, Ace is an angel and another mystery supernatural that Im keeping quiet for now haha and Roxy is half angel/half demon hybrid plus maybe another secret or two for her. Hope you all enjoy my new twists in there haha. Try to figure me out now Chris.
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Post by Chris on Dec 5, 2011 0:35:13 GMT -5
Ambrosia narrowed her eyes at Lucas as he came out of the bathroom and called her Asia. After, that was, calling her Amber before running and hiding in the bathroom. He knew how much she hated to be called those nicknames and clearly just did it to bug her. Which made her wonder sometimes how she had put up with him all this time. Lucas was just lucky he was cute and had grown on her over the years. Well, that and she'd put so much work into him since saving his butt from those werewolves all those years ago, she wasn't about to just hand him over for some other woman to enjoy all her hard work. Instead of saying anything, Ambrosia moved quickly and was a blur as she tackled Lucas onto the ground. "I know you're lazy, Lucas," she said, now sitting on top of him again. "But it really doesn't take that much more energy to say my full name," she said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.
Ambrosia climbed to her feet, pulling Lucas up with her. "Anyway, my surprise-" Ambrosia grinned "-I found a Savage hideout across town. I don't think Rainer's there, probably just lower level Savages, but still should be fun." She tilted her head, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "I'll even give you a head start so that you don't get left with nothing but Savage dust," she said. Laughing, Ambrosia grabbed Lucas' hand and teleported them both into Moon-Kissed.
Lucretia had her back towards her office door as she went through a few files on her desk, but knew Nines was there before he spoke. One of the perks to being a vampire, though it had taken her some getting use to. She rolled her eyes when he asked if she had any plans for tonight, that was another thing it had taken her some time to get use to; Nines being blunt. It still annoyed her, but most of the time she pretended like she didn't notice. Tonight, however, was not one of those nights. She tossed the papers back onto the desk and turned around to face him. "Good evening to you too, Nines. My evening? Why thank you so much for asking, it's been just fine so far. The club has a lot of customers for this early, so it looks to be a good night for business. Oh thank you, yes my jeans are new. Ambrosia dragged me out shopping a few nights ago and wouldn't let me leave until I brought something," Lucretia said, as though Nines had made polite chitchat, light sarcasm tracing her voice. One of these days she was going to break that habit of his if it killed her. By hey, it wasn't like she didn't have the time. Being a vamp she could spend centuries trying to break him of it.
"As for what I have planned for tonight," she began, pushing away from the desk and walked over to him. She grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him front a bit and kissed him. "One is prying a smile out of you. Even if I have to use a hammer to do so," she only partly joked. "Second," she said, letting go of his shirt and walked back over to her desk. "Is checking out this property I heard about in Santa Monica, I'm thinking about expanding the club out." Lucretia had actually been thinking about that for a few weeks, but it was the first time she'd mentioned it to Nines, or anyone for that matter. Shrugging, Lucretia looked back to Nines, raising an eyebrow slightly. "How'd things so with Lance, anyway?" she asked. Being a Baron had it's perks, it meant that there was very little that happened in the city that Lucretia didn't know about. Shortly after Lucretia had asked, however, there was a loud explosion in the rest of the club and it quickly began filling with smoke. "What the hell?" Lucretia said, pushing away from her desk and quickly leaving her office. As she reached the rest of the club, the smoke was clearing as quickly as it came, revealing about a dozen men dressed completely in black standing in the middle of her club. The customers either made a run for the exit, ducked behind tables and chairs, or joined in on the fact as the men began to pull out various knives, most of which were aimed towards a woman in the middle of the room that they were trying to close in on. From where she was, Lucretia couldn't see her face, and could only make out bright blue hair.
As the fight broke out, the woman did something that made Lucretia pause; she threw a fireball at one of the men lunging at her. Lucretia had been an Elemental before being turned into a vampire, and was one of the last of her kind. . . she hadn't came across anyone else with fire power. Quickly shaking off her surprise, Lucretia created her own fireballs and began throwing them at the men, obviously deciding to take the woman's side on this even though she wasn't sure what the hell was going on.
"Hey! I thought I was suppose to be the one starting bar fights," Ambrosia said, looking around at the chaos that had apparently broken out in the club just seconds before her and Lucas arrived. One of the men lunged at Ambrosia but she caught them by the throat, turning and slamming them into the wall behind her. "That's not very nice. Didn't your mother teach you any manners?" Ambrosia asked in a fake polite voice, then let her fangs appear before turning and throwing him across the room, and slamming into the bar. When the bar cracked from the impact, Ambrosia cringed slightly. "Sorry, Lucy, I'll pay for that!" she called across the room to Lucretia. Turning back to Lucas, Ambrosia grinned again. "Well don't just stand there, Lukey, you're already one behind in the score," Ambrosia teased. With that, Ambrosia turned and joined in on the fight, dusting a few of the men with her silver, jagged dagger that she never went anywhere without.
As Lucretia joined in on the fight, she tried to work her way over towards the blue haired woman. It took her a few moments, but she finally found herself standing just a few feet away from her. The woman was short, even shorter then Lucretia's 5'2, Lucretia guessed the blue haired girl was probably only 4'11, her long blue hair was swirling around her as she thought, and her violet eyes were very alert to every movement around her. Her ivory skin was almost flawless, except for one scar that Lucretia could see running across her chest and disappearing below the neckline of her t-shirt. "Mind telling me whose these men are that are destroying my club? Or why you had to choose my club to crash?" Lucretia asked.
The blue haired woman looked up quickly after throwing one of the men across the room. "Closest supernatural place I could find. Sorry about that. And these men are uh-" she had to stop talking to fight off another man that lunged at her. As he turned to dust, she looked back to Lucretia. "They're Assamites," she explained. "I'm Ciara by the way, and I'll explain everything once we get rid of them."
Using her dagger, Lucretia dusted one of the men that jumped at her, but was trying to figure out what the hell an Assamite was. She'd heard of a lot of different species, but that one wasn't ringing a bell. It did, however, to Ambrosia, who overheard the blue haired girl. Grabbing the man she'd been fighting with, Ambrosia snapped his neck and as he turned into a pile of dust, she turned and ducked through another fight to find Lucas. Grabbing his arm, she yanked him to the back of the room and just slightly out of fighting range. "The men are Assamites," she said. Assamites, Ambrosia knew all too well, were a group of vampires who were skilled assassins. They were also relentless in tracking down their targets. . . but they never went after anyone unless someone either interfered in their business, or they were hired to track someone down. And the payment was expensive. It had been at least a thousand years since Ambrosia and Lucas had ran across them, and Ambrosia would have been perfectly happy to never come across them again. The last time had been. . . well, a bloody mess, to say the least.
The dozen of men that Lucretia had originally seen had -at some point during the chaos- apparently doubled in size, and Lucretia realized that as six them suddenly surrounded her and Ciara. "Well, this isn't good," Ciara said dryly.
Lucretia snorted, no it wasn't. Frowning, Lucretia quickly tried to figure out what to do. Ciara was who they were after, and clearly they were just going to keep coming, so the only way to get them to leave was to get rid of Ciara. But that would be damn near impossible. Unless. . . an idea suddenly came to her. Grabbing Ciara's arm, she ignored the look Ciara gave her and teleported them both out of the circle just as the six men all jumped at them, but since the two women disappeared, they tackled their buddies onto the ground. Lucretia reappeared on the other side of the room. Lucretia cringed after reappearing, yeah she really hated teleporting. Even just across the room was giving her a headache, plus she usually had enough of a hard time just taking herself from one place to another, this was the first time she'd had a passenger. Lucretia quickly pulled Ambrosia to the side and whispered her plan.
Ambrosia smiled and nodded her head. "Sure, I'll help with that," she said. Leaving Lucretia, Ambrosia turned back to Lucas. "We're going to be a distraction, think you can handle that?" Ambrosia asked, raising an eyebrow slightly.
After Ambrosia agreed to the plan, Lucretia grabbed Ciara's arm and pulled her with her quickly over to Nines. "The only way to get them to stop coming is to hide Ciara somewhere. Ambrosia and Lucas will help me with a distraction, you take her someplace safe and then come back and help with what's left. I think once she's out of here, they'll stop coming," Lucretia said. She didn't bother to wait on Nines to say anything, in case he tried to argue with her and instead gave Ciara a shove towards him. With that, Lucretia turned and disappeared into the fight.
Ambrosia waved her hand towards the center of the room, making a replica of Ciara appear in the middle of the room. As the men tried to attack her, she suddenly disappeared into thin air, since she was only an astral imagine Ambrosia had created. Before they could figure out what was going on, Lucretia created a large fireball and threw it at the men, then Ambrosia took over, flicking her wrist and keeping the fireball flying quickly around the men, keeping them trapped in the circle. "Make sure nobody follows Nines and Ciara out while I keep them trapped," Ambrosia told Lucas, keeping the fireball moving.
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Post by Chris on Dec 5, 2011 0:35:45 GMT -5
Summer looked up as Damian, Darion and Tyler appeared in the lobby. Or the Wolf Boys, as Meadow had dubbed them a couple of years ago. "Yeah, Meadow isn't really a uh-" Summer paused, looking for the right word. "An early person," Summer said with a light chuckle. "She's been living on a nocturnal schedule for years now, I'd think she'd be use to it by now," she said with a shrug. Summer herself wasn't a vampire either. Rayne had been born a witch, and turned into a vampire, Sky had been born part vampire/part witch, and part of her father's species. Meadow was a witch with a little something extra, and Summer was a witch like her nieces, but she was part mermaid. An odd mix, but not really the oddest ever heard of. Summer had changed her scheduled around to be awake at night when Rayne and Sky were up around the same time Meadow did. However Summer adjusted to it better. Then again. . . Summer suspected that the majority of Meadow's crankiness came from Steven. Summer suspected that Meadow actually liked him, but Meadow would rip her tongue out if she said that to her. So instead, Summer kept her thoughts on that situation to herself.
Besides sharing the 'witch gene' with her nieces, Summer also had the same chocolate brown eyes as her nieces, but instead of the dark brown hair they both had, Summer's was a bright red color. She was also a bit taller then them, both Rayne and Meadow were 5'5, while Summer was 5'7. And while both Rayne and Meadow were hardly seen out of jeans and t-shirts, Summer often wore dresses and skirts. She hated jeans because they seemed too hard to walk in, but that was probably just the mermaid in her coming out.
Looking past Darion and Damian, Summer frowned, not seeing Steven. "Oh, please don't tell me Steven went to Meadow's loft," she said, chuckling. "Meadow is in a uh. . . bad mood tonight. Steven probably shouldn't go poking her until she'd been up for a little while longer."
Rayne chuckled a bit at her aunt. "That is an understatement if I ever heard one," she said, shaking her head. Hearing Damian, she looked over at him and raised an eyebrow slightly. Rayne had moved to Los Angeles four years ago, when Sky was only a year old, and at first she hadn't been sure what to make of Damian. She'd finally came to the conclusion that he was an extremely nice guy, and trustworthy. . . and also a bit of a klutz. Which actually made him that much cuter. Damn, no, Rayne stopped that thought as quickly as it came and shoved it out of her head. No, Damian was her friend, and she couldn't go complicating things. Especially not knowing what she did about her ex.
"Hey, Damian. Darion," she said, nodding her head at the twins. It was funny, they looked so much alike it was nearly impossible for a lot of people to tell them apart. Those that knew them, knew to look for subtle signs in the appearance, as well as the fact that their personalities were different. But for Rayne, she never even really had to think it to be able to tell them apart. Huh. She paused for a second though on answering Damian's question. They did have a plan for tonight. . . but she really wasn't sure about telling them about it. It would mean a whole lot of questions that Rayne really didn't want to have to explain.
"Uh, we were just going to go to Santa Monica and meet up with some old friends. Nothing too exciting," Rayne said with a shrug. That wasn't exactly a lie. . . they would be meeting with an old friend of Meadow's. But Rayne wouldn't be meeting with an old friend, the person she was meeting was not considered a friend anymore. . . and didn't know Rayne was planning on paying him a visit. "What about you guys?"
Summer looked over at her niece, frowning slightly. She had agreed to help with the plan by watching Sky. . . but she wasn't that fond of Rayne and Meadow's plan. She was actually against it, but she knew her nieces well enough to know that it wouldn't do any good to try to talk them out of it. "If you boys didn't have anything planned, you could join us," Summer said suddenly and ignored the look Rayne shot her. She was sure Rayne would make her regret this later, but she had her reasons.
Sky grinned at Tyler when he came running up to her. "Hey, Tyler," she said. "I won a bet with Mommy," she announced proudly. "I told her that Aunt Summer and Aunt Meadow would be wrestling again and they were." Sky never could resist bragging about being right about something.
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Post by Chris on Dec 5, 2011 0:36:07 GMT -5
Meadow growled under her breath and pulled the covers tighter over her head when she heard Steven. Damn him. She really needed to find a spell to put on her loft to keep the idiot out. Where was a trash compacter when you needed one? All she had to do was shove his big thick skull down it and poof! No more headaches because of the idiot. "I told you not to call me that, idiot," Meadow hissed. When the foot of the mattress sank a little, it told her that Steven had sat down which pissed her off even more. She shot both feet out quickly and knocked him off the bed. "I told you I don't want your ass on my bed. How dense are you?" Meadow snapped, throwing the blankets off and storming into the bathroom. She slammed the door hard enough to shake the walls and make a picture fall and crash onto the ground. "If you so much as come within ten feet of this room I swear to god I will skin you alive," she warned, flipping the lock on the door before turning the shower water on. Meadow took a quick shower, but continued to cuss out Steven the entire time. Why couldn't the jerk just leave her the hell alone? If it wasn't for Rayne, Sky and Summer being in Los Angeles she'd have left a long time ago. Actually it was still tempting. It wasn't like she hadn't left her sister, niece and aunt behind before to live somewhere else. But. . . Meadow groaned. She couldn't do that right now. Not after what Rayne had told her about her ex, who was also Sky's father. And Summer, she needed Meadow's help as well.
Damn it.
Finishing with her shower and slipping on a pair of faded blue jeans, a white t-shirt and not bothering with any make-up aside from her mascara and tied her dark brown hair back into a ponytail, Meadow yanked the door open. "You-" she pointed her finger at Steven. "Have got to be the stupidest, slowest man on the planet. Why can't you take a freaking hint? I don't like you. I want nothing to do with you. LEAVE. ME. ALONE." Meadow spoke the last part slowly as though she were speaking to a small child. Or someone with a mental problem.
Storming out of the kitchen, Meadow left and went down the stairs to the kitchen. Unlike her sister, Meadow wasn't a vampire, she was simply a witch. Well, okay, not that simple. She was more then just a witch, but she wasn't a vampire. Which meant that Meadow didn't have to down any disgusting blood, which was good because whenever she saw Rayne drinking the stuff it seriously grossed her out. Yanking one of the cabinets open, Meadow pulled out a box of chocolate pop tarts and pulled one of the packages out. Leaving the box on the sink, Meadow teleported out of the loft and down into the lobby. Once there, she looked at both Damian and Darion. "I hate your uncle," she said, rolling her eyes. Then she walked over and sat down on the armrest of one of the chairs and bit into one of her poptarts.
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Post by Chris on Dec 5, 2011 0:36:33 GMT -5
When three women suddenly appeared on the roof top, David used the distraction it caused Stone to disappear and reappear a few feet away from him. Good thing too, since this could have went on for awhile. As David turned to look at the other women, he blinked a bit in surprise when he recongized two of them. Krys and Sicil. It had been awhile since he'd seen them, a bit longer then it usually was before he ran into them. Over the centuries, David had crossed paths with Krys and they'd became friends, then they'd both go their separate ways, he'd met Sicil through Krys. But the other woman he didn't know, she did resemble Krys and Sicil a bit, though, which made him curious. But not as curious as when Krys asked Sicil why they were there, and better yet; who 'they' were. Stone, David knew Krys wouldn't know. But it hadn't been THAT long that she shouldn't have remembered him. Before he could say anything though, Sicil spoke. He frowned at her in confusion for a second but quickly cleared his features. "Uh yeah, this is my older brother, Stone. I finally got him in the same city as me," David explained. "And uh, nice to meet you," he added. He meant the comment for Marx, but then realized that Krys might think he meant it for her as well since she was acting like she didn't remember him.
"Uh, if you'll excuse us for just a second, we'll be right back," David said, turning away and motioning for Sicil to follow him. He made a quick jump from that building to the one next to it, and walked to the other end and safely out of hearing range. Crossing his arms over his chest, he turned back to Sicil. "What's going on?" he asked, frowning again. "What do you need my help with? And why is Krys acting like she doesn't remember me?"
Stone watched as his brother left, then looked back to the two girls he'd been left with. This evening really wasn't going anything like what he thought it would. "I think I remember David mentioning you once," he said, pointing to Krys. "But I haven't heard anything about you," he added, nodding his head at Marx. "What brings you to. . .?" he began to ask but before he could finish the question there was a quick flash of light and suddenly a man sat on the edge of the building, looking at the three of them with amusement.
The man had dark, nearly black eyes, short black hair and tanned skin. He was dressed completely in black, except for a silver symbol on his shirt. Stone frowned. And there was part of the reason he didn't use his powers much anymore. "Cute fight. Nothing compared to what you're really capable of, however," the man said, clapping his hands a bit in a mock applause. Turning his dark eyes towards Marx and Krys, he smirked. "Well Ladies, you seem quite powerful yourselves. Ever think of putting it to good use?" he asked, his smirk growing.
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Post by marie on Dec 5, 2011 16:02:34 GMT -5
Lola let out a laugh to try to ignore the fact that the scar on her stomach started burning. It was K from the little Demon Kuro, herself. She really did not like her ex for putting the scar there. It wasn't her fault for what happened, it just effin happened. The thing that happened just irritated the heck out of her to this day. Everyone is surprised that her wings are still white with the fact that she could be the most evil creature that the opponent had ever had to face. Except when dealing with Kuro, since that woman seemed to know Lola's every unpredictable move. She glanced around and went into a bar and grabbed a bar stool throwing it across the room to break the west wall then hopped over the bar and grabbbed the vodka bottle. "Bout effin time." she muttered under her breathe. She opened the bottle using the counter itself as a bottle opener, then took the bottle to her lips and started drinking. To bad it took supernatural beings much longer to get drunk but at least the alcohol tasted good. She jumped over the counter while letting her bottom sliding across the counter. which didn't phase her, much, at all...really. She ran her hand through her pure white hair that was from one of her powers. (that will be revealed later but i'm sure y'all both know). After kicking the door one good time, letting it fly off, letting anyone that was around know that she had a temper and was not in the best of moods at the moment. Her white wings had a silver tint to it, at the moment. She glanced around and started walking north, she'd be excited to take over the world with her Lords help.
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