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Post by Shawn on Jun 30, 2012 15:04:18 GMT -5
Jac wasn't exactly sure who Cinnamon was but he was gonna take guess and figure it must the name of the human Kuro had helped out. It was kind of weird name, not exactly the sort of name that would strike fear into the heart of evil. He looked around the cemetery, they had a pretty large group here, he wondered if they had room for more, Jac was pretty sure he'd be willing to help out. They did seem like they were the good guys and Jac could use a bit more excitement in his life. She asked him another question and Jacques wasn't sure what exactly she meant. “What do I do?” He repeated thinking the question over. “Well I like reading and traveling, sometimes I fight, after all those of us who manage to keep our humanity should help stop the spread of evil. So, Kuro, what do you do?” He asked smirking a bit.
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Post by Shawn on Jun 30, 2012 21:36:08 GMT -5
Valentine shrugged when she mentioned how he'd have to explained how he knew that this other vampire had a soul. Truthfully it wasn't that great a story, he doubted she actually wanted him to go into great detail about the time spent sitting in a cave with a shaman meditating, most people tended to find stories like that rather dull. Soul gazing was a pretty advanced technique but anyone with enough patience to sit perfectly still in cave for a few days and stare into the eyes of a stranger could learn it. It was a weird thing to see another persons soul and this other vampire's soul looked like a shadow wearing a suit of tarnished white armor with a few pieces missing. Normally he could tell if a person was trustworthy when he saw there soul but this vampire's seemed, fragmented and it was difficult to read. “You know I have picked up a few tricks over the years.” He said shrugging a bit. “Eyes are like windows, with proper training and mediation one can learn to look through those windows and glimpse another's soul. If they have no soul you'll see nothing, an abyss, that's sort of unsettling. Most of the time you can tell if a soul is trust worthy, but his seems, I don't know, like it's confused.” Val said shrugging a bit. “Some souls are hard to read, but there's something there.” He added just as Lexi pulled him up with her when she stood up.
Lexi mentioned having Billie heal him but Val shook his head. “Not necessary, I'll be fine in a few hours.” He said shrugging, Val preferred to do most things the natural way, the less magic the better really. He didn't really feel comfortable letting someone use magic on him, he had plenty of bad experiences with magic, and he didn't think it was necessary to be used for little things like holy water. A little burn wasn't exactly life threatening and it would be gone soon enough anyway.
“Vampire snake hybrid?” Val repeated a bit surprised. He stopped walking for a second. “Are you sure? It didn't bite you right?” He asked more than a bit worried. He'd heard stories of such a creature, it was sort of a vampire myth, like humans had the boogieman, vampires told tales of an ancient bred, Those Who Came Before. When a viper became man and gained immortality by stealing the blood of human, and infecting them with a terrible poison. Supposedly these ancient vampires had battled against the modern kind while humanity was still living in their caves. They were vicious, as deadly as any demon and the poison carried in there fangs was something awful. At least that's the sort of legends that Valentine had heard, no way of knowing if it was true or not, they were supposedly extinct for centuries upon centuries. “Those aren't even supposed to exist.” He said not sure how something that old was still walking around.
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Post by Shawn on Jun 30, 2012 22:10:49 GMT -5
Spike put his arm around Dru, he knew how seeing Rattlesnake stressed her out, he couldn't blame her that guy on his last nerve as well. He rested his head on her shoulder. “No worries my dark goddess he'll be nothing but ashes by the end of the week, and before that he will beg for his death because he will learn a whole new meaning of the word pain.” Spike whispered into her ear, no one messed with his Dru and got away with it. “He'll wish he'd never made the mistake of crossing you, love, I promise you that.” He added before lifting his head to kiss her cheek. “Once we've had our fun we'll burn this wretched town to the ground, and dance to the sound it's screaming.” He said before pulling himself away and walking in the direction Rattlesnake had gone. He'd waited long enough, there was enough distance between them and 'Snake that vampire wouldn't know if he was being followed, and he could count on Rattlesnake not to check, as far as vampire's went that one was deeply stupid.
“As for the slayers I say we track our good buddy Rattlesnake, let him distract Xandra and Valentine, you know badly he wants a taste of slayer, he'll go right for them, and while they are distracted by him we can grab the girl and deliver her to Rainer. Even an tosser like Rattlesnake should know how to find a slayer, they practically lived in cemeteries.” Spike said figuring the less work they had to do to pinch this girl the quicker this would be over with and they could stop taking orders from some demon with chip on his shoulder.
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Post by Chris on Jul 2, 2012 7:58:48 GMT -5
Xandra grinned when Valentine said that he had picked up a few tricks over the years. She'd noticed that, hell she'd noticed that just shortly after she'd met him. It was kind of funny when she thought about it, actually, she'd known the man for ten years, but there always seemed to be something new about him she'd find out every so often. Then again, everyone had their secrets. Xandra had a few hidden in her closet that she'd never told him about. A few tricks of her own up her sleeve. Not many, granted, but a few nonetheless. Valentine went on to explain about soul-gazing, and how it worked, and how you could see either nothing, or be able to tell if a soul was trustworthy or not. Then he went on to add some where harder to read, like the vampire guy over there. Xandra actually found that interesting, but she knew that it was something she would never be able to do herself. She would never have the patience to learn how to do that, and besides. . . Xandra realized that it was probably for the best. She'd seen enough things in her life, more than most people should ever have to see, and seeing souls would just add to the long list of dark places in her mind that she couldn't escape from. Part of her was curious what her own soul might look like, she suspected it was probably dark and dented by this point.
Shaking off the thought, she looked back to Val when he turned down the offer to ask Billie to fix the holy water burn for him. Xandra sighed, shaking her head at him. "Fine, be stubborn," she teased. Truthfully, though, Xandra would have said the same thing if it were reversed. She wouldn't have even wanted Billie to heal the wound she'd gotten from Griffin if she'd had a say in it. "But, just so you know, I'm only letting you get by with it because I know you'll heal up quickly enough. Anything more major than holy water and I'd be dragging your butt over to Billie, like it or not," she said. She was grinning, but she was also being serious at the same time.
When Valentine repeated what she'd said, about the vampire snake hybrid, and stopped walking for a second, Xandra raised an eyebrow at him curiously, he'd heard about them? Xandra had been shocked because she'd never seen nor heard of anything like that even existing. But Val looked like he had at least heard of them. When he asked her if she was sure, and that it didn't bite her, Xandra snorted. "Oh I'm dead sure that's what it was, the damn thing hissed at me. Got a nice view of the forked tongue," she muttered. "And no, it didn't bite me," she answered, shaking her head. Xandra gave him a halfhearted grin. "Trust me, Val, you'd have heard about it before now if it had bit me," she assured. Something like that probably wouldn't be something she could hide easily, and she'd be too pissed to be able to keep from complaining about it. Not to mention, Xandra had a bad feeling that the venom from one of those things was probably an ugly thing to be poisoned with. She might have been a Slayer, but even Slayers were human and could be easily poisoned. Xandra almost frowned at the thought, she hadn't even thought about the possibility of the damn thing biting her, until Val had mentioned it. Well, there was a bad oversight on her part. Val added that they weren't even supposed to exist, and Xandra snorted. "Well, at least one of them does. Well, did, past tense. It's a pile of dust in an ally now." Xandra hoped that there wasn't any more where that one had came from, though.
Xandra turned and started walking towards Grimm again, but she didn't get very far before she heard her name. "Xandra! I thought I'd never find you!" the girl said. Xandra's head snapped up, and she saw a girl running towards her. Xandra barely had time to process who it was before the girl was grabbing her into a tight hug. Xandra automatically hugged the girl back, and then pulled back and looked at her old friend.
"Oh my God, Melissa? What are you doing here?" Xandra asked. Melissa Jones was a Slayer, and younger than Xandra at only 20 years old. Xandra and Valentine had met Melissa four years ago, shortly after Melissa had found out that she was a Slayer. Melissa's watcher was killed by a vampire, and Melissa hadn't known barely anything about being a Slayer when Xandra met her. Xandra spent a couple of months training Melissa how to fight, and helping her learn how to survive this life the best she could. Since then, Xandra had stayed in touch with Melissa, and considered her to be friend. But while they'd stayed in touch, they hadn't seen each other in two years. Melissa lived in Oklahoma, and that wasn't exactly one of Xandra's favorite places.
"I've been trying to catch up to you for the past two weeks," Melissa started. Seeing that Xandra was about to ask why, Melissa quickly continued. "I heard about uh. . . about Josephina's vision about you. I was worried, I thought you could all the help you could get," Melissa explained. She looked past Xandra, suddenly realizing that Valentine was there. "Oh, hey, Val," she added, giving him a quick grin. Melissa had been a little uneasy around Val at first, but had gotten over that quickly enough and had started considering him as much of a friend as she considered Xandra to be.
Xandra, meanwhile, was giving Melissa a very confused look. "Wait, what?" she asked. "Josephina only told me about it two days ago. How did you find out about it two weeks ago?" she asked. That didn't make any sense to Xandra. When Josephine had called her, she'd told her that she'd had the vision just a few moments before. Had she been lying to her?
Melissa frowned. "She only warned you two days ago?" she repeated. "She called me two weeks ago and told me about it. Why did she wait to tell you?" Melissa asked.
"I don't know. But I'm going to find ou-" Xandra started to say, but she didn't get to finish. Another Earthquake hit, this one was more violent than the first two, and Xandra lost her balance, landing on her ass, which caused her to start muttering curses under her breath. The Earthquake lasted for about 60 seconds, and was so much more powerful than the first two, that Xandra heard a loud crack coming from somewhere, before the earth finally stopped moving. Xandra climbed to her feet, grabbing Melissa's hand and pulling her up with her.
"Since when does Montana get earthquakes? Isn't that like, three already?" Melissa muttered.
Xandra frowned and glanced at Val. Following the last two earthquakes, something bad had shown up. The first time, the snake/vampire hybrid, and then the army of vampires the second time. What was coming this time? Xandra looked towards the others quickly, trying to make sure that everyone was alright, and didn't see anything lurking that hadn't been there before the earthquake. But Xandra would quickly realize her mistake in looking away. She heard a gasp, and her head snapped back in Melissa's direction, but it was already too late. Melissa had been knocked off her feet, and there was already blood soaking the front of her shirt. Xandra spun around, just in time to see a figure disappear in puff of black smoke. No time to see any features of who it was, or to try to catch them. "Val, go get Billie," Xandra said, already rushing forward towards Melissa. Xandra dropped down beside Melissa, putting her hand on the wound on her chest and putting pressure on it. Whatever had hit Melissa, wasn't there, it must have went straight through. A bullet? No, there hadn't been a gunshot, so what had hit her? "Melissa-" Xandra said, she had been going to tell Melissa that there was a healer there, that she'd be fine. And that they'd find whoever had hurt her and kill them slowly and painfully. But the words froze on Xandra's tongue when she looked at Melissa's face. Her eyes were open, but completely empty.
"No. No, no, no," Xandra muttered under her breath, she put her hand on Melissa's throat, but she couldn't find a pulse. Xandra felt her face pale, and wasn't able to keep her hand from shaking as she pulled it back. Billie was an excellent healer. . . but Xandra knew that even Billie couldn't fix this. She couldn't bring back the dead, and that's exactly what Melissa was. Xandra couldn't even wrap her head around that. It wasn't the first time that Xandra had seen it, but that didn't ease the shock any. Melissa had been standing there, talking to her, just moments ago, and now. . . now she was gone. Xandra had considered Melissa to be sort of like a kid sister, she'd trained her and gotten close to her and she was one of the few people that Xandra considered a real friend. And then there was the guilt. Melissa had said she'd came there looking for Xandra, to help her. If she hadn't been there, she wouldn't have. . . Xandra blinked rapidly, forcing herself to look away when her eyes started stinging, and blinked until the stinging lessened. She focused on her anger, because that was going to be the only thing that helped Xandra cope with what had just happened.
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Post by Chris on Jul 2, 2012 21:51:35 GMT -5
Luna wouldn't actually admit it, but she had to give Dex some credit. When she'd been patching up his shoulder for him, she'd expected him to whine about it, but he hadn't. Luna knew that it had to be extremely painful, but he'd tried to hide it. He'd done a horrible job at it, but he'd tried, and for that he'd earned some respect from Luna, which wasn't an easy thing to do, to say the least. Luna had seen a lot of people that were crybabies over much smaller wounds, and it always annoyed Luna to no end. It was a nice change of pace to meet someone that wasn't like that. After she'd finished, Dex told her thanks, and Luna gave a halfhearted grin. "No problem," she added, shrugging. She watched curiously as she started searching his pockets for something, and then finally pulled out a flask. Which he then offered her a drink from. Ironically Luna was just considered making some sort of remark about it probably being poisoned when Dex said that it couldn't be because he'd just drank some. Hmmm, he did have her there, she silently mused. Never one to not get the last word though, Luna shrugged. "I don't know. You could have out some kind of poison in there that you've slowly gotten your system immune to, or something. I saw Princess Bride," Luna said, but her tone was clearly teasing. She paused for a moment, but then nodded. "What the hell? I could use a drink," she finally said. She sort of surprised herself that she took Dex up on his offer, but it was a weird night as it was, anyway. So as Dex started explaining about who the dead guy was, Luna took the flask and took a small drink of it and handed it back to him. Luna didn't drink often, because she liked keep her head clear, but she did occasionally, especially on nights like this one was turning out to be.
Luna carefully listened to everything that Dex said. About how the man was Father O'Riley, a priest at an Elvis themed church. . . only in Vegas, Luna thought sarcastically. Dex explained about how there had been a nest of vampires killing tourists and while he was tracking them the priest had gave him a place to stay and a few hot meals, along with some holy water. It was sort of funny in a twisted sort of way that the story sounded perfectly normal to Luna, when most people would have thought he was crazy talking about vampires. When Dex got to the part about someone sending him a human heart in a jar, Luna cringed. That had to be an ugly little surprise. For some reason, Luna got the feeling that there was something that Dex wasn't telling her, but she let it slide because she figured it wasn't any of her business, and Luna wasn't the type to pry. She had her secrets, and she would get pissed if someone started trying to dig into them.
Dex went on to say that he guessed whoever had killed the priest and left the message was probably some vampire with a grudge against him. That caused Luna to snort. "Been there," she muttered. That was something Luna was very familiar with. Dust one vampire, just to have another vampire come after you for it, it was like a never ending circle. Luna couldn't help but find irony in the fact that vampires came after those that staked a vampire they were close to, when vampires were soulless, killing machines. She snapped out of her thoughts when Dex went on to say that his car was like his home, and it was tainted now. Luna tilted her head a little, looking towards the car. "Well, eventually the tainted feeling will wear off," she said, not sure what else to say to that. Honestly, it wasn't something Luna really understood. She'd never had a place that felt like home to her. The foster homes she'd bounced between during her childhood weren't homes, they were places she lived because she had nowhere else to go. And since she was 15, she hadn't had a roof over her head at all. Sometimes she'd scrape together enough money for a motel room, but more often than not Luna would have to sleep on benches, in bus stations, or wherever else she could find. She didn't even know where she would be sleeping later. So the feeling of having a home in general, much less having it tainted, was a foreign feeling to her. Dex went on to say that the people he knew, family or allies, usually ended up dead, and most of them had been hunters too, and guessed that he didn't have to tell her about how people like them tended to have short life spans. Luna snorted. No, she knew that all too well all on her own. When Dex added that it wasn't a threat, just a bleak fact, Luna gave a humorless chuckle. "Yeah, I didn't think it was. I know all too well just how short the life spans of are of people like us, so I get it," she said, shrugging her shoulders. Luna had only met one person in her life that she had actually gotten close to, and that had been Michael. And Michael had turned out to be the biggest mistake of her life. Everyone else she'd met, had never bothered to even try to be friends with her, and Luna had accepted the fact that she would always be on her own, a long time ago. But, Luna had seen the carnage, she'd seen people her age and younger getting killed by vampires and demons as though it they were bugs in the way.
Luna cleared her thoughts, looking back to Dex when he said that he knew she didn't trust him, and that he already owed her one, but that he needed to ask another favor. Luna raised an eyebrow at him, curious what he wanted, but stayed quiet. He went on to say that he needed the police left out his little situation, and that he thought he could get a wizard to help him take care of it. Then went on to explain that he was wanted in Texas for arson, and Kansas for some guy's disappearance that was a werewolf he'd had to put down. Despite herself, Luna chuckled when he said that he wouldn't do well in prison because he was too pretty. She watched as he put the first aid kit back in the car, and then he asked her if she thought they could keep the dead priest issue between them, and he'd owe her big time. Luna stayed quiet for a second, then slowly nodded her head. "Yeah, alright. I won't tell anyone about it," she agreed. "I'm sorta. . . wanted in a few states myself. So I get it," she said with a small smile. And Luna did mean it, she'd keep her word and not tell anyone about it. She stood up from the bench and shrugged her shoulders. "And you don't owe me anything, Dex. For helping with your shoulder or for keeping it secret, that's not why I did it," she added. With that, Luna turned and started walking back towards the graveyard, keeping her pace slow so that Dex wouldn't have to walk too fast, she suspected that he had to be at least somewhat dizzy from all the blood loss, and she'd get annoyed if he passed out on her.
The walk back to the graveyard was mostly quiet, until a scream suddenly broke the air about a block away from the graveyard. The scream sounded like someone young, if Luna wasn't wrong. After only a second, she spotted the screamer. In a parking lot of a store across the street, a vampire was chasing a kid. Luna couldn't tell if the kid was a girl or boy from where she was. Luna instantly took off running in that direction as quickly as she could, by the time she'd reached the parking lot, the vampire had caught up to the kid, grabbing their arm and pulling them to a stop. The vampire was facing away from Luna, but she'd already seen that it was in full vamp mode, so when she saw him lowering his head towards the boy's neck, she knew she only had a few seconds before he bit him. And she was still a little bit too far away. She would have liked to have been able to just run up behind him and stake him, but that didn't seem to be an option. "Hey! Don't ya think that's a little bit too easy of a target!" Luna said, loud enough for the vampire to hear her. "Seriously? A kid? What, afraid of a fair fight?" she taunted. The vampire's head snapped up, glaring at her, but it took his attention off the boy, and that was what Luna had been aiming for.
The boy suddenly moved, and managed to yank free of the vampire's grip, and took off again. The vampire didn't have time to decide if he wanted to chase after the boy, because Luna had reached him by that point and he had to dodge a stake. Well, almost dodged it, Luna managed to nail the vampire in the side with it. The vampire hissed, and quickly brought his hand up, hitting Luna and knocking her off her feet. She dropped her stake, it hit the ground and rolled away from her before she had a chance to make a grip for it. Cursing, Luna recovered quickly enough, kicking her foot out and knocking the vampire's legs out from underneath. She went to climb to her feet, but didn't make it before the vampire moved, lunging at her and knocking her on her back on the ground and landing on top of her, knocking the air out of her lungs. The vampire dropped its head to try to bite her, but Luna shot her hand up and nailed him in the throat as hard as she could, knocking him back a little, and quickly landed a second punch on his jaw. "Hey!" someone said, and Luna's looked in that direction just in time to see the boy toss her stake to her. Luna caught it, and quickly spun it around, stabbing the vampire with it and turning him to dust. Sighing, Luna let her head drop back on the ground for a moment, dragging a few deep breaths in, and then forced herself to sit up. The boy walked over to her, stopping a few feet away. "Thanks, for helping me," the boy said.
Luna looked at the boy curiously. He looked to be about ten, maybe give or take a year, with short dark hair and brown eyes. "No problem. What uh- what are you doing out there, alone?" Luna asked. "Where's your parents?"
The boy looked down at his feet, no answering for a minute. "That vampire killed them."
Luna frowned. "Oh," she said, not sure what else to say. "Uh. . . do you have any other family?" she asked. She couldn't just leave the boy out here on his own, maybe if he had family somewhere, she could make sure he got back to them safely, but that hope was quickly dashed when the boy shook his head no.
"No, just my parents."
Luna sighed and climbed to her feet. She was never good with kids, and honestly they made her a little uncomfortable because she never knew how to act around them. She couldn't just leave a kid out here all alone. . . but she wasn't sure what to do. Maybe she could take and drop the kid off with the group in the graveyard, someone there had to know what to do with him, right? No sooner than she'd stood up, the earthquake hit, and Luna just barely managed to keep her balance during it. When it ended, Luna rolled her eyes. "What now?" she muttered under her breath. Three earthquakes in one night, in Montana? Something weird was seriously going on.
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Post by Chris on Jul 3, 2012 21:48:51 GMT -5
To say that Dru hated Rattlesnake with a passion, would be a gross understatement. That didn't even begin to describe how she felt about the man. She hated seeing him as much as she hated him personally, because she hated those pesky, annoying little feelings she couldn't shake. It always brought back all of those rather unpleasant memories of when she'd been human and a captive of Rattlesnake, which was why she couldn't shake that damn fear of him. She was a vampire, had killed vampires, humans, and a slayer. She could handle Rattlesnake. . . in theory, at least. She was glad when he left, but she didn't start to relax until she felt Spike's arm go around her. That helped to make her start relaxing a little, and she allowed herself to lean back into him a little as he said that by the end of the week, Rattlesnake would be nothing but a pile of ashes and that he'd learn a whole new meaning of pain that would be enough to make him beg for death. Dru grinned at that thought, a few interesting ideas already coming to mind of painful things they could do to Rattlesnake.
Spike promised that Rattlesnake would wish that he'd never made the mistake of crossing her, and kissing her cheek. That made Dru grin again, the rest of her stress from having to deal with Rattlesnake disappearing. "You always seem to know the perfect thing to say," she said, quietly. Spike did tend to be good at that, that was one of the things she loved about him. Then again, there always had been many things about Spike that she liked. Obviously, since he was the only person she'd ever sired, and to still be with him after all of these years. Dru was already in a better mood, the thought of Rattlesnake being reduced to a pile of ash tended to do that for her. Not to mention, the thought of the fun she and Spike could have torturing Rattlesnake, Dru would even use some of Rattlesnake's own tactics against him. She still clearly remembered the stuff he'd done to her, she could get her revenge by doing that to him this time, only worse. Of course, the fun of getting to turn this annoying little town to the ground was a pleasant thought too, she already hated the place and they hadn't even been here that long.
Spike pulled away, and started walking in the direction that Rattlesnake had disappeared in, saying that he thought they should track Rattlesnake to lead them to the slayer, he could distract Xandra and Valentine, and they could grab the girl and take her to Rainer. Dru smiled. "Sounds like a perfect idea," she agreed, nodding her head. She knew how badly Rattlesnake wanted to kill a Slayer, and she knew that there was some sort of history there with him and Xandra. . . that would be the perfect distraction to allow them to get the girl for Rainer. She wasn't exactly thrilled about the idea of having to trail Rattlesnake, but she agreed that it seemed like the best method to take, and besides; if things went according to Spike's plan, then they wouldn't even have to deal with Rattlesnake, because he'd be distracted with the slayer and her pet vampire. Dru followed after Spike, slowing her pace when she caught up and falling into step beside him. Rattlesnake was pretty dense, but it only took basic knowledge to track a Slayer, and even someone like Rattlesnake was bound to have that.
"There shouldn't be too many-" she had been about to say that there shouldn't be that many cemeteries in a town this small, but trailed off when an earthquake started. Dru rolled her eyes, Rainer must have been up to something again, she thought dryly. Shadow let out a hiss, and took off up a tree, Dru rolled her eyes. She was not chasing the cat up a tree, he better come down on his own. The earthquake stopped after only a minute, but at the very end of the earthquake there was a loud crack noise, that hurt Dru's ears. As the shaking stopped, Dru frowned. "Remind me to smack Rainer later for that," she muttered to Spike. Turning her head, Dru spotted something new. The crack she'd heard, must have been the ground cracking open, there was a large hole in the ground. . . and blonde woman standing near it. Dru frowned, tilting her head. The woman wasn't human, that much Dru could tell right away. But she wasn't a vampire or demon either, she didn't think. "Think that's what Rainer was up to?" she asked, glancing over towards Spike.
"Hmmm, about time. It's been far too long since I got out of that pit,' Glory muttered to herself. She was going to have fun being back on Earth, she decided. She would finish what she started, all of those centuries ago. Those that were responsible for banishing her back to hell might be long gone by now. . . but she would be sure to wipe out every Slayer this time, and anyone that got in the way or was helping them. And she was going to enjoy every sweet second of.
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Post by marie on Jul 3, 2012 22:38:28 GMT -5
Name: Malachai Age: ancient, just a little young than Glory Species: Unknown Powers: Mally has the ablity to take peoples voices, and then make them say what she wants them to say. She can also control lightening, which is convent for her. Invisibility and Immortality. Appearance: Personality: Odds are, you won't be her favorite person and she can cross someone just as easy as she can throw them. And that's pretty far. History: Mally has been friends with Glory with as long as she can remember, well best friends and then enemies, then back to best friends and well it just goes on like that until the end of time. It's basically because she doesn't just stick to one side so the people on the good side don't always know where to put her. Extra: Staking won't work, good luck.
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Post by marie on Jul 10, 2012 16:20:51 GMT -5
Cici heard him and smirked, "Are you sure? Maybe we need to make some testing to make sure." she playfully teased, then letting out a cute little giggle. she listened to his comment about the pink headed girl that healed him, she lifted her eyebrow, "I have a feeling, that she will come in handy." she replied towards his comment. She heard him and it just made her feel a light warming sensation, "Well thank you, I would like to survive." she said, with a short nod, then added, "None, unless you count some sort of training." she replied, with a small little grin. She didn't really notice the other stuff that was going on, because she was hoping that it was over. She wanted to finally sit down and relax.
That's when the earthquake hit, she stumbled backwards and looking around trying to figure out what the damage this one caused. Then she saw someone go down and noticed the other slayer seemed pretty upset.
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Post by marie on Jul 10, 2012 17:26:29 GMT -5
Kuro was honestly getting irritated from this constant disturbance from the other side; it was bugging her. But she was the type of person that was capable of getting over it, or going on a killing spree on evil vampires. It made her feel loads better. That's usually how she spent her time calming down after something stressful. "Cinnamon is the blonde girl talking to that Wizard guy." she said, figuring that he didn't know which one of the girls that Cici could be. She had to make herself call Cinnamon by her nickname, because she was so use to calling people by their full-names. She also finally let herself believe that this guy, Jac wasn't going to be a danger to the team, he was on their side. And even if they had a large group, she was smart enough to realize that they'll need everyone they had. She heard him repeat her question before hearing him answer it, then returning the question back to her. What did she do? She was about to answer when she felt the earth begin to shake, earthquake. She changed her footing, and then was rammed up against the ground. She felt someone's claws digging in her sides, it smelled like vampire then she rolled her eyes, ignoring the pain long enough for her power to activate and lava covering her body and made the guy turn into dust, covering her back. She picked herself back up and dusted herself off, "Oh, I do that." she said, with a little wink.
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Post by marie on Jul 12, 2012 1:04:00 GMT -5
Logan glanced over towards the girl leaving and going to Grimm and some guy that came out of a werewolf form. The healer was an interesting one, then she heard Jinx's question and lightly nodded, "I came out with a few scratches, but not any broken bones like you and that Wizard guy seem to have." he answered her question. Then he heard his question, "Yeah, it was pretty interesting." he replied to her comment about the fight that just happened. "Something tells me it's not over." he said, then the ground began to shake, he stuck out his hands and held himself up. He placed his other hand on Jinx to help her out, cause he just figured that the ground wouldn't be so kind to her since she sometimes tripped over air.
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Post by marie on Jul 12, 2012 1:13:17 GMT -5
Billie did listen to what Jinx said before once again running off, flashing her a quick smile before landing herself infront of an older gentleman and a strange guy that she wasn't sure what he's species was. She heard the water tell her hello, "Hey, i'm sorry, if i was interrupting something." she said, sincerely. She couldn't remember if she introduced herself, she figured she would figure that out, soon enough.
She heard the watcher introduce himself as Grimm, she smiled, "Billie." she answered his question, she figured that with that, she didn't. That was pretty rude of her, in her opinion. But she was so scattered minded right now, trying to make sure everyone on the Slayers team wasn't hurt too badly.
She heard Beckett's statement that was formed into more like a question, "Are you not sure about that?" she playfully teased, but nodded anyway. Then she heard him talk about haven't met someone with healing powers in quite some time, "Yeah, I get pretty reclusive." then she heard him introduce himself as Beckett, she gave him a little grin, "Nice to meet you two." she said, glancing between both of them.
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