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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 17:07:35 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Sept 2, 2006 17:07:35 GMT -8
The tide was coming in. Waves splashed against the wooden support beams as Arch slowly walked to the end of the dock. Sighing he looked to the moon. The stars above reflected off the lake, and he enjoyed that. But he was here for business. Luckily, a few paces ahead lay a bum. Sleeping under the stars. Arch smiled as he lifted the man up by his throat. "That's tresspassing sir." He said, before lunging in to feed upon his foe. The man squirmed and yelled, but no help came.
After several minutes of feeding, Arch tossed the man into the lake. He wiped his mouth of his sleeve, still smiling.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 17:46:36 GMT -8
Post by mizuki on Sept 2, 2006 17:46:36 GMT -8
Natasha heard the yell, her ears toned to the sounds of the night. "Ahh, music to zese ears of mine, even if it is razer sloppy," she muttered as she watched the people usher past her. They all looked at her outfit, but she caught the eyes of a young boy around the age she was when she turned. "Interested, boy?" Crossing her arms she lead him to a dark corner and smiled as he followed her lead. "Zis should be very fun for you." She pulled him closer, and he closed his eyes in anticipation. And yet zings ave become too easy for me, she thought as she elongated her teeth and took a bite. Unlike other feedings, hers were pleasant for the victim, until they realized their heart was beating too fast for even lust. Each one of her victims succumbed to death almost peacefully. Wiping the blood off her lips with a black glove, she whispered, "Practice makes perfect. Now to find a vampire to take out my aggressions." She left the alley to search for a tainted vampire. Her first place was the dock where the yell came from.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 17:47:13 GMT -8
Post by 7john7 on Sept 2, 2006 17:47:13 GMT -8
Trakelle calmly walked along the dock and approached Arch. "I suppose you've quenched your thirst, though only temporally." Trakelle said in a soft direct tone. "I can never really seem to take enjoyment gorging in that filth." Trakelle came closer. "I am Trakelle Kiazyr." He then offered his hand. " And you are?"
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 17:53:02 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Sept 2, 2006 17:53:02 GMT -8
Arch smiled wickedly, extending a hand. "My name? Ah...it doesn't matter. But it does my heart good to see one of my own." As his hand connected with Trakelle's, he twisted his arm, spinning under it. Keeping Trakelles' hand high, Arch reached for his blade, putting it to his throat. "You will answer me quickly and without hesitation, who sent you." He said into his ears in a calm yet commanding voice.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 18:06:24 GMT -8
Post by 7john7 on Sept 2, 2006 18:06:24 GMT -8
Trakelle glared at Arch and then looked at the blade held to his throat. "No one." Trakelle looked at Arch out of the corner of his eye. "I walk on my own accord." Trakelle then quickly grabbed the knife by the blade with his bare hand. Then he quickly twisted it, and in order to take control of the weapon Trakelle quickly drove the blade into his hand and yanked it away from Arch, which was then accompanied by a light slash across Arch's cheek. Trakelle then leaped back and pulled the blade from out of his hand. Blood gushed out from the wound and dripped to the ground. "You know, that wasn't very nice." Trakelle said as he tossed the knife to the ground by Arch's feet.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 18:12:16 GMT -8
Post by mizuki on Sept 2, 2006 18:12:16 GMT -8
Natasha arrived on the dock only to see the scuffle between the two. Her boots on the dock marked her arrival, but she didn't leave it at only that. "Zis is vat I ave come to see? I ave to say, you ave made a bad first impression on us, nameless one." She pulled a glove off and admired her strong nails. Smelling the night air her eyes flashed evily. "I ave found someone to take my aggressions out on. You sir are tainted." Slowly she walked over to the man, not being obvious in her intent to kill, and tried to make conversation with Trakelle. "Do vat you vill. Each vampire continues their own vay, but don't make it obvious. Vones like zis vone vill hurt you. Next time you vill not be so lucky." She then turned her head to Arch, but kept her back to him. "And to you, vill you run or stay and fight? It is fun for me eizer vay."
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 18:21:52 GMT -8
Post by 7john7 on Sept 2, 2006 18:21:52 GMT -8
Trakelle simply looked at Natasha. "Luck is no factor." Trakelle said as he titled his head to the side. "I take it you are simply looking for a thrill. No?" Trakelle crossed his arms. "So do you plan on introducing yourself, or are you more like this one over here?" Trakelle said as he offered Arch a sarcastic smile.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 18:26:19 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Sept 2, 2006 18:26:19 GMT -8
(Dang Reaper, I'm impressed, good job.)
Arch stared at the blood dripping from Trakelles wounded hand, then felt his cheek. The cut was barely deep enough for blood to appear, but he was phazed nonetheless.
At Natasha's arrival, Arch's attention was diverted towards her presence. Smiling, he turned quickly and leapt off the dock. Swimming as fast as he could towards the nearest island, he wondered as to why Natasha wanted him obliterated.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 18:34:48 GMT -8
Post by mizuki on Sept 2, 2006 18:34:48 GMT -8
"Zere is nozing wrong viz being like me. Per'aps you should learn from it," Natasha angrily said to Trakelle, quickly turning her head and anger toward him. For him to think he could tell her what to do was madness. She had to be the older of the two. Her thoughts were quickly shot out of her mind when she heard her prey hit the water. The splash reached her boots, which angered her. "Vell look vat you ave caused. I ave lost my prey and my boots are vet. I suggest you make it up to me by following. Oh and I am not just looking for a zrill. I ave been doing zis too long for it to be a zrill, sir." She put all her anger for Trakelle in the last word, then turned to walk off the dock, her boots now squeaking. "Perfect," she muttered.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 18:46:32 GMT -8
Post by 7john7 on Sept 2, 2006 18:46:32 GMT -8
Trakelle took note of what Natasha said. He did not care in the least if he angered her. He was somewhat curious so he followed her while readying himself for anything. After all, trust was something he did not offer to anyone. Though at times the illusion of trust tended to reveal ones intention... "This could be interesting." Trakelle thought to himself.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 18:52:43 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Sept 2, 2006 18:52:43 GMT -8
Arch waded far enough into the water that he could feel the sand under his boots. He climbed onto shore, scanning the environment for potential hiding spots. Luckily the island was mostly covered with trees, with the exception of a cabin with smoke escaping through the fireplace. Arch waved the hair ouot of his eyes, sprinting silently towards the cabin.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 19:00:09 GMT -8
Post by mizuki on Sept 2, 2006 19:00:09 GMT -8
Natasha looked around for a boat, knowing the other one would not help her find her prey. Listening in the distance for the sound of swimming to ceasem she turned abruptly at Trakelle's words. "My 'earing is better zan you seem to zink. Now vy are you following me? I do not vish to hurt you. You do not smell tainted." Her eyes danced with anger once more. The annoyance that followed her may not last the night. "Zough I 'ave to say I am not against killing you." She slowly put her glove back on, but stood in a fighting stance anyways. Why take down the illusion when she may very well need it?
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 19:09:04 GMT -8
Post by 7john7 on Sept 2, 2006 19:09:04 GMT -8
(( Uh? Trakelle was thinking that. He didn't say it... Oh well.))
"And I have to say I am not against you trying. You will most likely be surprised." Trakelle said without showing any sight of emotion. "But if you insist on going solo... Go ahead." Trakelle turned his back toward her and began to walk away. Though by doing so he was fully aware that she might try to attack him. And if she did, she might lose a limb, even though he would try not to harm her severely.
Trakelle figured he could track them both down eventually.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 19:23:36 GMT -8
Post by mizuki on Sept 2, 2006 19:23:36 GMT -8
((Gah >.< Sorry...seems my reading skills have slipped...))
Natasha waved a hand at his back. Must vatch zat vone closely, she thought, then shoved the thought away. Why would someone like her need to watch anyone? Her luck with finding a boat seemed to turn around as two teenagers began to climb out of a motorized one. At least I can save my strength that way. She walked over to the obvious couple and pulled them out faster, the girl by her corsette. "Don't mind me, just vant your boat." They ran at the sound of her accent, obviously aging her, but she just shrugged it off and headed for the island she believed her prey went. When she arrived she followed the footsteps in the sand till they reached the forest line. From there she used her exceptional hearing and smell to track the tainted blood in the man to a cabin. "I shall vait for 'im 'ere, since I do not like ze zought of going in zere," she said aloud, knowing no one was listening anyway.
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Tainted
Sept 2, 2006 19:32:10 GMT -8
Post by Raiku on Sept 2, 2006 19:32:10 GMT -8
Arch kicked down the door, spotting two old men in rocking chairs, one was sound asleep, the other staring at him as he walked in. "You two, get out." He said, threatening them as he showed his fangs. The awake man appeared unwavering, "This is my home, you should be the one leaving!" He said, Arch just about killed the man when he heard the motorboat. He lifted his head, as if he had heard it right in front of him. "You got lucky old man." He said, about to climb out the window. The old man attempted to attack Arch with his cane, but as he lunged he collapsed, coughing intensely. Arch slowly turned, smiling. "Tell me you old fool, how long have you had it?" The man got up, backing up and tripping over his chair. "I-I don't know what your talking about." He lied. Arch hovered above the defenseless man, fangs fully protruded.
The man tried yelling, but that is incredibly difficult without vocal cords.
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