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Post by dream on Sept 22, 2006 0:59:10 GMT -5
Khayman stepped out from the bar raising his katana over his head ready to slice down through shorty. He pulled forward heaving 80% of his body weight into the swing. His blade didnt move, though there was a slight chinking noise. He lowered his blade allowing himself to think for a moment. Alright he would begin by talking this out but the little fucker will die, even if it was by the sunrise. He sheathed the blade turning to Sunshine. "So Cable, How shall we solve this?"
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Post by snow on Sept 22, 2006 1:10:24 GMT -5
As his chain unwrapped from the katana, he grinned and struck a tough guy pose. "That's Caleb, and we're not gonna do this out front. There's a nice convenient alley here, that will work plenty." He wrapped the chain tightly around his jacket, the barbs somehow not cutting or even scratching the material.
"Gentlemen, if you'd mind, Tut here has some business to attend to with you, so, if you'll please."
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Post by malico on Sept 22, 2006 12:57:26 GMT -5
Malico stands up from the table and goes around to the back of the bar, bringing back with him a black board to cover the broken window. He pulls a nail gun out of an inside pocket on his trench coat and tacks the board in place without a second thought. Malico wouldn't admit it but a battle sounded so good to him at that time. He was itching for a fight ever since he caused the scene at the bar, but he thought this would be a good time to see how the bouncers would handle things.
If he couldn't be the one fighting he might as well watch it from the rooftops. He puts the nail gun back in his pocket and walks behind the bar. Pulling on a string, a set of stair come down from the ceiling and as he walks up them to get to the roof he turns back to Karin. "I think we should close the bar a little early tonight considering what's happening. Would you be so kind as to get everyone out, and lock the front door?"
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Post by Keero on Sept 23, 2006 14:16:52 GMT -5
((OOC: Malico, can you type in past tense please.))
Nodding her head, Karin went around the bar and shooed everyone out, dissuading some with the casual flash of the blade at her hip. It would have been quicker to get them out by shooting her gun, but that was unwise. Not only would she attract the attention of those outside, it was also a waste of a silver bullet. She needed those not only for protection, but also for those few times she was hired out as a bounty hunter. No, she would just have to get rid of them the 'normal' way. When she finally got rid of the last patron, she adjusted the strap on her bag higher up on her left shoulder, the bag potortion tapping her lightly on her right hip. Cousiously, she stepped out the front, making sure the door was securly locked behind her. Finding the cost cleared at the moment, she closed the door and started her way down the street. She had to pause, however, when she passed the alley next to the bar. Not one of her better ideas.
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Post by Cain on Sept 25, 2006 10:27:21 GMT -5
*Hope you don't mind my joining so late*
Watching from the darkness on the roofs atop the warehouses across the street, Matt smiled softly as the Bar emptied and the people who remained were busy staring each other down, someone was going to be injured tonight, and if they were injured too much Matt was going to have another warrior to add to his quickly growing collection. The city had provided well for him, Death was a common occurence in the streets. His job entailed that he gather the dead, and with that job came his power.....
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Post by dream on Sept 26, 2006 4:35:51 GMT -5
Khayman stepped into the alley after the other three. He looked around, taking in the surroundings. There was A pair of dumpsters under a fire ladder at the far end of the alley, about 20 yards back. The alley didnt deadend though, it turned to the right and went around the bar, back to the grinder room. Stepping further into the alley, Khayman slid his hands into his katar, feeling the straps tighten around his arms, just above the wrist. Pulling his twin katar out of their sheaths he took a somewhat low stance and cracked his neck. Without looking at Caleb he spoke quickly, "Ready?"
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Post by snow on Sept 26, 2006 16:03:59 GMT -5
The chain dropped off of him into a coil on the ground, his hand gripping one end softly. Caleb took note of the fire ladder and smiled. He felt the chain vibrate slightly and he shook it. She was all ready for some blood. "Aye." He put one hand in his pocket, and dropped into a fighting stance.
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Post by malico on Sept 26, 2006 18:28:03 GMT -5
Malico crawled across the roof of the bar so as to not attract any attention. He senses a strong spirit on a roof by the warehouses but pays no more mind to it. He pulls his nail gun from his trench coat and aims it along shorty's spine just below the shoulderblades. He waits for the moment in which the two bouncers may need help. After all, it is Malico's bar, and if anything happens that may make a mess or cause attention he would be the one to go for a crippling shot.
Over his shoulder he can still sense that strong spiritual energy, but no matter how he tries to forget the feeling it won't leave him alone. Malico has always been the only dreamwalker that he knew of in the town, and he can't recall ever meeting anyone with a stronger spiritual energy than one. He himself has always had an amazing amount, but this new power, It was so close to his own that it couldn't be helped.
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Post by Keero on Sept 26, 2006 19:13:25 GMT -5
Karin watched transfixed as the males in the alley as they took up their fighting stances. Men, she thought as she watched them. Strangely enough, despite how many vampires she worked with, she couldn't help but find this fascinating. Yes, vampires, that was what they were. Now that she actually watched them, the way their bodies made every little movement seem unearthly. Almost like they were from another world. It always amazed Karin how that worked. Every movement that the 'Tut' guy made made 'Sunshine look more human, despite how out of place his hair made him already. On its own accord, her body walked slowly behind the two from the bar, the bass knuckles hanging loosely in her fists. If anyone were to call out to her, she wouldn't hear them. The tension and heat of a fight beginning exciting her blood. When she finally realized what she was doing, she stood right behind the two new bouncers. Though it was against her rules, she pulled her arm back and threw the first punch, hitting the shorter of the two vampires square in the nose, the silver plate on the brass glittering with blood.
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Post by Cain on Sept 27, 2006 13:30:33 GMT -5
Matt smiled softly at the ongoing tensions, His mind had been made up, if none of them died, he might have to confront them to keep them from discovering and killing him in shock. He knew that unless he could ressurect them he was going to have to find a way to keep them off of his trail until he could extract all the knowledge this city had about Necromancy. This city was far more interesting in the underdark than most Humans would ever suspect.
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Post by dream on Sept 27, 2006 13:50:29 GMT -5
((i checked with keero before posting this one)) Shorty had taken the blow with a look of shock but quickly recovered and sent Karin back a few feet with a solid blow to her midsection. Khayman shot forward, focusing on the other vampire. Kicking off the wall he lunged towards John, stricking out with both katar, leaveing deep gashes up both of Johns thighs. Khayman jumped back a foot, dodging a knife that John had drawn. Khayman spun, almost as though he was dancing, and rended the knife and three fingers from Johns hand, leaving him with a pinky and ring finger on his right hand. Blood gushed from Johns newly aquirred wounds as he struck out at Khayman with his left hand. His nails caught and dragged into Khaymans side, leaving five deep cuts.
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Post by snow on Sept 27, 2006 14:01:32 GMT -5
Caleb launched the chain out, sending it wrapping around shorties neck. The barbs cut into his neck, puncturing his throat. With a tug, Shorty was pulled off balance and flew forward, landing on his face, the concrete not treating it all too well. "Sorry 'bout the face, but you're none too pretty to start with." He tossed one end of the chain into the air and grabbed it again, clearly having the time of his life. He jumped into the air and landed directly on Shorty's spine, a sickening crunch as vertebrae seperated.
He began tightening his grip, the chain seemingly tightening also. "Now I know you could be up and walking tomorrow from this so....Hey Tut! We killin' these guys or just sendin' 'em a message?"
"Kill them," spat Khayman ~this addition brought to you by dream~
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Post by malico on Sept 30, 2006 12:11:19 GMT -5
As Khayman spit out the words kill them, Malico realized they had things under control. He placed the nail gun next to him as he turned around and layed down against the cold rooftop. placing his hands under his head he tried to pin point where exactly that amazing amount of spiritual energy was coming from, it was still bugging the hell out of him. He then decided to fall asleep and let his spirit wander. He closed his eyes and allowed his spirit leverage out of his body.
Malico can only stay out of his body for so long like this before it becomes impossible for him to enter again. The normal time is two minutes but he could stay out for six. He didn't need that long to find the energy, it was too big to miss. He floated across to the roof across the street, right where he pin pointed the energy. He found himself facing Matt and he knew right away what he was. Malico was sure that this necromancer could see him too. He quickly returned to his body and sat up, placing his head in his left hand and his right hand on the nail gun.
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Post by Keero on Sept 30, 2006 12:25:16 GMT -5
Karin pulled herself up off the ground where she landed in a heap. She felt bruised ribs along her spine where she made contact with the wall. Trying her best to ignore her pain, she stumbled for a bit. As soon as she regained her balance, she threw herself at the shorter of the three vampires, determined to get him back for his last hit. In one swift movement, she pulled her knife out of its sheath, the stainless steel gleaming in the minimal light. Knocking Celeb off her target, she plunged her blade deep into his lower back, next to the spine. With a sadistic grin, she slowly started to pull down on handle, cutting everything in her path 'till she hit the first of many ribs. When she couldn't pull up his back anymore, her fingers left the knife. Instead, they trailed over the fresh wound she made on him before diving in and digging under his flesh.
At the moment, this was not Karin. No, Karin would never do anything like this. Normally she would get sick at the sight of blood. This couldn't be her. In her minds eye, she saw all of this happening, but didn't do anything to stop it. She couldn't. Her body was working entirely of its own accord as it pulled and ripped at the flesh she had in her now bloodied hands, peeling it away from the bone and muscle.
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Post by Cain on Oct 2, 2006 9:42:45 GMT -5
Matt smiled slightly as he watched the battle intensify, he watched as one of his minor spells had taken control of the human girl, forcing her into the battle. He was still in slight shock at the spirit that had stared directly at him, but he forced it to the back of his mind as he focused on causing as much damage as he could with the human girl. Some how she seemed familar to him, but he couldn't remember directly.
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