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Post by dream on Oct 2, 2006 21:28:07 GMT -5
Khayman felt the blood run down his side as it began to clot and heal. He began to flit with every movement, his katar becoming nearly impposible for a mortal eye to see. Blood spattered Khaymans face and clothes as he put cut after cut into the oppossing vampire. The vampire had stopped trying to fight back and had covered his face with his arms and the bleeding stumps where his hands had been. His what remaind of his hands had been cleanly diced and lay on the ground around him with other assortted hunks of his flesh. Khayman had decieded to make sure that this vampire would die painfully. He focused his attacks on the vampires legs, cutting them into thin sheets of flesh and bone that spread on the ground as the vampire fell to the ground. Sheathing one of his katar, Khayman drove his hand up under the vampires ribs and pulled the beating heart out. He stodd straight and took a bite from it and dropped the rest as the beating ceased. A hiss of breath escaped the lips of the mutilated vampire under him. Khayman drove the katar on his left hand down vertically through the vampires neck and drove it forward and out cutting the head clean in half up the middle. Keeping a fulid motion Khayman slashed accross the vampires eyes. Using his free hand Khayman lifted the bloody torso and tossed it into the air. His arms flitting again, he drew his sheathed katar and had reduced the corpse to bloody hunks of flesh before a single piece hit the ground. The bits of flesh bounced off him and hit the ground as Khayman turned to see how the others were fairing with the younger vampire. He was now covered completely in a thin sheen of blood and he could feel that the blood had stopped flowing from the five cuts in his side. He knew the scars would take quite sometime to fade.
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Post by snow on Oct 2, 2006 23:00:44 GMT -5
Caleb could only stand back and watch as the waitress he'd nicknamed 'Olive' pushed him aside and began slicing the vampire his chain was currently wrapped around to peices. He didn't want to make any more attacks thinking that he might injure her, so he simply tightened the chains hold on Shorty's neck. The barbs had long ago cut through his skin, a red ring visible underneath the chain.
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Post by malico on Oct 3, 2006 0:40:38 GMT -5
Though Malico had only known her for a little while he didn't expect her to do this. Her eyes told of a deep fear and discust at what she was doing. *The necromancer* he thought to himself. Malico stands on the rooftop and pulls out the nailgun, looking in the direction of the warehouse roof across the street. He put a special nozzle on the gun for long range accuracy and steadied his hand over where he saw the head of Matt. *I just need a shot to distract him, a warning.* He thought letting hhis finger hammer the trigger and watching the nail fly and barely skim the Necromancer's ear.
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Post by Keero on Oct 3, 2006 9:04:36 GMT -5
Abandoning her pullings, she retrieved her knife, the handle slick with the blood on her hands. She then proceeded to carve into the other half of the back. The runes she carved were familiar to her, but only vaguely. Why she was carving them into the flesh of this man was completely beyond her. Instead of questioning it though, she fought against it. She tried to reach out to her body, finding a wall of sorts keeping her from doing so. Then a though hit her. She was a living zombie, a living Ghoul. And someone was pulling her puppet strings. Who ever it was wanted this articulate design. The ancient word carved into the body of the dead, giving power to who ever was making her carve it.
She screamed mentally, her body pulling jerking back in response. It tried to go back to what it was doing, but she yelled at herself again. Her body pulled back. She still didn't have complete control of herself, but in her mind, if she could keep herself from doing further harm, kudos for her.
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Post by Cain on Oct 3, 2006 9:44:58 GMT -5
Matt felt the nail skim his ear and loosed his control over the girl, he looked around for whoever had shot at him, Not seeing anyone he looked back down at the battle, seeing what his abrupt loss of control had done he decided that going down and finishing his work up close was the only way to finish. He moved slowly and deliberately making his way down the fire escape of the warehouse he leapt the last five feet to the ground, he pulled his spell book from the pouch he kept at his side, he opened it to a page and slowly cut his arm open using a fingernail. he began summoning a small collection of throwing daggers imbued with control spells. He knew that the spells rarely worked on the living but he was going to try anyways.
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Post by dream on Oct 4, 2006 13:22:16 GMT -5
Khayman watched as Karin almost seziured away from the shorer vampire. The vampire still lived and Khayman wasnt going to let that continue. He noticed someone jump from the fire escape but he didnt let that slow him from the task at hand. Stepping towards the shorter vampire he raised his katar and brought it down on the vampire, cutting his head in half vertically. Khayman paused, something about the way Karin was flailing and how that mortal came just didn't add up right in his mind.
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Post by snow on Oct 5, 2006 20:13:20 GMT -5
Caleb's chain unwrapped from the neck of the now dead vampire. Well, if not dead, very uncomfortable. He pulled the chain into several loops hanging from his hand and leaned against the wall. "Well, can't say it wasn't fun."
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Post by malico on Oct 5, 2006 22:09:54 GMT -5
Malico also saw Matt make his way down the fire escape, A necromancer was no little matter. He ran back down into the bar and jumped behind the bar, waking up Niru. He grabbed for his scythes and turned. "Well, Niru we're going to be needed I believe. Fallow me, we'll finish this quickly." He ran back up to the roof and jumped down in the alleyway between the on going fighters and the necromancer. The scythes sparked against the cement as he arched his back and glared at the necromancer. "Don't think about starting something with us. You won't survive, that is a promise." He spoke only loud enough for Matt to hear across the street.
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Post by Keero on Oct 5, 2006 23:54:57 GMT -5
Finaly mannaging to get contole of herself again, she staired down at her bloodied hands. Her stomac did back flips as if it wished to join the circus. Ripping herself up off the ground, she stummbled back, her brused ribs making her stomac feel even worse. She stummbled into the wall of the building behind her, spilling her guts to the ground. Litteraly. For someone who hadn't eaten that night, she mannaged to throw up quite a bit. When she felt she couldn't throw up anymore, she leaned against the wall and cought her breadth. Her eyes were sqweezed shut against everything, but the mental imiage of the mutalated vampire still shown through. What have I done, she asked herself over and over.
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Post by Cain on Oct 10, 2006 8:19:36 GMT -5
Matt smiled wickedly at the Man who stood before him, "No, I won't stand a chance..." he said, "Well you haven't met my Friends have you." he said. He began to chant softly the words creating a vibration in the air around himself, small pools of darkness began moving away from him toward the far end of the alley and out onto the streets, a low moan came almost instantly, a ghoul walked out of a shadow. It moved toward the man, Matt smiled as he raised a dagger up in his hand and readied it to throw. "and that is just the begining." He said as he held the dagger in one hand and fished for something in a bag hung at his waist.
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Post by dream on Oct 10, 2006 11:33:27 GMT -5
Khayman began to walk towards the man has he spoke. Khayman began to walk faster as he watched pools of darkness eminate from the unknown necromancer. This was not the first time he had delt with such and they were the only group that dared summon wraiths and ghouls. As the ghoul came forward he drew his katana while saying "Incendia." As he spoke the blade of his katana began to glow hot, and once it was fully drawn, flames began to sprout from the blade itself. Khayman now stood next to Malico, his attention on the ghoul coming towards them, he knew it would be the first of many if they didnt strike down the necromancer.
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Post by snow on Oct 10, 2006 15:59:49 GMT -5
Caleb finished wrapping the barbed chain around his torso and put back on his jacket. Some guy appeared to be starting something, Red was already there and Tut's sword had just burst into flames. He sighed and walked towards them.
At least this job had more excitement than Taco Bell
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Post by malico on Oct 10, 2006 21:09:59 GMT -5
Malico saw that Khayman was taking control fo the ghoul and Matt's hand was reaching into a bag. It didn't seem to him like Caleb or Karin were going to be any help in this battle so he didn't want to take any chances of what might be hidden in the bag. Using his flitting power, Malico dissapeared from all sight except those whom are vampiric or of lycan blood. Leaving one of his scythes behind to drop in the alleyway he rushed towards Matt. He smashed the necromancer's hand holding the knife between his remaining scythe and the brick wall. Then taking the knife from him, Malico cut the bag from Matt's waist and grabbed it. No more damage was needed, so Malico flitted once again across to the other side of the street and back to his Position in the alleyway.
Malico passed the bag off to Caleb. "Don't let that necromancer get a hold of this you get me?" Malico put the knife in a pocket in his trench coat and picked up the other scythe and got into his battle ready position. "Anything else you'd like to share with us?" Malico yells to the necromancer intently.
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Post by Keero on Oct 10, 2006 23:01:56 GMT -5
Karin wiped her mouth on the sleeve on the back of her hand. This wasn't her fight. Or was it? She couldn't decide. She was forced into it, but that made it her fight in a way, making her feel she should help end it. Ignoring the bloodied vampire on the ground, she hastened to the little ring around the new comer. Wait, what? She knew this man. He tried to take her zombie while it was still raised, tried to make it a ghoul. But how? Why? She was surprised, but didn't show it. Plus ten points for her. Her knees felt weak, about to give at any moment. Minus fifteen.
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Post by Cain on Oct 13, 2006 13:10:11 GMT -5
Matt stood back stunned slightly as he felt his bag disappear of his hip as the man moved faster than he could watch closely. And he looked up at him as he smashed his hand. "No, There is nothing else I want to tell you except goodbye" he said as he used his other hand to snatch a dagger. He then stabbed it towards the man.
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