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December 12, 2007 5:32 pm (Edited December 12, 2007 05:42 pm) #

Zan approched Crispin and bowed his head. "Its been awhile, hasent it?" he said. "My friend."

"Yes, too long" Crispin replied. After a brief pause Zan said: "Ive come for the latest news, and any tasks you may have for me. As you know, I owe you, and your kin my life"

[i]"Sir, Finishing this Cake."[/i]
December 12, 2007 5:47 pm #

Nick turned to Daphne in confusion.

"What's eating her?  All we did was ask a question.  Even if she IS an alpha's daughter, she culd be a bit respectful to her packmates."

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December 12, 2007 5:56 pm #

Clara shifted back to her human form and straightened her clothes. “Loxley’s a moron.” She grabbed Paul’s arm and pulled him out of the doorway before Loxley came charging out.

For once Loxley didn’t seem to notice the omega. “He seems determined to get somewhere.” Paul said as he watched the other wolf storm off.

Clara shrugged, “As usual it’s something to do with Daphne. I would have thought he was smart enough to realise that she’s just not interested.”

Paul shrugged, “Sometimes people don’t notice what’s right under their nose.”

“Amen to that,” Clara said with a regretful sigh. She shouldn’t have bothered with Loxley. Besides she had always considered Daphne a friend. She turned back to Paul and looked at his dishevelled appearance, “So what have you been up to?”

-

Daphne shook her head. “I think Anita has a lot of secrets. I’m guessing I probed too deeply to fast.”

Nick shrugged, “Still seems a bit extreme.”

Daphne nodded. She’s had enough for tonight and wanted to return to the conclave. “Shall we head home?”

At that moment they heard a wolf howl, “That sounds like Loxley.” Nick commented.

“Just great,” Daphne replied and wondered what he was up to. Several wolves howled in response but not Anita.

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December 12, 2007 6:03 pm #

"You know, that guy really needs to tone down the testosterone a bit.  And coming from a fellow male, that IS extreme.  But seriously, Loxley has issues."  Nick tried to catch a scent, but failed, they weren't close enough, and the wind was against him.  He turned back to Daphne.

"Well, do you want to check on Loxley, or do you want to go back home?  Just a warning, but I would advise treading carefully if you go after Loxley."  He then awaited her answer.

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December 12, 2007 6:04 pm #

Paul shrugged, “Sometimes people don’t notice what’s right under their nose.”

“Amen to that.”  Paul flinched inwardly.  But he chuckled at the irony of her statement.  It's not as if he had been very subtle about his love for Clara.  He thought it was painfully obvious.  He was always stalking her.  Yet she never paid him any attention.  She probably mistook it for skulking.

“So what have you been up to?” 

Paul shrugged again, "Nothing much.  Last night I got into a fight with Loxley and nearly killed him.  I ran off and met some halfa-were soldier who thought I had killed some friend of his.  Turns out it was a vamp."

[i]Like I told your captain, the orphange attacked me. It was self-defense.[/i] -Richard the Warlock [url]http://archive.lfgcomic.com/lfg0002.gif[/url]
December 12, 2007 6:34 pm #

Clara raised a brow, “You nearly killed Loxley? Well done, it’s a shame you didn’t.” Clara said as she glared after the unbalance wolf.

“I thought the pack might throw me out for sure,” Paul replied looking a little strained.

Clara patted Paul on the shoulder, “You may be the omega but I actually think you’d have done us a favour by ridding us of Loxley.”

Paul visibly winced at her words. He didn’t like being reminder by her that he was the omega.

“Are you okay?” she asked as she noticed his reaction. She lifted her hand from his shoulder to cup the side of his face. “You look a little out of sorts.”

-

Daphne looked at Nick, “As much as I’d like to go home, I have a feeling that Loxley is about to do something dumb.”

Nick laughed, “When does he do anything that’s not?”

Daphne chuckled, “Well that’s true. I say we check out what he’s up to then decide what to do.”

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December 12, 2007 6:41 pm #

Nick grinned, and then threw his head back and howled, overcome by his lupine instincts.  With a laugh, he and Daphne raced through the forest, seeking out the mad werewolf, hoping to catch him before he did anything stupid.  Well, before he did anything MORE stupid.  Nick made sure not to shift; he wanted to stay human as long as possible, or at least until he passed by his den.  He didn't want to tear up yet another set of clothes, and he wanted to get to his goal as quickly as possible.  He was quite glad that the werewolf condition gave him enhanced agility and endurance.  He could keepup this pace for hours, if need be.  He hoped it wouldn't be quite that long.  This was the time when he reveled in bying a lycan; the hunt, and the thrill that came with it.  It didn't matter what side he was on, whether to aid Loxley or contain him, so long as he was pat of the pack as a whole.  And that was what really mattered.

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December 12, 2007 7:04 pm (Edited December 12, 2007 07:12 pm) #

Fort sat at the table in his room at the Murk Motel, his scanner and test it laid out in front of him. He had pulled it out of the crate a little while ago and set it up. He was almost done with the tests of Tiffany.

The body was still in the body bag and was in the corner farthest away from the table. Fort had removed and eye, a finger, the heart, a canine and a piece of skin from her boy for testing. He had done various chemical tests and right now he was midway through the scanner test.

The scanner was a contraption about the size of a coffee maker. In its center was the test chamber where the red eye of Tiffany was now undergoing various tests and scans to check for foriegn traces in it or anything else unusual. A blue light was passing over the red eye in intervals. Soon a green light passed over it. Then finally a red light. the machine made various noises and sounds as the scan progressed. A small screen had a read out of the progress and told Fort everything about the eye. He had already done this for all the other test subjects (Finger, canine etc.) and nodded as the eye scan finished.

A small ticker printed out the side of the scanner with the results. He compared them to the others and nodded once more. He got his cell phone and called HQ. After the security measures he was patched in to research and testing labs department and he told them the results.

"Alright Sir Fortesque, were analyzing what you've shown us and we're pretty sure what it is..." said the lab technician back at HQ

"Come onnnnnnnnn Demi-Lich...Show me a Demi-Lich..." Fort said sarcastically

(A demi-lich is one of the, if not the most feared and most powerful of all undead creatures. It is only a floating skull usually with gems embedded into its forehead and it speaks and casts spells of unimaginable power. Its power is greater than that of a Dracolich [undead dragon])

"Its a Balor Lord." said the technician grimly. Fort's jaw dropped.... "Damn" he thought

"Jesus..." Fort said

"Yeah you better hope He's helping you out now. I'll patch you in to the commander and you can request reinforcements-"

"NO." Fort said firmly, he could not risk him seeing hismother finally. If the Knights came down here they'd kill everything and anything when they heard a Balor Lord was here.

"What? Fort, don't be a dumbass....its a Balor Lord! You cant-"

"Listen Rob, you cant tell anyone about this. No reinforcements. No involving the commander. Got it?"

"But Fort for God's sakes..."

"Please just trust me. Consider it a pay off from when I saved you from that Hell Knight that one time."

"Yea but fort this is no Hell Knight!"

"Please...you owe me...just trust me please."

"......Fine. But if it gets extra sticky down there, which it will I can assure you of that, then dont hesitate to call please. Im sure Danny doesnt want his brother dead."

"Danny will be fine. Im gonna call him later anyways. Alright thanks Rob, say hi to Margaret and the kids for me."

"I hope you know what your doing Fort..."

"So do I." And Fort hung up. He looked at the test kit grimly. He cleaned it out and put it away in the crate. What the hell was he going to do now.....


He opened his phone again and called Daphne...



(PS, Mel can i make it a Balor Lord? or did you have something else in mind?)

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December 12, 2007 7:22 pm #

((Sounds fine by me))

Daphne enjoyed running with Nick, it was nice to be with a pack mate that enjoyed the hunt. It was also nice that she was hunting Loxley rather than it being vice versa.

They ran for a good twenty minutes before Loxley’s scent touched their noses. Both werewolves paused to scent the air. They slowly made their way forward and Daphne realised they were back at the site where she and Nathaniel had found Tiffany’s body. “Oh crap,” Daphne said as she put two and two together.

“What?” Nick said as she sniffed around.

“I think he’s going after Nathaniel,” Daphne said quietly.

“Who’s Nathaniel?” The Nick remembered, “Oh is he the half-wolf?”

Daphne nodded, “That’d be the one. We need to get to the Murk Motel as soon as we can.”

It didn’t take them long and as Nick and Daphne made it to the car park they spotted Loxley. Then Daphne’s phone rang, “Oh crap.” She said as she reached for it.

Loxley immediately turned and spotted them. “Nick!” he growled and started charging towards them.

“I’ll call you back,” Daphne said without waiting to hear who was on the other end of the line. She and Nick prepared to fight Loxley.

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December 12, 2007 7:32 pm #

Griggs found a motel, it was cheap, he had just enough cash.
"The Murk Motel...I've seen worse." Griggs scoffed as he walked into the lobby.
"...What do you want?" The desk clerk asked rudely.
"I need a room." Griggs replied, ignoring the woman's bad attitude.
"We got one...room sixty-seven, take it or leave it. It's eighty-two thirty."
"I'll take it." He laid cash and exact change on the counter as she tossed him a keycard.
Griggs left the office and walked up to the room. "What a jerk." He thought, opening the door to the particularly crummy room. "You get what you pay for..."

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December 12, 2007 7:34 pm #

Well, he had half expected it to come down to this.  Nick being with Daphne, and being spotted by Loxley was enough to condemn Nick right there.  He could feel his blood pounding through his veins, and his adrnaline rushing. Ah, what a feeling.  And then Loxley was upon them.

Nick turned to the side, and gae Loxley a heping shove, using his own momentum to propel him away from the two werewolves.  It didn't take him long to regain his equilibrium.  He came back at Nick, his body morphing into half-wolf form, and claws raking Nick's cheek.  He snarled at the pain, and grabbed Loxley's arm, using his strength, and Loxley's weight to throw him over his head.  He could feel his body begin to change, but he did his best to repress it.  Loxley rose from the pavement, growled menacingly, and stalked towards them, catiously this time, having analyzed Nick's fighting style, and his weak points. Nick readied himself for the charge.

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December 12, 2007 7:34 pm #

Paul couldn't hold it in.

"That's all everyone sees isn't it?"

"What?"

"The omega.  That's all I am.  That's how everyone sees me.  No one ever even thinks about just me.  And you-"
Paul stopped in mid-sentence.

"Me what?"

Paul sighed, "You never notice me.  That's all I ever wanted from you.  To be noticed."

Paul lowered his head.

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December 12, 2007 7:35 pm #

Ashryn was frustrated. He'd sent the vampire's victim to his contact at the clinic for clean up and bloodwork. The contact knew that he was required to contact Ashryn if the poor guy tested positive for vampirism. Of course the mortal public would stay ignorant. Ashryn may prefer to live among the humans, protecting them as a father protects his children, but he demanded secrecy. That was why D allowed him to operate the way he did.

However, D had been difficult to contact as of late, especially now. <Dammit, D just when things are looking fishy.>

He caught a fading hint of the female vampire's and halfling hunter's scents, and decided to track them, planning on stopping to hunt a couple of fresh criminals along the way. He thought of someone who may know of D's whereabouts, another female vampire named Tiffany.

He called her phone...


(I know she's dead. Who's got her phone, though? Val's character, maybe?)

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December 12, 2007 7:39 pm #

John checked his watch, about midnight.  "I...I dont know where to find him" Audrey said.
"Well, we may not be able to. Murk Valley isnt that big, but its big enough. I would suggest checking out some of the night clubs, Vampires seem to enjoy those places. But, well, have you had enough?" he asked.

(he means, so Audrey doesnt try to feed.)

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December 12, 2007 7:44 pm (Edited December 12, 2007 08:32 pm) #

Griggs re-armed and suited up to go vamp hunting. He took all his gear with him, just in case. "You never know about these places..."Griggs thought, opening up the door and stepping outside. He heard the door 2 rooms down open and looked that direction. "Is that...Nathan? Nah, couldn't be. It is! I'll be. 'Ey Fort!"

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December 12, 2007 8:30 pm (Edited December 12, 2007 09:09 pm) #

Fort was unsettled by Daphne's sudden urgency to go. She was monumental in his quest to find his mother. He must go find her.

He suited up to the teeth and stepped outside his room. He was closing the door when he heard a familiar voice...

"Is that...Nathan? Nah, couldn't be. It is! I'll be. 'Ey Fortesque!" called out the voice. He was two doors down.

"Griggs? Griggs McMillan? What in blazes are you doing in this hell hole?" Fort asked him, the sight of a friend raised his spirits some after the bad news about the Balor Lord.


Griggs and Fort had worked together on a joint operation of the Silver Knights of St.Michael and the SAS in Asia. There was an ancient Chinese emperor, Nurhachi (first emperor of the Manchu dynasty) {TRIVIA: his remains are featured in Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom intro}, who rose again in the form of a lich (not a demi-lich, its much less powerful) and was causing chaos all over Asia with his massive golden Chinese dragon he summoned. It was such a problem that both the SAS and the Knights teamed up to take him down. Griggs and Fort met on this operation and became the best of friends when they and only a handful of survivors from their teams managed to kill Nurhachi for good. But thats another story....

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December 12, 2007 9:36 pm #

Ring...ring...ring...

"Dammit Tiffany... where are you?..." Ashryn thought...

"Kom'rk tsad droten troch nyn ures adenn, Dha Werda Verda a'den tratu."
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December 12, 2007 9:43 pm #

To say Clara was shocked would be an understatement. She had often been considered the beauty of her generation and had gotten a lot of attention but she’d got to the point where she simply tuned it out. She could see that Paul was on the other end of the attention spectrum. She placed a finger under Paul’s chin and lifted his head enough so he’d look her in the eye. “Paul if you wanted my attention why didn’t you just come and talk to me?”

Paul blushed and didn’t know what to say. Maybe he’d said too much.

“Too shy, huh?” she asked actually liking the idea. “Well how about this, why don’t we go for a coffee right now and you can have my undivided attention?”

-

Daphne decided to intercept Loxley’s path, she hoped he’d stop himself if she put herself in his way. If not then she’d take the brunt of his charge. As she suspected Loxley tried to avoid her, “Leave him alone, Loxley!”

Loxley snarled, “Why so you can have him as your mate.”

“No because I like having live pack mates,” Daphne told. “We came looking for you.”

This seemed to placate Loxley to a degree. “You were looking for me?”

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December 12, 2007 9:58 pm #

"Yes.  We were worried tht you'd get yourself hurt.  And you're part of our pack; we look out for our own."  Nick made sure to speak calmly; he didnt want to accidentally set Loxley off again.

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December 12, 2007 9:59 pm #

"I'm okay for now," Audrey told. "Let's just go to some different night clubs. It's probably best if we avoid the last one."

John nodded, "Okay, we'll start at Shaky Tables."

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December 12, 2007 10:06 pm #

Paul smiled weakly.  That took more guts than anything he had ever done.  ANd he had done some pretty gutsy things.  Attacking Loxley for one.  But that paled in comparison.

"Do you know of any places?"  He asked tentatively.

"Sure I'll take you there.  Follow."  Paul obidientally followed her to the edge of the forest.

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December 12, 2007 10:13 pm #

Once there Clara took Paul's hand and led him to one of her favourite cafes. It was called Chocolate Noir. "They do a great latte," Clara said as she grinned at Paul.

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December 12, 2007 10:15 pm #

"So why'd the Knights send you here for? I mean, really. What's so special about this place?"

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December 12, 2007 10:40 pm #

"Well I could ask you the same question Griggs." Fort told him

"I came for a training exercise, simple stuff. Then a vamp...killed Simmons." Griggs said grimly

"What?! Simmons is dead?!"

(Simmons was also on the Nurhachi mission)

"Yea, some god damn vamp....thats why im still here. Sent the rest of the team home. I gotta avenge him Fort."

"No no, I understand. I do the same for Simmons...he was a good man, a good soldier...."

There were a few seconds of silent pondering on both Griggs and Fort's minds.

"Anyways, what are YOU here for?" Griggs asked Fort

"I was sent to investigate some weird deaths going on in the area with were's and vamps. Theyre being sapped of their powers and energy it looks like. They look like mummies afterwards."

"Thats demonic work right there."

"Exactly what I said, so I ran some tests on a body and sent the results to HQ."

"You mean you have the body in your room?" Griggs asked, a alittle skeptical

"Yea take a look at this..." Fort unlocked the door and showed Griggs the body bag in the corner of the room. Fort had to get rid of it later....it was quite disturbing. He unzipped it and Griggs bent lower to see it.

"Jeez...you said you tested it and sent the results to the Knights?" Griggs asked Fort

"Yea, couple of minutes ago."

"What did they say it was?"

Fort swallowed hard, Griggs would understand the situation once he said what kind of demon it was.

"Balor Lord."

"What the $^#! Fort! How many reinforcements did you call? How many do you think I should call-"

"None Griggs."

"What?! A BALOR LORD FORT. This is no Imp or Revenant or Hell Knight. Its a BALOR LORD."

"But theres a problem..."

Fort explained the whole situation about his possible mother, Anita, and the jeopardy that any other slayers in Murk Valley would cause. They would wipe out all vamps and wolves alike in their search for the Balor Lord. Fort wanted his mother alive.

As a fellow lycan hybrid, Griggs understood.

"Your mother...jeez Fort. So much for random useless city of Murk Valley. Now theres warring vamp and wolf conclaves and a Balor Lord and your mother might be here." Griggs told Fort

"Yea, we got ourselves a big problem now-"

A phone rang in the room. Fort checked his, the room phone and Griggs checked his (does he have one?). Fort couldnt find the source. He thought he heard it close to... Tiffany?

Fort looked at Griggs and Grigs shrugged. He looked back at the body bag and unzipped it again. He reached into a pocket of Tiffany's and found a phone ringing.

"Ashryn" the caller ID read.

"Ashryn?" Fort asked Griggs

"Dont know one." Griggs replied, shrugging again.

It continued to ring.

"Do I...?" Fort asked

"Um...this isnt in the manual...do it I guess."

Fort flipped the phone open.

"Hello?" He spoke into the mic.

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December 12, 2007 10:51 pm #

“Yeah,” Daphne said and looked to Nick for a reason, he stared at her blankly. “We found another weird body. We were checking you were alright.”

“Really?” Loxley said as his anger dissipated.

“Nick thought you were out.” Daphne said trying to shift the attention away from herself.

Nick nodded, “Yeah we wanted to make sure everyone was okay.”

Loxley snarled at Nick, “You were hoping I was dead, weren’t you?”

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December 12, 2007 11:05 pm (Edited December 12, 2007 11:15 pm) #

"Tiffany?" Ashryn sounded surprised to hear an answering voice after so many rings.

"No, sorry who's calling." a male voice answered.

"I'm looking for Tiffany, who is this?" Ashryn tried not to sound impatient. Tiffany wasn't the type to lose a cell phone, he thought.

"I could ask you the same, buddy." Ashryn's superior hearing picked up another male in the background breathing slightly, as if trying to remain silent. Two men?

"I must speak with her now, it's urgent." Ashryn wasn't sure what was going on. He'd heard whispers of recent deaths amid the Vampire and Werewolf clans, and recent talk of soldiers and slayers in Murk Valley. <Could Tiffany have run afoul of a slayer?>, he thought.

"Listen, if you're a boyfriend or something, I suggest you bark up another tree... Ashryn, is it?" asked the voice.

Ashryn smiled slightly, Tiffany must've had him on her caller ID.
"I'm not a boyfriend, Im just concerned," Ashryn said, "She's not my type."

"Unless you're a necrophiliac, she's not. Your friend's dead..." and hung up the phone abruptly.

<Tiffany, you silly girl. What have you gotten yourself involved in this time?> Ashryn wonders, tempted to call the number back.

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December 12, 2007 11:12 pm #

Paul sipped his coffee nervously.  This was the most open he had been to anyone.  Ever.  He kind of enjoyed it.  Holding all the emotion inside was never good.  As Clara waited for her coffee Paul took the time to appreciate how beautiful Clara really was.  All he could do was stare dumbly.  He was snapped out of his stupor when she sat down across from him.

"So Paul.  I had never really known you liked me at all."

"Of course.  No one really paid attention to me. I am an omega.  I serve as a punching bag when times are rough.  Believe it or not it realy helps to vent sometimes."  He sniggered at that, "Me, I had never realized venting like this works.  So what do you think of me?"

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December 12, 2007 11:51 pm #

Clara smiled, it was obvious that Paul didn't get to talk to anyone much. "You're a nice guy Paul. I have the opposite problem it would seem, everyone wants to talk to me. At least no ones obsessed with me like Loxley is with Daphne. Sometimes I like some space to breathe. But it's nice just being here with you."

Paul smiled awkwardly, "Do you want space now?"

Clara chuckled, "No I wouldn't have asked you here if I didn't want your company."

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December 12, 2007 11:54 pm #

Paul was in awe that someone could talk to him so easily, "You do realize you could get beaten for talking to me like this?"

Clara smiled...

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December 13, 2007 12:46 am #

"Come now Paul at this particular time being so close to the Luna Eclipse I seriously doubt it." Clara said as she took a sip of her latte. She had to stop herself from smiling as Paul stared at her like she'd said the most embarrassing thing. "So have you found some one to share it with?"

Paul swallowed, "No."

Clara dipped her spoon in her latte and stirred it, "Neither have I."

Paul dropped his cup and its contents splashed on the table. Clara handed him a napkin.

"You seem nervous," She said with a smile.

"No, no I'm fine." Paul said inwardly cursing himself.

Clara lifted her spoon from her glassed and licked off the froth, she noticed that Paul watched her intently and she laughed. "You really don't get out much."

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December 13, 2007 4:50 am #

John pulled up infront of the club. He got out of the car, makeing sure his gun was concealed. "We probably wont find him in here." He said, as they went inside.

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December 13, 2007 7:21 am #

"Zan, my friend, my daughter has run out yet again. She's never been away this long and it worries me. If you could help me find her, I'd appreciate it. Come in, come in."

Crispin allowed Zan to enter his estate. They sat in tow ornately carved rocking chairs, and reminiscned of old times while talking about recent happenings such as the paranormal murders. It was good to have an old friend to talk to.

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December 13, 2007 11:37 am #

The dance floor was packed with undulating bodies that moved to the music. There was smoke, there was booming music and there were flashing light sequences. It wasn’t a place that vampires would tend to like. There were no dark corners and as Audrey and John entered the place they knew it was a waste of time.

As the marched back out into the street John’s tummy grumbled, he needed something to eat.

“Do you need to feed?” Audrey asked thinking he would want to hunt.

“Yeah I’m starved.” He said as he noticed a coffee shop that was still open. “A coffee and a cake would be great.”

“Huh?” Audrey said with confusion, “I know I can’t eat food, how can you?”

John suddenly realised his error. “I’ve got something to tell you. I’m actually only half vampire. I still need to eat.”

Audrey didn’t quite know what to say. “How can you be half? I thought you were either a vampire or  you weren’t.”

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December 13, 2007 1:59 pm #

Nick lifted his hands in front of him, “Look Loxley I didn’t come here for a fight. We just wanted to make sure you’re okay.”

Loxley snorted but actually backed down.

“How about we go home?” Daphne asked tentatively.

Loxley looked at her for a moment then back at the motel. “Is it true?”

“Is what true?” Daphne asked in return.

“About the slayer?” Loxley said as he stalked towards her.

She was starting to get irritated by his lack of detail, “What about the slayer?”

“Clara said you were with him.” Loxley said with a dangerous tone.

Daphne rolled her eyes, “Crispin asked me to assist him in a delicate matter. It’s one that doesn’t concern you.”

Loxley seemed to think about it for a moment. “Why would the alpha put you in danger?”

“Because the alpha knows I can handle myself,” Daphne said as she placed her hands on her hips.

Loxley didn’t argue. He stood just looking at Daphne as if trying to say something.

“Let’s go,” Daphne said as she started to turn. Nick stayed focussed on Loxley, not willing to turn his back on him.

A car driving erratically came speeding around the corner. It was black and someone was hanging out a side window, “Eat silver wolves!”

All three werewolves dived for cover as a rain of bullets came their way. Daphne snarled as she felt one clip her leg. The burning sensation was intense but thankfully the bullet hadn’t lodged in her flesh.

The car tyres squealed as it turned the corner and rushed away. As Daphne looked for the others she saw that Loxley had been hit in the shoulder and she wasn’t quite sure where Nick was.

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December 13, 2007 2:22 pm #

Nick dove, as a bullet had struck his lower back, and it burned painfully.  He gritted his teeth against the pain, and stood up, trying to stick to the shadows.  Who was that shooter?  With a snarl, he stood again, and walked back to where his packmates were, doing his best to ignore the pain.  The bullet must've lodged in his flesh, and it was right where he couldn't quite reach it with his hands.  He couldn't bear it anymore, the pain was slowly overwhelming him.  As he got back to the others, he fell to his knees, groaning in pain.

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December 13, 2007 2:36 pm #

Name: Valiant
Species: Vampire
Gender: Male
Age: Regular Vampire - 68
Appearance: Was 34 when he was turned. Has long white blonde hair. Has Celtic tattoo on his right arm that covers his whole upper arm. He wears a white sleeveless shirt, black leather pants and a black three-quarter length leather jacket.
Weapons: M16 with silver bullets, silver bowie knife and silver chain that he wears as a belt.
Personality: Valiant loves being a vampire. He’s somewhat psychotic but then has moments of total clarity. He loves to kill werewolves and enjoys hunting in general.

Name: Joo-Eun Kim
Species: Vampire
Gender: Female
Age: Regular Vampire - 98
Appearance: From Korean descent and looks about 20, Joo-Eun (who’s name means silver pearl) looks to be a petite China doll, she is anything but. She wears a red halter neck top, black leather pants and a pink bandana.
Weapons: Customised silver hand guns that shoot silver bullets.
Personality: Joo-Eun is very skilled at hand to hand combat and loves to hurt people. She and Valiant pair up sometime as they share the desire to hurt others. She loves hunting werewolves and is part of D’s coven.

Joo-Eun watched as Valiant slipped back into the car. They both laughed. “Man I love shooting unsuspecting wolves. Did you see the look on their faces?” Valiant laughed as he slapped his thigh.

“Shall we drive by again?” Joo-Eun suggested as she turned the vehicle around another corner to go back.

“Sure why not. Let’s shoot up the whole motel. God only knows how many more of them are there.” Valiant said as he reloaded.

“Hey look, there’s that Clara chick. Quick shoot!” Joo-Eun said as they drove towards the Chocolate Noir café. Clara was quite visible as she and a guy sat near at a table near the window.

Valiant moved out and shot at the wolves, glass smashed everywhere and screams were sounding everywhere. “Oh I love my life.” Valiant said as he sat back in his seat.

Joo-Eun raise her hand and Valiant gave her a high-five. “Amen to that, brother.”

Valiant grinned, “Now let’s got see if we can find old Crispin baby.”

“You don’t want to go shoot at the motel again?” Joo-Eun asked.

“Well let’s do that first,” Valiant said as he got ready to lean out the window again.

((By the way I've given Lord Revan permission to kill off Audrey.))

If it bleeds, we can kill it.
December 13, 2007 2:44 pm (Edited December 13, 2007 02:49 pm) #

(Dun dun duuuuuuun (who is Lord Revan's character again?)

"My mom was a vampire. Apparently she enjoyed...uh...playing with her victims." He walked over to the coffe shop. He opend the door and walked in. The girl behind the counter looked like she had been awake for way to long. She looked up from the fashion magazine she was reading. "Hi, can I help you?"
"Yeah, could I get a medium coffee?"

"Cream or suguar?"

"No"

"Anything else?"

"No, this is fine for now." She handed him the cup, and he put the money on the counter. They walked out, and got back in the car. "So where now?" John asked. He looked at the clock, it hadnt taken that long.

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December 13, 2007 2:50 pm #

“Nick!” Daphne said in alarm, “Where’d they get you?”

“Back,” Nick grunted as sweat broke out on his brow.

“Roll over,” Loxley instructed.

Nick struggled but Loxley assisted. Daphne lifted the back of his shirt and gritted her teeth. “Oh that looks bad.”

Loxley glared at her, “He’ll be fine.”

Daphne was surprised at Loxley’s change in attitude but then he hated vampires as much as the rest of them. Loxley pulled out his knife and flipped it open. “This is going to hurt,” he told as he pushed the knife into the wound to retrieve the bullet.

Nick bit down on his hand to stop from screaming.

Loxley got the bullet and flicked it away. “Okay, my turn.” He said as he handed the knife to Daphne.

She cringed then heard the squeal of tyres once more. “Crap, they’ve come back.”

“Move!” Loxley shouted as he grabbed Nick and threw him over his back to carry him. The werewolves ducked into the walkway between floors and looked for cover.

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December 13, 2007 3:10 pm #

“Let’s go back to the motel, I want to pick up my purse I left it behind in my hurry.” Audrey said feeling embarrassed.

“Okay,” John replied. As they got back to the Murk Motel they noticed it looked even worse than before. “Geez what’s happened here?”

Once John parked the car Audrey stepped out and gasped, “Looks like a shooting or something.”

Then a black car turned the corner and the bullets started hitting everything.

If it bleeds, we can kill it.
December 13, 2007 3:16 pm #

"Eat silver wolves!"

"You hear that?"

"Yeah..."

Fort and Griggs looked at each other and ran out the door. "Vamps."
Fort drew his .44 and took cover behind the stairwell. "Take out the tires, I'll go for the driver."
"With that old revolver?" Griggs looked at him skeptically.
All Fort did was roll his eyes. Griggs knew that he could shoot the fleas off a dog's back at 500 yards with that pistol, but made the remark anyway.
Griggs sprinted down the staircase and took cover behind it's cinderblock construction, lining the vamp's car up in the sights of his G36. "Come to papa."

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December 13, 2007 3:24 pm #

Nick's vision was blurred, and his body felt like it was on fire.  He could feel his body mending, but the effects of the silver were still running rampant.  He could hear the sound of maniacal laughter and gunfire over the pounding of his heartbeat.  Beside his prone form crouched the other werewolves, Loxley looking ready for a fight, and Daphne crouched, muscles coiled like steel springs in both lycans.  They were pinned down, and they knew it.  They just had to wait until the vamps ran out of ammo.  Nick fervently hoped, between surts of agony, that they'd run out of ammo soon.

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December 13, 2007 3:33 pm (Edited December 13, 2007 03:56 pm) #

John ducked behind the car, trying to put as much material in between the attackers and the cab. He grabbed his gun, and looked over the hood.

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December 13, 2007 3:37 pm #

Fort held his huge .44 magnum out of the doorway to the room. He hid behind the door frame for cover. Griggs moved to a better position outside of the room. Fort needed one shot, the .44 magnum being the strongest handgun in the world and all...

The car neared, everything slowed for Fort. He saw a white haired vamp leaning out of the window and blasting away with silver bullets and laughing like a maniac. He aimed at him first, but changed his mind, he'd leave him for Griggs.

He changed targets and looked through the winshield. An asian looking vamp was driving, her hands high on the steering wheel. The window was slightly tinted so Fort would have to just shoot in her general direction. He waited for the right moment to do the most damage. If he missed he would be spotted and gunned down. He took the shot.

Fire shot out of the barrel like a mini cannon in his hand and the bullet exploded out. It was Fort's most favorite sound in the world (Anyone seen Dirty Harry here? of course you have, well the sound of his gun, that magnum he has, that awsome sound it makes remember? Thats the sound Fort's gun makes......awsome.) The bullet traveled far, but Fort knew it sailed true. It shattered the winshield and splattered through the right arm and left wrist of the Asian vamp. The car swerved out of control.

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December 13, 2007 3:46 pm #

Joo-Eun let loose a string of Korean curses as she lost control of the car. She swerved to miss a parked car and hissed at the pain in her arms.

“That was a goddamn slayer!” Valiant said as he held his head. He’d been thrown back into the car.

Joo-Eun struggled as her body tried to mend itself. But then she had to dodge a car because she was on the wrong side of the road, “Move it!” she yelled as she spun the wheel then screamed as the car smashed into a tree.

“That’s the last time you drive,” Valiant said as he prepared to get out of the car.

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December 13, 2007 3:54 pm (Edited December 13, 2007 03:56 pm) #

"[Censored]ing vampires." John said, standing up slightly. "Uh, no offense."
He stepped out from behind the car, and looked around, looking to see if they were coming back.

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December 13, 2007 4:00 pm #

Daphne poked her head up as she heard the car smash into something. Loxley pushed her head back down “Wait they could still come back.”

Nick was laying on the ground with his eyes closed breathing deeply as if trying to focus on something other than the pain.

“Are you alright?” Daphne asked.

Nick shook his head, “I’m getting there though.”

Daphne considered stroking his hair to soothe him but would be a bad move with Loxley around.

“Wait here,” Loxley growled as he stepped forward.

“Where are you going?” Daphne asked.

He grinned as he pulled a pistol from an ankle holster. “I’m going hunting vampires.”

“You can’t be serious, look at the fire power they have.” Daphne said as she pointed at the scars in the walls from the shootings.

“I’ll be careful,” Loxley said as he stalked off.

“More like dead,” Daphne muttered. She looked at Nick, “I think we should move, will you be okay if we try? I’ll help you.”

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December 13, 2007 4:02 pm #

"I'm good."

Nick stood up, groggily at first, ut his strengh returned quickly enough.  He was still on fire, but he was doing his best to ignore that.

"Let's move."

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December 13, 2007 4:47 pm #

Michael instantly heard the sound of gunfire and instinctively ran towards the commotion.  After a few minutes of jumping roofs, he finally got to the Murk Motel, where this was all taking place.  He jumped down from the building and pulled out his revolver and closely examined the situation.  It seemed like werewolves had been here, if they still weren't here.  Suddenly, he saw a movement out of the corner of his eye, and it seemed to be a human wielding a pistol sneaking along the bottom of the wall.  Mort quickly made use of the dumpster right beside him, and hid behind it, but made sure to keep his eye on the human, or werewolf, or vampire.

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December 13, 2007 5:00 pm #

Clara’s laughter died on her lips as the glass around her shattered. She dropped to the floor but already felt a burning sensation in her upper arm and hip. Paul was under the table with her, he pushed her back trying to shield her but it was too late.

Screams echoed through the café but Clara was so focussed on her own pain that she didn’t notice.

“Are you hit?” Paul said as moved his hands over her.

“Yes,” she said through gritted teeth, “Arm and hip.”

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December 13, 2007 5:19 pm #

Griggs opened fire on the vampires as they were getting out of their car. Fort ran up next to him and placed another silver bullet into the magnum to make up for the one he shot. The vampires scrambled and got behind the car. One was still crippled by Fort's shot.

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