Vampire Hunt RPG (Page 9 of 10)

"Don't worry, I'm used to this stuff. Anybody wana go in the cellar with me?"

The two parties decided to part. It seemed that Lizzie, James and Victoria were taking the Southern corridor while the others were heading down the Eastern corridor.

"So Victoria, are you carrying any weapons?" Lizzie asked.

"Possibly, why are you worried I'll use them on you?" Victoria shot back.

Lizzie let out a sigh, "No, I ask because you'll probably need some defense other than your teeth."

Victoria didn't say anything more.

James took the lead, they'd only walked a halfway along the corridor when it split into a T. James held out a hand to indicate that he wanted the ladies to stop. They did as instructed and waited as James raised his head to scent the air.

Lizzie also put out a search for possible enemies, she felt a cold chill and ducked as an axe swung over her head. "Look out!" She shouted to the others.

Shifting her crossbow, Lizzie aimed but their attacker had already moved on to launch another swing but this time it was at Victoria.

Asher held up his hands, signaling his declining the wine. "No thanks, it would impare my fighting. I'm afraid I don't hold my alchohol all that well." The 4 hunters searched the cellar for anything of importance.

"So, henry...." Asher began. "Care to explain how you came to own the base of operations for the most sinister being on God's green earth?"

D took a huge chug of the Old Vineyard wine from 1835. "Mmm, still got a little kick in it. Anybody want some? I'm thinking of keeping this as a souvenir if you don't mind, Henry." D started searching around the rest of the cellar, when he noticed a strange box in the corner. "The hell is this?" said D as he pulled the box over for the rest of the group to see.

"Well, I'll be damned." Henry said.
"Who is he?" Asher said with a puzzled look on his face.
"It's my brother's coffin. They told me he was cremated."
"Then what are we staring at it for? Let's open it!" And with those words, D pushed open the box cover, to reveal a decaying body that was Henry's brother.

The group continued to stare at the decaying brother of Henry. D broke the silence.
"Well, it's quite boring standing here, is there a stick around here? I wana poke his body."
Since nobody had given him a stick, D took out his longsword and started to poke the body in its ribs.

In a whispered voice, D began to formulate a plan, but it was too late. Everyone in the room ran and hid as the thuds reached the cellar floor.

Henry was quite irritated at the fact there had been vampires in his wine cellar. More so the wine.
"*** hole got into my wine!" Henry reapeatidly shot the corpse of the vampire. "He better not have taken the
Tamika Vintage."

((Sorry I haven't posted in a while, I'm in Tennessee and have very limited Internet access.))

"Hmm..." Henry stood staring at the face of the corpse in the coffin. "That's not my brother."

((Yep.))

"What? Why the hell would they put a fake body in your brother's tomb? What could there possibly be to gain form that? Huh?" Asher moved in closer to examine the body.

Lizzie was impressed as she watched Victoria deal with her attacker, she neatly cut of his head with a clean swipe and the fight was over.

James smirked, "At least we know someone is home."

"I don't think there was any real doubt about that." Lizzie replied. "My guess is there's a central room they're gathering in. As they say, safety in numbers."

Victoria chuckled, "And we split up."

"The element of surprise can be a great one." James put in.

-

Meanwhile, Carlos stood in the old ballroom surrounded by his fellow vampires. He had a bad feeling, he'd heard that some of the locals had been stirred up and were out for vampire blood. Normally such gossip wouldn't have bothered him. What did bother him was the whispers of a redheaded huntress. He sincerely hoped it wasn't Elizabeth, she'd come too close to killing him too many times. He didn't want to push his luck.

Celine and Alice were at his side and picked up on his mood. "What's wrong, honey?" Alice asked as she stroked his thigh.

"I'm concerned about intruders in the mansion." He replied.

Celine took his chin in her hand, "Don't worry, my love, the sentries will protect us."

Carlos pulled away from Celine's grip. "Some enemies are more determined than others."

Celine tilted her head to study him further, "You sound like you're concerned about a more familiar threat."

"I just like to be prepared." Carlos replied.

Alice smiled, "I'll patrol the halls for you, sweetie. No vampire hunters will take me out." With that Alice skipped out of the ballroom, a machete in her hand and a strong intent to kill.

Michael heard somthing off to the left. he slipped away, and headed in that direction. The others didnt notice, they were talking about somthing.

He had been gone for a couple minuets, and he was kind of lost. he heard a foot step to his right, he turned. There was some one standing there. The moment he realized he didnt know who it was, the woman attacked, swinging a machete at his head. Michael blocked the strike, stepping backwards. He slashed downward and right, but the woman blocked the strike and kicked him in the gut. Hard. He fell forward, droping his sword. The woman raised the machete, and Michael looked up, and swore at her.

The blade came down.

(well here i was thinking of a new character.....)
Michael grinned. He was going to shoot this one, and after he did, he woud decapitate her, and maby shoot her agian. "What makes you think im going to use this?" he said, lifting his sword slightly.
He saw the slight look of confusion on the vampire's face. As he grabbed the pistol from its holser, the grin died on his face.
He pointed the gun at the vampires head, and pulled the trigger.
(i realy dont expect the character the die or anything)