Vampire Hunt RPG (Page 2 of 10)

(( man i just typed my submission and then i forgot i did and went back ot the main role playing page and it got erased ))
David stood abruptly and swore, the woman had just ran off. Probly to figure out who was screaming. he started to follow but slowed when he saw the other. He threw himself prone and drew one of his pistols and, loading one of his few silver bullets aimed at the werewolf.

The werewolf said somthing and punched at her but she dodged and said somthing about a vampire called Carlos Vasquez. By the looks of the werewolf he didnt care, and the fact that he said "I don't care," closed that subject. The woman  hit him in the back of the neck with somthing and tried to run, but the man grabed he arm and flipped her. David stood now and pointed the gun at the werewolf "Stop," he said "I know what you are and I will shoot you, I've got a silver bullet in this so just turn around and go away right now" He still has his sword drawn but now its in his right hand, to allow him better aim.

Asher continued to prowl the land, looking for those he swore to exterminate. In time, came upon a man holding a woman in one hand, and a cross in the other. Asher realized this woman was a vampire.

Suddenly, a third man appeared, pointing a gun at the man holding the vampire. "I know what you are and I will shoot you, I've got a silver bullet in this so just turn around and go away right now" he said.

"Drop the weapons or she dies." said the other, who Asher realized was a werewolf. Figures, another demon of sin mixed up in all this. Suddenly he saw the vampire girl's eyes rotate in their sockets until she was staring at him. The werewolf and the man with the gun noticed this, and Asher, realizing his cover was blown, tossed his sword to his left hand, and drew his shotgun with his right hand.

"I don't know who you creatures are", he said,"But I do know what you are. And I'm afraid you must die now."

James raised his nose towards the gun and smelled the garlic it contained. "That gun of yours won't kill me. If you fire it, you're going to die."

"You came just in time for the party!" James bellowed.

Lizzie had to stop herself from smiling. For some reason the men seemed to think she was harmless in her current predicament. Her only real threat at the moment was the werewolf standing over her.

"Sorry," she said briefly before kicking him in the groin and rolling away. She ducked and wove her way through the trees almost certain that she would eventually be followed. When she was at a safe distance she drew her small crossbow and decided to cover the werewolf, he deserved some compensation for the kick she'd just dealt him.

It seemed that the three strangers now turned on each other. Obviously they thought the werewolf was incapacitated for the moment. They should be so lucky.

The werewolf was on his feet started to head toward the three already locked in battle. It was then that he pivoted to look in Lizzie's direction. She suddenly wished she'd kept running. He headed straight towards her. Deciding that it was pointless in running, Lizzie holstered the small crossbow and stepped out from her cover raising her hands in surrender.

The werewolf was clearly surprised. "Now if you want a conversation with me, I'd prefer it without the stake."

This actually induced a small smile from the wolf, "You've got some nerve."

Lizzie shrugged and smiled, "As I said I've got nothing against werewolves."

"The kick to my privates would suggest otherwise." The werewolf pointed out.

Again Lizzie shrugged, "A means to an end. Our friends are happy enough trying to kill each other rather than having a multiple Mexican Standoff."

The wolf nodded, "Point taken. So my question remains, why are you not tainted like the other vampires?"

"That is a long story and I don't believe we have the luxury of time." Lizzie looked at the sky that was already starting to turn a navy blue.

"You might not, but I do." The werewolf told.

Lizzie shook her head, "You forget the dueling trio over there."

"Good point. You will come with me, I shall not enter your den." The wolf stated.

Lizzie wasn't particularly comfortable with that idea. "How about I meet you back here at sunset, I don't mean you harm but it doesn't mean I trust you."

David reformed, and ran, shooting at Asher, just for good measure. He tried to find the woman and that werewolf agian, saying to himself "Great, now I have to kill a werewolf and a hunter."  He stopped, hearing some talking. It was that woman agian saying "How about I meet you here at sunset, I don't mean you harm but it doesn't mean I trust you."

  He waited a moment then jumped out, pointed his guns at the werewolf's right knee, and fired

"What do you want?" David asked, droping his guns and slowly reaching for his dagger, hoping James didn't see his hand clsing aroung the grip.

David stood up, and started talking in a most likely suicidal act "I dont blame you, but, you seem to have the same intrests as me, which right now is killing vampires, like her." He pointed at Lizzie as he said this "See, if none of this had happend, she would be dead now, and you woulden't have just been shot, so I would kindly request you to move, so I can kill her and go away, and then continue killing more vampires."
((can we have multiple characters? if so go ahead and kill this one))

((Sure. We probably shouldn't have multiple living ones at the same time, though.))

James raised his revolver, and fired his first bullet of the night.

Asher was reloading while David ran away. Idiot. he thought to himself. How could I have let me ammo get so low? Now all three of those creatures have escaped! After he finished, he turned to Henry, sizing him up and surveying his equipment.
"What's your name?" Asher asked.
"Henry".
" I'm Asher. You a vampire hunter?"
"Yes."
"You good?"
" I think so."
"Good. So. Would you consider an alliance between the two of us, Henry?"

David didn't see the knife, if he had he would have rolled but instead his momentum caused him to be impaled, im the very last moments of his life, if you could call it that, he swung his dagger at James, then collapsed on the ground, dead.

Lizzie seemed to go unnoticed once again as the men fought around her. She decided it was time to leave, although it was hours until dawn, she didn't want to be caught in a sticky situation.

She plodded her way through the thick underbrush for at least a kilometer before she reached the open fields of a large dairy farm.

Lizzie had rented a small cottage from the dairy farmer and his wife. It was far enough away from the main house to be private. Lizzie had hired a part time house keeper to buy her food and keep the cottage in a tidy state. Lizzie's real reason for the house keeper was so that people didn't get suspicious about her nocturnal habits.

One thing that Lizzie had learned, was as a vampire grew older it was able to tolerate the sunlight more. Although she couldn't go into direct sunlight Lizzie could walk outside on a cloudy day. It was her way to promote being "human".

The other thing she did was eat. Although a vampire didn't need to eat, they still could. Lizzie had always loved cuisine and still relished cooking. It also helped to make the "human" image more real. Unlike a lot of vampires, Lizzie only fed on humans once a month, it was all a vampire needed to stay strong. Many others killed because of the pleasure of the hunt or the desire to inflict pain. Neither of these traits touched Lizzie's heart. She blinked for a moment and decided not to think of the past.