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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 0:37:37 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jun 3, 2005 0:37:37 GMT -5
He sat in the back, looking at the disgusting creature about. They were all indulging in their bloodlust, and he as sicked by it all. He remembered his days as a slave to that lust, and he blessed the day he was freed from his now deceased partner. He couldnt take it another and he stoof, holding a large crossbow whose arrove had a silver tip. "Alright, Fuck faces, say hello to your maker. Because Hannibal's here to rip you a new hole in your ugly little faces." He heard a few hissing noises, and he smiled, devilishly as he jumped from the table and started to fight a few vampires.
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 0:41:29 GMT -5
Post by Nailana King on Jun 3, 2005 0:41:29 GMT -5
She entered the pub jsut to see if news from her father had come about. But as she entered she noticed that a fight had broke out. "Oh what now? Did you all come across a human or something?" She addressed the vampires, looking down her nose at them as she dispised them all. "Do you all not have anythign better to do? I swear your all useless. A waste of space," She rolled her eyes and took a seat, noticing the man with the cross bow who undoubtedly started the brawl.
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 0:44:47 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jun 3, 2005 0:44:47 GMT -5
The vampires were tougher than he gave them credit for. He got scratched in a few places, especially his face. When the stupid vampires came close enough to him, he would drop his crossbow and quickly unleash his silver stake, staking a few of them, about 5. When the other vampires saw this, some fled, while other watched but all fighting ceased, and they just hissed. He laughed. "Stupid wastes of space. Next time you want to fight, try to get your fangs off your mother's dicks." This just angered the vampires but they kept their space, and he just sat down, calling for a vampiric barmaid. "Give me some whiskey!"
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 0:47:57 GMT -5
Post by Nailana King on Jun 3, 2005 0:47:57 GMT -5
She admired his spirit and his skills. She called the barmaid, "The usual, a pint of your finest rum. Somethign to get this damn taste out of my mouth." She eyed the stranger closely noticing the few cuts on his face. She then eyed the vampires that shuffled around, "Stupid things, dont you know a slayer when you see one." She rolled her eyes.
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 0:51:01 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jun 3, 2005 0:51:01 GMT -5
He looked up, just as the barmaid dropped off a bottle of whiskey, while whispering to him that it was free of charge. He grinned, and opened the bottle, taking his shot glasses and downing them. then his eyes fell on another Vampire, a female with red hair. He raised an eyebrow as he swirled the drink in his hand. She was different he acknowledged. He got up, picking up his weapons and walked over to her, sitting across of her uninvitingly. "A Vampeal, are we? I'm surprised they accept you here so readily. I'm sure you know that these fuck faces despise people like you, even if you are rare. But on the other hand they run away from anything that has a pussy."
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 0:55:42 GMT -5
Post by Nailana King on Jun 3, 2005 0:55:42 GMT -5
She watched him get up and come to her table looking at him with a slight look of disgust as he addressed her, "I am a Vampeal yes. But I am accepted because they are to afraid to challenge me. I dispise these creatures." She took her drink as the barmaid handed it to her and glanced at him from behind the glass as she drank, "As for these.."Fuck" faces, most of them are probably more afraid fo you then me." She smiled a cold smile.
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 0:58:42 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jun 3, 2005 0:58:42 GMT -5
He laughed, throwing his shot glass away and drinking straight for the bottle. "Who knows, they may just be afraid of you because they think you'll end up chewing their heads off with that nice little mouth of yours." He had noticed her expression before but he wouldnt budge. He studied her silently for a bit, grinning all the while. "Let me take a wild guess, your daddy is a big bad vampire, aint he?"
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 1:03:01 GMT -5
Post by Yarizel Etyl on Jun 3, 2005 1:03:01 GMT -5
A simple breeze blew past the doors as they swung open. She was silent as the night. Before anyone had seen the doors swinging she was already sitting at a table. Oh how she enjoyed seeing these lowly creatures, beg and fight over the human scum. She gazed around the place with an air of superiority. She beckoned the barmaid over, whispered a few words and watched as she left, looking back at the woman. She watched them all, this was no doubt one of her favorite placed, even if they all did annoy her. She scanned the room, then her eyes fell upon a table where a woman and a man sat. She smiled, recognizing one of them.
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 1:08:24 GMT -5
Post by Nailana King on Jun 3, 2005 1:08:24 GMT -5
She smiled, "You would be right. Father is a vampire of the oldest line. But as for them worrying about me biting their heads off, they all know its unlikely. I despise that half of myself. They should be more worried of me chopping there heads of and stuffing them in there asses." She to a long drink from her glass before setting it down again. She pulled her gaze away from the man and watched as someone else entered the pub. She groaned inwardly and sunk low in her chair.
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 1:11:04 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jun 3, 2005 1:11:04 GMT -5
He laughed, finishing his bottle of whiskey. "Quite a temper, as bad as me." He watched as she slunk down, wondering if some king od vampire scum had walked in. He turned around, and then saw her, with the long flowing dark brown hair, and the Ebony coloured eyes. Beautiful, she was, and he knew that she knew that of course. He quickly turned back to the Vampeal. "Either you know her, or you've heard of her but no matter." He turned around, and waved a hand over at her. "Dont be a stranger Yarizel."
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 1:14:16 GMT -5
Post by Yarizel Etyl on Jun 3, 2005 1:14:16 GMT -5
She gave a simple nod to acknowledge that she'd heard and saw him. She stood, and using her swiftness moved onto their table before anyone could notice her. She took a seat next to Hannibal, her crimson lips, curling into a smile. "Hannibal, it seems we tend to meet every now and again." She looked at Nailana, rolling her eyes. "Trust me dear, no need to worry, the last thing I want is to bother you, because frankly, you're of little interest to me."
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 1:16:59 GMT -5
Post by Nailana King on Jun 3, 2005 1:16:59 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes, "Oh do shut up. My exsistance and yours do not bother me. I would like to knwo what you are doing here." She turned to the man, "I have heard of her yes. A Fallen, probably knows my father." She hailed the barmaid again and ordered another drink.
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 1:18:56 GMT -5
Post by Hannibal King on Jun 3, 2005 1:18:56 GMT -5
He laughed, finding it amusing that they both had this little hate relationship. He nodded to Yarizel, admiring her for a bit longer. He was aware of her origins, once which always enticed him, and if she had given him the chance, he'd had given her the time of her life. "I must be the luckiest Slayer around, surrounded by two beautiful women, or creatures. A redhead and a brunette."
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 1:21:36 GMT -5
Post by Yarizel Etyl on Jun 3, 2005 1:21:36 GMT -5
She laughed, obviously amused by Nailana. She turned to Hannibal, wth a flicker of playfulness in her eyes. "My, you've seemed to have bulked up. I see that slaying vampires does more to the body than just give one satisfaction." She turned to Nailana, "My reason for being here is non of your business. I go where I choose to go, and you know this by now." She grinned. "Still angry that I murdered that little human who befriended you, what was his name?" She placed her head in the palm of her hand, and tilted her head in thought, "Oh yes, Zokar."
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Bah
Jun 3, 2005 1:27:11 GMT -5
Post by Nailana King on Jun 3, 2005 1:27:11 GMT -5
A flicker of sadness entered her eyes, "He was of no consequence to me. So, what has Dragonus sent you to tell me now? That he wants his daughter to take on his ways? You can tell him to take his offer and shove it. I will not become what I despise." She looked at the man, "You think with your pants slayer. I am no beauty, not compared to Yarizel." She looked around and took a drink of her rum.
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