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Post by Mitsuharu on Feb 11, 2009 19:35:57 GMT -5
Mitsuharu had just met his new clan leader, Ko. This put him in a good mood. Already, his trip was not in vain.
He wandered, aimlessly, down the streets of the place that seemed to be called "The Bronx". It was late, so there were few people around. The ones that were around simply cowered, going wide-eyed, fleeing from him.
And his aura was only at it's minimal power.
"Ahh, the power..."
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Post by Laguna on Feb 13, 2009 12:47:44 GMT -5
Laguna was also wandering around, rather aimlessly.
"what a minute, what's that aura I sense?"
He smiled, dark colored coat swishing in the breeze. He headed towards the direction of the disturbance.
"This is going to be an interesting evening.."
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Post by Mitsuharu on Feb 13, 2009 16:43:12 GMT -5
"I had hoped for more than this...."
He thought that someone would have jumped out at him by now. Surely, his presence must be known.
Or was this their game? Waiting for him to lower his gaurd?
He projected his aura out further, much stronger now. Any stronger, and other transformations would occur inside of him...
"I know you are out there, vampire. Come, show me your face. I will not strike you down without consent" he spoke quietly, so that none but the attuned ears of a vampire could hear.
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 13, 2009 16:46:52 GMT -5
"Can you two calm down?"
Azrael came out the shadows dragging his claymore in his right hand.
He looked at the Mekhet.
"Sorry but he is a Nosferatu, who has no fun"
He knew that Mitsuharu was there.
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Post by Laguna on Feb 13, 2009 16:59:18 GMT -5
Laguna hefted his scythe, which he had taken out approaching the two
"That's fine, may I ask who the heck you two are?! I know you are both Nosferatu, but I prefer to refer to people by names.."
He twirled the scythe on his shoulder, the blade flashing purple in the dim light. He brushed back his long, black hair, he flashed a smile.
"I'm Laguna Dunkelhiet, a Mehket, pleased to meet you both"
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 13, 2009 17:02:21 GMT -5
Azrael put his Claymore away and took off his helmet.
His black hair fell backwards.
He walked forward extending his hand.
"Azrael Sting"
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Post by Laguna on Feb 13, 2009 20:08:19 GMT -5
Laguna shook the man's hand, giving a strong, firm shake.
"nice to meet you, Azrael, it's nice to meet a fellow vampire. I'm kind of new here, I'm returning to New York after about 45 years.
Laguna tossed his scythe into the air and caught it. He loved his scythe, it was capable of being both beautiful and damaging at the same time, much like his fighting style.
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Post by Mitsuharu on Feb 13, 2009 23:42:20 GMT -5
"My name is Mitsuharu. I am also new to these busy streets. But I have not come for idle banter. Fight me."
This one was coming directly to the source of the fear. How foolish.
He pushes his aura to the brink, causing all within a large radius to tremble with fear, lose all hope. His wings also popped, black and elongated. His black aura around his right arm now burning ferociously. As he reached for his weapon, it too began to burn. The light dimmed around him.
"It will not be to the death if you pose a good fight to me, young one. Show me what you can do with that interesting weapon you have there..."
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 14, 2009 3:00:31 GMT -5
Azrael ran in front of Laguna.
"You touch him Mitsuharu and I will kill you personally"
He unsheathed his sword slowly.
"Will you help me kill this cretin, Laguna?"
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Post by Laguna on Feb 14, 2009 8:45:54 GMT -5
Laguna grinned, scythe spinning rapidly.
"Your aggression is pointless, Mitsuharu. You are annoying, we should be uniting against others, not ourselves! What about the Vampire Hunters?! Ugghhh, fine, you want to fight then go ahead! Me and Azrael should be able to crush you easily."
Laguna stopped twirling the scythe and held it in both hands. He crouched down into low, battle stance. Laguna cursed under his breath about being a Mehkit, he'd have to avoid getting hit as much as possible.
"Ready, Azrael? Let's teach this fool some humility!"
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 14, 2009 12:11:33 GMT -5
Azrael smiled
"Lets wait for him to strike first"
He said quietly to Laguna.
"Then I can get in the way with my armour"
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Post by Mitsuharu on Feb 14, 2009 12:15:40 GMT -5
(Fear aura - it makes you scared shitless if you aren't a nosferatu....you forget, im causing light to freaking fade out around me.)
"Stand down, Azrael, or Ko will hear of your betrayal to one of your own. And do not speak of teaching me humility. It was offered with a clean fight - I want nothing but to test the skill of those who dwell here. My intention is not to slay unless you fight unfairly. As for others, I would love to slay some hunters. However, not only do I not feel like slaying, there are no hunters."
Mitsuharu did not understand this - Clan members fighting amongst themselves? Apparently, some things were not right here. Perhaps Ko should hear of this.
"Insult me further, and perhaps my mind will change. I neither insulted, nor struck you down."
So be it.
He centered his fear upon the young Mehket, sending chills and doomed aspirations down his spine.
He then did something he had not done in a long time.
He removed his left arm from it's hidden state in his coat.
It was long, pale and scaly. His fingers were stretched, his nails blackened. His hand and fingers were together as large as Laguna's chest. It was possible for him to grasp him with just this hand, and most likely crush him too. But this monstrosity was not for Laguna. He was young, and Mitsuharu could relate to what it would be like. No, it was indeed the other who would feel the effects of his hand if he went any further. Few have ever forced him to use it. None have survived.
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Post by Laguna on Feb 14, 2009 13:10:03 GMT -5
Laguna felt the chilling aura of fear and hopelessness. He realized just how dangerous this Nosferatu was, the light fading aura rippling around this Mitsuharu. He hadn't felt true fear like this for 45 years, back when he was first turned. It was that panic that drove him the flee New York.
"S-shit, I wasn't expecting this! S-so this is the power of the Nosferatu clan."
Laguna had been in the aura far too long. He couldn't handle this aura much longer. But he wasn't about to leave Azrael to fight this monstrous being. So he slowly backed away from Mitsuharu, trying to move to a safer distance.
"....Azrael, I can't handle this aura...I'm sorry..."
He backed off, as a Mehket, the aura was pressing down on him even more. He had to move away.
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Post by LuLu on Feb 14, 2009 13:49:40 GMT -5
LuLu was at home when she felt the disturbance. She looked out her window and didn't see anything. Her curiosity was killing her. Ella was at work and she was just reading. So she had nothing better to do than check it out.
She left her house and loped in the direction of the disturbance. Lope was an acurate word for her, considering how long her legs were, even though she wasn't much taller than 5'7". She paused a little ways away where she could observe what was going on.
She saw one man backed away; He appeared to be very frightened. She frowned, understanding that feeling all too well. Then she saw Azrael and she was unable to prevent a snarl from escaping her lips. He was too much, lately, and apparently stupid, too. She saw the other man as well, and noticed this was who radiated that strange aura. If Azrael were smart, he would have been backing up like the stranger from this radiating man.
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Post by Laguna on Feb 14, 2009 14:28:15 GMT -5
Laguna sensed another vampire approaching, and he glanced at her.
"Wonderful, more Nosferatu...and she seems to be a rouge too. Hmmm, she's quite beautiful, shame I have such a weakness to Nosferatu Aura..."
Laguna then remembered the other Nosferatu, Azrael and Mitsuharu, and turned back to them, readying his scythe in case a fight should break out between the two. He wasn't much of a fighter, but he thought that his words could help him calm these two down and settle this without anyone ending up dead for good. Laguna glanced back at the girl and jumped back towards her so she could hear what he had to say. Not once taking his eyes off the two Nosferatu fighters.
"hello, I'm Laguna, say, could you please help me stop this fight?"
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