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Post by Rizel on Feb 28, 2009 17:05:50 GMT -5
"I would take your hand away from that gun if you dont' want to suffer an excruciating death." His voice was slightly deeper, his eyes peircing and his face calm, the giggle and eye twitch gone.
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Post by Atlas Lee Jons on Feb 28, 2009 17:25:45 GMT -5
"I'm not afraid of that but I'd like to keep my head for now." He took his hand off his gun not because of fear but because he can't aford to fight a bloody battle. That would make him even more crazier for blood.
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Post by Rizel on Feb 28, 2009 19:49:34 GMT -5
"Good little newly-dead." He leaned in closer and growled, the twitch back, and then giggled and turned away, walking over to a couch. He plopped down on it, waiting for Kane to come back.
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Post by Atlas Lee Jons on Feb 28, 2009 20:01:43 GMT -5
"So what brings you here besides death thy name is sun light?" He actually laughed a little. It's been sometime since Atlas was able to talk to someone without worrying about survival. He kind of felt relaxed a bit but still he kept his eyes on Nizel.
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Post by Rizel on Feb 28, 2009 20:34:57 GMT -5
"Blood." He grinned manically at the newcomer, just as there was a screech when Kane flew in the flap made in the window, with a rustle of flying feathers to land on the couch next to Rizel, screeching once more. "Ah, Kane. How nice of you to join me."
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Post by Atlas Lee Jons on Feb 28, 2009 20:59:05 GMT -5
"Blood here?" He wondered how he would get blood here. Atlas actually had to think about this. He thought this place was deserted so does that mean there were people here. "Wait so there were people here?" Atlas was quiet calm about it. He wanted to avoid a fight until dark. "Why couldn't you just go to a blood bank?"
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Post by Rizel on Feb 28, 2009 21:13:06 GMT -5
Rizel blinked and looked up. "But...then I wouldnt get to rip out someones throat? And theres no fun when you dont get to hear..the screams." He giggled, then began laughing manically.
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Post by Atlas Lee Jons on Feb 28, 2009 21:37:58 GMT -5
Atlas kept a calm look but his hands were gripped so tightly they began to bleed a bit. He turn his back to the man and walked to the other room wanting to get away from him. Why? Why does he half to be trapped in this building with one of the kinds of vampires he hates the most. It was almost driving him mad with rage. He wanted so much to kill this man.
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Post by Rizel on Feb 28, 2009 21:43:02 GMT -5
Kane gave a wild screech at the man, but quieted as Rizel's hand stroked the eagle's head. "Easy, Kane. Let him go...he knows not yet of what he is.." He said cryptically, referring to Atlas's Ventrue background. "You will soon know youngling...it will take hundreds of years, but you will know."
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Post by Atlas Lee Jons on Feb 28, 2009 22:15:38 GMT -5
"Ficken diese zur Hölle! Ich möchte zu töten, Bastard! Warum soll ich Hälfte zur falle in diesem Fucking Ort mit dem Monster!!" He yelled in German while smashing anything that he could get his hands on. He was so enraged about this. Then he spoke one word in English. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!" He got so angry he forgot it was still day and threw a oven out the window. Lucky for the both of them it was an alley that the oven was thrown into. Once the sun crept quickly to him he darted into the other room breathing a bit heavy. That was certainly a close one and a good venting. He took one more look at the man but not with a calm look but with a very enraged look. He turned away and walked up the stairs and into another dark room to calm down.
((This is what he said in German: Fuck this to hell! I want to kill that bastard! Why do I half to be trapped in this fucking place with that monster!!))
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Post by Rizel on Feb 28, 2009 22:24:37 GMT -5
"Thats your ventrue coming out prematurely." Rizel grinned, watching.
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Post by Atlas Lee Jons on Feb 28, 2009 22:45:58 GMT -5
He sat there with a frown on his face. He was starring at the ground thinking. Atlas has fought and met so many Vampires threw out his life after 14 years of age. He only has 10 years of experience killing vampires. He knew what would happen when he became one. He wanted to ignore it but it was true. He still didn't know what it means to be a vampire but he did know what they were like and that made him angry because one day he to will be like that. Killing people for there blood and having some fun at the same time. He rested his face in his hands slouching. "Damn it."
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Post by Rizel on Feb 28, 2009 22:53:55 GMT -5
"You will have to get used to it eventually." Rizel yawned, closing his eyes and stretching his arms into the air. "I chose the wrong way of getting used to it, and I broke my mind into peices, if you havent noticed yet." He gave a small giggle, though not in his crazed state of mind.
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Post by Atlas Lee Jons on Feb 28, 2009 23:15:12 GMT -5
He looked up at Rizel. "You don't understand. I've devoted my entire life to killing Vampires." He said in a serious tone of voice. There was no weeping or any wimpy crap like that except being depressed. "I said I'd do anything to kill vampires and that I'd become one if I had to. But I'm such a naive idiot."
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Post by Rizel on Feb 28, 2009 23:18:00 GMT -5
"You are. You did not have to become a vampire to kill vampires. You just have to be smart." He blinked. "Oh dear. I hope that does not mean you will try to kill me. That would end up badly for you, yes."
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