RPG Summer the vampire slayer

[The Harlequin]

[I]Contrary to what he told Davien, Cathos does not immediately seek to leave the country. He just wanted Davien out of his hair for a while. Cathos fully intended to go after the slayer and her pet vampyres, knowing Davien would completely disregard their existance and their possible threat. And he wouldn't do much even if he knew. Most naive person Cathos knew in many ways, and furthermore, Cathos knew Davien would object to Cathos's solicitious behaviour.[/I]

[Ravenstorture]

[color=darkgreen]
Spyder(spinning around): What the hell do you want?!

Saethi: Um, nothing. I just wanted to talk, is all...

Spyder: About what....?

Saethi(suddenly angry): Never mind.

[I]Saethi storms off and climbs into the car, slamming the door and gunning the engine impatiently whilst Luke dragged his eyes of Spyder and climbed into the car after Saethi. Spyder waited until the car had sped around the corner before unlocking the car and driving back to Davien's house. She is unsurprised to see the window bolted and the curtains drawn, but she sits in the alleyway on his pile of books and cries anyway. [/I][/color]

[The Harlequin]

[I]Again, Davien is awoken by the sound of crying. He walks to the window, drags away he boltings, and leans out.[/I]

Davien: Alright, just this once.

[I]Again, Davien throws down a rope, and drags her up.[/I]

Davien: Not what happened last time though. I know about you and Saethi.

[Ravenstorture]

[color=darkgreen][I]Spyder wipes her eyes and leans against the wall.[/I]

Spyder: Believe it or not, that's why I was crying.

Davien: So what, you come back here to use me because Saethi wouldn't take you, is that it?!

Spyder(suddenly scared): No, no... that's not it at all.

Davien: You're pathetic.

Spyder: I know, I know... I was never a very good demon... that's why I'm here, and I can't go back home. I never learnt to kill my emotions.

Daveie: Ha, that's funny. You have certainly killed mine.

[I]Spyder breaks down crying and slides down the wall until she is sitting crouched in the corner, sobbing violently.[/I][/color]

[The Harlequin]

[I]Regretfull at his harsh tone, Davien kneels down next to her and takes him in her arms. After an initial resistance, she relents, with a storm of weeping on his shoulder. After a while, it dies down, and Spyder relaxes somewhat.[/I]

Davien: Forgive me. I was unwarrantly harsh.

Spyder: I shouldn't have come back.

Davien: You had nowhere else to go?

Spyder: No. And...I wanted to come here. To apologise. For everything.

Davien: Apolgy accepted. Do you want to talk some more? Or are you tired?

[Ravenstorture]

[color=darkgreen]Spyder: Both. I don't know... [I]She begins to cry again.[/I]

Davein: Shhh, 's ok. Why are you upset?

Spyder: I don't know.

Davien: Well, why is it not working with Saethi?

Spyder: I don't know.

Davien: Well, at least come and lie down...

[I]Spyder allows Davien to pick her up in his arms and lie her on his bed. He removes her shoes and lies down beside her, holding her hand. [/I]

Davien: You were a vampyre, weren't you?

Spyder: How do you know?

Davien: Hmmm, call it a hunch. Besides, vampyres are rather emotional creatures at times as well.

Spyder: Yes, but demons?

Davien: It wasn't your fault you were killed in that way.

Spyder: I think it was, actually.

Davien: Well, anyway, it doesn't matter now.

[/color]

[The Harlequin]

Spyder: Why not?

Davien: Because some people judge you by who you are, not what you are.

Spyder: If you say so.

Davien: I do. What's really important now is the future, not recriminating over the past.

[I]They lie in silence for a while. Daviens moves to close the window, but Spyder frantically stops him.[/I]

Spyder: Please don't leave me. Don't go anywhere. Please stay.

Davien:I was only going to close the window.

Spyder: Why?

Davien: Aren't you cold? I am.

[I]Spyder lifts the bed spread up and lays it over him, before suddenly weeping again. Davien agains wraps his arms around her, and rocks her gently to sleep.[/I]

[Sere Tuscumbia]

OOC: Gah! I NNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDD MORE PEOPLE!!! Come on, work with me here!

Oh yeah . . . this is all going to be in the future . . . I'm leaving the present up to you guys (with the instruction of Sarsy of course!)

Oh yeah, I?m making time run differently in the future than in the past so . . . if things sound a little strange from my POV, don't worry!

*~*~~``

[I]Summer awoke, her head throbbing from the cold concrete underneath her scrawny pillow.

It had been a week since she had been locked in this prison of a room, and still hadn't seen a mirror anywhere . . . not that she [/I]wanted[I] to see just how much of a wreck she was, but seeing that Summer was still . . . well,[/I] Summer [I]would be an assurance . . .

The steel door opened again, and the vampire that she came to know as Beakface came skirting around the edges of that door.

She edged around the room, skirting the shafts of light that Summer used as her watch, since she had none in this prison. She assumed that they were too afraid that she would try to kill herself to bring forth another Slayer . . .

She looked around, as Beakface tried to get past the window where Summer had scratched most the paint off of, trying to get just close enough to hand Summer the food, then ready to head back into a secluded corner of the room . . . at least there [/I]were[I] corners . . .

The room was small, but just large enough for Summer to live in. No glass, no sharp objects; yep, they didn?t want Summer killing herself. Everything was bolted down to the floor, and either plastic or steel . . .

Everything was exactly the same; but today things were going to be a little bit different . . . as Beakface was getting ready to knock on the door, it opened, and someone came tumbling through, roughly pushed from between the shoulder blades.

Beakface scrambled through the door before it was able to close in her face, and Summer was left with the new, young arrival.

She was young, about 15, and the 22 year old Slayer in Summer was reminded of herself once upon a time, but the 16 year old Slayer was[/I] seeing [I]herself, when [I]she[/I] was younger, reflected in this girl: lost, scared, not ready for the tremendous job of Slaying . . .

The girl turned her eyes on Summer, and stepped back a little.[/I] "So they[I] haven?t[/I] killed you off yet . . . you?re still alive!"

[I]Summer stepped back, a little surprised. This girl?s eyes were so cold, hardened over by grief. Were her own just a reflection of this girl?s?

Is that why her Watcher was killed, with her not being able to do anything about it? Were those eyes why her friends all left? No . . . she would not have those eyes . . .

And now those eyes were squinted in hate.[/I] "Even if [I]they[/I] didn?t kill you . . . someone will have to!"

"Woah! Hold up there!" [I]Summer held up her hands. This girl must have been wacked in the head a little too many times . . . there was [/I]no[I] way that Summer was going to fight her . . .[/I] "Ok, you?re human, I?m human, can?t we just settle this by talking?"

"Look around you!" [I]The girl shrieked.[/I] "This whole place is under vampire control!"

[I]Summer cut her off quickly, before she could go into another rant.[/I] "Just how much is under vampire control?"

[I]The girl wiped her eyes, fighting away desperation.[/I] "This town, and several others within a 20 mile radius . . ."

"Ok," [I]Summer sighed,[/I] "ok, this is a good start. Now, who are you?"[I] Summer already knew the answer . . .

The girl wiped away some of the blood under her nose.

?Poor girl,? Summer thought, ?beaten, and then shoved into this fifteen foot square of a room with the Slayer, I?m surprised that?s she?s not already batty . . .?[/I]

"I?m Juniper."

"You?re a tree?"

"No," [I]the girl wiped at her nose again, annoyed,[/I] "I?m the Slayer now."

[I]Summer was startled. Juniper the Slayer? But- -[/I]

"There?s no way out of here?" [I]The girl asked suddenly.[/I] "You?ve tried?"

"What do you think I am, stupid?"

"Then there?s no other way . . ." [I]Juniper wiped at her eyes, but when she looked up again, the tears were replaced with a grim expression.[/I]

"Ok, not on the same level as you are here--" [I]Summer started, but Juniper cut her off.[/I]

"For god sakes St.Claire! Look around you! The vampires got smart, and after your friends brought you back from the dead, the vampires captured you. Don?t kill the Slayer, and you don?t have to worry about another one!" [I]The girl was fighting desperation again, and losing the battle.[/I] "Keep [I]us[/I] in here . . ."

[I]Summer stared at the girl in pity.[/I] "But there?s nothing we can do until they get stupid, and let their guard do- -"

"There is something I can do," [I]Juniper whispered.

Summer was taken aback. Juniper had gone insane, and Summer didn?t think she was coming back into the real world. She raised an eyebrow.[/I] "Ok, and what?s the plan Sherlock?"

[I]Juniper raised her gaze to Summer?s own. Her eyes had lost the hardness, and now were replaced with a newer desperation . . . they were crazy, defiant eyes. Dangerous . . .[/I] "I can kill you."

[Guest Himaru_Kenshin]

"Where am i suposed to be"said James. He was in a small town surrounded by people. These were no ordinary people and he knew it. "Vampires" thought James. I should have known Beakface would have been here by now.James thinks "I will avenge my Fathers name".He will not get away with killing him."I wonder why he came here said James, he wouldnt have came here for any reason"."It must have VERY important for him to have come al the way from South Dakota to here. I hope the whole towns not over run by these damn vile creatures" said James. "I wonder"

[Walnut]

ooc: Okay everyone. Please can a couple of you post in both the present and future just to keep things going. It might take a little while for things to work out, but basically Summer has been transported six years into the future which seems all hunky dory for all evil in the present...but Alpha's mates going to make an appearance and lets say don't mess with her. I'll post in different colours to show present and future as well as my new SERIOUSLY EVIL GAL. HAHAHAHAHAHAH......

IC: (black is in the future) [i]Alpha slumped against a wall. Things were not as they ought to be but she had no time to try and work things out. She had to find Summer to try and work out what the hell was going on.

She spotted the building where she knew humans were kept for 'food storages' or prisonment and evenutal public killing and eating. Typical of her old master. She pulled a black hood over her head and headed stright into the building.

The recseptionist was sleeping soundly in a black shaped coffin. Alpha slamed her fist into the bell and he fell out with a look of serprise.

Recptionist: What can I do for you?

Alpha: (changes her voice) I have come to find suitable food for my mate. He's becoming weaker by the minuet

Receptionist: Well we only have a few humans in stock. I'm sure you'll find someone. [he signals to a vamp standing at the door] Hey Mintir, take this lady to the prisons will you..

[i] Alpha nods her head and follows Mintir down the passage. He shows her many cells filled with terrified people and feel's sorry for them. Each time he asks her weather they are any good she simply repiles that they are not fresh enought. They come to a prison and as Alpha looks down she can clearly see two females in the room and one of them she recornises immeadatly.[/i]

[blue] In the past...
The books pages floated on the wind. A young woman stood in the alley way. She was tall and had long blond hair. She wore a dress of white and had large colourless eyes. She wandered down until she reached the road and looked about her. Everything was different to when she had last been out... but that made things feel alot better. Now to find her servants and punish that failer Alpha for once and for all. She walked stright out into the road and did not hear the car that was speeding towards her.[/blue]

[liamc2]

aethi: f*ck this sh*t

[i] Saethi hits the brake again, snapping Luke out of a daydream that undoubtedly had to do with Spyder. Saethi threw the keys at him and kicked the door open before walking down the street and out of sight[/i]

Luke: ?. . . .?

[i]Luke sat in the car, rather confused. But he sighed and went back to his daydreaming, before finally starting the car and driving home.

Saethi, however, continued to remain confused and annoyed. Rather much like when he woke up, felt the bite and knew that he was nothing more than a meal to someone he cared very deeply about.

And indeed it had happened again.

Saethi continued aimlessly wandering until he came to the college. He sighed at the irony of coming back here for shelter, but he shrugged it off and crawled into some hovel of a shed. While listening to the steady thrum of the boiler, he crawled up and wished to die. .[/i]

[Carren Heart]

OOC: Can some one how understands whats going on PM me and explain this ... i'm a little confused and don't want to post until i get it right ....

[Sere Tuscumbia]

OOC: Ok . . . I think that everyone's a little confused with the future idea . . . ok, sorry to correct you Sarsy, but Summer isn't in London. (I made that the town) I'd have to say that she's on the outskirts of London . . . and no one really knows about this place! (Well, except for the vampires . . .)

And sorry Himaru . . . but please try to wait for a while before posting, because if you read my post, Beakface was a woman and no threat to anyone . . . she was a starting vampire . . .

And Sarsy, I'll explain to you just who your character is in the future . . . hope you won't mind the idea I've come up with!

AND WILL PEOPLE FREAKING GIVE ME THE PERMISSION TO USE THEIR CHARACTERS IN THIS?! I NEED THE HELP!!!!!!

*~*~~``

"Juniper . . ." [I]Summer started, but Juniper cut her off.[/I]

"Quiet." [I]she snapped.

And without warning, she aimed a spinning kick to Summer's head.

Summer saw it coming, and grabbed the girl's ankle, sending her spinning to the hard, concrete floor.

But Juniper was ready, and swept Summer's legs out from under her.

Summer twisted and threw her body down, tucking into a roll that carried her too close to her bed for comfort.

But Juniper was already there, and aimed a kick to Summer's chest.

There was no way to stop it, and Summer could feel something crack. She crashed into the plastic shelving that held her clothes, and it splintered beneath her.

Juniper mis-calculated the blow to Summer's ribs, and just aimed a simple kick.

Summer was stronger than that. She caught the kick mid-swing, and twisted, sending Juniper spinning to the floor once again.

She didn't like where this battle was going, and she didn't want it to go the way Juniper wanted it . . .[/I] "We don't have to do this!"

[I]Juniper crouched on the floor like a cat, injured but still dangerous.[/I] "You've been given up for dead St.Claire. You may not have to do this, but I do!" [I]And then she rammed Summer.

It was a brute force move, but it worked. Summer went crashing into the wall, and she felt yet another couple ribs crack underneath the blow. Her whole chest felt like it was on fire from the pain . . . but pain was an old friend by now . . .

It woke her up.

It pissed her off.

The next blow would never hit Summer.

Juniper's fist hit the wall, hard, and Summer could hear things cracking.

Juniper gasped, but turned toward Summer, who was now crouching on one of the bed posts.[/I] "No more freebies you b*tch. Look, I'll break both of your arms if I have to but I don't want to have to feed you for the next few months . . ."

"Shut up! I won't stop until ONE OF US IS DEAD!!" [I]Juniper tried to sweep Summer off of the bed post, but Summer was too quick.[/I]

"Don't you get it?! It doesn't have to be like this!" [I]Summer stood behind the 15 year old girl.[/I]

"No," [I]Juniper panted, cradling her shattered hand as she turned,[/I] "they need us alive."

"But not like this . . ."

"Damn you." [I]Juniper aimed a blow to Summer's head with her good hand.

Summer ducked, but Juniper stepped into the blow, and brought an elbow to the back of Summer's head.

Seriously pissed, Summer stumbled foward, and in one fluid motion, kicked up at Juniper's head.

Summer couldn't abort the attack, and Juniper was a heartbeat too slow.

Summer's foot connected just where the jaw connected with the younger Slayer's neck.

Something snapped, and Juniper's tumbled corpse down, and foward. She didn't move. Summer knew she was dead.

Summer stopped.[/I] "Oh God, no . . . dammit! No!" [I]Summer's grief was lost in her anger, and she looked around the room . . .[/I]

*~*~~``

Well, I'm leaving it off right there and I'll try to get back to you Sarsy, but I've got to leave in a few minutes to a social event (I hate social events) and won't be back until tomorrow, so . . . maybe I'll be able to get online at my friend's house and I'll try to PM you there!

And everyone, if I get a bit (pardon my French) pissy, please excuse me because that is just my perfectionist side coming through . . .

AND WILL YOU PLEASE GIVE ME THE PERMISSION I NEED?!

[The Harlequin]

OOC: You can use my character if nothing else comes up, just please try to keep my style constant. Or better, use Cathos. He's secondary.

[Ravenstorture]

[color=darkgreen]OOC: My char is free for you to use, as well. And I have no problems travelling through future etc, as I am demonic etc.[/color]

[liamc2]

[i]Saethi woke with a start, cursing in the darkness. A strange burning sensation was running along his back. .someone had heated up the boiler. Strange really this early. .but after all the groundskeeper was fanatical about the cold.

He slid out the door and crept out of sight of the school. He shivered. .it was bitter cold.

He could always go back to Luke and apologise. .but he didn't want to do that, he had already owed him too much. .also he couldn't stand Luke's besotted dreamy statements about Spyder.

He sighed again and stopped walking. He could always find Spyder. .stumble out some sort of apology. . .

Saethi cursed again[/i]

Saethi: why the hell do I feel like apologising? on my oath, she deserves none. .but. .yet again. .

[i] Saethi paced around in circles, bewildered yet again. Demonesses must have this effect on people. .especially attractive demonesses. .

Saethi swore and smashed his head against the lamp post. Truly he had feelings. .or a hopeless affinity with her. .[/i]

Saethi: *rubs head* god damn. .why the hell did I put interest in her to begin with. .well I'm not going to either of them for help. .I'm going home. .

[i]Saethi turned and walked, then started jogging back to the direction of his house.

After a few hours of painful running, the sun was rising and Saethi caught sight of his home. He smiled and ran up to the front door, not noticing the two suited characters step out of the government car and walk briskly towards him.[/i]

*sound of two guns being cocked*

FBI01: turn slowly and face us, hands in the air

Saethi: the f*ck?

[i]Saethi spun around to face them, not to attack however, but to ask what the heck was going on.

But one of the agents took this incorrectly, and an itchy trigger finger emptied the clip into Saethi's chest[/i]

Saethi: . . .*slumps to the ground*

[i]Somewhere in the world, a demoness woke with a start[/i]
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OOC: production note. .as Saethi is a vampyre. .nothing but wood with kill him. .as you know, bullets won't kill a vampyre, but they do "hurt like hell"

[Walnut]

ooc: Okay just to let everyone know what is going on. Sere is posting her sub plot to explain to us where summer is and it also shows the possible future of our present. I will post in the present and see what Sere posts. Please everyone read so that when she does eventually get back to the present she won't have to explain everything ten times over. :D

IC: [i]Alpha groaned and pushed her self up. Her head was spining and she could feel blood dripping down the side of her face. She gazed at the remains of the book. It was torn and shades of writing where all over them. Alpha knew what happened and now there was no one to stop it.

She looks up and sees the night has thinned out. Dawn approaches and unless she finds some dark serlcueded place she knows that she will die. She gets up and stumbles to the end of the alley and looks around.[/i]

Alpha: Damit I'm too far away

[i] she stops and remembers Mangus's place. It wasn't far from here and if she was quick enought she might be able to make it back in time. She ran down the streets looking left and right and seeing pages all over the place. Tears form in her eyes as she remembers what her master did to her last time she was out. She runs and trips over, removing the scab of her burn on her left arm. more blood flows. She see's Mangus's place and stumbles towards it. She bangs lightly on the door and falls in a crumpled heap. She looks towards the east and can see the sky turning red. She brings her knee's into her chest and cries.[/i]

+++

[i] On the other side of town, a car is set a blaze and the humans sucked dry. The woman laughts and heads down the street.[/i]

???: Hmm..things have changed alot. I think a new style is in mind.

[i] She walks along and finds a modern shop. In the front window there is a black slim line dress with squares cut out of the sides. The girl takes a liking to it and reaches out against the glass, which shatteres at her touch. She walks in and removes the dress from the stand, and slips into the changing rooms. when she comes out she feels different. She looks at the mirror and can only see the dress. She mutters a curse and it shows her reflection, because of a deamon power that now set apon it. She looks at herself and changes her light frizzy blond hair to jet balck and smooth in no time at all. She then applies black eye-shadow and lipstick and slightly whitens her face. she then takes a wolf necklase and puts it on. She grinned, the perfect 21st century Princess of the Dammed. Of cause there were her brothers but she wanted some fun of her own first. She grabed a black bag and smashed the till open. She found over three hundred and fifty pounds (cause we're in London) and stashed it. She then grabbed accessorites and some othe rcloths and headed out into the night.

She wandered around and came to a reasonable hotel. She waled in and looked at the recpetionist.[/i]

???: I would like a room

receptionist: Certainly, misses, Your lucky we only have one room left, but its twenty a night.

???: Fine, I'll buy it off you. [throws down two hundred]

recption: Y..Yes miss, here's the key. [hands it over] What name shall I put you under?

???: Call me Masizna

[Ravenstorture]

[color=darkgreen][I]Spyder awakes with a start and finds Davien gone. A search reveals him to be in the main room, meditating quietly, levitating slightly off the ground. She does not disturb him, and slips outside.
A few seconds later, she knocks on the door of Luke's apartment. Inside, the sounds of a computer game stop and footsteps approach the doorway. A blot slides, and the door opens. Spyder stands there, smiling slightly at the shocked expression on Luke's face. [/I]

Spyder: May I come in..?

Luke:... um.... yeah...

Spyder: Well, can I or can I not?

Luke: Um, come in, yeah...

[I]She steps inside, Luke shuts the door and faces her. Spyder smiles wickedly....

. . .

Hours later, Saethi stumbles into Luke's apartment, covered in blood and panting heavily. Sirens scream past the darkened house.[/I] "Luke, are you here? You left the door unlocked, are you ok? Hey, Luke..."[I] Saethi gasps, clutching at his chest (OOC: for the second RPG now, I believe...) and collapses on the couch, bleeding heavily. Regaining some strength, he stands and wanders into Luke's bedroom and leans against the doorway, closing his eyes at the stabbing pains in his chest. He opens his eyes and gasps, the bullet wounds forgotten. Before him, Spyder lies on the bed, sleeping peacefully beside the charred remains of some humanoid figure. The body is too badly burnt to even be recognisable. A sickly sweet stench of burnt flesh hangs in the air. Saethi faints to be awakened an hour or so later on the bed where Spyder lay sleeping. She stands over him, wrapped up in black linen from the bed. Her clothes are piled on the floor, the body still beside Saethi. He looks at Spyder, then at the corpse, back at Spyder, and faints again. [/I][/color]

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic][I]Unbeknowst to Spyder, Davien had followed her. His transient meditative state has faltered almost as soon as she woke up, as her auras changed pitch. After watching what she had done for a while, he stepped back around the corner, and waited for a while. Sure enough, Saethi turned up eventually, and seemed to be injured. Curious, Davien stayed around for a while, unsurprised to hear a curse form Spyder some time later..[/I]

Davien: Why me?

[I]Davien glances in, only to find Spyder staring back at him.[/I]

Spyder: This isn't what you think.

Davien: Oh I'm sure. Tell me, was I just some passing fling, or did you just like my car that much?

Spyder: I'm serious! I didn't sleep with either of them!

Davien: Either of them?

[I]With a puzzled look, Davien spots the mark on the bed. He grasps the connection immediately.[/I]

Davien: So who was he? And why didn't you do that to me?

Spyder: You're taking this calmly..

Davien: You aren't lying to me.

Spyder: Are you sure you can tell?

Davien: Positive. Anyway, why did you do anything to him at all?

Spyder: He was slightly too forward in his admiration of me...

Davien: I'm willing to bet I went further than he did, and you didn't do that to me. Why?

Spyder: I like you, and you keep me supplied with cars.

Davien: Oh well. Too much to hope for I guess.

Spyder: What was?[/font]

[liamc2]

[i]Saethi opened his eyes and looked around the room. He was back at Luke?s, so it wasn?t a dream after all.
?Luke...the weirdest thing happened to me today. .Luke?. .?
Saethi sat up and looked around the room, that same strange burning smell was in the air. Something in his mind reminded him of the bullet wounds in his chest. .or the bullet wounds that were in his chest. He looked down to find that they were gone, and that there wasn?t any blood on his shirt. .wherever it was[/i]

Saethi: ow. .?spose I could see better if I could see. .*puts on his sunglasses* ah better. .something seriously weird is going on. .Luke? did you do this?

[i]Saethi stands up and gets out of the bed, he glances around the room, trying to figure out that weird stench. Then, the recently charred corpse catches his eye. Saethi curses in shock and leaps a few steps back, clutching at his heart.[/i]

Saethi: if that?s Luke...and if I remember correctly...Spyder comes into this equation...OI!. .now where?s my shirt. .

[i]Meanwhile. .in the other room[/i]

Davien: sounds like he woke up..

Saethi: *walks into the room* ok. .I have a few freaking questions. .number one. .I coulda sworn I was bleeding profusely from bullet wounds when I got here. Number 2. .what happened to all the blood that was coming from the holes?. .and finally. .this ones the hard one. .WHY THE HELL IS MY BEST FRIEND A CHARRED CORPSE???

[i]Overcome with emotion and lack of sleep, Saethi crumples onto the couch, snoring[/i]

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic]

Davien: He didn't take it to well, did he.

Spyder: Would you have expected him to?

Davien: I would have.

Spyder: The idea that I would even pretend to sleep with Cathos offends me.

Davien: It was a hypothetical.

Spyder: Whatever. Now, were you going to do something about him, or will I?

Davien: Oh alright.

[I]With no apparent effort, Davien picks up Saethi, walks over to the door, and slings him onto the bed. After rummaging through wardrobes in the room for a while, he digs up a blanket, and throws it over the inert body. [/I]

Davien: That do?

Spyder: Wonderful.

Davien: So, what happens now?

Spyder: We wait for him to wake up.

Davien: I hope to hell this place has some lockable rooms.

Spyder: He'd probably have the keys you know.

Davien: Alright. How much is it going to take for me to convince you to stop him from killing me?

Spyder: We'll see.

[I]With a sigh of disgust, Davien throws himself down on the recently vacated couch, resolutely looking away from Spyder.[/I][/font]

[Sere Tuscumbia]

OOC: Yes, this is gonna be short and to the point. I'm leaving on Monday to go to Mesa Verde in Colorado, and you're not going to be hearing from me until 'bout the 10th (my time) or later.

I'll try to post now, but this is also going to be short . . . sorry for dumping this on you guys right now but that's what sucks 'bout summer (no puns, please!)

And Sarsy, thanks for sticking up for me when I'm not here, I appreciate it! I'm still trying to get to where the other characters are, but it's hard, since I like to post detail . . .

And Liam, I don't give a flying flip if you're in another time frame, GIVE ME THE FREAKING PERMISSION TO USE YOUR CHARACTER!!! (Or else I will find you and shove a spork up your nose, and I'm not kidding about that!)

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[I]Summer was beyond grief, beyond fury. This, Juniper's corpse, her captivity, was all the vampire's fault . . . and they were going to pay . . .

She looked around the room, a painful but brilliant plan in mind.

There. Her eyes narrowed upon the broken shelving. Perfect . . .[/I]

"Eh, boss?"

"What?" [I]Marcusi replied crankily.[/I]

"There was a lot of noise in there. Shouldn't we check it out?" [I]It was obvious this was a newly sired vampire; he was too twitchy.

Marcusi walked over to the vampire, and put his hand on the vampire's shoulder. Leaning in, he whispered in the vampire's ear,[/I] "No worries, no worries," [I]and shoved a wooden stake in his heart.

He stepped back, and looked around the small group of vampires, all who were playing poker.[/I] "Who sired this clown?"

"Harmony." [I]One lazily replied, his eyes on someone else's cards.[/I]

"Remind me to kill Harmony later. Oy, come on boys. Play time's over for the Slayers . . ."

[I]The door slowly opened.

At first look, the younger Slayer was nowhere to be found, but no one was really paying attention to that.

Summer was lying in the middle of the floor, a pool of blood surrounding her head, her throat cut.

However, you never could tell with these Slayers . . . Marcusi jabbed Summer's side with a nightstick; but Summer's only movement was to shudder as the energy coursed through her body.

Marcusi moved to prod her again, and this time, she did move.

The stick was out of his hands, and being used on one of the nearer vampires.

The vampire burst into flame, and ran screaming out of the room, accidentally setting several other vampires on fire as a result, before bursting into a cloud of dust.

?Four down, four to go . . .? Summer thought, as she shoved the stake she stole from Marcusi through Beakface?s heart.

Two more bit the dust, and then only Marcusi was left.[/I]

"Heh," [I]he laughed nervously,[/I] "it was a mistake, really!"

"Mistake, eh?" [I]Summer growled, as Marcusi made a mad dash for it.

It was quite pleasing shutting his head in the steel door.

However, Summer couldn?t enjoy her victory for long; there was still the matter of escaping.

It wasn?t very hard; there was no one on the floor she was on . . .

But they surely were on the stairs. Summer looked around.

Vampires sneaking around on the floors above her, and vampires on the floors below; this didn?t look promising . . .

She shrugged, and grabbed hold of the stair railing . . .

. . . and threw herself over. She knew that it was a reckless thing to do, but unless she wanted to take the elevator, or the actual stairs, this was the best alternative.

She landed, her muscles rippling in protest. She hadn?t been too far up; Summer was thankful for that.

But she had bigger problems to deal with: namely the large group of vampires surrounding her only way out of the building.

The big group of vampires holding [/I]guns . . . [I] Summer dashed headlong into the group, and they scattered like sheep.

It was too easy getting rid of these buggers . . . Summer grabbed a gun out of midair, and did the only thing she could: she shot the windows out.

Sunlight streamed in, frying several vampires on the spot, and some burst into flames as a result from running around like a chicken with its head cut off.

?Oh well,? Summer shrugged, and walked out of the building into the crisp, clean air . . .[/I] "Where in the heck am I?"

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Ok . . . I am leaving it off there because I have to leave in a few (7:07 here) so I really can?t go on with this . . .

And just kinda let me lead here in the future . . . but let it die for as long as I?m gone . . . if you want to go on with it, fine, but you know I?m going to make a fuss so . . .

Oh well, see you guys when I get back! ^_~

~!*Sere*!~

[Carren Heart]

hey guys sorry but its going to be hard for me to get on a computer.... it'll take me a
while ... so be paitent or continue thats also fine

[Walnut]

ooc: Okay thats fine with me. And I hope that you enjoy wherever your going Sere. And don't worry about it Carren I know what it can be like trying to get to a computer sometimes.

IC: [i] Mazine woke up with a start. That dream was so realistic and frightening. But what did it matter, those stupid munks were long dead and Alpha was propaply burnt to a crisp. She climbed out of the bed and picked up the bag. WIthout hesatation she walked out of her appartment and out into the cold night air. She had to find the graveyard of her servants. She knew that it was probably a cursed place and no one went there unless they were totally stupid but who cares. She wandered aimlessly, killing anyone who wolf-wistled at her and came to an estate. She walked down and could clearly sence the presence of a fire deamon and another vampire. And something else. She walked until she reached the house and looked. A grin appeared on her dark lips.[/i]

Mazine: Ah..two of my old servants. I shall wait they will appear soon enought or I could always knock on the door. Let's see any death around here lately![she closes her eyes and focues] One, a young man by the name of Luck. Lets see I shall be his girlfriend who...Oh just make it up as you go along. C'mon Princess time for some fun.

[i] She hitches the bag onto her shoulder and walks stright up to the door and knocks. She puts on an anatious face, and waits.[/i]

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic]OOC: I don't have anything against your character Sarsy, it's just the way Davien acts.

[I]Startled by a knock, Davien turns around. Sidling up, he opens it cautiously, peering out. Outside stands a well-dressed woman, youngish. She's also inhuman.[/I]

Woman: Hello, I'm Luke's girlfr...

[I]The woman's statement is cut off as Davien's hand snakes out and takes her by the throat, pulling her into the room and throwing her against the opposite wall.[/I]

Davien: I recommend you tell the truth this time.

Spyder: You!

Davien: How come everyone except me knows everybody else?

Woman: I am Mazine. You will regret that.

Davien: I have never regretted anything in my life.

[I]Mazine walks over and grabs Davien by the neck, unconciously mimicing his earlier pose. Davien however, grabs her wrist, steps back and twists, bringing his other hand over on to her elbow. From this armlock position, his right foot comes up, hitting her with a cresent kick to the head. With his foot on her shoulder, he lets her go. She stands bolt upright, trying to grab his foot. Davien however brings his foot bavk sharply, throwing her to the ground...by the neck.[/I]

Davien: As I said.

[I]They are interrupted by a voice from the door.[/I]

Cathos: Damn it, can't you stay out of trouble for five minutes?[/font]