Noro
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I believe my fate lies with ice, though I desire the deep reaches of fire.
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Post by Noro on Apr 9, 2008 15:10:55 GMT -5
((betch.^^ I wasn't ready to come out yet.... oh, and sorry creator... didn't mean to sound so sappy.))
Azu narrowed her eyes and frowned. Her tail flicked in an irritated manner as she stepped lightly out of the shadows. Her brow remained furrowed as her eyes adjusted to the light. She murmured an unintelligible greeting and kept her face slightly averted.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Apr 10, 2008 7:50:02 GMT -5
Julius' eyes trailed over Azu making sure she was not a foe. That was all he needed at the moment another person to fight with. Julius could tell she was a bit angry. He assumed it was from being found out about her hiding spot. Well for the matter of hiding all Julius would of said that if you wish to hide do it in a place where my senses can not reach. After all what is the use of hiding if you can so easily tell that your there. Julius turned back to Sanet's hand. He needed to get the wood out before anything bad could happen to it. Julius touched the piece of wood with his index finger determining just how far it was in her hand. It was going to be a betch to get out. "This is going to hurt alot. I need you to grab onto something and squezze it." The plan was for her to squezze something so she would not move around as much when he began to take the wood out. He would need to do it slowly to make sure he did not hit any of the veins. Very cafefully he grabbed the wood with his index finger and thumb and pulled it up a centimeter up.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Apr 10, 2008 17:33:41 GMT -5
Sanet reached into her pocket and pulled out her flashlight. It was all she had on hand besides her rope, and that wouldn't make for much to hold. Her skeine still lay on the ground, so she made do with her flashlight. She gritted her teeth, but something compelled her to keep her eyes open. Closing them would make her look weak. Instead, she took the opportunity to study Julius's face. She hadn't examined it before, and was beginning to closely scrutinize it, but she quickly realized that it was rude and admittedly awkward. As a substitue for studied her flashlight, taking in its shiny black surface with forced concentration. Her knuckles turned white as she squeezed the flashlight fiercely, imagining it to be the vampire's scrawny neck. She savored the thought with much relish, even though she preferred ketchup. Her eyes glowed fiercely with frustration and fury at the creature who had pushed her to do this, and she pointedly ignored the newcomer, remaining focused on her flashlight.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Apr 15, 2008 16:19:53 GMT -5
Julius began to pull it again with his two fingers being very careful not to hit the vein. If he were to hit the vein there would be nothing he could do. He would have to rush her to the infermery. Julius hoped she would not move her hand. Because if she did nothing would stop the wood from hitting the vein causing an immediate blood loss. That was the most of his worries. Julius repeated a process of pulling it up a centimeter and giving Sanet the moments to rest and take out any frustration. After a few minuets passed the wood had been pulled half way out. All was going well. If things continued like this everything would be great. And it should of been to. If another vampire had came out of an opening and charged at Julius. Julius did not have time to react as the vampire tackled him into Sanet. He could only hope that she did not move the wood or her hand when he did so. Because even the slightest movement would of caused the wood to cut into the vein.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Apr 15, 2008 16:41:05 GMT -5
Sanet cursed loudly as the vampire tackled Julius into her. Her hand began to bleed heavily, and she tried to wrap her hand in her shirt, but another hand grabbed her wrist. She looked to see it was the vampire who was holding onto her arm, and could only watch in fear. She was tiring, and fear made her freeze cold. The vampire stared at the crimson flow on her palm, and lowered his head, lapping at the blood like a cat drinks milk. She tried to yell, she tried to scream, but nothing happened. She couldn't struggle or even look to see what Julius was doing. She was paralyzed, and icy waves were running up and down her skin. She hadn't felt fear like this in awhile. She might have never felt this. Everything was spinning, and she wanted fiercely to close her eyes to stop the dizziness, though she couldn't. Her body felt incredibly cold, and black was dancing at the corners of her vision. She could only hope that Julius would kill the bedamned thing before it bit or killed her.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Apr 16, 2008 7:47:25 GMT -5
Julius was not happy. Well not happy really didn't describe it. He was furious. For someone to disrupt his work was very bad. And not only that but for someone to actually get past his senses. This was unacceptable. So his reaction and his swiftness in killing was something that all together should not be a surprise. Julius left hand went under his right arm and three shots fired at the vampire behind him. Julius turned towards the creature to finish it as he brought his other gun out. With both guns he brought them side by side their barels touching. With hatred in his eyes a blast of fire erupted from both guns as the vampire caught fire. When Julius turned back to Sanet he saw the other vampire. Oh this was not good at all. They just did not know how much this pissed him off. Julius fired a double shot throwing the vampire off Sanet. With speed he himself landed ontop of the vampire in anger as he pointed the trigger to the vampire's head. With a boom he finished it. Julius was at Sanet's side in a matter of seconds. Observing the new wound he swore aloud. "I can't do anything about this. The veins been struck." So without waiting for Sanet to protest Julius swooped her up in his arms holding her like he would a baby or a wounded person. "I'm taking you to the infermery." His arm was around her back and around her knees holding her against his chest. The arouma he gave off was a sweet one unlike most vampires. It smelt almost like cherry blossoms. It was sort of a soothing smell and perhaps it was soothing to her.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Apr 17, 2008 6:28:33 GMT -5
Sanet looked up at him briefly, considering protesting, but she was tiring. she knew she was in safe hands no, and her eyelids were fluttering as she fought to stay awake. But her exhaustion had overcome her, and her brown eyes closed. Her head leaned gently upon his chest, like a sleeping child. She'd occasionally murmur in her sleep, the words were always unintelligible. She was quietly dreaming about cherry blossoms, for some odd reason. Little petals falling about her.. and Martin and Daddy. They were there, too.. it was such a happy dream, in the waking world a smile was on her face. In her dream everything was beautiful and perfect. Untill Daddy disappeared, replaced by armed gang members. Martin fell to the ground, his body bloodstained and bulletr-ridden. Her smile became a frown. Her murmurings were a little louder now, and two words could be heard: Martin and Daddy.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Apr 17, 2008 8:04:41 GMT -5
Julius traveled fast using his inhumane speed to travel. As he traveled he fairly heard her murmur different things here and there. With sharp hearing he was able to make out some of it. Julius traveled practiclly across all of TMA for her. And you know what the odd thing was. He had absolutly no idea why. Why was he treating this girl different then everyone else? This was not something Julius the Iscariot, the famous vampire hunter, did for anyone. Well there had been one before. But look what happened? He/She ended up dead. So as Julius walked into the infermery he thought just what had changed inside of him. Why now? Why her?
Julius noticed one of the nurses run over to him with a worried look. "Whats wrong with her son?" She asked very kindly yet quickly. Julius explained that she had cut into a vein and was loosing alot of blood. Of course he didn't tell her that when he was traveling he had taken off his shirt to wrap it tightly around her hand. Which also would be very tough while holding someone and moving. So as he handed Sanet over to the nurse he stood shirtless in the infermery as he awaited for the nurse. When she did return she had told him she was sleepig but they had stopped the bleeding. So Julius walked inside her room and ploted himself down in a chair as he waited for her to wake.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Apr 17, 2008 14:40:11 GMT -5
Sanet woke, having slept through the entire procedure. She was a very heavy sleeper, but could take 'cat naps' if she had to stay alert. She blinked her eyes, and reached up to rub them. She found fabric was scratching against her face. She looked down, to find her hand was wrapped up. She looked around her quietly. She had never been in a hospital at anytime in her life, or anything like it. As she looked about the room, she noticed something familiar. Someone, rather, because it was Julius. "Where am I?" she asked softly. She reached up to her neck to touch her necklace. It had become a silly little habit, to reach up and touch the stone. She only touched her skin. Her necklace was gone.. what had happened? The memory came flooding back. The vampires.. She had left her skeine and her necklace there. She didn't remember picking them up. Her eyes grew large, and she looked incredibly distraught. "My necklace.. where's my necklace?" she murmured. Her distress washed over her in waves, and rippled through the room.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Apr 17, 2008 18:05:52 GMT -5
Julius sat in the chair thinking more on what he was concerned about before. Just why was he helping this girl? It made absolutely no sense what so ever. This was not the way a person like Julius was supposed to act. He was expected to be serious and a force to reckon with. What kind of force with the philosophy that no one is different, would he be now? Treating someone like this. Just what made her special above everyone else? What was it that made Julius want to go out of his way to make sure she was safe? That no one gave her harm? Julius just did not know.
Julius was disrupted with Sanet’s awake. She seemed very curious about just where she was. Julius found it funny she had never been in a place like this before. The way she acted he was surprised that she hadn’t. Perhaps she had not just been forced with something this strong. Julius did not want to disrupt her without her realizing that he was here. When she asked him where she was he replied, “You’re in the infirmary.” He didn’t elaborate more on that because there was no need to. When she began to get worry Julius had no idea just why. He did not even remember her even having a necklace. “I don’t know. If you lost it in the battle there’s a high chance you won’t be getting it back.” Vampires naturally had human interests. If that necklace had worth Julius had no problem believing one of them took it.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Apr 17, 2008 18:46:36 GMT -5
Sanet's eyes got huge. "I won't be getting it back?" she murmured. "My.. my daddy gave it to me.. I found it in a box for me in the closet after he left.. it can't be gone.. it just can't..." She was so filled with fear and sadness... Sanet was not one to tolerate such emotions. She immeaditely turned it into anger. "Damn them.. damn them all.." she muttered violently. "They can all burn in the deepest depths of hell for all I care.." Her eyes were wild with hate and sadness. "And my skeine... it's there, too.. the necklace was silver though.. and the stone wasn't even semi-precious. Why would they take? My skeine had silver on it, too." She was desperately trying to scrape together some sort of hope.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Apr 18, 2008 8:04:35 GMT -5
Julius noticed her emotions and was a bit overwhelmed by them. At first he had no idea what to say to her. Julius really didn't remember his parents. He was not even really sure if he had any. His life as a human wasn't all that bad for what he could remember. Julius walked over to the side of her bed and took a seat next to it. He placed a hand on her shoulder. His hand was surprisingly warm for being a vampire. After all vampires were dead not something a dead person could do. Julius looked into Sanet's eyes and spoke, "Calm down. If those things are that important to you I will get them back." Julius had no idea just why he was giving his time to go hunt down a simple weapon and a necklace. "Vampires have human feelings Sanet. They can take silver with them if they have something to carry with it. But if these things mean this much to you I will get them back." With Julius other hand he brought his finger to her face and lifted a tear that dripped from her eye. "So don't cry. I can't stand it when girls cry." He said giving her a smile, not showing his vampire teeth when he did.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Apr 18, 2008 16:58:22 GMT -5
"Thank you," she said, calming down considerably, flashing her own smile, not hiding her sharp feline fangs. "And don't worry. I don't usually cry." She personally hated crying, her mother had done too much of it. Whenever she cried she cursed herself relentlessly, except right now something prevented her from doing that. She could remember crying when Martin died, and when her father left. Any other time she would convert sadness into fury to stop the tears. She hadn't even realized the tears until now. She quickly managed to stop, and stared off into the distance for a moment. "Julius.. what was your family like?" She couldn't help but wonder. She hadn't encountered over families besides her own, except for Sarah Frodgen, but families of one don't count. She'd only ever seen the kids and teens from the families, never the parents or anyone else. She didn't know if her family was normal or not, and wanted to know about others. Cats are naturally curious creatures, of course.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Apr 18, 2008 22:44:00 GMT -5
Julius could only help but smile. He was glad she didn't usually cry. But he was also a bit sad that she didn't. Everyone needed to cry. Crying helps one get out their feelings and by not crying and bottling up everything inside it made ones emotions come out in another way. Like anger and fury. Something Sanet seemed to have alot of. Julius turned towards the door when she asked him about his family. This was something very touchy. Julius family use to mean alot to him. And not only that the story was a bit tragic. It was like opening and old wound. It hurt in a very odd way. Julius though would tell her. For the same reason he was caring so much about her. And that reason itself still remained a mystery to him. "My family was a typical one. They were all nice and everything. We owned an inn and my father wanted me to inherrit it. But of course I, a rebel, wanted to explore the world. But in a massacre they were all killed right before my very eyes. Only I survived the attack of the vampire. In fact that is how I myself became what I am." Never once did he turn to look at her. He really couldn't. he couldn't let her see the tear that had formed in his eye.
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Sea
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Post by Sea on Apr 19, 2008 5:13:50 GMT -5
"I'm... I'm so sorry.." she murmured, feeling terrible for having asked him. She looked at him carefully now, as he was turned away. The sadness stabbed at her heart viciously. She wanted to reach out and hug him, but didn't for two reasons: Her hand hurt, and she didn't want to do something awkward at the moment. She didn't want to talk about her own family just yet, only if he asked. She didn't want it to seem as though she was minimizing his tragedy.
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