A Vampire's kiss...

[poohlive]

Ooc: All right. Here's the premise. The year, oh who cares... some threads are so strict in years, and setting, it sickens me sometimes. It's in the near future, thats all your getting from me. We are in a city, a big city.
Vampires are here, but they have completely taken control of the planet. They don't have a government or anything. I guess it would be best to think of it as a modern jungle of concrete, where the battle of predator and prey go on. The humans are few, the vampires have eaten a lot of them. It is a dystopia, where humans run and hide, for fear of their lives.
I want to get a few rules down for the vampires. If a vampire bites, and takes blood from a victum, that doesn't mean they become a vampire. To become a vampire, there has to be an exchange of blood. The vampire cuts themselves, and the human cuts themself, and they put the wounds on each other... They aren't afraid of crosses, or garlic. A stake to the heart won't kill them... in fact, anything stuck into their heart will kill them.
They don't age, vampires are, in that sense immortal. The sun will kill them, unfortunately.
Thats about it, if I didn't say anything about it, you can do whatever you feel like.
For the humans, I don't have much. They can be runaway's, or vampire hunters, or simply people who haven't been turned yet, hell, they can even be people wanting to be turned.
I only have one real rule for being a human, you need to fear vampires. You can hate them, like them, but you have to be afraid of them.
Other than that, I don't care. There are no real leaders of either side. I don't want to turn this into a war, mostly it's just a pursuit of blood, and running away.
Enjoy everyone.



Gary ran into the hotel room, looking back. He hoped he wasn't followed. She had been on his track for days. Gary closed the door, locking it.
Inside, it was dark. He flicked the light switch on. Stupid him, the power was turned off weeks ago. It was a habit that would take him a while to break.
The bed was made, and a small briefcase sat upon it. Gary looked at it, curiously. Someone must have been in here earlier.
Stepping toward the case, he looked around the room. HE didn't want to see another body, it was almost sickening how they left bodies to rot on the street. Shriveled, rotting creatures, Gary tried to block that from his mind.
He opened it. A dull click. There was a horrent bang at the door.
He cursed at himself, ducking under the bed.
"Come on out Gary..." it was her. (not going to say a name for now, whoever wants to play her, can choose a suitable name. I am awful with names. I am using my own for this character...)
The door swelled up, and a terrible crack formed down the middle. It exploded, and the beautiful figure walked in. She sniffed the air lightly.
He tried to stop his breathing, but it was very hard. His heart was pounding like a snare drum.
She stepped closer to the bed, "Yep, you're in here. Come on, just a little bite. It won't hurt... much."
She walked to the other side of the room, Gary tried to follow her, without moving. He knew they had excellent hearing, she could probably hear his heart right now.
She paused, at the edge of the bed. She was pointed at the closet.
She thought he was in the closet, perfect. He could run for the door, and escape.
She turned back to the bed. Gary twinged. Not the closet. She moved back to the front of the room. He saw her coming closer. She was right exactly where he was. Under the bed, hishead was mere inches from her shoes.
She turned to the bathroom door, and walked to open it.
"Come out wherever you are."
She went inside, but still looked at the room at an angle.
Gary tried to rationalize this. She was between him and the door. He couldn't make it there. She was too fast, they were all too fast. No human could outrun them, they had to outsmart them.
If he stayed under the bed, he would surely be caught. There was only one option, the window.
He was on the third floor. People have survived that, and if he found a piece of grass, or something. That was crazy. Hotel's were surrounded by pavement, pavement and a pool...
The pool. He could jump to the pool.
As if on instinct he scrambled out of the bed, and ran for the window. It was open.
He didn't look back, he jumped.
She caught him. Shit.
"Going somewhere sweety?"
Why did she have such a sweet voice? She was a monster, she shouldn't have a sweet voice.
He turned, looking at her, "Just for a walk honey."
She brought him closer to her, "Gary. Quit fighting it. I love you, don't you understand that. Let me have you."
He tried to resist, but she was holding him by his coat, there wasn't much he could do.
"Get youself another virgin."
"There aren't any more. I know, I have checked," he was now being held close to her. He could feel her body next to his.
She kissed him passionately on the lips, he couldn't help but kiss her back.
She moved her mouth to his neck, and whispered into his ear, "Gary, I do love you. Remember, before I was turned. We loved each other, can't we have that again?"
He did remember. That was why it hurt so much every time he ran away from her. She was kissing his ear, nibbling down to his neck.
"Can I say one thing first?"
She paused, "Yes darling."
He moved over to her ear, kissing it, "I am breaking up with you."
He kicked back from the building, as he quickly got out of his coat. He did a backflip, hoping he would hit the pool.
SPLASH!!!
In a torrent of water, he felt himself hit the bottom, but very lightly. He swam to the edge of the pool.
Looking up at the window, he saw she was gone. A crashing sound came from something in the lobby.
"Shit," he muttered, getting out of the pool, he started to run.
Up in the sky, he could see twilight coming. It would be dawn soon. He smiled. It was almost over.
There was a park, he thought he might be able to lose her in all the trees.
She ran after him, "Tonight's the night. That was a daring escape, but all together..."
She tackled him down on the dewy grass. Gary tried to roll over, and get up, but she had him pinned,
"useless."
He struggled, but her power was greater than his.
"Gary, just relax. It won't be painful, I promise."
She leaned down to him, Gary turned his head to the right.
"You forgot what time it is, didn't you?"
She looked up. The sun would be over the horizon in a few minutes.
"Shit... "She got up, "Another night then. I do look forward to it."
She ran off, Gary got up dusting himself off. He bowed respectably, "Another night then."
The sun rose.
(I apologize this was so long, but I had to point a few things out. Like I said, anyone can play any character. One more thing I want to say, virgins are rare in this society, people don't like being a virgin, because as we all know, virgin blood tastes soo much better.)

 

[Guest]

OOC: Insert the the vamp who longs for her virgin love

IC:
Calandra squinted to fight off the hazy light from the early evening sky, though dark circles of dark glass covered her eyes. Her gaze was cast upon her beloved Gary across the street. She was impressed by how quickly he had moved. Just yesterday she was chasing him through the streets of New York, and now, here they were in the French Quarter of New Orleans.

She felt at home in New Orleans and loved it here, especially down in either the French Quarter or the Garden District. It was the only place in the world that shared the esqusit styles of both the French and the Spanish, with a little flair of the American South.

Soon the time would come when she could make Gary her's again. She longed for that moment. She thought back to when they had once been friends and lovers, though they never actually consummated their love for each other. Life was simple and peaceful then, before...before Calandra had crossed over to the undead. Now he had rejected her. Once again, though, he would be hers...

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*He Smiled to himself, the Dull Flicker of the Multiple Candles Illuminating the items on the table, Thank god for Government weapons Stores he thought, Looking at the huge arrangement of armaments, This oughta be enough to keep me safe...he thought once more, Cocking a Nearby double shotgun, Vampires...Oh how he Wished he could be them..But they were only interested in getting at his Blood, He didnt Blame them, 20 years old and virgin to the end, That was then, when he followed the church to the end, this was Now, Where there is no church to follow, his senses pricked up, just like they alwase did when the sun rose, he had trained himself to notice it...It was alwase a good sign, the Vamps would go back to their havens and The streets would be safe till nightfall, then he'd Arm himself to the teeth and go out for the first time in months...He had used the old crypts and catacombs to get to the weapons...Thank goodness no one had caught him those times, or they might have gotten at him, He picked up a Double Shotgun and Loaded it with Dragonsbreath shells and placed it back on the table and sighed, he wanted to be like them so badly...But they'd never comply to that, So he needed to defend himself, he sat down on a woodenchair and watched the Bunker door cautiously, not knowing who might charge in...He hoped That Jimmy and Evanna would be back soon..if they havent been turned already he thought...But both of them were so together that if one got it, the chances were the other would get it, and they knew about the masses of weapons he had, they'ed tell someone, and then he would be fucked, he had to sleep, even though he didnt want to some times...He was afraid, afraid they would come in the night just like those movies and books...and suck him dry in his sleep...There was a Crash at the door, he immedately Picked up his Double shotguns and Opened the door by remote and unloaded the Dragonsbreath Shells in the unsuspecting nameless vampire...as the sun Perked over the horizen and it's light bathed the world like a flea bath, forcing them into hiding for the next hours of the day, he leaned in the door of the bunker and narrowed his eyes, Waiting for somthing...For the end Prehaps? or for somthing totally different...* whats next...*he spoke to himself, his friends had not returned yet, those were bad tidings...he bowed his head and cried slightly, the rule was to alwase be back before sunrise...and here he stood, alone...Rolando Gilliad Was Alone...And he hated it...*

ooc: Great idea Poohlive! Love it!!!
Note: i made the same post on the RPG Board thread.

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Thanks, lol. I didn't think it was that bad.
Calandra? huh? nice name, I like it.




Gary

High noon, in front of a bookstore. IT was Phillip's books. Gary knelt down beside a skeleton.
"You must be Phillip huh? Well, mind if I stay here for the day?"
He didn't see Phil disagree. He made his way inside.
The dark room illuminated as he opened the door. It felt like home, the smell of old books. He could sniff that aroma forever.
Gary carried his knapsack inside. He plopped it down on a table. He had earlier raided a supermarket, and had gotten some food and water.
(New Orleans?)
He quickly took out a can, and can opener. Cold Mushroom soup, it was his favorite. He personally liked it hot, but since this had happened, he got it this way, or none at all.
Gary took a swig of water. His muscles ached, his whole body ached. That dive into the pool hurt him harder than he thought.
She had tackled him down too. Calandra was more desperate to have him. She seemed almost determined now. He wondered if...
Gary took out a few books. Nothing important, a cook book, and a religious book. He laughed at it, before tossing it on the ground.
In the back he found a couch, and some pillows. Gary jumped on it, laughed into the empty air.
He easily went to sleep.
When he woke up it ws pitch black. He must have slept longer than he had expected. His hand went up to his neck. Ever since this whole things started, he would always check his neck to see...
It was ok.
Gary made his way to the front. He had forgotten to bring his flashlight, and in the clear dark, everything was hard to see. He finally got his backpack. He quickly gathered all of his new purchases from the Supermarket, and headed out.
Phillip was still there, guarding the place.
Gary looked up at the night. Perfectly clear, another beautifully terrible night. The moon was out, and it was almost full.
Gary heard something from the right, a can hitting the ground. He quickly started walking down the street.
He could see no sign of life. No one was up, or around. Not even any vampires out. They must be scarce in wherever he was.
Where was he anyway?
The air was warmer. He could faintly smell sea water. He must be in the southern coast, somewhere. A black cat jumped out of the shadows.
Gary screamed slightly, and then relaxed as he saw it was merely a cat. He petted the poor thing.
"You must be hungry."
He took out a can of tuna, and set it down. The cat greedily ate it.
Gary looked back up at the cool night.
"What a time to be alive."
A voice came from behind him, "What a time indeed..."

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*Roland Stood There, An automatic Shotgun draped over his shoulder, another Pointed right at Gary, He had two combat belts, one with stakes, the other had Grenades* You scared me to death kid! *he Took a long look*WHats your name kid? *he nodded* gary..Whats yours? *he smirks* My names Rolando, And What you doin out here at night? Ya oughta be in hiding..*he thought: So Should I...But he didnt say that aloud* And you shouldnt be walking around without somthing to defend yourself...But who am I kiddin? You prolly aint ever handled a Gun in your life..*he chuckles* Look, Unless your looking to get bitten or Turned, I suggest you come with me, you'll be a helluvalot safer, im heading across town, It's got Less Vamps over there and more hiding spots, we'll be safer, trust me Kid...*He nods and Motions* Comon, Follow me...We'll make through the sidestreets to save time And be safer...I just hope your not a marked Man Kid, They Dont give up...*and with that, not even bothering to look over his shoulder, he ran down an ally, His one arm dangling behind him, his eyes determined and narrowed, he was waiting for them, So much so that he let out two shotgun blasts and kept running, that would get their attentions....*

 

[poohlive]

Gary followed the old man down the alley.
"Actually," he took out the revolver, "I do have a few weapons, but I don't use them. They can hear shots from miles away, and can home in exactly where you are."
He looked up, this wasn't good. He hated walking around in the back alleys, there were too many places to hide.
"Shouldn't we walk in the open street? At least we can see them if they decide to attack?"
He didn't get an answer. They pressed on. Gary suddenly realized he never checked the old man for a bite mark. He could be a vampire himself, but then again a vmapire wouldn't carry firepower. They don't need it.
A sudden crash came from behind them, "I don't like this. We need to be out in the open. We can't go and hide. If you stay somewhere too long they will smell you out. I might be young, but I know about them. I know."
The old man looked back at him, "I do too, come on Kid. We need to get outta here."
They stepped out into a main street. The moon greeted them both, Gary suddenly felt a small pressure being lifted from his chest.
Then he saw her. She had a friend.
"Gary, so nice to see you," yep, it was Calandra all right. He had a sudden instinct to run.
Rolando (rolando?) grabbed his collar, "Stya here kid."
He pulled himself away, "My name is Gary. And we can't fight them off. They are too fast for bullets..."
Gary took off for the alley, but Calandra blocked the entrance.
"It's been too long."
He cursed himelf for following the man to his doom. He ran back to the middle of the street.
"Got any bright ideas?"
Rolando shook his head, but he kept his guns aimed at the two vampires.
Gary didn't know what to do... he supposed Calandra would make the first move, as she always did.
He just hoped he could get out of it.

 

[Guest]

Calandra licked her lips as she looked at the object of her lust. Slowly her canines dropped into little points. She smiled at Gary. Her smile was almost obscene. Both he and Roland could see the vicious tips of her teeth now, and that lustful hunger in her eyes.

"Hello Gary," she said to him. "I told you we would meet again." Her eyes darted to the old man for a minute to figure out if he posed a true threat or not. Deciding on the later, she went back to Gary. "And to think, you traveled all the way to the Big Easy in just one night! I'm quite empressed, my love."

"Stop calling me that!" Gary spat. "I am not your love! Not now. Not anymore..."

A look of hurt passed over Calandra's eyes and she tried to reach out to Gary. The old man steadied his aim on her. Gary jumped back a bit. "My dear," she spoke. "I do not wish to hurt you. I want to love you."

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*He Stepped in front of the kid* Back Down Sissa...Or I'll introduce you To my good friends here..Shotguns one and Two..*he grined, it was totally fake but it was the best he could muster* Run Kid...Run as fast as you Can...And dont look Back...I'll Take Care of Her, Get Out of here! *At this he tossed him one of the shotguns and got out a Modifyed Crossbow, armed with Wooden stakes* RUN FOR IT! *At this he fired the stake at the second vampire, aiming for the heart*

 

[Guest]

Seeing her partner in the undead take a steak to the heart caused Calandra to smile. This puzzled Roland. Why don't you run you fool? he thought as he looked at the she vamp. She just glaired back at him, challenging him.

The old man aimed his crossbow at Calandra. She just laughed. "Go a head mortal!" she spat at him. "Try it!" Her eyes glowed a blood red as she stared him down.

Roland aimed his crossbow at the vamp's breast and fired. To his surprise the steak seemed to just bounce off of her. Puzzled, he looked at her. Calandra smiled. Slowly she began to untie the lacings on her top to reveal a metal breast plate.

Growling, Calandra shot off into the night after Gary...

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*he Cursed and Shoved the crossbow into his pack chasing after them* NO YOU DONT!!!! *he suddenly wished for a sword and decided instead to get Serious, He Whipped off one of his frag grenades* gotta catch up, See how that breastplate helps when she's got a 'Nade Shoved down it! *he Ran after her, stuffing the pin into his pocket but holding the detonation switch as he ran after her into the darkness, Determined to Catch her and stop her <I>Or get her to turn you..</I> He thought Subconiously, right now he was saving this kid's ass from an obviously obsessed vampire, But deep down he wanted to LET her catch him, to LET her take his blood, <I>yes...that was it, gain her trust and then..NO NO NO! What are you THINKING you POS!! Thats Fucking WRONG!!........still, this kid is fucked if i dont catch up to her, first i'll catch her...then...I dont know what then yet but i'll figure it out!!</I> he dashed after her, his speed was obcviously no match for hers but maybe once she stopped by him he could catch up, he ran as if the devil himself was after him, indeed it was the other way around, he was chasing the devil himself....*

 

[poohlive]

Gary ran, his feet carrying him into the darkness.
He turned, and twisted down so many streets, he forgot even where he was.
Gary stopped, everything was so strange.
Someone pulled him into a back alley. He struggled, but the hand was firm.
"Stay here, they might see us."
He waited, and saw the old man run down the street. He seemed to stop, as if sensing something, then sped off.
He breathed a sigh of relief, he was safe.
Calandra nuzzled his neck, "Now we are alone."
He tried to run, but she had him in his feet in no time.
A scream cut through the night, but was cut off when Calandra stuck a rag in his mouth. She picked him up, and carried him into the night.
He didn't know where they were going, but didn't care, after a few miles he grew to a tiresome sleep....

Gary woke up in a bedroom. An extravagent bedroom, with ruffles, and black tussles, all those girly things. It had a dark theme though, a female vampire's room.
A maid opened the door, bringing in a small cup. Gary tried to hide, but he found he was bound by a large chain in the middle of the room. He wasn't going anywhere for a while.
She sat next to him.
"Please, sit. I only want to wash you."
Gary sat down carefully, making sure she couldn't get near his neck. She simply washed his neck. Gary hadn't even checked for marks, but surprisingly there were none.
She then left, and Gary remained in the room alone.
Calandra opened the door.
"My love, I'm home."
Gary moved as far to the back of the room as the chain would allow.

[Edited by poohlive on 10-30-2000 at 11:44 PM]

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose Thorn

OOC: Half-breed characters ok? If not just tell me....

IC:
Rose sat quietly against the desk of the public library. A candle was lit and she was reading. She only need minimal light to read and the candle was...comforting to her human side.

She had lived in the library every since her father had found her mother when she was 14. She was 18 now. It ended with her mothers death of cource. After all, her father was a poweful Master vamp, death followed those who went against him.

He hadn't reaslized what she was till it was too late. No
living seed had produced her, but a dead one. She could see in the dark, slow her her heartrate and breathing till it wasn't there, heal fast, had vampiric strength and yet could still walk in the day. All nice, she supposed, except the blood lust, the all consuming need to feed. She didn't need blood of cource, but God she craved it.

She sighed and stood streaching. Time to go scalveging. She usually got less hassle doing it at night, one flash of fang and younger vamps left you alone. Maybe she'd try the clothes store tonight, she could use some fresh clothes....

 

[Guest]

OOC: Gary doesn't like my name. <cry> <sob> So, I am now Casandra at His wish. BTW, welcome day walker, from one She Vamp to another!

IC:
Casandra looked at Gary with lust in her eyes as she entered the hotel room. "I'm home, My love," she said to him.

Gary stretched the chain as far as it would allow. He looked at Casandra, or the thing that used to be Casandra, with disgust. "I am not your love," he said softly, looking at the ground. After a few minutes he looked up at her, and met her in the eyes. Those eyes that used to sparkle with life looked drawn and tired.

Casandra walked to her mortal. Pulling the chain tight, he took one last step back. "Don't be afraid of me, my love. As I told you before, I mean you no harm." She reached out to him. The back of her hand softly ran down his cheek, and then the side of his throat. A thin bead of sweat formed at his temple and his adam's apple rippled as he swallowed.

Her face inches from his now Casandra whispered, "Don't be afraid"...

 

[Guest]

OOC: Gary DID NOT "make" me change my character's name. We were talking about names and he said he liked that one more. So I changed it. He's worried that ya'll will "hate" him now or something for "making" me change my name. TELL HIM HE'S WRONG! lol Luv ya Bro.

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: Thanks for the welcome ! Oh, you're wrong Gary! There ya go....

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: I... But... You... Oh crap.
thanks Rose, I can feel the love.



Gary felt her touch. It was soft, and warm. Like the love he knew. She breathed on his neck softly, she opened her mouth.
Gary knelt down.
"No."
Casandra grabbed his shoulders, picking him up to her, "Don't fight this. I am going to have you."
She looked at him, and pressed her finger hard into his forehead. It left an impressionable mark.
"There, you are marked. Now, I must feed on you."
Gary looked at her side. The keys, she had the keys.
He glanced back up at her. She stared at him, intently.
"Please, don't hurt me."
She hugged him gently, "Gary, I wouldn't dream of it."
He grabbed the keys. Now, he had to distract her. He kissed her fully on the lips.
She tasted soo good. Just like when they had embraced the firs time. He remembred....
She was kissing toward his neck. He had to work fast. Gary put the key into the slot of his wrist. nothing happened. He tried the other key.
Her fangs touched his skin, he could feel her lust for him. It danced into his skin. They key clicked.
Gary dropped back to the wall. Running to the door.
She tripped him. He landed softly, but still felt pain.
Gary reached over, picking up something, anything.
He grabbed his backpack. Inside was the revolver.
He turned, pointing it at her.
"Don't move."
She pouted, "Gary. It's no use. There are guards at the door, and at least twenty more inside thisw building. You aren't getting out."
He looked for a moment. The window. His mind went back to last night, that had hurt. He looked out it cautiously. Yes, there was a lattice. He could climb down.
Gary grabbed his backpack and opened the window.
"I am going, don't follow me. I will kill you."
She ran up to him, in lightening speed, and took the gun.
"Get inside, or I will kill you."
Gary climbed down. He waited for a shot, but one never arose. She was after him, the gun in her belt.
Gary jumped and ran.
HE bumped into someone.
She hissed at him. He could see the vampire teeth. Gary shied away.
Casandra picked him up.
"This one's mine."
The woman looked at him (I am not sure where you stand, good or evil, so I will leave this open)
Gary ran into the nearby shop. He saw the woman ran in too, along with Casandra.
"Not this game again. I grow tired Gary. Please, just come out, and let me have you."
He did have a sudden urge to leave, something wanted him to end this cursed running forever. He felt his legs stiffen, and stand to her wishes.
A hand brought him back down.
(for you... rose)


[Edited by poohlive on 10-31-2000 at 01:28 AM]

 

[RoseThorn]

Rose

OOC: I guess I'm good...Depends

IC:
I looked from the man to the female vampire. All I wanted was some jeans, why me? Still, he didn't wanna be a vamp so...

I moved with vampirac speed I put a hand on his shoulder and pulled him back.

"You don't seem to wanna get a pair of fangs..." I say slowly, keeping an eye on the female.

"Am I right?"

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*Suddenly Spotting the Guards Roland Dived for cover and saw them, He Held up the grenade, Ok kid, It's Time for Rolando Gilliad, the One Man Army to Come to your Rescue, Pinning another grenade i threw them in the mist of the nameless guards outside the building, by the time they realized they were grenades it was too late, A Huge Explosion rocked the streets as Roland drew his stake crossbows and he ran into the building* WHO WANTS SOME?! *He Aimed around, searching for anything that would attack him, He pushed his hair casually away from his face, only subconciously realizing he was leaving his neck open to attack...keeping both crossbows at the ready he slowly ascended to stairs, the crossbows shaking slightly, his eyes flickering in the dull light of the place as he slowly walked upstairs, ready to shoot anything that wasent human...well, almost anything...he quickly shoved that thought aside and kept going...half of his mind screaming to be a vampire, the other half screaming to save this kid....he was confused but not too much so....*

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

may i join?

(since all the good vamp roles are taken, may i play a virgin girl? after all vamps just need virgin blood. if you don't want me to join, scratch this post)


i ducked out of the alley, the tall dark man in the trench coat didn't like the kick to the chest i gave him, he was behind me. i sprinted, my wild shoulder length blond hair-streaked by the sun, was wound in a messy updo. my hip hugging jeans showed the wear and tear that my body ached of. i wore a long leather trench coat, sort of a disguise, i wanted to blend in. my leather boots thunked on the pavement as i darted. i heard in an echo almost near my ear, "i'll find you soon enough, rest up mortal." i kept running, the wooden dagger between my breasts, the cross around my neck. i kept a lighter in my pocket. a knife in my boot and my small pistol at my hip, tucked in my jeans. my pack carried the essentials, water, a can of soup, a brush, and a pair of extra clothes. i wasn't really paying attention, i smacked hard into someone (hey rolland this can be you!) i gasped, 'oh no' i muttered, i saw his guns and panicked, he may not be a vamp but he sure as hell seems to want to kill something. i reached for my pistol. "sir, i mean you no harm." i said as he pointed teh gun at my forehead. he roughly brushed away my hair to peer at my neck, no marks. he let out a breathe of air, seemingly in relief.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: Ok sure, But you just ran into a vamp infested Building where a Mini War is going down..was waiting for poohlive or tiggs but you'll do for now...
ic: *he brushed the gun away* Dont, we dont need more dead people, The names roland, Roland Gilliad, Dont bother with yours yet, *he hands her a crossbow loaded with a stake* Take it, and use it, it's good to have one of those against these bloodsuckers *he didnt mention he wanted to BE one of those bloodsuckers* And get out of here and as far away as you can, if you stay then you work, Cover me while i go save a friend...*and with that he slowly approached the small gathering of the vamps and gary, trying not to be noticed*

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

(ill DO? i feel wanted...)

i shoved the dagger back at him. "i have my own. don't worry i can take care of myself." i put my gun back in it's place. i grabbed the hard-wood dagger from it's holding place between my breasts and i held it. armed. i untucked my cross from beneath my shirt. i may be a woman but he can't push me around. but i do have to thank him for warning me, i would have run straight into a damned infested vamp room. (forgot i have a small bottle of holy water in a small tube at my neck...hey a gal has to be prepared...it has sentimental value...) my other hand reached into my pack, i pulled out a long, wooden stake,crudely made. i followed right behind him. i didn't notice a vamp coming up behind us. a tall lanky fellow. he tapped me on the shoulder, instinctively, i shoved the dagger backwards. it hit him in the stomach, i spun around and pulled it out, and useing my other hand jabbed my valuable stake into his heart. he crumbled and disintigrated.

 

[RoseThorn]

OOC: Ummm...didn't the first post say vamps couldn't be killed that way? *thoughtful look* One sec...:

"They aren't afraid of crosses, or garlic. A stake to the heart won't kill them... in fact, anything stuck into their heart will kill them.
They don't age, vampires are, in that sense immortal. The sun will kill them, unfortunately. "

Just thought I'd point it out.....

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: *points out what is either a typo or intentional* Anything stuck into their heart will kill them...

 

[RoseThorn]

Sorry

OOC: Thanks, I mis-read that...*hides*
Sorry about that...

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: S'ok Rose, ANd sorry Goddess, IM really waitin on poohlives post or somthin, So just sit tight *nod*