A Thread without A Hero and Requiem

[Mark]

i smile and look at him. ... sit down....,. he lands on the seat his head still above the table..he grew some.... but no thats ok... his claws are attached to his wings

James
i smile and walk across the room, going up he few stairs and siting on the bed, it sinkig in some because it was soft

[Richie Dollar]

Maybe it's time to try again to stay with Dinari. I hate this crooked mansion.

A picture slides to the left.

" Jeeves! Fix the picture of me eating breakfast. "

Yes sir....

He fixes the picture and rushes to me with a plate full of sweet-n-sour pork and a glass of rootbeer.

" Thank you Jeeves. Remind you to give you a raise. "

I eat the food and I get inside my helicoptor.

" To Dinari's mansion. " The helicoptor flies and I think again.

I bet he's with a women again. Hehe. It'll be nice to see the look on his and her face when I come in. Hmm... Should I wear fire truck pajamas and need a glass of water.... I know! I should be holding a blanket. Hehehe.

[Jacque]

Jonathen had just buried the body of his latest victim. She had been a real looker too, with the body and curves of an angel, he snicered at that thought. Smiled to himself at the way the dirty sleeper had screamed when he raped her, and how her eyes got wide when she saw him pull out that knife.

Reaching inot his pocket, he pulled out the blade he had used to kill the pregnant dog, it was still red with blood. Running his tongue across he groaned, lovign the taste.

That was the way he got his kicks, he came to this park evernight, and everynight he killed anoter pregnant dog. 15 now all acounted for. And he could still remmeber every one of their terrified screams...and loved it.

He was so lost in his sick perverted pleasure that he didn't eve notice the stranger on the path just ahead until the man stood up and spoke, "Was it fun?"

Jonathen nearly fell over he was so surprised. The man was dressed in a long black trench coat over a black pair of pants and a white button down shirt, he blended into the night so well it was eirrie, even his hair was pitch black. Creepy.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Jonethen clenched the knife. Had this guy seen him kill that pregnant dog? What the hell did he mean?

The stranger never answered him though, instead, he reached down and pulled up a large white canvas board, like the kind pictrues get pained on, "I made a potrait of you, i hope you like it." Holding out the canvas, he offeed it to Jonathen.

Confused, he took the canvas, carefully turning it over while keeping an eye on teh man, who was holding a long black leather case in his hand like a babey. Looking down his eyes bulged at the picture. It was him, and uncanny picture, as if it ahd been taken witha camera, but he was dead, his throat slashed open and his blood pouring onto the dirt path, and across the front was words in jagged red lines, the words where in french and he could not read them, but he didn't care.

Looking up he had only enough time to see the stranger draw a gleaming sword from the case, and swing it, cutting Jonathen's throat open like an overripe pumpkin, his vocal cords spilling out like cut wireing. blood oozing out as he colapsed to the ground. Colapsing he stared up into the night sky, terrified, only being able to think, 'I'm goign to die...I'm going to die...' it was then that he thought that maybe this is what his victimes had thought in their last moments as well.

Then he saw the stranger, the man leaned over him and whispered, "If you can not read french, i will tell you what those words meant. They read, 'May your creator have mercy on your tainted soul, for I have none.'

These words where the last Jonethen ever heard, but as he died, he knew the strangers words to be true, there was no pity there, no mercy in that horrible icy voice...

Leaving the picture beside the body, Jacque turned to leave teh scene, slidign his sacred blade back into it's oblonged case. He leaned over to pick up his painting tools when he heard teh distinct sound of a twig snaping....

[Janele]

I laugh at him. I turn over and lay on my stomach. I lay my chin on my crossed arms. I am looking at him. So. How did you find me back at the church?

[Dionysus]

"Leaves more for us though." They walks a little ways down the street before vanishing into thin air. The pair stands on the peak of a high mountain, the wind whipping their cloths about them.

"This should do nicely. Let's go." Dionysus leaps, diving off the cliff. He transforms in free fall, his human form vanishing, replaced with a great silvery dragon's.

His wings spreading full out Dionysus curves upwards, soaring on the air currents.

[Mark]

i place our order and smile at catherine, ... what fun... we get to be with dinari for awhile.. wonder i anything new has happened.... i glance at nero and see him looking around, our food come. and the waiter leaves

James
i smile at her ".. well actualy i was at the church already..., but then i was going to leave... but when i went through the teleportation booth, i heard an explosion so then i went back..... sorry to say... but i didnt even think you would be there,... bt when i saw you. i thought it woul be nice for us to o out "

[Lina Jinei]

I had decided to take a walk in Helsinki. It was getting boring up at the base.

I had smiled at some kids, bearing my fangs. I chuckled. That was fun.

I then came upon two men, and watched as one killed the other. I grinned as I watched. I took another step forward, hoping to surprise this man and take his blood. Darn. I stepped on a twig.

The man seemed to notice that I was here.

Hello. My name's Lina. Ready to lose some blood?

[Catherine]

I smiled back at Mark.

I just hope that we will be able to get some info out of Dinari. How should we do that? I took a bite of my food.

[Janele]

I look up at him and smile. Thanks. I did need it. I hug him around the waist. He is so thoughtful... I wish I new more people like him. I start to grin. I lean up and kiss him on the cheek. Thanks.

[Mark]

i smile. .... wel.. we wont need to... im his friend.... so i think he'd let me tag along while he meets with thee people.. and your with me so... you can come too... if not i'll make him let you. i look at her, .... maybe nero can come... its been a few weeks since he ws in capital city..


James
i smile and put my hand on her cheek, ikiss her on the lips. "your welcome janele... i didnt think you'd be so willing to go though,...after what i did last time and that..."

[Catherine]

I nodded, smiling.

That would be good. He is built for spying, isn't he? Then he'd be able to get the info when we're not at the mansion.

[Janele]

I look up at him and smile. I glance away from him. Yeah.. but still....... I look back up at him. You did not force me this time. If I knew I was not safe around here or you I could have already left, but I know I am safe... I grin.

[Mark]

i smuiile. ...yea plus i can understand him.....well his language anyway, he is still somewhat confusing..... i take a bite of my food then look at her. ... but yea... or he can follow them if they split. but i rather not do that

JAmes
i smile and put my hand on her shoulder pushing her down against the bed, me leaning on her alittle. "you sure you are safe?... i notice you used alot of your magic coming here..."

[Janele]

I look up at him. I smile slightly. I gulp. Yes I did use alot of my magic. But it doesn't mean I could still leave. My smile turns into a full fledged grin.

[Mark]

James
i smile and lean closer to her, my face hovering only inches above hers. "reallly?... the why arent you?.... ". i see her grin but let t slip my mine