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Post by Kaieka on Jan 19, 2004 17:08:19 GMT -5
What the Hell? I dodge the blast, throwing myself to the ground. Stupid beast! I have never been very involved in petty battles between our two kinds, but it looks like the battle has come to me. I draw my kris.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 19, 2004 17:10:02 GMT -5
"These racial differences are so petty. They are a tool of the ruling class to make enemies of those who should unite together and fight them. Don't you see that your racial hatred blinds you from seeing the true enemy? I hate these left overs from Capitalism. Racism is by far the worst."
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Post by Lunar on Jan 19, 2004 17:15:00 GMT -5
Lunar rushes forwards, running on all fours, darting from side to side, moving like a silver blur across the grass.
He crouchs and leaps, arching down towards Kaieka, ignoring everyone else completely.
"You'll pay! I'm going to rip your heart out and crush it!"
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Post by KitsuneHime on Jan 19, 2004 17:15:47 GMT -5
Suzumi moved to the left to avoid the blast, eyeing the werewolf. She said nothing, but merely stared. 'Why's he attacking Kaieka?'
She glanced at Kaieka, panicked. It seemed that even Kaieka didn't know what was going on.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 19, 2004 17:22:47 GMT -5
"Oh..Sazumi. This is just some racial misunderstanding which tends to annoy an internationalist like myself."
Bassarov rolls his eyes summons dark energy and lobs it at the wolf.
"Please leave. There is no logical reason to attack her."
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 19, 2004 17:25:28 GMT -5
I stand up and look from Bassarov to the wolf. This is insane. Who is this guy? Why does everyone want to kill me? I haven't done anything to any of them.
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Post by Lunar on Jan 19, 2004 17:27:17 GMT -5
The blast hits Lunar in the side, blasting away fur and cutting deep enough to draw blood. Thick black blood falls from Lunar's side but he ignores it.
The werewolf hits the ground directly infront of Kaieka. He slashes out, his claws hands slicing through the air again and again, pressing forward, forcing the Vampire back.
His eyes blaze with amber fire, his rage blinding him to all else around him.
((Just so you guys know, this isn't a racial thing. Lunar, having taken a hit to the head from the fall, has mistaken Kaieka for Naferti, his Vampire lover who dumped him like a load of bricks.))
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 19, 2004 17:31:59 GMT -5
He comes after me, and I put up my hands creating a Nightmare attack. I release the black orb at him and it encompasses his head, affecting his mind. Drawing him into his darkest fears. I then gather up a dark energy blast and hit him with it, sending searing pain through his body.
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Post by Hope98 on Jan 19, 2004 17:33:10 GMT -5
I search Moscow until I meet a man named Arkady, who claims to be a friend of Bassarov's. He tells me that the last her heard, Bassarov was hiding out in Switzerland..Lucern to be precise. I am escited to know this. But getting to Lucern will be no easy feat. Akrady kindly provides me with a diguise and a fake passport.
He assures me I can safely fly to Lucern without getting caught.
I board the first flight out from Moscow to Switzerland. The flight is only a few hours. Soon, I will see Bassarov again.
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Post by Lunar on Jan 19, 2004 17:42:04 GMT -5
Lunar reachs out, catching hold of Kaieka's arm. His amber eyes lock with her's the anger burning bright. Suddenly he blinks... sniff.
"What... your not... uh..."
As the rage fades the pain catches up with Lunar. He's taken two serious hits without any defense. He falls forward, his grip on Kaieka's arm releasing.
He lands face forward and passes out. The fur fades, his body shrinks, and he returns to human form, darkness closing around him. As he loses touch he coughs and says, "Sorry."
Then he's out cold.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 19, 2004 17:46:30 GMT -5
Bassarov isn't sure what to think.
"We should take him inside. This looks like a case of mistaken identity."
Bassarov drags him insiade and puts him on the sofa.
"We'll let him rest, provided he doesn't get up and start attacking everyone again. I have a feeling he won't"
Bassarov goes to his room.
"The second edition is done. I finnished when you were sleeping."
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Post by KitsuneHime on Jan 19, 2004 17:50:35 GMT -5
Suzumi grabbed the long unused bandages and salve from her pack. She saved magical healing for nearly fatal injuries. She quietly cleaned and dressed the wound on Lunar's side, taking care to make sure it wouldn't get infected.
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 19, 2004 17:54:43 GMT -5
"You have been working hard on that. You finished it quickly."
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Post by Lunar on Jan 19, 2004 17:56:02 GMT -5
Lunar's hand snaps out, catching Kitsune's wrist. He sits upright, his eyes snapping open suddenly, looking around.
He looks at the woman and lets go. His face is harsh, a heavy frown frozen on his lips.
"Sorry, instinct." He looks at the bandages and his nose twitches. "No need. That stuff doesn't work for me. Besides," he looks at his wound. The flesh is knitting together, closing. It's like watching a speed up video on some educational film. "I don't need them."
He stands up and shakes his head, his long gray hair falling down his back in a tangled mess.
"My memory is a little fuzzy. Someone mind telling me where I am?"((Human form:  ))
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 19, 2004 17:56:18 GMT -5
"I must have felt inspired." Bassarov goes to his closet and grabs a clean white shirt.
"I need to take a shower and get the monster off my chest."
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