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Post by douglas9465 on Oct 10, 2008 23:05:06 GMT -5
OOC: Scratch loft
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max452
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Post by max452 on Oct 10, 2008 23:25:46 GMT -5
Archer felt a shiver down his spine when the girl gently touched his face. She was so close that he could taste her breath. "Uh. Hmm" He gently took her hands off his face and moved backwards. "My name is Archer." He told her as he let go of her hands. "And I'm not interested." He inched backwards and began to head towards his bike. He had to hurry if he was going to find where the family went and then meet Doug...looks like he wasn't going to get any sleep tonight.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 11, 2008 0:00:13 GMT -5
Ariadne looked deeply into Adrian's eyes. The red glow within them ensnared her within his gaze.
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Post by alabamasax on Oct 11, 2008 10:58:47 GMT -5
Adrian, returned the embrace nad bent over to kiss his sister. He stopped halfway there as his stomach rumbled again. "Sorry sister." He turned back to the fridge and grabbed out some random food and began to eat. Once he was done eating he went to the bathroom and got into a hot shower, steam imediately billowing out of the bathroom and fogging up everything inside the bathroom.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 11, 2008 11:06:30 GMT -5
Ariadne smiled as she saw Adrian's appetitie return. He felt better today. She followed him to the shower as she spoke to him from across the curtain. "I would like for you to rest today my love. You pushed too far last night. Don't do it again." She leaned against the counter as she watched the shadow of his form against the frosted door of the shower.
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Post by firestar on Oct 11, 2008 11:28:52 GMT -5
Veronica was about to pursue Archer, but she suddenly got the oddest feeling. As if someone had just walked over her grave, she decided. She didn't feel like flirting anymore. She instead went back to her car, Basilius following her. The sun was just beginnig to rise anyway and it was time for her to sleep. She drove back to the hotel where she was staying for now. Once there, she settled onto the couch against the wall rather than the bed. She placed her feet up against the wall and hung her head over the edge, delighting as she felt the blood rush to her head. She crossed her arms, placing her hands on her shoulders, and relaxed, falling asleep as the dreadful sun made its way through the sky. Basilius hung himself upside down in the closet.
In the early afternoon, there was a knock on the door. She groaned and awoke.
"Who is it?" she asked.
"Maid service," was the answer, "Would you like me to come back later?"
"No," Veronica said, "It's fine, come in." She stood as the door opened. The maid noted the untouched bed with a raised eyebrow, but said nothing as she got her cleaning supplies out. Veronica watched her for a moment, her eyes settling on the woman's neck, seeing the pulsing vein in there. She suddenly felt herself growing thirsty. She found herself wondering what blood would taste like.
Bas...is there a reason why I'm suddenly thinking this way?
Oh, didn't I tell you? he replied sleepily, yet slyly, I'm a vampire bat. Veronica was surprised, but not repulsed. Her thirst grew worse. Finally, just to see if it would help, she walked over to the maid.
"Yes? Can I help you?" she asked.
"Yeah, I think you can," she said, grabbing the woman's head and sinking her teeth into her neck. The soft flesh gave easily away to her sharp teeth. She was delighted at the taste that came as the blood filled her mouth. It was sweeter than anything else she had ever tasted. More refreshing than water could ever be. When it stopped flowing into her mouth, she drained what was left. When the body was dry, she tossed the bloodless corpse out the window. Licking blood off her teeth, she settle back onto her place on the couch and fell back asleep.
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Post by alabamasax on Oct 12, 2008 23:03:21 GMT -5
"I can't rest today. I am excited for New Orleans. You know that is my favorite place. So many people to choose from and it is such an interesting place." Adrian stepped from the shower and quickly dried off. He went to their room and pulled out his usual black pants and dress shirt. He put them on and then tied on his black shoes. "This job should be fun!" As he said fun, an extremely evil look came over his face.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 12, 2008 23:32:43 GMT -5
Ariadne pulled on the black dress. She walked to Adrian holding her necklace out to him. She waited for him to put it on.
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Post by alabamasax on Oct 12, 2008 23:35:29 GMT -5
"What's this for?" Adrian asked confused. He took the necklace and put it on but waited for an answer.
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Post by max452 on Oct 13, 2008 1:19:57 GMT -5
As he walked away from Veronica, his eyes gazed out around the perimeter of the house; that's when he noticed it. There's something out of place here...do you feel it, Hermes? That eerie presence?
Hermes swooped away from Veronica and after Archer. He landed on the handle bars of Archer's bike and tilted his head, trying to figure out what Archer was talking about. And then he felt it. An evil presence...one of and not of this world...but of combination... Hermes whispered.
Of our world....and the Animal Spirit world. Archer finished, now knowing what they were dealing with. This explains the lack of evidence...only something more powerful than the average human could have the ability and skills to pull it off. He cursed. Why hadn't I noticed it earlier? Come on! Archer hopped onto his bike and placed his helmet on. Hermes took to the night sky as Archer started the bike.
Where are you going? Hermes asked from above, watching Archer speed of towards downtown Miami.
I'm heading to the Bassment Night Club.
Are you serious? Dante will have your head as a midnight snack!
Don't be so dramatic. You know I can handle myself.
Yeah, but this is insane; plus I know you don't like using your abilities in public - that place will be swarming with people! You've been dodging Dante for about a month, and now you want to be served on the silver platter?!
Dante won't doing anything until we are out of the public eye.
That's why he takes people to the VIP room! You've been there before! Do you not remember how long it took to get your ribs healed?
I know, but that was different...I didn't have you.
Hermes groaned. You just better have a good reason why we're doing this.
Dante keeps track of who comes and goes in Miami. He might know who our serial killer is...I just need information.
It's your call...you just better come up with a good excuse on why you never got those cars to him...
Archer smiled under his helmet. I think we can make him change his attitude. Hermes couldn't help but smile.
Speeding down the lighted streets of Miami, Archer headed to downtown Miami, where the hottest nightclub, Bassment was located, and where the Dante, the underground mobster of Miami reigned.
***
Lana drove the stolen Honda down the streets of Miami, wondering on what to do.
Are we heading to back to the Sherton or what? I'm tired. Rafe asked.
I think we should check out the place tonight, while there's people.
You sure? Like ya said, it could be a trap of some sort.
Even if it is, I'm still curious of the high security this guy has.
Where are we going then?
The Bassment, run by this guy name Dante...I think we've heard of him.
Oh yeah...isn't that the psycho mobster that wacked his brothers because they messed up a deal or something like that...
Yup. Lana replied with indifference.
Oh...okay... Rafe shrugged and placed his head on his paws. Well, I guess no sleep then... He sighed and closed his eyes, listening to the car's engine rev as Lana placed it into 5th gear.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 2:22:05 GMT -5
Ariadne looked at him as she rolled her eyes. She slapped him hard upside his head. "Not on you. Put it on me!" She looked sternly into his eyes then turned her back to him as she gathered her hair and raised it so he could put the necklace on her. "I swear when you are returned to full strength I am going to take great pleasure in causing you agony beyond your wildest dreams!"
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Post by alabamasax on Oct 13, 2008 13:09:02 GMT -5
OOC: oops
IC: Adrian smiled, "I know sister. I was just trying to cause you grief." He took the necklace back off and put it on Ariadne, making sure the clasp was firmly shut.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 13:12:07 GMT -5
OOC: lol
Ariadne turned to him. The smile creeping slowly upon her lips. "Yes my brother. You do cause me a lot of grief." She walked across the room to the kitchen and poured herself a drink. "Tell me about this plan of yours in New Orleans. What are you after dear brother?"
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Post by alabamasax on Oct 13, 2008 13:29:00 GMT -5
"Did I not show you the letter for our next mission sister? There is a man in New Orleans who owes a lot of money. The person who hired us wants him scourged from the city. Here." Adrian picked up a letter from a desk in his room and gave it to Ariadne. "My memory must have slipped again. Sorry dear sister."
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Post by micaylah on Oct 13, 2008 13:47:02 GMT -5
Ariadne took the letter from his hand. She looked at it as she threw it back onto his desk. "These assignment are so beneath us brother. But...perhaps we will have time to play...It is Mardi Gras after all!"
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