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Night
Jun 6, 2009 19:38:56 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 6, 2009 19:38:56 GMT -5
Draken looked over at what appeared to be a brawl or a sudden commotion. He sighed and walked around the group of men and a few female vampires. Draken placed his arms around both of them. "What is going on?". He said smiling,watching the fight between the man and the breton vampire.
Raven grabbed her weapons and jumped a bit when she heard a table flip over. Raven turned around to see a breton vampire getting up. Raven grabbed her Scimitars and ran towards the fighting men. She pushed through few of the vampires to get to the middle. "What has happened?". She asked them. Speaking loudly above all the cheering vampires.
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Night
Jun 6, 2009 23:29:25 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 6, 2009 23:29:25 GMT -5
Modeus’ eyes narrowed as he looked down, the Nord at that table put a hand on his shoulder in a comforting way.
As the brawn male with the spiky white hair twisted around and elbowed the vampire in the gut, before the vampire had the chance to brake a bottle over his head. “You don’t know who your messing with!” he growled. The Vampire hissed bearing fangs, and finely the male stood up to his full height again. And reached around on his back and tugged the cloth away, showing two large blades one for each hand. “If you want to fight me like a man and not a beast we do it my way.” he spat. The vampire hissed again. “not If I drain you dry first!” he lunged at him, with a broken bottle, the male in white dodged to the side, the vampire clumsily fell on his face.
“ Hum…not even worthy of my time.” the man in white growled again eyes narrowed, ice cold blue. The vampire got back up and glared at him.
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Night
Jun 7, 2009 0:34:51 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 7, 2009 0:34:51 GMT -5
Draken could not help but let out a cackle as the vampire fell on his face. Very embarrasing. Is this was the vampire coven has come to?. Draken just stood there, he knew sooner or later Raven would come in. She could never turn down a fight, especially with a human. Draken stood there with his fists clenched. A human here was very disturbing and annoying.
Raven`s face turned a little bit red, despite her paleness. Raven held each scimitar in her hand. "Is this what our kind has come to? look at him!". She said pointing down to the vampire. Raven turned her head to the human,her heart full of hatred. "This one has the nerve to come into OUR territory and start fights? are you not strong enough to take on a human? You call yourself a vampire?" Raven said loudly. She approached the human, looking him in the eyes. Her red eyes flashing with anger. "Why are you here human?". She asked firmly.
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Jun 7, 2009 0:53:59 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 7, 2009 0:53:59 GMT -5
The white dressed male exhaled loudly watching the clumsy vampire, that soon looked to Raven and hissed. “shat up witch!” he growled. “this human, cant beat me, stay out of my fight, I-I just tripped that’s all!” he shouted with anger, shaking his fists.
The male looked at Raven as she jumped over in front of him there eyes locked, as if a stare, or better get ‘glaring contest’ nether blinking, and both more then ticked off so it would seem. “Why am I here!?” he growled then took a deep breath and shook his head. “I’ve been here, he’s the one who started a fight with me.” he growled. “I have never seen YOU here before.” he stated rudely. “I only pass though here a few times, to keep a eye on someone.” he stated again loudly then looked around the room, at the people wanting to start a riot and rolled his eyes. “I don’t come here to fight unless someone has a issue with me.”
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Jun 7, 2009 1:08:11 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 7, 2009 1:08:11 GMT -5
"Watch your tongue! call me witch again and I shall rip that precious tongue of yours!". Raven spat. "Is there not enough humans here?". She asked everyone. "They have to come to our space...I never been here before but I AM welcome..your human. And who is this person you take care of? He is surely human as well. If you dont want anyone to have an issue with you..take him and get out. YOU started the fight by showing yourself in our presence. I am tired of your kind coming in and acting as if you are welcome!" Raven shouted. Holding her scimitars, ready to fight.
Draken got closer, just listening and observing how Raven handled things. He had a feeling this man was related to Modeus. He stood there, watching. The man did seem like he knew how to fight. It did not matter if Raven was three-hundred years, she could still be fataly wounded or worse.
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Jun 7, 2009 1:21:13 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 7, 2009 1:21:13 GMT -5
The male looked to Raven and growled deeply. “As much as I’d love to stand and argue with you.’ he smirked. “you have a small point.” he smiled a bit, but still looked annoyed. “I belong not here, but I’ve been here a wile, every now and then killing hunters that would come here, regardless if they could be handled by your kind or not. But trust me when I say I stray not here often, only on days I feel it is time to check yup on old friends.” he stated.
But then his eyes narrowed. “but you…need to learn some manners.” he growled eyes narrowing once again, then reached back and gripped both his blades. “unless you want to fight me!” he shouted bringing them both forward slamming them together they made a loud clanging sound.
Modeus finely stood nearly knocking his chair over. “BAAL!” he shouted over all the commotion. The white haired man stopped and blinked a few times, anger appearing on his face he twisted to look over his shoulder. To see Modeus, standing but leaning part way over the table he was at with the Nord and Dunmer vampires. “Modeus…” the male muttered lowly.
Modeus scooted in his chair roughly, his eyes covered by his bangs and shadow as he looked down and walked over. “Modeus! This is my fight!” the male yelled. Modeus took a deep breath and in a flash he was upon them he looked up glaring at him. “not your battle.” he hissed. “back down…” he stated shaking his head, and stepped in between the white haired man and Raven. “MOVE MODEUS!” he shouted. Modeus shook his head. “lets just go…please.” Modeus stated. The man apparently known as ‘Baal’ glared at him. “I said…MOVE!” he shouted again gripping his blades tighter.
“……..”
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Night
Jun 7, 2009 11:39:43 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 7, 2009 11:39:43 GMT -5
Raven shook a little bit and shrugged as Modeus stood from his seat, arguing with the man known as Baal. "Ooo so exciting". She said sarcastically. "Your going to let your brother talk to you like that Baal? embarrasing you in front of all these people? go on and fight him". Raven said loudly. She wanted to fight the human but nothing would please her more to see siblings fight each other. Raven still held her swors incase he tried something.
(((Forgive me for my lame post, heh)))
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Night
Jun 7, 2009 20:07:30 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 7, 2009 20:07:30 GMT -5
Modeus closed his eyes tightly a moment. “I don’t want to fight.” he gritted his teeth. “Hum!” Baal grunted fists around his blades getting tighter. Raven made since, but that also annoyed him. Baal took a deep breath and shouted back at her. “stay out or this!” he commanded. Modeus shook his head. “lets go!” he yelled. Baal looked at his younger brother eyes full of hate. “I said MOVE if you wont fight with me, she seems to want too!” he stated boldly. Modeus shook his head. “Modeus!” he cringed and lifted one of his blades swiftly, and brought the hilt toward his brother’s face. “Defend yourself!”
Modeus’ hands felt limp with a thud Modeus fell back from a blow to the face and chin area. “HEY!!” gasped and shouted the Nord from the table Modeus once sat at. Baal gritted his teeth ignoring the Nord who’d was trying to make his way over. Modeus slowly sat up, and whipped his mouth on his sleeve. Baal just glared downward at him, then pointed a blade under Modeus’ chin. Modeus’ eyes softened almost a empty look in them he just slowly shook his head, un fearing of the blade in his elder brother’s hand.
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Jun 7, 2009 21:42:31 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 7, 2009 21:42:31 GMT -5
Raven was already angered at the human for his disrespect. She walked away from the fight, ignoring the thud. Raven walked to Draken who was behind two beautiful vampiric women. "Move". She demanded, pushing them away. The women mumbled and complained and left. Draken sighed and looked at his sister. "See Draken, that is why it would be easier to slaughter everyone here when we had the chance and now we had to put up with this human trash!". Raven said. Draken sighed again and touched the tip or Raven`s chin. "Apologies dearest sister but there is nothing we can do". She said. Raven snickered and slowly walked to the table. Raven grabbed an empty bottle and looked for a good target. She glimpsed at one of the imperial females Draken was with. Raven grabbed the bottle by the mouth and threw it right behind her head. The bottle shattered in the back of her head. Raven pretended to watch the fight as the imperial wench turned around to the Argonian male.
"Foolish lizard! You'll make a fine pair of boots ". She growled. The Argonian snarled. "What did you say witch?". She asked. The Imperial woman got angry and charged at the Argonian female. The lizard turned around and held her tail right beneath the imperial`s knee. The imperial woman tripped and fell over the Nord, who bumped hardly into the Khajiit male. The Khajiit dropped the glass he had in his hand, it fell and shattered in his foot. He meowed in anger and bit the Nord. "Da** cat!". He said, picking him up and throwing him at a few people. Before they knew it the whole area was brawling and fighting. Raven turned to her brother and smiled. Draken grinned. "You underestimated me again, brother!". Raven said jokingly, "This is why I prefer our places back home...turnbloods are so..savage!". She said walking to the weapon`s market shack. Draken laughed. "Indeed..uncivilized". The Argonian joined the brawl and few of the merchants did too. Which meant getting her gold back and other people`s gold too. Raven grabbed a sack full of Imperial septims. Draken went the the drinks section and drunk as much blood from the bottles as he could. This was a truly delightful night. As soon as both of them grabbed all the stuff they needed they would soon leave and leave the place into chaos.
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Jun 7, 2009 22:07:12 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 7, 2009 22:07:12 GMT -5
“uhg!?” Modeus blinked looking at the outbreak of fighting, and dug his nails into the floor as he slowly stood, smacking away his brother’s blade. Slicing his hand open he didn’t seem to mind as blood flowed down it and dripped to the floor, Modeus headed for the main door out, shoving anyone out of his way, if they hit him, he just ignore it and kept going even tripped once or twice cutting his hands up more on the glass scattered about the floors, but got up and kept walking not a word, not a sound,
“Modeus!” Baal shouted then glared at a pair of people fighting that bumped into him and shoved them out of his way, putting the blade’s back in there scabbards on his back. He grunted and knocked a few more people off him that happened to fall his way glaring toward his younger brother leavening the area. Then took a deep breath and cracked his fingers twisting around and finding Raven in the crowd. Unknowing yet that Draken even existed. He shook his head roughly then walked over and sat at the bar, ignoring anything and everything around him, he grabbed a Ale and smashed the top off on the counter and gulped it down, every now and then shoveling a Vampire away, or reaching back for his blade as a threat, he was here, and it was late might as well enjoy a drink he came this far he didn’t give a hoot what anyone thought about him.
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Modeus finely made it outside, refusing to talk to anyone, nor protect himself or join the fight. He made it outside, where the stars shone like diamonds in the sky. His eyes looked tired, his hair floated a little bit in the cold breeze, felt nice after being so long down there….he walked over and sat on a large boulder, still fairly close and seen from the house.
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Jun 7, 2009 22:57:27 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 7, 2009 22:57:27 GMT -5
Raven grabbed all the jewelry and rings and diamonds. She placed it on her shoes and pockets and she grabbed all the gold behind the counter. Draken grabbed a few weapons and placed them away at his sides. He collected all the gold he spent, they where kept in the drawers behind the counter.
Raven placed all the amulets, daggers and rings and every expensive stone away at a chest. She grabbed both chests full of treasures and she turned invisible, running in the corner. Draken saw her and did the same, he carried clothes and few swords hidden away under them. Draken ran after Raven up the stairs and out into the cabin. The old elders that kept the place secret where downstairs to try and calm everyone down. He could hear the old cranky vampire lady shouting. Draken chuckled and ran out to the pen. He placed all of his stuff in the saddle and bags that where ties to the horses. Raven tied the chests on one of the horses backs and tied him to another, so she can take all four of them away with all the loot. Raven hopped on and Draken got on his. "Daylight is almost here..when I go home, I shall slumber like never before, all day long and all night!". He said, sighing. Raven smiled and winked at him. "Likewise". She said.
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Night
Jun 7, 2009 23:20:32 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 7, 2009 23:20:32 GMT -5
Baal continued to enjoy himself a wile longer before sighing and standing to leave, who cares if the blood suckers killed one another didn’t have anything to do with him, but it was amusing that they kept fighting, it seemed Modeus was the only one who could calm some of them down.
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Outside Modeus continued to sit on his rock and think quietly to himself before looking back up to the scars. “why….why am I here?” he frowned. “what am I meant to do…” he pulled his knees up to his chest… his eyes suddenly widened his hands flew to hold the sides of his head as he cringed and moaned out loudly, his head was pounding in pain, he cried out finely, it escaped his lips he growled and yelled trying not to he closed his mouth tightly biting his lip. “Baal!” he cried out, eyes shut tight, knowing his brother wouldn’t hear him, or come if he did? “someone!” he shouted then held his head tighter, blood also ran down his lip where he bit down. He tried to stand and fell to one knee, panting.
[sorry crappy post but think I have an idea ^^;]
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Night
Jun 7, 2009 23:40:29 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 7, 2009 23:40:29 GMT -5
Raven started to lead the horses away from the barn. She was confident and happy she had the items until she heard a scream for help. Draken turned around, he recognized the voice as Modeus. He got off the horse and ran back to see what happened. Raven called him. "Draken!". She said, shaking her head slowly. Draken ignored her and went to see what happened. Raven smelled blood..human blood. SHe jumped off her horse and ran after Draken. She pushed him aside to see Modeus bleeding from his lip. Raven stared at him..for awhile, pondering on weather to kill him, knock him out and feed on him where its safe. The thought of helping him never crossed her mind. "I call first bite!". She hissed at Draken. Draken hissed back and looked down at him, ready to feed.
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Night
Jun 7, 2009 23:57:55 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 7, 2009 23:57:55 GMT -5
Modeus still held his head, gritting his teeth he opened one eye and looked up at Draken and Raven. “I…I don’t know what’s…happening.” he frowned looking down. He smiled faintly….were they really here to help? Of cores not….abandoned by birth…Baal and Modeus fight to survive. Both of them, twin brothers, but no more the same then black…and white….they still fought for life…even after adopted…and long after that they did…only now they were going separate ways…Modeus wondered….maybe this was it? Maybe he was meant to die here…these two would kill him…if he didn’t fight? His hand twitched. He longed for his blade…it wouldn’t take much to reach back and grab it…shed some blood….why? Why did this sudden urge to shed blood fill his mind?! It hurt, made him fill ill, disgusted, but the more he fought the urge the more his head throbbed. “there is something….wrong with my body…” he stated painfully then forced himself to stand hands forced down by his sides he stepped backwards, eyes looking and head tilted, downward, bangs in his face, the pain in his head slowed, but the pain about to be inflicted…would it…hurt? Or be as pleasurable as some vampire claim it to be? He frowned at the thought, now it plagued him, would me fight them for the right to live? Or…fall for them? Something still felt wrong...like the planet itself was about to shift.
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Jun 8, 2009 16:46:14 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 8, 2009 16:46:14 GMT -5
Draken crouched down and studied the symptoms. Lycanthropy? unlikely. Vampirism? Possible but it did not have any harsh effects and sudden bleeding, atleast not in previous cases. Raven sighed. "Finish him off..his fool of a brother will regret ever speaking to me that way!". She said. Raven pulled out her scimitar. "If you wont do it then I will take the liberty to". She said. Draken grabbed his Katana ready to strike down Modeus.
(((NOOOo, my post stinks!)
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