Even Vampires Cry - Futuristic Tamriel

[Apollo]

A mad scientist was about to conduct the most heinous experiment possible. But to do it he required power from two other legendary vampires. He figured, with a blood of a vampire and the technology of today, he could create a potion for himself that would grant him eternal youth. And why go out and gather the souls, when he knew his guests were bragging about remembering Uriel Septim the seventh, an emperor who had died well over two thousand years ago. The only explanation is that they were in fact immortal vampires...

A young-looking brunette breton was strapped to a table. Her arms restrained with leather bands. Above her was a very powerful laser pointed at her forehead, and it did not look medical…The band around her neck was especially tight, offering little movment, and low amounts of oxygen. She had undergone many genetic operations before, but none against her own will... Her crimson eyes, a vampire trait, were wide and panic stricken. Her brown hair was spread about the table. She wore a blue and black striped off-the-shoulder-shirt, baggy pale tan cargo pants, and large black boots. Her tail flicked back and forth. Wait, a tail? That's right... she had cat DNA in her. One advantage was increased agility, but that didn't exactly help her when the bastards kidnapped her in her sleep. Another was enhanced hearing...Her catlike ears made a good frame for her face, but...again...didn't help much in this situation...

"What..what are you doing to my brothers?" she struggled to break free. She couldn't even burn her constraints with magic... if only she could get her backpack. It contained her pistol, and the ammunition she required.

"Oh, I'm not doing anything...." the mad scientist laughed insanely. "I'm just going to mutate this Dunmer into the ultimate fighting machine, kill it, and then try to do the same thing to myself!! And it requires the power of your two brothers, who I KNOW to be vampires. The three of you have lived a very long time...too long infact...When I am finished with you, you will be dead." he laughed again.

"NO! You better let them go! Tseng! Garron!" she cried, tears streaming down her face. But her brothers were held captive in containers, hooked up to the scientist's machine. They were out cold, and couldn't hear anything that was being said. The Dark Elf was trying to escape a black orb, but was no use. He knew that he was going to die if he didn't escape. The whole experience was just terrifying.

The mad scientist pulled a switch. There was a flash of light and the screams of the Breton echoed through the halls of the large building, which was in the middle of the residential part of the now-cybernetic imperial city.

[Wolfsbane]

Through the slumbering shadows Sat Moon, his hands held together with a laser cuff. He had several scars over his face, his eyes we're milky white, and his clothes we're old and battered. He looked odd to the naked eye, like a tramp, but even more scruffier. He wriggled his fingers round slowly, feeling a lock, and he knew what to do. You see, the poor Breton had been lead to his doom by the Daedra many years ago. But instead, they cursed him with immortality, a punishment. But now the Daedra had long even existed, and now, he thought he was the only ancient creature alive.

"d**n this, i'm so tired, even a eternity of slumber would not do me any good. d**n the Daedra, Bloody Idiots" He found himself muttering. And it was then that he murmmered words in the ancient language, releasing a small purple sparkly spell from his fingertip. It did the job anyway, he wriggled his hands out of the cuffs and looked up to see his enviroment. He saw the scene, and he knew he had to help.

Now, the reason he never had a blindfold was plain luck, due to his milky white eyes, Moon passed as a blind-man. But he was far from handicapped, he had enhanced vision, he could see further away, and in the dark. Overtime, he had developed all his senses, in hope they could be of use. He snuck quietly across the ground, and grabbed a Blaster Ray off a rack. He stood up slowly, and as he saw the scientist turn around, he pulled the trigger.

Though it burnt a hole through the Scientist, it sent him flying into his own invention. The machine twisted round with speed, untill it grinded off the walls, sending bits and bobs flying. Moon walked to the corpse, and removed the keycard lazily, and walked towards the Feline Woman-Breton. She looked to much like his own race, he shook his head and muttered, "It can't be.. I'm not the only one.." He moved foward and slid the keycard along the accessable slip. It unlocked the cuffs, and then he took her blindfold off.

[Apollo]

(Little bit of God-moding on the part of the scientist's horrible death. If you don't mind, I'm not quite finished with him. Could you make that adjustment as well as the blindfold one? I don't mind if you have your character take the key card from the old man, but having him splatter into a gazillion pieces is a bit much. XD)

The scientist had let out a terrible screeching noise as he crashed into his machine. For a moment he lay stunned on the ground, as Moon stole his Keycard. After her release, the Matriarch instantly moved to assist in the rescue of her two brothers. She punched the glass with a huge adrenalin rush, breaking it. She didn't care that her arms were getting sliced up in the process...

But it was too late... The evil Doctor Valen had already activated his machine. While it would seem from the prior noises that it was the girl who was being harmed, this was not the case. Her screams came from the realization that it was over. The seemingly infinite life force of the vampire boys was being drained, and moved into the black orb where the Dunmer was sealed away. The elf's eyes were glowing, his whole body stunned as it intercepted this immense power. Watching the boys, you could see their faces age by fifty, sixty years in the course of a few minutes. They were being cured of their Vampirism... and by extension...they were succumbing to the effects of being alive far longer than any human should.

"No....They're dying..." She cried. "They're getting older by the second..." She told them. Tseng stepped out, gray hair, wrinkled skin. His last feature to change, was his eyes going back from red to the deep ocean blue. He came out looking like a Ninety year-old-man... "I'm sorry, Cassandra..." he sounded old too, his voice was coarse and dry. "We...we're no longer vampires..." he gasped, collapsing into her hug. Garron died before he even had a chance to leave.

The doctor stood back up. "Wait! You fools... if you release that elf, he's going to take over the world! He has the endurance of two immortals, the magic of ability of four high elves, the resistances of a Dunmer, and the strength of five orcs combined... we have to kill him!" Valen growled. "He's too powerful..." The old man insisted.

The power transition was complete, and the elf could feel his new found power. He seemed to glare at the scientist, not caring about anyone else in the room. Valen was very scared, and didn't know what to do.

[BlackRose]

((ooc: i placed my post here as i had deleted it its original place was after Wolfbane's first post)

Alessandra was walking around the City it was late very late at night. there was something wrong with the air. she looked at her walking companion and 'old' elf he looked to be about his late thirties. while the one next to him looked to be his late twenties early thirties. a lot older than what they looked a couple thousand years ago.

Alessandra herself was wearing a pair of black jeans they hugged her legs. on her feet she wore a pair of knee high lace up boots. and her top was a black velvet long sleeved off the shoulder shirt. her hair was shorter now just past her shoulder blades and with out all the weight her hair bounced up in loose curls and waves of her silky black hair. she had a very similar pair of garnet and ruby earrings the same she wore thousands of years ago. she looked at her two companions.

one looked incredibly healthy, Aegnor he was as always tall... slightly taller than your normal Altmeri male and still so full life. his platinum hair was still in his customary long ponytail though now it was a low ponytail instead of high on his head. he was wearing a simple red sweater and, tan jeans and a pair of black sneakers.

the other looked very worn and tired, he was darker and pale all at the same time. his hair was no longer as long as it used to be and more white than the ink black it used to be. the Bosmeri/Ayleidoon mix had chopped off his long hair a long time ago about a thousand years ago actually and had kept it that way. short to his head and lightly spiky, his ears stuck out made him look younger. he wore a long sleeved black sweater and black pants and black sneakers. and a jacket. he complained about the cold a lot now a days. his hair mostly white that seemed to remind one of the starlight, he says its from using him mothers magic too much.

they rarely took walks at night anymore as the older looking of them was ailing lately. but he said they should tonight.
they were wondering the city when they herd it, a scream. they all took off in the direction of the sound the shortest one still able to outrun all of them. they came upon a interesting scene. Aegnor recognizing the man from a time long past.

"Moon?" he couldn't believe the man was alive, he was a normal breton human right?

the short one went to the Dunmer who was trapped in the black orb. he placed his hand on the orb it sizzled as he touched it obviously not meant to be touched.
"careful Camthalion..." Alessandra said as she went over with him.

"don't worry Alessandra this shouldn't take too much magic..." he said and caste a spell they was alight purplish-blue a dispel magic on other. the orb vanished and the dunmer fell to the ground. Alessandra went over to the other vampires and looked for a way to unleash them. and out of what ever they were in, she could bust open in but didn't want to harm them in anyway.
"Camthalion are your 'lock picking' skills still up to par?"

"never went bad why?" she said as he helped the Dunmer sit into a normal chair and relax.
"I'll help the Dunmer you open the locks." she said as they proceed to switch places. and Camthalion working on freeing the two vampires. his fingers clicking on the digital keyboard hacking into the system the what he believed the scattered bits around the room belonged to. he rubbed his eyes and reached into his coat pocket and grabbed a pair of glasses and proceed to finish the liquid draining from the tubs and the doors un-sealing.

[Lucien Lachance]

[I agree with Apollo. shouldnt have to be said, though helps and Wolfbane you always GodMode to much, turn it down or ask that player the low-down

Continue-on but playing on fair levels or the board will be locked--Admin]

[Wolfsbane]

((OOC: 1. I Didn't know, and i'm not bothered if it's adjusted. and 2. I don't GodMod, I only do what's possible in the game..Lul))

[Wolfsbane]

Moon Had now been released of the cuffs, but, he had missed the Professor previously. He had quickly undone the laser cuffs upon the girl, and watched the commotion. "How could you Eh? How could you make someone who is immortal.." Moon yelled at him, he walked towards the wall, and retrieved the bow and arrows he had for so ever missed. He flicked it up, and strung a bow, it flew into a part of the machine. Causing electric to surge all over the place, making it very dangerous to move.

Moon muttered words in the ancient language allowing everyone to be shielded from the electrical power. He turned to see Aegnor, and he fell on one knee, he'd never known he was so blissfully unaware of his surroundings. "Aegnor, how long has it been.." He found himself smiling at. He turned round to see the Feline-Woman, and the Dumner. He walked towards them. "I'm sorry.." He spoke, resting a hand on the Woman's shoulder.