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Post by Juz on Oct 22, 2008 12:09:20 GMT -5
OOC:We continue this tragedy in a second installment! Who shall win, what plot twists will grace our story, and WHY in the hell does Chris smell like Wet Fur?! BATHE! You were infected as a werewolf, not turned to sugar.(Just kidding)
IC: Natasha walked into the Normandy Vampire's castle. "Greetings from London... Or what's left of it. As in me. The Wolves took everything from me. My home, My family, My Life." And yet, I can't bring myself to fully blame them. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Devon got off the plane and waited for his Pack to disembark. He tapped his foot. Lydia was the second one out. "Chris and the others... Where are they?" She asked "With my luck, finding lunch on the plane." Devon said, smiling.
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Post by Biggie on Oct 22, 2008 14:12:51 GMT -5
CAPITAL COVEN Paul, John, and Jenna finished loading the guns. They were on Weapon detail today.
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Post by recondia on Oct 22, 2008 15:35:05 GMT -5
OOC: lolololololololol awwww IC: Chris and his friends finished lunch, they stepped out and waited around.
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Post by Juz on Oct 22, 2008 18:12:39 GMT -5
"It is about time you all showed up. Come. Let's get to that Coven."
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Post by recondia on Oct 22, 2008 18:55:24 GMT -5
"alright lets go."
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Post by Juz on Oct 22, 2008 18:58:03 GMT -5
Devon walked out of the airport. He wore a green hooded sweatshirt, hood up, as did the others. It was the Uniform. He walked down the road toward the woods.
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Post by recondia on Oct 22, 2008 19:31:14 GMT -5
Chris and his friends followed them in.
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Post by Juz on Oct 28, 2008 6:47:30 GMT -5
Devon walked into the Coven first. He didn't knock. "Hello, friends. Fine day to kill some vampires, eh? I can smell the Bloodlust. Hehehe."
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Post by Biggie on Oct 28, 2008 14:22:12 GMT -5
Frost walked up to Devon. He embraced the werewolf. "Welcome friend to our brotherhood. I have heard much from Paul, John, and Jenna."
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Post by Juz on Oct 29, 2008 1:35:38 GMT -5
Devon pushed him back a bit. "I'm sorry, but refrain from touching me. I'm not much of a peoples person. By the way, I have bad news. Natasha Culllen survived. she's come here, to Normandy. We can expect to face her, soon, I'm sure."
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Post by Biggie on Oct 29, 2008 14:11:34 GMT -5
"My aplogies, I sometimes forget that some don't practice the same brotherhood rituals that we do. As for Natasha Cullen, I had heard rumors, but didn't want to believe them. We'll have to double our efforts. I fear the only way to fight against these intruders woudl be to hold the Harvest again. I rather not do that though."
OOC: The Harvest is a massive event where Norwegian werewolves would go around for a whole week, biting as many people in a night as possible.
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Post by Juz on Oct 30, 2008 1:11:47 GMT -5
"The Harvest might work, or it might alert people to our presence. We've seen the mortals change a great deal over the two thousand years I've been alive. They could send word of our existance around the world in less than a second."
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Post by Biggie on Oct 30, 2008 14:04:06 GMT -5
"This is true, but people are overly rational these days also. They want to believe that everything is so black and white. The only people who would believe that there are werewolves are the parts of society who are seen as conspiracy theorists."
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Post by Juz on Oct 31, 2008 2:39:41 GMT -5
"Point. But, that'll be last resort." "Yes, I'm not here to babysit new blood, after all." Lydia had just walked in. She threw her pack in a corner of the room.
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Post by Biggie on Oct 31, 2008 14:50:09 GMT -5
Frost leaned back in his chair and poured himself a large amount of scotch. He passed it around, thinking.
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