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Post by Biggie on Nov 22, 2008 19:30:53 GMT -5
The roof collapsed and down came the biggest werewolf many had ever seen. He stood well over 7' and was clad in metal. He had a giant hammer in one hand, and a giant shield in the other. "Hey Nazaga, I took care of the guards upstairs." He was slow in speech. Clearly not the brightetst of the bunch. "Oh, I'm being rude," he said. "I'm Cyril." He pulled Frost into a uncomfortably close hug.
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Post by Juz on Nov 22, 2008 20:55:09 GMT -5
Nazaga smirked. "Good job, Cyril, now please let go of our new friends, we need to escort them to the Bloody Door."
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Post by Biggie on Nov 22, 2008 23:22:23 GMT -5
"Ok Nazaga." He let go of Frost, who was cursing under his breath as he rubbed his ribs.
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Post by Juz on Nov 22, 2008 23:51:48 GMT -5
Devon smirked. "Cyril... I remember you. The big bloke that was bit by Wolfgang, one of my coven. How'd you get to the sanctuary?"
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Post by Biggie on Nov 22, 2008 23:58:46 GMT -5
"Uhhhh, I don't remember." He pulled off his helment and scratched the top of his furry head with his mace.
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Post by Juz on Nov 22, 2008 23:59:36 GMT -5
"Haha!" Devon laughed. "It doesn't matter. Let's Get out of this bloody place!"
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Post by Biggie on Nov 23, 2008 0:02:33 GMT -5
"Ok." He began to run away, busting through the walls as he went.
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Post by Juz on Nov 23, 2008 1:03:37 GMT -5
"Well, if he doesn't bring the roof down, he'll speed us up." Devon walked through the holes Cyril created
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Post by Biggie on Nov 23, 2008 8:18:17 GMT -5
Cyril kept going, blowing a group of wolves away as he kept going. One's arm was hanging off from the impact. Frost whistled as he went by. "This guy is a BAN ME*ng wrecking ball!"
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Post by Juz on Nov 23, 2008 15:01:03 GMT -5
"Wait a moment." Devon said, pointing to the corner of the room.
There was a human girl about the age of sixteen strapped to a chair, obviously had been tortured.
"Animals. We are to feed off the mortals, not use them to our amusement!" Devon said. "This one deserves to live, yet we cannot release her among the mortals. Anybody willing to make her one of thier brood?"
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Post by Juz on Nov 23, 2008 22:46:54 GMT -5
Lydia was with the children and Jenna. The plane landed, and suddenly, the combined smell of Werewolf and Vampire filled her lungs. "You smell that, Jenna?"
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Post by Biggie on Nov 24, 2008 7:18:27 GMT -5
"Like a slap in the face. Where is it coming from?"
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Post by Juz on Nov 24, 2008 19:13:09 GMT -5
"It's on the plane." Lydia looked around. A group of cloaked people were walking on board.
"Hello, Lydia and Jenna. And greetings from the Sanctuary. We have sent a team to aid your friends in thier endeavor in Italy. There was a trap set by the local brood, and we had to... disarm it. We are the last stronghold of peace in this war. We wish you come to Japan. Your friends already know that we make this offer. I have gotten word from Sargeant Nazaga that he has cut them loose at the base of the Bloodhounds. I am Wulfgang, former member of the England Were-wolf Coven. Will you accompany me back to our homeland?"
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Post by Biggie on Nov 24, 2008 19:53:00 GMT -5
Jenna looked at Lydia and then slowly nodded.
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Post by Juz on Nov 24, 2008 19:54:32 GMT -5
"We have our own private Jet. You need not worry." He lowered his hood, to reveal beautiful blue eyes.
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