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True. Seems the thread has died a bit suddenly?

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I used to be a football player but watching it is never that exciting. I find it funny in America we consider soccer a "girls sport" or "gay sport" when it is huge in the rest of the world.

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I watched the Superbowl. I normally don't care but the Seattle vs Packers game was good and so was the overall superbowl until the friggen end which made me so disgusted I just went to bed. I keep forgetting that there are politics on who should win, some stuff is too obvious to be anything but a game throw.

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Heidrich followed the older vampire to the study, he was quiet but the extra weight he carried under his skin made his footsteps heavy; nothing a human would notice but to another vampire he might as well be stomping about, but he couldn't help that since he carried near one-hundred extra pounds in sub-dermal plating alone. Mathias sat slowly in the chair which groaned ever so slightly under his large and heavy frame. His eyes had noticed the book and the title but he chose to say nothing as he did not see any relevance or need for idle banter. "Ask what you will Praetor, I have nothing to hide."

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Heidrich shook his head slowly, "No thank you, I require nothing." He had finished a meal on the way over, and besides that he always liked to know exactly where his blood had come from. As he studied the man with the title of praetor he couldn't help think of his lost master that had told him stories of fighting Romans back when he was still a mortal of the German Barbarian Tribes. After a minute or so Heidrich's mind refocused and he stood rigid as he waited to take the next step forward.

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what's the hold-up apoc?

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Hedirich followed quietly behind Mira to the room with the others, he hadn't expected to see such lively behavior or banter, but possibly he had just become accustom to the solitude that had been his world for several years. "Danke wenig Frauen." He said courteously with a half bow to the woman Mira, "Oh but please there is no need to address me with mister. Heidrich serves well enough, seeing that I am probably the youngest vampire here by far." Finishing with the ghost of a smile Heidrich straightened his stance and turned slowly on his heels to face the man she had addressed as Praetor, "At your leisure Herr Preator."

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Heidrich reached up and unfastened the chin strap of his gas mask and slowly pulled it from his face and clipped it to a small hook on his belt, "I have come to parley with the Kingston family." Mathias paused briefly to remove his helmet, he knew his facial features were sharp and his head looked skeletal due to the implants but he had little time to feel any sense of embarrassment, "My name is Mathias Heidrich, I have long operated on my own..." Heidrich paused before running a gloved hand over his bald head as he studied her features, "To be plain I seek asylum, and offer myself to your clan in the hopes I may shelter under your wing and the protection it can provide."

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The time had come to finally parley with the Kingston family. Heidrich had tried his best to track down whomever was responsible for the destruction of his clan; even if he never found his master's body he assumed that he had perished along with the others in one way or another. The money he was able to scrounge up had dried up a few years ago and only his private security operation helped him fund his fruitless search. Heidrich had realized it was no longer safe to remain a clanless vampire in this city, even if he kept his nose to the ground and stuck to the shadows he could not assume that no one knew he was still alive; especially with the Blackmoore family around. Slowly the armored SUV pulled up with its engine rumbling before the large Kingston Manor. Heidrich removed the key and stepped from the vehicle standing upright a head or two higher than his car. No one could identify him in his tactical gear, nor could anyone mock his appearance in it either. Standing silently Heidrich let his eyes scan over the architectural features of the building before him, but a small thorn stuck out in his mind. Was is that they had no real security that he could notice? Or did they lack fear or possibly posses a great deal of arrogance in their strength? Three loud knocks rung out as Heidrich tapped on the door. He found himself feeling uncomfortable and slightly nervous, an old alien feeling he had almost forgotten existed. Mathias clenched his fist for a few seconds and let go as he released a sigh regaing his composure and prepared himself for whatever reception he might receive, friendly or otherwise.