@t2wave I just had the image of like a swarm of a million spiders chasing after Exie's vamp O.o
ewewewewewewewewew. Thats scary.
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ewewewewewewewewew. Thats scary.
Whichever you guys decide. I'm sure it doesn't have to be one exclusively, if you're really feeling chase-y @t2wave
Sounds good, then. See you in the rooftops :3
Which are the fastest characters that aren't somehow immobilized? Gonna need some speed to catch a vamp.
Edited my post to include you,@Necrophage
Kaori felt a force hit her out of thin air. It was enough to knock her to the floor onto her back, her blade escaping her grasp. Her glowing eyes blinked, looking up at the face of a plain looking girl. Briefly, Kaori considered the multiple ways she could punish her for getting in her way: a bullet to the belly, the blade through the chest, or a bite to her unprotected neck. But the exchange that occurred in the next moments made her pause. They were discussing her kidnapping, she realized, as a taser changed hands. It didn't frighten or concern her as much as it confused her. From the scent of these three creatures - and the unmistakable stench of wild cat in the air - she could tell that this was little more than a rebel group of misplaced beings. But she couldn't fathom what logic would prompt them to attack a vampire coven with no real knowledge or organization, and then try to take one home. Idiocy.
The girl tried to pull Kaori to her feet. Like hell you're taking me anywhere... But she stood. Even she, a creature of chaos, could feel the turmoil around her getting out of hand. There was gunfire, and a seemingly continuous low rumble of growls and snarls. It wouldn't end, not when these attackers were so clearly outnumbered and unprepared, yet annoyingly persistent. It would be destruction, if not within, then when another group of Nemsemet's vampire subordinates caught word.
She needed to leave.
She allowed herself to be lead from the building by a pair of insignificant hands around her wrists. Not particularly strong, she noted. Yet, the girl handled her unnecessarily roughly, seeing as she hadn't made an effort to resist just yet. Kaori felt a sense of rage building, desperate to snap and tear her captor down. Wait, she reminded herself. Acting now would only invite the reciprocation of her whole party. Despite how capable she believed herself to be, it would be more difficult to escape multiples versus just one. Also, she had no way of knowing exactly what form of creatures accompanied her, or their strength.
She found herself pressed to a wall with the dinky device pressed against her abdomen. This seemed to be as far as the girl was going to take her for now. This would have to do. "Tony and Flint need rescuing! How soon can you get there?" the plain girl said. Kaori noted how her eyes never left her face. She couldn't help but spread her lips in an amused grin. Her face wasn't where the danger was.
"Hold her steady. I don't want to miss or this will hurt more than it needs to." Her eyes darted to the voice. That scent. A low rumble rolled in her chest. She knew that scent. She took a second, maybe two, to take in the closer view of what must have been a hunter. He didn't look strong, not particularly intimidating. Yet somehow, he had stolen her kill once. In a way, that made it more offensive.
She also caught the glint of a strange syringe in his hand. Not good. She didn't need to know what was in it to decide that she didn't want it in her body.
The girl had 'secured' the vampires wrists with her own hands. What happened next took place in seconds. Kaori took hold of the girls wrist which had been vulnerable just by being so close to her grasp. She tugged her forward with a sharp jerk, turning in the same movement to rotate and deliver a kick to the back of her knees. The force should be enough to knock the girl from her feet and send her crashing into the wall.
With a fling of a hand, she send a small blade slicing through the air towards the hunter with the syringe. It was well aimed, but she suspected he would find a way to dodge it.
Kaori was gone before she could find out. She took a few running strides down the sidewalk, and made a sharp turn into a shady looking ally way. From there, she lauched herself up, gripping the lower rungs of a fire-escape ladder. She climbed - or sprung - upwards until she hit the roof. She took off, her speed paying off as she hopped from one roof-top to the next, clearing about three before the attackers below should have a chance to respond.
The girl tried to pull Kaori to her feet. Like hell you're taking me anywhere... But she stood. Even she, a creature of chaos, could feel the turmoil around her getting out of hand. There was gunfire, and a seemingly continuous low rumble of growls and snarls. It wouldn't end, not when these attackers were so clearly outnumbered and unprepared, yet annoyingly persistent. It would be destruction, if not within, then when another group of Nemsemet's vampire subordinates caught word.
She needed to leave.
She allowed herself to be lead from the building by a pair of insignificant hands around her wrists. Not particularly strong, she noted. Yet, the girl handled her unnecessarily roughly, seeing as she hadn't made an effort to resist just yet. Kaori felt a sense of rage building, desperate to snap and tear her captor down. Wait, she reminded herself. Acting now would only invite the reciprocation of her whole party. Despite how capable she believed herself to be, it would be more difficult to escape multiples versus just one. Also, she had no way of knowing exactly what form of creatures accompanied her, or their strength.
She found herself pressed to a wall with the dinky device pressed against her abdomen. This seemed to be as far as the girl was going to take her for now. This would have to do. "Tony and Flint need rescuing! How soon can you get there?" the plain girl said. Kaori noted how her eyes never left her face. She couldn't help but spread her lips in an amused grin. Her face wasn't where the danger was.
"Hold her steady. I don't want to miss or this will hurt more than it needs to." Her eyes darted to the voice. That scent. A low rumble rolled in her chest. She knew that scent. She took a second, maybe two, to take in the closer view of what must have been a hunter. He didn't look strong, not particularly intimidating. Yet somehow, he had stolen her kill once. In a way, that made it more offensive.
She also caught the glint of a strange syringe in his hand. Not good. She didn't need to know what was in it to decide that she didn't want it in her body.
The girl had 'secured' the vampires wrists with her own hands. What happened next took place in seconds. Kaori took hold of the girls wrist which had been vulnerable just by being so close to her grasp. She tugged her forward with a sharp jerk, turning in the same movement to rotate and deliver a kick to the back of her knees. The force should be enough to knock the girl from her feet and send her crashing into the wall.
With a fling of a hand, she send a small blade slicing through the air towards the hunter with the syringe. It was well aimed, but she suspected he would find a way to dodge it.
Kaori was gone before she could find out. She took a few running strides down the sidewalk, and made a sharp turn into a shady looking ally way. From there, she lauched herself up, gripping the lower rungs of a fire-escape ladder. She climbed - or sprung - upwards until she hit the roof. She took off, her speed paying off as she hopped from one roof-top to the next, clearing about three before the attackers below should have a chance to respond.
Of course. Sorry. Everyone's throwing you around like a rag doll and I kind of fell into it. I can change it up, just make a post.
Are you going to run away and get caught after we leave or before?
Edit: Shrunk my post for a quick reply.
I'm gonna run before you leave and maybe lead you guys away from the chaos. Assuming someone chases her. (:
Oh jeez. Lots just happened. Contemplating a reply.
@Necrophage I was planning to make a run for it. Do you think we can save the sedative until someone catches her?
@Necrophage I was planning to make a run for it. Do you think we can save the sedative until someone catches her?
So many posts! I might not be able to get one up until later today. SorrySorrySorry!
Edit: Guys, try not to get too carried away with taking Kaori. She's a vampire, and an assassin, she's going to have something to say about being kidnapped and it's probably not going to be as easy as sticking her into a van. Or at least, I'm not gonna make it that easy. :3
Keep an eye out later on for a post. <3
Edit: Guys, try not to get too carried away with taking Kaori. She's a vampire, and an assassin, she's going to have something to say about being kidnapped and it's probably not going to be as easy as sticking her into a van. Or at least, I'm not gonna make it that easy. :3
Keep an eye out later on for a post. <3
There was an extremely limited number of ways to kill a vampire. After turning, each vampire learned these methods by heart. Sunlight, fire, and staking with wood that was older than the vampire itself. The only additional way to subdue a vampire was to take off its head, and that would only last as long as the head and body were kept separate.
So, Kaori believed they held the advantage. When a vampire fell to a bite or a bullet, they would likely stand again in the next few moments. The added attack wasn't enough to pull her focus from the scent of celestial blood. Not until flame erupted into the space. She felt the heat as if it were coming at her in slow motion. It took her less than a second to spring from the floor onto a nearby bar counter. Thanks to their natural speed, a good number of the vampires had dove or otherwise dodged the path of the flames, but a few who had been trapped in chaos were suddenly lit up like a number of small Christmas trees. The agonizing screams reached her ears seconds before the scent of burning flesh, and that was enough to slice through her blood-dazed mind like a blade.
Her concentration returned to her forcefully, strengthened by her sudden enragement. Not all of these - actually barely any of these - were her friends. But they were her people. Her kind. And they were being burned alive.
Her red-wine eyes darted about the space. She zeroed in on the source of the fire. She slipped a hand into her boot and pulled out a small, curved blade with an ornate handle. She took a running start across the bar, zipping over its length and diving from the edge. It was just enough momentum to put her above the flame. She could feel the sting of heat against her skin and smelled the singe of a few strands of her long, shiny hair. How dare they.
With her fist curled around the handle of her blade, she turned her body enough to swing her arm around and down as she came back towards earth, aiming a swift swipe of the sharpened blade at the back of the living flamethrower and landing in a low crouch behind him.
So, Kaori believed they held the advantage. When a vampire fell to a bite or a bullet, they would likely stand again in the next few moments. The added attack wasn't enough to pull her focus from the scent of celestial blood. Not until flame erupted into the space. She felt the heat as if it were coming at her in slow motion. It took her less than a second to spring from the floor onto a nearby bar counter. Thanks to their natural speed, a good number of the vampires had dove or otherwise dodged the path of the flames, but a few who had been trapped in chaos were suddenly lit up like a number of small Christmas trees. The agonizing screams reached her ears seconds before the scent of burning flesh, and that was enough to slice through her blood-dazed mind like a blade.
Her concentration returned to her forcefully, strengthened by her sudden enragement. Not all of these - actually barely any of these - were her friends. But they were her people. Her kind. And they were being burned alive.
Her red-wine eyes darted about the space. She zeroed in on the source of the fire. She slipped a hand into her boot and pulled out a small, curved blade with an ornate handle. She took a running start across the bar, zipping over its length and diving from the edge. It was just enough momentum to put her above the flame. She could feel the sting of heat against her skin and smelled the singe of a few strands of her long, shiny hair. How dare they.
With her fist curled around the handle of her blade, she turned her body enough to swing her arm around and down as she came back towards earth, aiming a swift swipe of the sharpened blade at the back of the living flamethrower and landing in a low crouch behind him.
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