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STATUS: Sick of joining roleplays only to have them die. I hate investing my time and energy into something for nothing. Seriously making me want to give up on roleplayer guild. 9 yrs ago
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Sick of joining roleplays only to have them die. I hate investing my time and energy into something for nothing. Seriously making me want to give up on roleplayer guild.
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Don't make me look at a picture of that thing masquerading as a human again. *Cringes*
Don't make me look at a picture of that thing masquerading as a human again. *Cringes*
She awoke gracefully like someone rising after a long nap. It was impressive that she refrained from gasping with surprise or looking at him with the same predacious eyes of that beast. After looking around in what he could assume was a little confusion she, with a gentle tone that set him off a little, queried. "Where...am I?"
Silence grasped the room, only the murmur down the hall and patter of footsteps accompanied it. Gray let in a sink in for a few seconds before answering. "You - little lady - are in the home of a very pissed off group of monsters." He gave a glance at Autumn before continuing. "Uh, sorry. Anyways. Most of us have been displaced by the new ruler in town." Gray gave pause to emphasize the name. "Nemsemet. I know there's a lot of bad blood between him and people in town. We're going to off him. He died before so we'll put him down again. Before I get into a rant I'll have to introduce myself. If you get of this alive you'll get to know my name." If she could see his face behind the mask he'd be smiling.
"The name is Gray Conover. I'm a business owner, a hunter, and I'm here to protect this city." He didn't throw in the line about a paycheck he was definitely thinking about. "Now's your turn. You can give me some bull but I don't think it'd be worth anyone's time. So be honest. We like honest here."
Silence grasped the room, only the murmur down the hall and patter of footsteps accompanied it. Gray let in a sink in for a few seconds before answering. "You - little lady - are in the home of a very pissed off group of monsters." He gave a glance at Autumn before continuing. "Uh, sorry. Anyways. Most of us have been displaced by the new ruler in town." Gray gave pause to emphasize the name. "Nemsemet. I know there's a lot of bad blood between him and people in town. We're going to off him. He died before so we'll put him down again. Before I get into a rant I'll have to introduce myself. If you get of this alive you'll get to know my name." If she could see his face behind the mask he'd be smiling.
"The name is Gray Conover. I'm a business owner, a hunter, and I'm here to protect this city." He didn't throw in the line about a paycheck he was definitely thinking about. "Now's your turn. You can give me some bull but I don't think it'd be worth anyone's time. So be honest. We like honest here."
Things didn't go as planned. Will post today.
Will post tomorrow afternoon. Nice posts. I'll see if I can put some more umph into this one.
Gray didn't take his gaze off of the prone figure. "Alright August. We'll do it that way." He leaned forward to look at her closer. To an untrained personage this vampire looked quite dead but if a vampire never moved they would be mistaken for a corpse because they were.
The hunter took a steady grip on the spike and on their captive's left shoulder and began tugging. The puckering wound issued out globs of dark blood as the spike was carefully removed. The air was permeated by the sick sound of a pressurized wound letting air in. Discarding the stained piece of metal into the hallway he noted Karram was coming. "Hey. If you're joining us I'd suggest staying at the door. We don't need everyone in here but we just might need your help in a moment." Gray turned back to their guest and addressed both August and Karram. "She'll be stirring soon." Finally he took a seat, rubbing his shoulder absentmindedly.
The hunter took a steady grip on the spike and on their captive's left shoulder and began tugging. The puckering wound issued out globs of dark blood as the spike was carefully removed. The air was permeated by the sick sound of a pressurized wound letting air in. Discarding the stained piece of metal into the hallway he noted Karram was coming. "Hey. If you're joining us I'd suggest staying at the door. We don't need everyone in here but we just might need your help in a moment." Gray turned back to their guest and addressed both August and Karram. "She'll be stirring soon." Finally he took a seat, rubbing his shoulder absentmindedly.
Gray had taken the opportunity to dress his wound properly. Despite tired eyes and a sore shoulder he was ready to carry on some business. A nap would have to wait because it was time to strike while the vampire was weak. He listened for a moment to the others in the main hall and threw in a comment as he lifted up their 'guest'. "Just make sure it's someone you guys can trust. I think we're all agreed that an event like that shouldn't happen again." His doubts were very high that they wouldn't care to have their new people be in charge of anything. He hefted up the vampire. She was still in dead-weight mode with an improvised stake in her heart.
Gray picked a room with a heavy lockable door and lay her against the wall. "Hey Autumn, I need to borrow you for a second." He requested into the hall. He set up a few chairs in the room and took a seat opposite of the prone figure. Drawing a deep breath he slipped his mask on. "She should start regaining her senses as soon as the stake is removed. She's still drugged so I should be fine but I want you to lock me in here with her. What do you think?"
Gray picked a room with a heavy lockable door and lay her against the wall. "Hey Autumn, I need to borrow you for a second." He requested into the hall. He set up a few chairs in the room and took a seat opposite of the prone figure. Drawing a deep breath he slipped his mask on. "She should start regaining her senses as soon as the stake is removed. She's still drugged so I should be fine but I want you to lock me in here with her. What do you think?"
You don't really have to respond, heh. More or less reporting in.
The vampire was drunken on blood and pain. Boot to the head. Ow! She didn't see that coming. Gray capitalized on her confused state by rushing her with the improvised stake. Using his full body weight and momentum he slammed it into her heart. It made a gory, "Shlick!", as he forced it in.
"Nighty night, sweetheart." Karram stuck her with the syringe and did some strange magic. Cheater. As if this wasn't enough. Oh well. At the least they wouldn't need to worry about her gaining any mobility an time soon. Gray held on to her as she went limp. She would have been very pretty and peaceful looking right now if she didn't have his blood all over her face. He cringed as her weight put pressure on his punctured shoulder but shrugged it off and lifted her up. It wasn't necessary to remove the stake right now, not until they had to 'question' her. He hefted her up on his uninjured shoulder and started towards the closest fire escape.
On street level a beat up car was running with a ghost in it. Since she was stealing anyways she may as well have taken a bigger or faster car. It'd have to do. Gray popped the trunk and lay their prize down. He took the seat behind the passenger side and inspected his shoulder. It was still bleeding, she had really torn into him. With his luck it'd close up on itself but he ripped up some old jacket left in the back seat anyways and used it for a makeshift bandage.
Gray pull out his cellphone which he thankfully kept in a protective sheathe. Can't have your primary source of communication be cut off because it fell out of your pocket when you were hit. He went to the speed dial for Autumn. "We got her. He leaned back in the seat and let out a sigh of relief. "We're on our way."
"Nighty night, sweetheart." Karram stuck her with the syringe and did some strange magic. Cheater. As if this wasn't enough. Oh well. At the least they wouldn't need to worry about her gaining any mobility an time soon. Gray held on to her as she went limp. She would have been very pretty and peaceful looking right now if she didn't have his blood all over her face. He cringed as her weight put pressure on his punctured shoulder but shrugged it off and lifted her up. It wasn't necessary to remove the stake right now, not until they had to 'question' her. He hefted her up on his uninjured shoulder and started towards the closest fire escape.
On street level a beat up car was running with a ghost in it. Since she was stealing anyways she may as well have taken a bigger or faster car. It'd have to do. Gray popped the trunk and lay their prize down. He took the seat behind the passenger side and inspected his shoulder. It was still bleeding, she had really torn into him. With his luck it'd close up on itself but he ripped up some old jacket left in the back seat anyways and used it for a makeshift bandage.
Gray pull out his cellphone which he thankfully kept in a protective sheathe. Can't have your primary source of communication be cut off because it fell out of your pocket when you were hit. He went to the speed dial for Autumn. "We got her. He leaned back in the seat and let out a sigh of relief. "We're on our way."
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