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Post by Ayden Wolfe on Dec 3, 2012 0:56:06 GMT -5
He pulled up his shirt high enough that it covered the neck wound left by the bite from Caleb. Slayer healing was kicking in, but he still had the wound and the shape of the vampire's fangs etched into his skin. Was it going to scar? A vampire slayer with the bite of a vampire scarred onto their neck, how unfortunate? He had decided to come to the bar to unwind, and get away from everything. The last time he went into a situation all high and mighty he had gotten himself beaten up and a vampire drink his blood. Not exactly what he would call a successful night in search of these vampires. He sat at one of the bar stools, smiling softly at the girls who passed, not even interesting in dancing with them as he sipped his drink softly. [/size] |
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Post by dante on Dec 3, 2012 1:04:01 GMT -5
He walked into the bar, looking for a quick meal. The music playing, the blood thumping. It was what he lived for, Dante closed his eyes before, carefully selection a young woman, over in the corner. Perfect, where she had situated herself was the perfect place for a quick little snack. Dante smoothly moved over and introduced himself, before sitting down beside her and turning on the charm. It was so easy, especially with the girls now a days, all you had to do was smile and wave and they would coming running toward you. Dante gave her light kisses, going down to her neck, and with a smirk, bite into the tasty flesh before him.
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Post by Ayden Wolfe on Dec 3, 2012 1:08:21 GMT -5
He glanced over, and to his suprise saw one of the vampires who was at the haloween bash talking with a lady, apparently sweet talking her to perfection. He dropped his drink down onto the bar, couldn't he have one nights worth of rest and vampire-peace? Apparently not in this town. He got up, comforted to know that he finally came prepared with a stake in the back of his shirt as he moved towards the vampire, pulling him off of the girl, noticing that she was now bleeding from the neck. Shit, he thought to himself. She didn't seem to have been too injured, he knew this now also from personal experience, as he seemingly didn't drain her for too long. He placed her down on a chair, grabbing some ice from a nearby drink and folding it up into a napkin and placing it onto her neck. "Hold here." He ordered, before turning in anger to the vampire, ready to fight, but he knew it couldn't happen here. "Alright, you got my attention," he stated abruptly, eyeing the man. [/size] |
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Post by dante on Dec 3, 2012 1:19:22 GMT -5
Dante felt the slayer before he pulled him off the girl. It was a pity, she had tasted good. Something mixed between strawberries and...white wine. However, for now, the slayer was distracted by the girl, so Dante straightened out his suit and smoothed out his hair. "Did I now?" Dante said, finally answering the statement directed at him. "I did not mean to, I mean...can you go nowhere nowadays without somebody interrupting your drink." He pulled out another chair, and sat down calmly in it, in front of the slayer as if without a care in the world. Dante leaned forward, before speaking once more. "It seems to me, However that if you decide to fight me, you will end up dead before morning....not that I don't mind...It just seems like a waste....No fun in that you see."
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Post by Ayden Wolfe on Dec 3, 2012 1:27:20 GMT -5
The vampire casually sat down on a chair nearby as if he wasn't even viewing the slayer as any threat whatsoever. It made him angry, but he wasn't going to show any emotion and show any weaknesses to this vampire, which this vampire was sure to zoom in on. "And can't I go anywhere and enjoy myself without having to clean up your messes? You're just lucky theres people around, or I would've thrown you over the table and pressed a stake into your heart by now."
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Post by dante on Dec 3, 2012 1:36:48 GMT -5
"You can try." Dante said at the end of the slayer's long speech. "Do you know how many slayers I have killed?" Dante smirked as he leaned back in his chair, putting his arms behind his head in a completely relaxed position. "And they all have one thing in common, they met me." Dante smirked, it was fun playing with a slayer each one brought it's own challenges, and dante knew without a doubt that this one would be fascinating to watch break.
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Post by Ayden Wolfe on Dec 3, 2012 8:15:05 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes as the vampire begun to give him the 'I've killed 'x' amount of slayers' lecture that he had expected from experienced vampires with quite a number of years behind them. Although it was intimidating to know he was standing face to face with a man who had killed numerous slayers, he was trying not to be phased by it. "Yeah, yeah, same ol' song and dance with you guys isn't it? So you know I'm a slayer, but I'm not just any slayer I'm a male slayer. Whatever you think you know or think you can use against me, you might as well throw it out the window because I'm not like any other slayers." And he knew in many ways he wasn't, as he had seen his sister and how she acted in terms of slaying and how different their approaches were. Sure, his got him into trouble frequently but it was successful. He shrugged softly as he eyed the vampire who casually just slocuhed back in the chair. "Well, I'm still standing here. And didn't I take you and your vampire buddy on solo last time? You might need to go back to the drawing board if you think you have a hand on killing me that easily." He smirked softly, knowing that there wasn't anyone around nearby to hear the words. [/size] |
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Post by dante on Dec 3, 2012 22:48:28 GMT -5
Dante laughed softly, to himself. Did the slayer really think he was going to kill him. No he had much wider plans, plans involving knifes...and other instruments. "I don't plan on killing you my dear boy...no, Then another slayer comes...and well, whats the point of that." Dante stood up, walking around the chair, calmly speaking some more. "No, I'm going to kill everything you love...and make you live through it all." Dante slowly moved back into the shadows, his body disappearing in them completely, but his voice still heard around the room. "One final thing, You may call me Dante. We might as well get to know each other...you will be seeing a lot of me."
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Post by Ayden Wolfe on Dec 10, 2012 22:41:00 GMT -5
He eyed the vampire sternly as he mentioned killing everyone he loves. If this vampire wanted a battle with him, thats one thing. But involving people who had nothing to do with this would just invoke another side of Ayden altogether. He wished there wasn't people around so he could continually beat this man's forehead into the table before them. "I'll kill you before you even touch anyone you bastard..." He spat, the anger in his voice evident as he didn't take his gaze off the other vampire. The vampire soon introduced himself, like he cared and then he was off. He wanted to follow him, but he knew this man wouldn't be caught if he didn't want to be.
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