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| When Old Friends Meet; Deja/Tempest (models?) | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 6 2006, 10:01 PM (1,782 Views) | |
| Chase | Oct 5 2006, 03:20 PM Post #81 |
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Human/Coffin Bait
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Chase gasped as he released the ring. Her body undulating beneath him. But then she felt him leaving her. She opened her eyes and lifted her head. And she saw him walking away from her. The world around her came back to her suddenly as Eli left her. She realized she was onstage and the pounding music had ended. Some of the other dancers were collecting there discarded clothing and tips strewn about the floor. Chase looked towards where Eli had disappeared backstage. Part of her just wanting to run after him. But she kept her cool. She began scooping up the money strewn about her. Then finally got to her feet. Her legs were a little shaky. Well that was the effect Eli had on her. She moved towards where her clothes had been disgarded and picked them up along with the crumpled bills in her hand. She made her way backstage and began looking around for Eli immediatly. The wardrobe mistress came before her clucking her tongue. "COme come can't go back out on the floor like that." She said hearding Chase back towards the communal closet and dressing room. Chase looked over her shoulder looking for Eli even as she was lead away. |
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| The High Priestess | Oct 5 2006, 04:57 PM Post #82 |
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Tempest leaned back in the booth sipping her drink and lit another cigarette. Puffing on the end of the onyx ruby encrusted wand in her hand she turned to Deja. " So what do you think Deja?" She asked wondering if she had truly appreciated the entertainers that had been strewn before her. And wondering if there were any that interested her imparticularly. She looked around the room as she listened to Deja's reply and once again spotted the mysterious man in the corner. He wasn't doing anything wrong and she couldn't understand why he was putting her so on edge. Her security still surrounded the man and that put her mind at ease slightly. |
![]() [size=6]Revolution is not something fixed in ideology, nor is it something fashioned to a particular decade. It is a perpetual process embedded in the human spirit. ---•Abbey Hoffman[/size] | |
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| Deja | Oct 5 2006, 07:17 PM Post #83 |
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Mislead Hunter
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Besides looking forward to what else the evening had told her she turned back to Tempest. "Well I'm jealous of your talents. I'd like to put the whole lot of them in front of the camera and see what they can give me. I think I might try the blonde cocky guy for myself. See if he can handle me... or break him in the process." She grinned. She wasn't phased as Tempest turned away to survey the room. SHe just continued speaking. Tempest was a busy woman. She had to keep an eye on her business. Deja understood because she did the same thing herself. |
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| Eli | Oct 6 2006, 11:10 AM Post #84 |
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Eli stepped into the doorway that Chase had been led into and said "That was a very fun little show, perhaps it can continue." |
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| Chase | Oct 6 2006, 03:14 PM Post #85 |
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Human/Coffin Bait
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Betty the wardrobe mistress was quickly shoving clothes at her again. None of them her own. Chase wanted her purple leather pants back. Chase looked up from the clothes being handed her as a familiar voice spoke. She smiled. "You know I want nothing more then it to continue. But I at least am at Tempest's mercy tonight... Maybe after?" Chase said hopefully as Betty grumbled. "Get dressed get dressed. I'm sure Tempest is waiting for you out there. You too Giant." She said suddenly tossing him a new shirt of sleeveless tight grey mesh. Chase shrugged impishly pulling on the black leather bikini top she was handed tieing it behind her neck. The purple fishnet arm shrug came next. A purple vinyl skirt was handed to her next. With a black krinylon petticoat to help flounce it out. "Your kidding me?" Chase said. Betty just shook her head And made motions for her to put it on. CHase after some fussing got into the skirt, both parts. Well at least it was longer and covered more then the one she had worn on stage. She looked at Eli. |
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| The High Priestess | Oct 8 2006, 11:46 AM Post #86 |
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She eyed the gentleman with some intrigued and finally decided against sending Eli over to the gentleman when he returned. Instead she made sure to keep her attention from lingering to long from the mystery man. " Yes Deja that sounds like a good way to go, your welcome to which ever you decide upon." She said returning her attention to Deja. |
![]() [size=6]Revolution is not something fixed in ideology, nor is it something fashioned to a particular decade. It is a perpetual process embedded in the human spirit. ---•Abbey Hoffman[/size] | |
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| Jaden | Oct 8 2006, 11:50 AM Post #87 |
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[size=5]Jaden had been sitting in the club for a few moments before he noticed the surrounding security. What had he done to cause such a crowd? he wondered as he drank his beer. All he wanted was to relax, see some T & A and get drunk. He didnt' think he was so menacing at 21 years of age. Perhaps someone had seen through the boyish exterior, and realized that he could be dangerouse. That would make sense for the security. He ignored them acting as if he hadn't realized they were there, and payed attention to the stage. The show was quite entertaining and he wondered if this was the kind of performances that went on here regularly.[/size] |
| “We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell” | |
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| Eli | Oct 9 2006, 05:14 PM Post #88 |
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Eli caught the shirt that was thrown at him with a *humph* of disapproval. He didn't want to put on something that looked like he could fish with it, but he did. Eli laughed lightly at the clothes that had been tossed at Chase, they really do enjoy putting there people in odd clothing here. As Chase looked back at Eli he smiled to her and reashured her, with his eyes, he also wanted the night to continue. "Our good lady Tempest has offered me an invitation to join you and her tonight. I've already told her I'd love to, I didn't think you'd mind it too much." Said Eli with a look of almost hunger riding his face. |
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| Chase | Oct 9 2006, 05:21 PM Post #89 |
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Human/Coffin Bait
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Chase was staring at him as he spoke. The looks he were giving her were making her stomach fill with butterflies. First the reassuring look then the hunger look. She bit her lower lip smiling as she did so. "Mind? I don't mind I'm relieved. Being at Tempest and her friend's mercy... alone." She shook her head trying to get rid of the idea in her mind of what could be done to her. She walked towards him. LInking her arm with his. "Come on lets not keep them waiting. The sooner we please the Mistress. The sooner we can hopefully continue." Chase said as she started walking trying to pull him with her smiling up at him. |
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| Deja | Oct 9 2006, 05:27 PM Post #90 |
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Mislead Hunter
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"Thank you Tempest you are most gracious." Deja said smiling a little to herself. She had purposefully mentioned the blonde guy. Just in case. Sometimes Tempest got a little possessive of her toys and didn't want to share. But then why would she have allowed a current favorite to even perform in the show. Still better safe then sorry. Deja turned towards where the stage door was. Wondering how long it took for them to get redressed. She was really looking forward t otheir little party. |
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| Sireon | Oct 9 2006, 06:51 PM Post #91 |
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Half Dragon/Half Drow
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The sound of a helicopter could barely be heard overhead, the whoosh of the blades through the air nearly drowned out by the sound of the music, leaving everyone within completely oblivious to what was occurring above their heads at that very moment. A peel of gunfire erupted above the ceiling, like tiny peels of thunder, completely submerged by the sound within the club. Then a cry filled the night sky, a roar that rattled the windows for the entire city block, breaking the glass that was closest to club. Dust sifted down from the roof, creating a hazy film of smoke in the middle of the room, causing a few of the patrons to look up with questioning looks in their eyes. Suddenly the roof exploded in a blast of plaster, concrete, and steel, the music stopping instantly, leaving the whooping of the helicopter overhead to fill the quiet. The heap of rubble was oddly shaped, as if their was something underneath, something that was pushing to the surface very quickly. Men in black outfits came sliding down nylon ropes, each with a M16 in hand, black helmets with tinted face shields to guard their identity. Then a hand reached out of the rubble, pulling the rest of whatever was underneath toward the surface, the arm scaled and clawed with nearly-black grey skin on the hands. Without cause or warning, the strobe light suddenly began to flash, creating a sort of stop-and-go movie of the creature rising from the rubble. Fifteen men stood in the center of the club now, each holding their firearms, shaking as they watched what they shot down begin to rise, a few of the men pissing themselves. White flashing from the strobe light became erratic, showing everything in the illusion of slow motion, one of the men screaming only moments later. Sick ripping sounds of flesh and flak filled the silence of the room, even drowning out the helicopter overhead, a second man crying out in pain, followed by a gurgling sound. A few in the on-looking crowd received a few speckles of blood, or were drenched, while others still received an assortment of organs and fabric with the blood. All who watched could see the creature only slightly, a blur of silver hair, a tail, and wings, scales that glistened like blood, extremely dark skin and glowing gold eyes like a lizards. Gunfire peeled out again, this time fired at random, only from two or three men that unleashed bullets in any direction their hand pointed. Others pulled out knives as long as a man’s forearm, slashing at the creature that moved much faster then they did, the cracking sound of bones as the splash of blood accompanying their screams as the creature passed them over. Then everything went black for a moment, the screams and gunfire ending, everyone beginning to come out of their shock. Running water from a broken pipe could be heard in the blackness, a dripping sound that could grow quite annoying within only moments, the sound coming from the center of the room. Again the strobe light started, but this time in slow burst of white light, filling the room for only a brief moment before disappearing. During each flash everyone could see, they watched as the creature stood in the center of the club, something man-shaped dangling from its right arm. They all soon realized that it was one of the soldiers, the creature’s right hand clear through the face shield, the hand now within the skull of the victim. Another drip sounded and everyone realized what it was, the sound had not been water as they had thought, but the blood of the soldier as it dripped down the creature’s scaled forearm onto the floor and from the soldier’s boots. Eye opened wide as the creature reached for the soldier’s waist, gripping it in a powerful left hand, sinking its claws into the flesh for a better grip. With a yank, the body was ripped in half as if it were paper, the inside organs dangling from the upper half of the corpse and the legs sent flying across the club to skid to a halt before a young woman. She screamed, having never seen this level of violence before, too horrified to move a muscle. Golden eyes full of malice landed on the screaming woman, narrowing as the strobe light began to go faster and faster, the creature ripping through the body of the soldier quickly and speeding toward the woman. Within moments he was on her, ripping off the skin of her face with his teeth, freeing her rib cage with a yank from his right hand and sending it flying across the club, leaving the woman ripped open as everyone began to scream and run for the exit... |
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| The High Priestess | Oct 9 2006, 07:13 PM Post #92 |
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Tempest was paying attention to the mysterious man and barely listening to Deja's conversation, when suddenly their was a loud boom from above and the ceiling above the DJ booth caved in crushing her DJ and some of the patrons, a few of the dancer's on that side of the stage, and possibly some security. She looked in aww as the strobe lights depicted a scene truly from a horror movie. A lizard like beast emerged from the helicopter and killing and mutilating along it's way. " Shit, Deja, get up follow me." She said as she crawled from the booth and around the side, hoping to makee it into the hallway and eventually into the men's bathroom, there was a secret entrance in there to a tunnel that would lead to the girl's dressing room's, from their they could get Chase and Eli and head to her office she hoped, they would be fine once they got there, she had had certain security measures placed that could only be triggered from the office, they had to make it there. |
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| Deja | Oct 9 2006, 07:29 PM Post #93 |
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Mislead Hunter
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Deja stared in shock as Tempest's club was put under seige by this mamoth of a lizard man. She sniffed the air not recognizing the scent of this beast. It was something she had never come across before. Then all that was filling her nostrils was the scent of blood. Her rat rose inside her. They were prey in situations like that. And her first instinct was to change, be small get away. The massacre that happened held the were-rat captivated both turning her stomach and yet there was some allure to all that meat. A scavenger finding a meal already flayed for her was a bounty. When Tempest spoke she snapped back to reality. Pushing her beast down inside. She trusted in Tempest trusted that the Master would save her own hide first and so in following her Deja would hopefully be saved as well. She was on her feet and regretting suddenly her choice of tight vinyl attire this evening. Joining Tempest on her knees on the floor she found it hard to crawl in the long vinyl skirt but she managed following Tempest as she headed for the hallway that lead to the bathrooms. Though the lights were out she knew the club well enough, and her rat vision kicked in as her eyes shifted to beady black. Taking on the rats night vision she followed Tempest her dress squeaking as they crawled. Her hands squishing through what smelled like chop meat once as they crawled. |
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| Sireon | Oct 9 2006, 09:58 PM Post #94 |
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Half Dragon/Half Drow
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A new tone drowned out the sounds of the helicopter, the music of the panicked as they fled, screaming as they charged for the exit. Such was the music that the creature liked to hear, the cries for help, the screeches of horror. Something different interrupted his symphony, the sound of metal landing upon metal, along with the small explosions of gunfire and the thump of bullet shells as they tore through bodies and concrete. Looking up, the creature was struck with a spray of chain gun fire, dust rising up all around it as the bullets continued to blast the area. Soon the chain gun stopped, revolving for a moment before clanking to a halt, the dust rising still. Suddenly the dust was sucked outward in a line, stopping at one of the thick nylon ropes the soldiers had used to slide down, a clawed hand gripping it tightly. There was no time for the pilot or the five other men within the helicopter to react, the creature pulling the rope with a tremendous amount of force, unbalancing the helicopter and sending it sideways away from the hole in the ceiling. An explosion followed, a blast that shook the very walls of every building on the block, the crunch of steel following as a building next door crashed to the floor. One of the blades blasted through the wall, sending a spray of brick and steel in every direction, speeding toward the creature as if it was a last attempt on its life. However, the creature would not be downed so easily, slamming the spinning blade to the ground with its forearm, a powerful roar escaping its lips. Almost everyone had escaped from the club, those that did not were bathed in a wave of flame, their charred bodies falling to the floor. Then came the squeak, followed by a squish that seemed to echo through the distraught club, calling the creature’s attention to a crawling figure who disappeared around a corner. In a rush of speed, the creature gave chase, only three security guards standing in his way. The three rushed forward, their berrettas releasing a hail of bullets in his direction, each shot trained at the his chest, the largest part of his body. As if the bullets were pebbles thrown by small children against steel, the bullets simply crushed against the scales that covered his chest, each scale being near the strength of titanium. Within moments, the creature pounced on the first security officer, ripping off his head in one smooth motion as he continued forward. The second met with the creature’s tail, which wrapped around the man at his waist when the creature spun around him, finally ripping him in half with its crushing force. Lastly was the third security guard, who had decided that he would try to escape, but as he turned a clawed hand burst through his chest holding his heart, crushing it before his eyes as his last breath left his body. Tossing the carcass of the third security officer aside, the creature reached the bend that the crawling woman had taken, his eyes ablaze with the thrill of the hunt. With a shake, all of the plaster and dust from the ceiling was dislodged from his body, creating a hazy smoke around him as he stood still to give the two a bit more time. “Sireon tystaer thys o! (Sireon comes for you!)” Sireon called out in elven, even though he was far from anything that could be considered an elf. |
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| Eli | Oct 9 2006, 10:21 PM Post #95 |
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((I hope you don't mind, I'm going to make Eli know about the tunnel)) Eli heard the crash and gun fire seemingly before it even happened. Chase was pulling at him trying to get him to Tempest so they could have their time together as soon as they could. "STOP! You stay here Tempest should be comming through here to get to her office, when she does tell her where I went and follow her. We've discussed what would happen if something like this were to ever happen. I have to go help." Yelled Eli over all the noise of the club before he leaned in and kissed Chase again before heading into the main area of the club. As Eli entered walked onto the stage he saw the dragon ripping at a woman. Eli stood there thinking on what to do next, thinking about how to use his powers to his advantage, then it hit him, he could turn into a dragon but two dragons can still kill each other. He would turn into something the dragon couldn't kill, stone. Eli ran over to one of the plants and grabbed a rock from the pot it was sitting in. He then let his hand take the form of the stone, changeing, first his hand, then his whole arm, then finally his entire body into a giant, stone golem, his clothes ripping and shedding off as he grew. Eli then turned and headed towards the dragon, not wanting to kill this beast, but wanting to protect his lover and his master. He approached it, walking up on its back and said in a voice as commanding as possible "YOU WILL LEAVE NOW OR WE'RE GOING TO HAVE PROBLEMS!" as he grabbed the beautiful beast's shoulder and turned him. |
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| Chase | Oct 9 2006, 10:32 PM Post #96 |
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Human/Coffin Bait
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Chase stopped short as she too heard the crash and gunfire coming from the club. She froze on the spot. There were screams and gunfire coming from the main area of the club. She looked at Eli as he started giving her instructions about staying in the dressing room. She tried to hold onto him. Not wanting him to go into that room with what sounded like carnage. "Eli no.. st.." She tried to implore but he cut her off by kissing her before breaking free of her hold and heading out into the main room. She stood there not knowing what to do. She knew she would be no good in any kind of fight. But Tempest was out there how would she get back here? How could she just let Eli go into the fight. But he would be fine. He would have to be fine? Right? "Fuckety fuck fuck." Chase muttered one of her favorite lines |
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| Sireon | Oct 10 2006, 02:43 PM Post #97 |
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(Not exactly sure how Eli got behind me....but whatever) Something rather large was coming up behind him, stomping on the ground as if it didn’t know what silence was, moving closer to him with a shambling step that caused Sireon to turn and look at the annoyance behind him. A rather large creature of stone stopped in front of him, attempting to be condescending, speaking in a language that he did not know nor had ever heard of. Left eyebrow climbing up his forehead, Sireon gave the construct a questioning glance, oblivious to what ever it had spoke to him. At the moment, however, such a creature was not his target, since it was neither human nor human-like. But instead of walking away from whatever it was that had confronted him, attempting to stray him from his target, instead he got closer and tried to find the creature’s face amid the boulder that created its head. What is this thing? Sireon thought, studying it with a critical eye, I don’t see any heat coming from it and it doesn’t seem to have a heart beat, but yet it still moves. Is this the work of sorcerers? His wings folded in around him like a cloak and he stood to his full height of nearly eight feet, his tail curled around his feet, his golden eyes watching this creature that was about his size and looked to be a bit powerful. He decided he would use something that one of the elves had said to him, something that seemed to be part of this strange language, one of the few phrases he decided to keep. “What....are....you?” he asked, his voice a grating rumble, not used to speaking in such a language, “Are...you....a....demon?” |
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| The High Priestess | Oct 10 2006, 05:50 PM Post #98 |
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She crawled along and finally made it to the hallway were she stood and looked to make sure Deja was behind her, she headed a few feet into the men's bathroom and over to the full lenght mirror on the far wall. She popped the mirror open on hinges and showed a door, with a lock and no handle. She took the gold skeleton key from between her breast were it always sat next to her sheathed dagger, and placed it in the lock turning it and pulling the door outword. " Come on Deja, through here we have to hurry before my club gets completely wrecked." She rushed not in fear, but in greed, she didn't want to have to spend to much money fixing the club. They reached another door at the end of a darkly lit tunnel like hallway. She again used the skeleton key and they entered into a small opening, she pushed open the solid wall on the other side and it turned out to be the mirror in the womens dressing room. She walked in as if nothing happened, not even paying attention to the shocked looks on the girls faces that had been standing looking in front of the mirror when it opened. " Come Deja we must hurry, look for Chase." She said looking around the room trying to find the waitress. She would keep her safe because she had been a faithfull employee and had taken Tempest blows in stride since she'd known her. |
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| Deja | Oct 10 2006, 06:55 PM Post #99 |
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Deja got to her feet once she saw Tempest doing it. Wiping her bloody and human meat covered hands off on her squeaking vinyl outfit. She followed Tempest into the men's room with no qualms. Whistling appreciativly as Tempest revealed the hidden door. She was quick to follow Tempest closely through the dark corridor laughing as the mens room connected to the girls dressing room. How fun for anyone who might hold the special key. Dicretionary patrons and all. Deja nodded as Tempest instructed to look for Chase. Deja immediatly went to the door of the Dressing room, figuring Tempest could cover that room. Deja didn't have to go far as she stuck her head out she saw Chase in the hallway redressed. Staring down the hall that lead back out to the stage and the club itself. "Chase... hun... Come ere." Deja called out to her. |
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| Chase | Oct 10 2006, 07:01 PM Post #100 |
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Chase's head snapped up as someone called out to her. She was just staring down the hall where Eli had disappeared into. SOme of the screaming had stopped. There was no more gunfire. It was eerily quiet. She turned back to see who had called out to her. It was Tempest's friend. "Eli went out there... What the hell happened out there?" Chase asked taking a few steps back towards the dressing room but not coming all the way. Deja just sighed. "The clubs under attack we have to get to safety." "I can't leave Eli." Chase argued stepping back down the hallway. "Don't make me knock you out girl." Deja said huffily to which Chase turned around and stalked towards the back stage area. "ELI!!!" Chase called out. Heading for the stage. |
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| The High Priestess | Oct 10 2006, 07:29 PM Post #101 |
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She finished checking the room and followed through to the dressing room were Deja had just gone in time to see Chase running down the hall that lead towards the stage. Dumb bitch she didn't have time for this shit. " Deja, forget that dumb cunt, we have to get to my office so we can stop that thing before he trashes everything and it cost me a fortune. She made her bed she can sleep in it." She said hoping Deja would follow her the other direction to her office and not chase after an immature little girl. Eli was a man and he could handle himself. " Well Deja? Are you coming?" She asked turning around and heading towards the other room and out the door, down another hall and to her office. She hoped that Deja would follow, but wasn't sure if she would do to her new fondness of the girl. |
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| Deja | Oct 10 2006, 07:37 PM Post #102 |
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Deja was about to go after the girl and knock her out and drag her back to safety. Thinking how stupid she was when Tempest came up behind her and told her to forget about Chase. "You don't have to tell me twice. I'm not stupid enough to head back in there." She said following after Tempest. Her heels clicking in time with Tempests as she fell in line slightly behind the Master Vamp. Though Deja was curious what Tempest could do from her office to stop that... thing that they had seen in the main room. "Well that was like a bad movie where you want to scream at the screen. Turn back ya dumb bitch" Deja mutterred under her breath as she walked with Tempest to her office. |
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| The High Priestess | Oct 10 2006, 07:51 PM Post #103 |
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Tempest laughed lightly at Deja's joke agreeing completely. They made there way to down the hall to her office and she opened the door, they entered and she locked the door. Going to her desk she pushed a button underneath and steel lining came over the walls and the doors sealing them into a fortress of sorts. She sat down and grabbed a remote from her desk, after pushing a few buttons six screens dropped from the ceiling. After a few more buttons were pushed they all were turned on and camera's from around the club were showing different areas on the screens. She zoomed in to the camera that showed the dragon creature, and after a second look and some more zoom, she assumed was Eli. " Maybe we should give Eli a chance to take care of this thing." She said aloud to Deja spinning in her chair and grabbing a bottle of champagne from a small fridge on the side. She grabbed two glasses from another drawer, and then poored to flutes, handing one to Deja. Tempest sat back and spun her chair to watch the screen, lighting a cigarette from the end of her wand. " Let's see what Eli can really do, it's time to test my Giant." She said laughing wickedly and taking a sip from her champagne flute followed by a hit from the end of her onyx, ruby encrusted cigarette wand. |
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| Deja | Oct 10 2006, 08:05 PM Post #104 |
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Deja jumped a little as the steel bars came crashing down around the office. She whistled appreciativly. Hopping onto one of the comfy chairs before Tempests desk. She accepted the flute of champagne offered taking a sip. This certainly wasn't where she had been expecting her night to go. But ohh well... here she was now. At least she could get some entertainment out of it. She smiled as the screens came down and showed the wreckage of the club and the giant lizard man and ... "Is that him?" Deja asked meaning the stone structure standing off against Lizard man. "Hmmm that gives a new meaning to rock hard." She mumbled. Realizing now she would really get to yell at the scream. She wondered if Chase would make an appearance soon as well. "Can he take on any form?" Deja wondered allowed. |
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| The High Priestess | Oct 11 2006, 11:16 AM Post #105 |
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She looked at the screen as she took in Deja's question. Tempest thought back on her first meeting with Eli and the show he had performed afterwards in her chambers. " Yes I suppose he can change into anything." She said trailing off as she watched the screen, she took a drink from her champagne flute and a hit from her cigarette. He definately was an interesting fellow, he suprised her more and more everyday. |
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| Eli | Oct 11 2006, 05:06 PM Post #106 |
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((the post was suposed to be before sireons second post)) Eli looked the dragon in the eye and spoke to him in a language he would understand, elvish. "Demon, well partly, but I'd say more Elf than demon. Now what are your intentions here, you are putting some of the very few people I hold dear in danger." Eli stood there not wanting to kill, or even hurt the dragon, he hadn't seen one in so long he just wanted to keep those people safe. ((sorry it's so short)) |
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| Sireon | Oct 11 2006, 05:56 PM Post #107 |
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Half Dragon/Half Drow
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(It was? Lol. Sorry about that. ^_^) Sireon's pointed ears perked up a bit when Eli spoke in elven, a grin coming to his face now that someone would listen, although the grin was more fangs than smile. "Ein! Mai o tal mael Aelael! (Ah! So you can speak Elven!)" Sireon exclaimed, although his voice wasn't the whimsical flutish sound of the elves, but the grating sound of a dragon, "Air maes sar Ai cali jhyr tia sosti. Syri taeresaer, jhoji si jhadia shai maestaer, shal ti paer air maes. (It seems that I have lost my time. Those creatures, like the lady who screamed, want me dead it seems.)" Sireon took a few steps away from the rock construct that claimed to be elven, which meant that he would have to take revenge on it soon, but not at that moment, kicking one of the officer corpses through the wall into the street in a spray of bricks. "Eileirol sar sor sai cor ti ter pai. (Anything that tries to kill me must die.)" With a powerful hand, he grabbed a man that cowered under one of the tables near the hall, shaking uncontrollable now that he knew he would die. The man was right to fear and feel such, Sireon placing his hand on the mans skull, crushing it until it exploded in a spray of skull bone, blood, and brain fragments. "Pandryl eisi col os si shys! Shi paeraesi mysti vaeraes, byr si thosi os or shaedyl! (Dragons are kings of the world! We deserve some respect, not the fire of strange weapons!)" With that, he slammed the carcass of the man into the ground, creating a crater in the ground that broke the bones in the body to dust. |
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| Chase | Oct 11 2006, 07:34 PM Post #108 |
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Human/Coffin Bait
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Chase had made her way into the backstage area. There was alot of debris from where the roof had collapsed in. And she had to step over things to make it to the edge of the procenium. She had stopped calling out for Eli as she made her way through the debris. When she got to the edge of the stage that looked out she was about to call Eli's name when she saw the lizard man and the rock man facing off? "Eli?" She said aloud in a hushed whisper. Wondering if the golem looking creature was her Eli. She stared as Eli spoke something to the large lizard... no dragon, with the wings and tail, type man. She didn't understand what he was saying nor what the Dragon said in return. Her eyes were wide as saucers as she looked on. Her eyes riveted on the site of the two men. Then the Dragon man easily picked up a cowering man from under the table and crushed his skill. She gasped in horror. Eyes even wider as the Dragon man threw the dead man aside as if he were trash then. CHase's heart was hammering in her throat. She feared for all the people left in the club then looked around her eyes slightly adjusted to the darkness as she saw the carnage. She gulped down the bile that rose in her throat. Shrinking behind the procenium. "Eli be careful" She whispered. |
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| Eli | Oct 11 2006, 10:47 PM Post #109 |
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Lesij/Shapeshifter/Woodland Spirit
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Eli watched as the dragon crushed a man's head, though not impressed he could do the same, even in his human state. He then walked towards the dragon and said, "It seems to me that you have killed the men that tried to kill you, why are you still here. I don't want this to end like some of the other encounters I've had with your kind. Leave in peace and let this be the last this club sees of you, please.", in his mother's native elvish tongue. Eli knew there was something strange about this situation, it seemed like the dragon might have had some sort of vendetta to settle. Eli was prepared to go to war with this beast in need be, he would kill the creature if it was all he had. |
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| Sireon | Oct 11 2006, 11:09 PM Post #110 |
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Half Dragon/Half Drow
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Sireon turned to the rock creature, hatred smoldering in his eyes, a hatred that seemed to encompass everything. Then he heard the whisper, a female voice from the stage, clearly audible in the silence for his heightened hearing, but he would ignore it for now. "The world will pay," he hissed in Elven, his tone darker than the Abyss, "The world will pay for their prejudice. Death is all the world deserves, death in a shower of my flame. This world will shudder before me and bow on broken knees, begging for forgiveness that they shall not find, mercy that I do not know." His eyes fell directly on the construct, who claimed that he was an elf, the race that began this. "Your race began this," he said to Eli in elven, his words dripping with hatred, the natural fear that a dragon injects into any race leaking from his body to paralyze those with weak wills, "I've already visited a small portion of my rage on the elves, but I plan to erradicate them from the face of the planet, a planet that was taken from my ancestors." Rage was beginning to build in him, a red mist that was beginning to cover his eyes, his muscles bulging as he clenched his fists. "Do you think you have the power to stop me? Do you think you would wish to try? Do not interfer in my plans and I will leave you for last before I burn this planet to ash in my fire. You will see me again, for nothing you say or do will detour me from my goal." Turning from the creature, he stepped out of a hole he made earlier, disappearing into the darkness of the night. |
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| Eli | Oct 11 2006, 11:27 PM Post #111 |
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Lesij/Shapeshifter/Woodland Spirit
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Eli stood strong, unfazed as the dragon went on about the hatred of the world, and how he planned to end the elven race. As the creature left from the hole he had created in the roof Eli shifted back his body slowly turning back to flesh, the rocky exterior leaving him. He was left nude in a bloodbath, parts of his friends all around. He raised his head to the sky and cried out "The next time we meet, there will be death, this is not over, not nearly!" Eli turned his attention back to Chase, he had heard her but didn't want to give away her position if the dragon didn't know she was there. He walked over to her, took her hand and said, "What are you doing out here, I told you to wait for Tempest and Deja, why did you not listen. I would not have forgiven myself if you had been killed." |
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| Chase | Oct 12 2006, 12:12 AM Post #112 |
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Human/Coffin Bait
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Chase watched the comments made between the two. Not understanding a single word of it. She was hidden behind the procenium. But gave a sigh of relief as the thing left through the way he had came. She watched in awe as the rock structure returned to the form of her lover. Sighing in relief. She watched him stalk right towards her as if knowing she was there. When he took her hand and scolded her her head dropped slightly. "I'm sorry but they were just gonna leave you out there alone... I didn't know what was... I couldn't just... " She sighed not sure why she had come back out there herself. "I'm sorry." She said sliding her arm around his back to hug herself close to him. "I know you can handle yourself but...." She changed track again. "What was that thing?" She asked. |
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| Deja | Oct 12 2006, 12:40 AM Post #113 |
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Mislead Hunter
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Deja watched the moniter. Of course ideas and visions running through her head with the knowledge that Eli could take on any form or substance. *That could be fun* She thought to herself. She watched the monitors as the two behemoth men faced off. She cringed and made a face as Lizard Guy crushed some random guys skull. "Ohhhh." She hissed. "That had to hurt." She said sarcastically. The two men seemed to exchange words. "Is that... elvish?" Deja said the dialect sounding familiar but she didn't understand a lick. "Multi talented that Eli of yours." Then suddenly Lizard guy was gone. She stared at the screen as Eli shifted back and headed towards the stage area. "Well that was anticlimatic. But I must say. I'm a little bit scared to leave this place with that thing out there. He seems to be on a killing indiscimanatly phase." Deja commented. Watching as Eli found Chase backstage. "Hmmmm no more drama... though maybe good in this case. Sorta puts a damper on our plans this evening though..." She commented sounding upset. |
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