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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 27, 2008 1:21:22 GMT -5
Michael is relaxing in a very pleasant looking house. The place is well decorated, expensive furniture everywhere, plasma screen TV. Everything anyone would want. This wasn't his stuff though, the slick vampire had just killed the owners a few hours ago and claimed yet another house for himself. The sun just went down, but rather than hunting on the streets, he preferred to stay in doors tonight. He was in the kitchen looking through the fridge. He took out a bucket of chicken wings, they were already cooked and only recently bought. He held onto the bucket with one hand while he grabbed a can of cola with the other.
Although he never truly hungered for it, Michael never really lost his taste for human food or drinks. Ever since he became a vampire, he became incapable of gaining any fat, so he would always eat large quantities. He then walked over to a couch and sat down, put his feet up on the table and flicked on the TV. The Simpson's was on, not a usual show to watch for a vampire but a guilty pleasure for Michael. He was so cought up in what he was doing now, he didn't realize that the front door was open.
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Post by Katra Maguire on Jul 27, 2008 1:26:57 GMT -5
Katra had been walking the streets of London. She normally made her home in Paris but she did come here every now and then to just check the vampires were behaving themselves. But she never really hesitated on killing them. Stupid blood sucking creatures. She didnt like them one bit. But she was determined to make sure they were being nice here in this foreign city.
She had been ready to turn around when she smelt the faint smell of blood. It was old but it was there. She growled softly in her throat and then walked towards the house. She noticed the door was open and she walked right up to it. She pushed it open slightly and then leaned against the door frame and smirked at the vampire that was making himself at home.
She was already growing her claws in her coat pockets. She was holding back growling and snarling at him. "Feeling at home are we?" She snarled.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 27, 2008 1:34:23 GMT -5
Michael quickly jumped off the couch. He could hear the woman as soon as she stepped in. He placed his snacks on the table before he made eye contact. "This is a private residence. Its not mine but its private nonetheless" He said with an irritated look on his face. He heard her growling and he knew what she was "Your a damn wolf! Why don't you mind your damn business and turn around"
He only met wolves sporadically, he had killed many of them but in all those times he just barely made it out with his life. The wolves were ferocious fighters. He slowly moved away from the couch and more towards her "Look why must we fight? Is violence really the way?" He was always joking, that coupled with a slight sense of fear.
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Post by Katra Maguire on Jul 27, 2008 1:40:02 GMT -5
Katra really didnt like his tone with her. She never liked vampires telling her to mind her own damn business as well. What they did was her business since she always started fights. She wanted to get rid of them. And he didnt seem to fond of wolves either, judging by his words. But if he thought she was going anywhere, he was so mistaken. She never back down from a fight once it started. Even if it meant she could loose her life.
She rolled her eyes as he walked closer and talked about non-violence. She stood up straight. She was a very tall girl and tonight she had on heels. She was really skilled at driving the heel into someones neck. And she had a lighter in her pocket of her jeans. As well as a blade in her coat pocket. But all she needed was her teeth and claws.
"Thats not my way of seeing things. Your kind are always violent. So why should I be nice to you? Huh?" She said and glared at him. She was cautious though. This could turn into a fight or it might not. It all depended on what cards they played at each other.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 27, 2008 1:55:42 GMT -5
She was big for a girl, she could probably put up a good fight. Michael wasn't in the mood for a fight though, so he thought he would use some diplomatic skills "We are violent? You are the one who just-" He cut himself off, something was out of place. He walked closer but kept a safe distance from her. He didn't want to be clawed. "You look like someone I know" It was weird and he couldn't put his finger on it, but he completely brushed it aside and kept his focus.
"I am simply enjoying a night in. You are the one who walked in uninvited" He really hated wolves for just being wolves, but this one walked right into his current refuge and wanted to be starting something. "I'll cut you a deal, if you leave now, I won't tear your throat out. Now if you excuse me I'm watching TV" He said while turning her back on her. That could be a huge mistake.
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Post by Katra Maguire on Jul 27, 2008 2:01:50 GMT -5
Katra continued to growl at him. He seemed just as annoyed by her as she as by him. And he seemed to be judging her up. She could put up a hell of a fight. And she hadnt lost one yet. She was confident in this. She was always confident in her fighting skills. And she wasnt buying this crap from this vampire.
She rolled her eyes again and stayed where she was. She raised an eyebrow at his comment about her looking like someone he knew. Her? Look like a vampire somewhere out there. Never. She would hunt it down and kill that one. She scowled in disgust and then she growled when he said he would tear HER throat out. Yeah. Right.
She let out a small bark of laughter and then rolled her eyes as he turned around. Unlike most time when she would have attacked she didnt. She stayed where she was and didnt move. "And where are the owners of this place that you killed?" She asked him, venom in her tone. She wasnt going anywhere.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 27, 2008 2:25:16 GMT -5
It looked like this girl was intent on starting a fight. A fight that Michael could give her, if he so choosed. There was hate in her voice, she wanted him dead, but why? Because he was a vampire, so like a wolf to be so ignorant and aggressive. No wonder they were hated by damn near the whole vampire race. A sinister smile crept on his face. He slowly turned around, he pointed at an industrial skip that was outside the house "They are in there. Where are the countless victims you have killed?" He had never met a wolf who hadn't killed large am mounts of people.
He once again walked closer and closer to her. He wasn't within inches but still to close for comfort. "Hey I don't want any violence. I can't be bothered with it right now" He said with a light laugh.
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Post by Katra Maguire on Jul 27, 2008 2:31:35 GMT -5
Katra watched him with her tawny eyes carefully. She wasnt sure what he would do at any given point. She would try and avoid a fight. But she wanted him out of here. And if she ever ran into him again. She would kill him. It disgusted her that she even thought about sparing him. But that she did. He was rather humorous. A difference in the attitudes for once.
But as he started to get closer she growled deeper. It was a threat. She wanted him no where near her unless they were fighting. She hated vampire scent on her. And when he pointed to where the owners were she didnt turn to look. It would be stupid to. He would attack her. She was positive. And then he asked her about her victims.
Her glare deepened and she shook her head. "I only kill vampires. Never killed a human before. I stay away from them around the full moon. So im better then you bloodsucker." She said and took her hands out of her pockets. She had a hair tie and she light pulled her hair back into a bun. Just in case there was a fight...she didnt want to get blood in her hair.
But what she didnt know was that with her hair back she looked just like her younger sister, Ali.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 27, 2008 2:54:19 GMT -5
She wasn't attacking him. I guess that meant she didn't want a fight, but he didn't want to leave this place. He was settled in and he had at least a month' time before the cable went off, so why leave. He hadn't even had the chance to loot the place yet. The TV could get him a few hundred pounds. He could only laugh out loud when she called him a blood sucker, like that made him an evil person.
He was about to move in even closer and give her a piece of his mind before she pulled her hair back, this made Michael send himself back in shock. He looked at her with wide eyes "Ali?" He didn't say anything else and quickly shut his mouth. She looked just like her, she could even be her, but she's a wolf.
He quickly shook it off and went on to say "So what If I suck peoples blood. That doesn't make me a bad guy. Let me ask you a question, do you kill humans who eat meat? I bet not, so why hate me?" After that his mind went right back to her resemblance to Ali.
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Post by Katra Maguire on Jul 27, 2008 2:59:30 GMT -5
Katra just glared at him. She was hardly believing she was having a conversation with him. A vampire! But here she was. Not attacking and talking only. This was new and she was amazed he wasnt attacking her either. He just laughed as she called him that name. Most of them laughed and then she lit their ass on fire. She was laughing after that.
She could tell he was going to try and get closer to maybe start a fight but he stopped and said a name she had never wanted to hear again. She narrowed her eyes and took a step towards him, ignoring his comment. "How do you know my sisters name?" She said and growled. "She was killed along with my parents so many years ago by one of your kind! Because your all heartless."
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 27, 2008 3:07:53 GMT -5
This was Ali' sister? What was it with her? She was dating a wolf and her sister was one. As she stepped forward asking him how he knew her sisters name, he stepped back out of fear she was going to kill him. She was under the impression that Ali had been killed. He didn't know whether to tell her the details or not.
"Stand away monster!" He said putting out his hands, not in a hostile kind of way, just warning her to stop. But if she desired information on Ali, this probably wouldn't get in her way.
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Post by Katra Maguire on Jul 27, 2008 3:13:28 GMT -5
Katra's anger was getting the better of her. What the hell did this vampire know about her sister? Her sister had died so many years ago. But he smelt old. He was around at that point. What if he was the one that killed them? No...he wasnt it. She would remember the face. That face would always be in her mind. But she wanted answers and she could tell he wasnt going to tell her. Not by will anyway. She could change that.
Before he could blink, she ignored the stay away gesture and walked over to him with two long strides. She grabbed him by the throat and shoved him into the wall hard, her grip tight. "Tell me how you know my sisters name you bastard!" She snarled at him. She knew that if there wasnt going to be a fight before..there was one now. She would watch out for his attacks.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 27, 2008 3:21:58 GMT -5
Right after Michael told her to stay back, she forced him into a wall. She still had a tight hold of his neck. He tried to counter by grabbing her throat as well but he couldn't do it. She had him at her mercy. She demanded answers. The wolf would probably kill him if he didn't tell but did he want to give up that kind of information to a wolf. He looked her deep in the eyes "I will die before I tell you anything! Oh who am I kidding I love life. I can tell you, but I'm not sure you will want to hear it love.
Since he hit the wall with such force, blood started making its way slowly out of his mouth. He was being severely hurt. "You call me a monster. You should take a look in the mirror love" He said while his white eyes were glowing violently.
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Post by Katra Maguire on Jul 27, 2008 3:29:13 GMT -5
Katra growled and she looked rather fierce. Not the pretty little puppy dog a few minutes ago. When she got pissed she got pissed and you had better not be the target. And Michael so happened to be the target. Not his lucky day. She wasnt going to let him go. She didnt know why she hadnt done this in the first place. All vampires should die. They were horrible creatures.
And his words just angered her more. She had a tighter hold on his neck now and she was forcing her claws back. She knew cutting off his air wouldnt kill him. It would just stumble him a bit. The blood coming out of his mouth didnt make her grip lessen. Not even his words. This was justified to her. "I may be a monster to you...but this is what you deserve. And give me one good reason why I shouldnt light your ass on fire?" She asked him and brought out her lighter.
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Post by michaelandersen on Jul 27, 2008 3:43:53 GMT -5
It was make or break for Michael now. He would be dead in a few minutes if he didn't do something. She was angry, she was hurting him and he was growing quite bored of being choked. In a great act of strength, Michael broke free from her grip and forcefully planted a kiss on her. The moment ended as soon as it begun and he took a few steps away from her. He fell to his knee's and began to laugh at her "Oh this is good. Really really good.
He knew she would probably look to end his life at this moment, so he had one last thing to say before he told her something that would change her life forever "You sure you want to know love? You have a chance to walk away and be none the wiser"
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