I love how Magnus can slam someone into the pavement while saying "I don't want to hurt you"
priceless
also: i figured, you know what this story needs more of? vehicular carnage! so i stole johnathans base. fun for the whole family.
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Martin turned the smoke dispenser off and closed the doors behind him. Time to bandage that wound. He couldn't find one, turned out a stray bullet had popped one of the blood bags in his backpack. Lucky me.
Martin had the van hot-wired in 13 seconds, almost beat his old record.
He turned the ignition on and started the car. It came to life with a low hum, then the music turned on.
Some religious aria blasted trough the streets. Martin quickly turned it off, everyone must have heard that. So much for stealth.
He drove the van around the block as fast as he could and jumped out, ran over to his own car and ferried over his stuff to the van with a hurry.
A large group of vampires was coming his way.
No sense in hiding now, Martin attached his laptop to the speakers installed on the van and turned the smoke generator back on.
He turned on some music, blasted it loud, waited for the countdown and rammed his foot on the gas paddle.
The engine roared, the tires screeched, martin laughed and the van sped forward.
300 yards, more power!
200 yards, headlights on, are those ultraviolet lights?
100 yards, the vampires are scattering in attempt to escape vehicular carnage.
IMPACT!
The van smashed trough a dozen vampires and came out pretty much unscathed.
Martin felt the rush and kept driving, while howling like a madman.
There was a SOLDIER blockade cleaning up about half a dozen of vamps. There were makeshift barriers set up. Martin rolled down a window and shot at the pillars keeping them up. One of the barriers fell over on top of a car. Martin bashed trough several vampires and maybe one or two SOLDIERs, he didn't know, he didn't care. He had bigger things on his mind, like hitting that ramp.
Martin flew for a good 30 to 50 before landing and driving on. A minute later he had returned to the blast site, where the vampires had come out to investigate. He plowed trough them then came to a halt with screeching tires.
Martin jumped out and shoveled Johnathans remains into the van.
"Please please please don't be my target" Martin mumbled with a painful look on his face.
He heard gunshots coming his direction so he got back in the car and drove into the shadows of the forest and turned of the music.
Martin had the van hot-wired in 13 seconds, almost beat his old record.
He turned the ignition on and started the car. It came to life with a low hum, then the music turned on.
Some religious aria blasted trough the streets. Martin quickly turned it off, everyone must have heard that. So much for stealth.
He drove the van around the block as fast as he could and jumped out, ran over to his own car and ferried over his stuff to the van with a hurry.
A large group of vampires was coming his way.
No sense in hiding now, Martin attached his laptop to the speakers installed on the van and turned the smoke generator back on.
He turned on some music, blasted it loud, waited for the countdown and rammed his foot on the gas paddle.
The engine roared, the tires screeched, martin laughed and the van sped forward.
300 yards, more power!
200 yards, headlights on, are those ultraviolet lights?
100 yards, the vampires are scattering in attempt to escape vehicular carnage.
IMPACT!
The van smashed trough a dozen vampires and came out pretty much unscathed.
Martin felt the rush and kept driving, while howling like a madman.
There was a SOLDIER blockade cleaning up about half a dozen of vamps. There were makeshift barriers set up. Martin rolled down a window and shot at the pillars keeping them up. One of the barriers fell over on top of a car. Martin bashed trough several vampires and maybe one or two SOLDIERs, he didn't know, he didn't care. He had bigger things on his mind, like hitting that ramp.
Martin flew for a good 30 to 50 before landing and driving on. A minute later he had returned to the blast site, where the vampires had come out to investigate. He plowed trough them then came to a halt with screeching tires.
Martin jumped out and shoveled Johnathans remains into the van.
"Please please please don't be my target" Martin mumbled with a painful look on his face.
He heard gunshots coming his direction so he got back in the car and drove into the shadows of the forest and turned of the music.
fun, i ran of btw.
Charlie looked seriously at Antos "Fine, but I want the blondes and redheads then."
He then returned to imagine the different ways to demolish the barstools in the canteen.
He then returned to imagine the different ways to demolish the barstools in the canteen.
"Sharp eyes" I drop the sun stone and it disappears in a small portal that opens up on the ground.
So she likes riddles, I am thinking fey because of that. But the burning light sounds a lot like Jaweh. I shudder as I think of that name.
That makes me think succubus, but it doesn't add up to the riddles, succubi are less... subtle. So a fey from christian lore?
"Are you Scandinavian? Or maybe Irish?"
So she likes riddles, I am thinking fey because of that. But the burning light sounds a lot like Jaweh. I shudder as I think of that name.
That makes me think succubus, but it doesn't add up to the riddles, succubi are less... subtle. So a fey from christian lore?
"Are you Scandinavian? Or maybe Irish?"
bye, i think i'll go eat soon
also: good morning
also: good morning
Martin used the split second of distraction the Officer gave him and moved a step to the left placing Miller between him and Matt's gun.
"Ireallygottogothanksbye" Martin ran off, sword in one hand and shield on his shoulder. Bag hastily thrown on his back.
The smoke near the explosion site had cleared, some vampires were moving in the bushes near it. Got to catch a ride first, Martin thought.
He sprinted into the city, on his way he grabbed a SMG from the clutches of a Soldier's arm, the arm was about 20 ft. away from the body so Martin figured the guy didn't need the gun anymore.
The officer was right about having won the battle, but there were still hordes of vampires skulking around in the darker shadows, and while the main streets were fairly clear, the alleys were not.
From cover to cover Martin dashed towards the center of town, where his car should be. He saw a few SOLDIERs take down a group of vampires, this cleared a path so Martin ran, then they opened fire at him. Martin returned fire, he was a terrible shot, but with a Sub-Machine-Gun that didn't really matter. He didn't even care if he hit anything. It forced them into cover and that meant less bullets coming his way.
He got past but he felt soaked, he felt his back and got a hand full of blood. Didn't feel anything, might as well keep running till the adrenaline runs out.
He got to the town center, and there he saw it. An armored van, holy smoke pouring out the back. Martin walked around and opened the door. It was beautiful.
"Ireallygottogothanksbye" Martin ran off, sword in one hand and shield on his shoulder. Bag hastily thrown on his back.
The smoke near the explosion site had cleared, some vampires were moving in the bushes near it. Got to catch a ride first, Martin thought.
He sprinted into the city, on his way he grabbed a SMG from the clutches of a Soldier's arm, the arm was about 20 ft. away from the body so Martin figured the guy didn't need the gun anymore.
The officer was right about having won the battle, but there were still hordes of vampires skulking around in the darker shadows, and while the main streets were fairly clear, the alleys were not.
From cover to cover Martin dashed towards the center of town, where his car should be. He saw a few SOLDIERs take down a group of vampires, this cleared a path so Martin ran, then they opened fire at him. Martin returned fire, he was a terrible shot, but with a Sub-Machine-Gun that didn't really matter. He didn't even care if he hit anything. It forced them into cover and that meant less bullets coming his way.
He got past but he felt soaked, he felt his back and got a hand full of blood. Didn't feel anything, might as well keep running till the adrenaline runs out.
He got to the town center, and there he saw it. An armored van, holy smoke pouring out the back. Martin walked around and opened the door. It was beautiful.
Banshee? A BANSHEE? Banshees are female.
"You are thinking too literal I am afraid."
I circle her. Looking for something out of place.
Her skin shows no reaction to the sunlight from the stone I sneak in and out of my pocket using sleight of hand.
"I think I'll take that hint now, since stabbing you with magic knives seems... mean."
"You are thinking too literal I am afraid."
I circle her. Looking for something out of place.
Her skin shows no reaction to the sunlight from the stone I sneak in and out of my pocket using sleight of hand.
"I think I'll take that hint now, since stabbing you with magic knives seems... mean."
Weiss minds, I don't at all, more people make for more story
"I can summon storms and sink ships. When the moon is high I control the tides. I can stand taller than mountains and flow trough rock like water.
I am born of light and vanish in darkness. I am in every song and I am timeless. What am I?"
There, a hint that should keep her pondering for a second.
I am born of light and vanish in darkness. I am in every song and I am timeless. What am I?"
There, a hint that should keep her pondering for a second.
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