hey posted, how about another time skip?
again i apologize for my absence during the last 3 days
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got a giant honey pot in animal crossing & honestly i have peaked in life
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@Renny no hate but ging is kinda trash lmao
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no its bc dark jace isnt a member of rpg
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@Bee what about one big jace's family
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my friend describing my chars like "pink and girl group/solo female artist kpop aesthetics, either a bad bitch or borderline unbearably bubbly and sweet" .............i've been called out
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-Alex-
He jumped as the vampire moved surprisingly swiftly, parrying his attack, However, Mithias didn't seem very put off by Alex's actions-in fact, it almost seemed like he had been expecting it. His sudden movement had revealed what was formerly obscured by his cloak, and Alex caught sight of piercing golden eyes and the hilts of the swords he was carrying.
"You can't catch me, Alex. You haven't slept, and I'm not fighting you. Like it or not, I'm getting away today."
Alex gritted his teeth in anger, but he knew the vampire was right. The two or three hours of sleep he had gotten were fitful and he was kept awake by his preoccupied mind, and it seemed like Mithias did not particularly want to drain him dry. He was obviously not like other vampires. Curious. The whole thing was getting stranger by the minute, and Alex had no clue what he was supposed to think. As the sunlight climbed even higher into the sky, filling the forest with its barren trees and the scent of winter in the air in a harsh gold aura, Mithias continued speaking.
"If you want to come stake me, you'll have to find me first. I don't live far from here, and for blood's sake, disable me before you try to drive anything through my heart. Not to do so is simply suicidal."
The simple fact that Mithias deemed he had the right to criticize Alex like that sent him into a blind rage. It took every ounce of willpower to keep himself from launching himself in an admittedly suicidal attack at the vampire once more. He took a few breaths, trying to calm himself down, one of the only things he'd picked up from Margaret from years of standing in her shadow. While he attempted to steady his breathing, the vampire added something that Alex found mildly shocking.
".....I can discover tomorrow night. I can't very well talk to people in broad daylight with my affliction. until then, why don't you inquire a Miss Evelyn De Winter? Keep her out of trouble for me."
With that, Mithias was gone, leaving Alex in the middle of the forest by himself. Evelyn de Winter? Who the hell could that be? It appeared that Alex had some serious investigating to do.
He jumped as the vampire moved surprisingly swiftly, parrying his attack, However, Mithias didn't seem very put off by Alex's actions-in fact, it almost seemed like he had been expecting it. His sudden movement had revealed what was formerly obscured by his cloak, and Alex caught sight of piercing golden eyes and the hilts of the swords he was carrying.
"You can't catch me, Alex. You haven't slept, and I'm not fighting you. Like it or not, I'm getting away today."
Alex gritted his teeth in anger, but he knew the vampire was right. The two or three hours of sleep he had gotten were fitful and he was kept awake by his preoccupied mind, and it seemed like Mithias did not particularly want to drain him dry. He was obviously not like other vampires. Curious. The whole thing was getting stranger by the minute, and Alex had no clue what he was supposed to think. As the sunlight climbed even higher into the sky, filling the forest with its barren trees and the scent of winter in the air in a harsh gold aura, Mithias continued speaking.
"If you want to come stake me, you'll have to find me first. I don't live far from here, and for blood's sake, disable me before you try to drive anything through my heart. Not to do so is simply suicidal."
The simple fact that Mithias deemed he had the right to criticize Alex like that sent him into a blind rage. It took every ounce of willpower to keep himself from launching himself in an admittedly suicidal attack at the vampire once more. He took a few breaths, trying to calm himself down, one of the only things he'd picked up from Margaret from years of standing in her shadow. While he attempted to steady his breathing, the vampire added something that Alex found mildly shocking.
".....I can discover tomorrow night. I can't very well talk to people in broad daylight with my affliction. until then, why don't you inquire a Miss Evelyn De Winter? Keep her out of trouble for me."
With that, Mithias was gone, leaving Alex in the middle of the forest by himself. Evelyn de Winter? Who the hell could that be? It appeared that Alex had some serious investigating to do.
awesome sorry i've been so bad at this lately just have had a ton of lab reports and outlines and essays and blergh
ok posted, i made a few assumptions so i'll edit as needed
A minute or two later, Chimera's voice came through the comm links. "Good Job Infiltration team, your part is done for now, get out of there and get suited up at the car".
Well then. Time for the fun to start. Hoping that the others would follow, Vanessa took one last look around the room, taking note of the security guards unconscious on the ground. "Maybe...maybe we should move them or something," she suggested, and seeing no opposition, Vanessa dragged one of the suited men into the same unused office Acacia had decided to dump the door guard in. She went back and moved the second guard in a similar manner, shutting the door behind her. Hopefully it would take them at least a little while to come to.
With that done, Vanessa returned to the security office where Acacia and Genesis were, sparing a glance at whatever Genesis had done to disable the security systems. Yeah, computers definitely weren't her thing. Whatever it was, it had worked, and that was all that mattered in the end. "Shall we head down to the garage?" she asked no one in particular.
The trio exited the office and walked briskly down the long corridor towards the elevator. She hoped that everything was going according to plan, that everything was proceeding as it should. Inside the elevator, Vanessa bounced up and down on the balls of her feet, a restless feeling enveloping her. She barely looked at the opulent elevator, with all its plush carpeting and gleaming mirrors, instead counting the seconds until the elevator chimed, signalling that they were at the garage. She practically burst out of the confined space, stopping to wait for the other two. Vanessa had no idea where this sudden surge of energy had come from; but she knew that she should get in control of it before she did something stupid like jump in front of a car or something along those lines.
Well then. Time for the fun to start. Hoping that the others would follow, Vanessa took one last look around the room, taking note of the security guards unconscious on the ground. "Maybe...maybe we should move them or something," she suggested, and seeing no opposition, Vanessa dragged one of the suited men into the same unused office Acacia had decided to dump the door guard in. She went back and moved the second guard in a similar manner, shutting the door behind her. Hopefully it would take them at least a little while to come to.
With that done, Vanessa returned to the security office where Acacia and Genesis were, sparing a glance at whatever Genesis had done to disable the security systems. Yeah, computers definitely weren't her thing. Whatever it was, it had worked, and that was all that mattered in the end. "Shall we head down to the garage?" she asked no one in particular.
The trio exited the office and walked briskly down the long corridor towards the elevator. She hoped that everything was going according to plan, that everything was proceeding as it should. Inside the elevator, Vanessa bounced up and down on the balls of her feet, a restless feeling enveloping her. She barely looked at the opulent elevator, with all its plush carpeting and gleaming mirrors, instead counting the seconds until the elevator chimed, signalling that they were at the garage. She practically burst out of the confined space, stopping to wait for the other two. Vanessa had no idea where this sudden surge of energy had come from; but she knew that she should get in control of it before she did something stupid like jump in front of a car or something along those lines.
alright i'll post something then wait and see what tripwire and konica do
do you want the infiltration team to make any posts? i was assuming we wait until the assault guys are done, but i can make one now if you'd like
wraith i got nothing against ya lol its just alex and his stupid cockiness
-Alex-
Alex watched Mithias with barely concealed suspicion as he lay out the details regarding the blast at Kingsley Manor. "A human bomber..." he muttered under his breath. "I don't believe it," Alex breathed, distrustful of the Mithias's story, his incredulity increasing as Mithias outright admitted that he was a vampire. The first thought that ran through Alex’s head was to attack, to kill him when he still had a chance, but something about the vampire’s demeanor made him hesitate. Perhaps it was the fact that Mithias didn’t seem like he wanted any harm to come to Alex, though vampires were tricky creatures. He still couldn’t ascertain that it hadn’t been Mithias who had staged the attack on Kingsley Manor, but for the moment, Alex was willing to listen to what he had to say.
Alex gazed in shock as Mithias procured a small framed portrait of Margaret from the depths of his cloak and gently tossed it to him. Alex caught it reflexively, not sure how to react. Everything from the hunters dictated that he should be attacking the vampire, but this one didn't seem particularly....vamp[iric. It made no sense at all to him, and he exhaled in frustration. Looking down at the framed likeness of Margaret, he felt the years of bitterness from standing in his older sister's shadow rise up like bile in his throat. Alex knew that if he ever wanted to be accepted, he should kill this vampire right here and now, no matter what Mithias said or what he seemed like. After all, weren't vampires always full of charming lies and deceit hidden by smooth words?
"I have no reason to lie to you," Mithias said. How did Alex know for sure that he wasn't lying about THAT?
With his mind made up, Alex whipped out his stake and lunged forward, aiming for Mithias's general chest area. A slight tinge of guilt tickled at his brain, but he shut it out, focusing on the one thing he was made to do-slaying vampires.
-Greta-
Greta tilted her head to the side curiously as she looked on to a vampire with a rather large build and a young hunter conversing like they were old friends. She was hidden behind a clump of evergreens, the trees retaining their greenery long after the others had shed their leaves. Greta was also well off the path, though not so much that she didn't have a clear view of anyone walking up and down the small dirt road. From her vantage point, she could clearly see the two figures despite her limited eyesight. She listened in shock as the vampire-Mithias was his name-told the hunter, whom she found out was Alex Moriaty, what had happened the night before at Kingsley Manor.
She couldn't believe it. A human bomber? What might a human have against the Kingsleys? Surely he or she didn't know that they were a group of hunters. No, they couldn't have. It was...why it was simply impossible! Greta pushed away her disbelief for the time being, deciding to dwell on it later. She averted her attention to the almost cordial exchange between the hunter and the vampire. The vampire threw something in an underhand toss to Alex-she couldn't discern what it was exactly, but the sunlight glinting off of it blinded her momentarily. Shaking her head and rubbing her eyes, she watched as the hunter contemplated his next move.
What he did was a bit unexpected due to the fact the whole thing had looked so, so polite from afar, but it was not too terribly surprising. Greta watched keenly, ready to come at the vampire's aid if the need arose.
Alex watched Mithias with barely concealed suspicion as he lay out the details regarding the blast at Kingsley Manor. "A human bomber..." he muttered under his breath. "I don't believe it," Alex breathed, distrustful of the Mithias's story, his incredulity increasing as Mithias outright admitted that he was a vampire. The first thought that ran through Alex’s head was to attack, to kill him when he still had a chance, but something about the vampire’s demeanor made him hesitate. Perhaps it was the fact that Mithias didn’t seem like he wanted any harm to come to Alex, though vampires were tricky creatures. He still couldn’t ascertain that it hadn’t been Mithias who had staged the attack on Kingsley Manor, but for the moment, Alex was willing to listen to what he had to say.
Alex gazed in shock as Mithias procured a small framed portrait of Margaret from the depths of his cloak and gently tossed it to him. Alex caught it reflexively, not sure how to react. Everything from the hunters dictated that he should be attacking the vampire, but this one didn't seem particularly....vamp[iric. It made no sense at all to him, and he exhaled in frustration. Looking down at the framed likeness of Margaret, he felt the years of bitterness from standing in his older sister's shadow rise up like bile in his throat. Alex knew that if he ever wanted to be accepted, he should kill this vampire right here and now, no matter what Mithias said or what he seemed like. After all, weren't vampires always full of charming lies and deceit hidden by smooth words?
"I have no reason to lie to you," Mithias said. How did Alex know for sure that he wasn't lying about THAT?
With his mind made up, Alex whipped out his stake and lunged forward, aiming for Mithias's general chest area. A slight tinge of guilt tickled at his brain, but he shut it out, focusing on the one thing he was made to do-slaying vampires.
-Greta-
Greta tilted her head to the side curiously as she looked on to a vampire with a rather large build and a young hunter conversing like they were old friends. She was hidden behind a clump of evergreens, the trees retaining their greenery long after the others had shed their leaves. Greta was also well off the path, though not so much that she didn't have a clear view of anyone walking up and down the small dirt road. From her vantage point, she could clearly see the two figures despite her limited eyesight. She listened in shock as the vampire-Mithias was his name-told the hunter, whom she found out was Alex Moriaty, what had happened the night before at Kingsley Manor.
She couldn't believe it. A human bomber? What might a human have against the Kingsleys? Surely he or she didn't know that they were a group of hunters. No, they couldn't have. It was...why it was simply impossible! Greta pushed away her disbelief for the time being, deciding to dwell on it later. She averted her attention to the almost cordial exchange between the hunter and the vampire. The vampire threw something in an underhand toss to Alex-she couldn't discern what it was exactly, but the sunlight glinting off of it blinded her momentarily. Shaking her head and rubbing her eyes, she watched as the hunter contemplated his next move.
What he did was a bit unexpected due to the fact the whole thing had looked so, so polite from afar, but it was not too terribly surprising. Greta watched keenly, ready to come at the vampire's aid if the need arose.
we should head to the speakeasy for the meeting correct?
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