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Samhain Intrigues

@Forett . . .

And I was making you a cake... It had people inside.

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@Belle I know that. That notification was for everyone.

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@BlackPanther @LovelyAnastasia @Belle @Demonic Angel @Vesuvius00 @Fallenreaper @Forett

I'm giving you guys a extra 5 days due the issues earlier. Also, Do not use this as a excuse to wait til the last day.

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Ayita Dyrkin

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Location Brotherhood Headquarters - New York, New York - Hallway
{"Run."}

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Ayita flinched as the arrows struck the floor near her muzzle. Her ears flicked back as she ripped her head back tearing out the throat of Lizzie or 'Wonderland' as she was called. Stumbling off to the side she fell to the floor with a heavy thump. Blood coated her tongue, her nose was filled with the coppery stench. A overwhelming smell of death and victory swelled in her heart. A horrible victory. She had killed a- a person. A human... Mutant... Was there even a difference? She moaned and struggled to rise as the hall blurred into a swirl of images and color. Her thoughts doing the same.

"You're not even a mutant. You're...You're a beast! A mindless animal!" She shuddered as her skin crawled with fury. Her paws lifting to cover her ears. Her mind roaring with the different instincts. Take to the sky! What sky? This sky was not true sky. It was a false and close and wings would not work here. No wings would not help her escape. "Monster! Demon-spawn! You killed them, you destroyed my family!" Old words came back to haunt her as she let loose a screaming howl. She- that woman- had been right. Death walked in her shadow. It was all her fault. Her sister, her father, her brother. All dead because she was born. Her amber eyes glazed over as she tried to stand. Sitting down heavily again and curling up tightly. The hallway was a single tube of colors. Looking at it hurt. "Have your tattoo creatures ready - Ayita could fall to a hallucination at any time!" She snarled and curled in on herself trying to stifle the , shrieking wordlessly as she fought back the memories and the dizzying vision. "...Ayita loses it, I'll keep her off you and Pietro as much as I can..." They feared her. They hated her. They hunted her.

A single amber eye snapped open. As she stared at the arrow. He shot at her. Her control snapped down hard on that thought. Not him- not them. The others. The enemy. "Get. The. Weapon." The shifter gritted out or tried to. As a wolf it was a growl. Snapping her eyes closed with a whimper, she snarled and showed her ivory fangs. "Run." Ayita remained curled up in the fetal position. Her fur standing on end as her ears stood on alert. If anyone tried to touch her right now she would bite them.

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Richard Laine

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Location Brotherhood Headquarters - New York, New York - Hallway
{"I'm too handsome for a bad back."}

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Richard shifted back to his human form the minute Pietro stepped off his bloody back. Spinning about and gaining his feet the Adder was just about ready to slug the boy for that when he spied Wonderland. Or what remained of her. The bloody throat gaping in death, the wolf now slumped to the side, snarling and moaning. Obliviously she got hit by Wonderland before the woman passed. A detached sense made him some what sad of Lizzie's death. She was- had been a fascinating woman. But this was a sort of war. People would die. Giving the promise to the dead woman that he would keep a eye out for her Mad Max.

Drawing his second gun, he moved towards the one he tossed aside before this whole mess. He clicked the safety off and fired at the panther. Aiming for the chest and then the head with the second shot. "Well, it seems you're going to have problems with that one going mad." He purred, aiming the gun at Damon's head. "Ta. I've got to go deal with your friends, and beautiful... Family. Just put an add in the classifieds if you find anything." He gave a small cheerio smile and shot at Damon's leg.

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I'm going to need an extension due to having problems loading the rpg.

Samhain Intrigues

@Belle Thanks for the confindence! XD

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@BlackPanther @LovelyAnastasia @Belle @Demonic Angel @Vesuvius00 @Fallenreaper @Forett

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-Location: Under the Mountain/ Lower Quarter-

The remaining bits of Fae that had gathered about the door, curious as to why the famed- or infamous- Thymond was here. As soon as the commotion was heard however several of those less keen on bravery, or perhaps those being far more clever than the rest, slinked off. Those that remained heard the sounds from within and drew back a healthy distance lest they cause affront to the survivor of whatever would cause that scuffle. As Thymond came out most of the crowd would move off a few scavengers waiting til he was with the human wench before moving in on the shop- and what remained inside. Erin would notice all of this as well as a red headed man with a gleaming brass eye. A man who was of rough features and rounded ears with only the slightest points. But it was a mere glimpse before he slipped through the crowd and deeper into the Lower Quarter.

-Location: Court of Nightmares/Servant Quarters-

Several mortals slipped into the bathing chamber only to quickly back out. Not wanting to involve themselves with the dreaded Yin. The kitsune had a slight reputation. One that was perhaps not the best among the those that served Under The Mountain. But they were knocked aside as Clarice stormed from her room wearing a deep green gown that showed off much of her figure and accented her damp hair. Storming into the common room, she was soon surrounded by the group of fluttering women who had helped Elsa earlier. Whispering and giggling amongst themselves. Til one spoke up loudly- enough that it echoed back through the open door into the hall- easy for a kitsune to hear. "Oh my! Clarice, you will not believe it! But a new catch from the Collector has a dress just like your red one!" "The one you got from Lord Darcyn." Chimed in another. Hisses of disgust at someone doing such a thing, nevermind that they had suggested she wear it and had 'given' it to Elsa, rang throughout the group as heads turned to glare at the newcomers. Clarice looked stunned for a mere second, before a mask of rage claimed her pretty features.

"That is no copy! It bears his crest! You little thief!" Came the damning cry of outrage.

-Location: Falk's Hall-

Falk sat back in a large armchair, the one with the arm intact. The other he did not even seem to consider as a possible seat. Giving a stern stare at the human woman, his eyes flared that fearsome green. The ghost of a storm coming. The map she had been staring at flared and vanished. Leaving only the parchment version of it's former glory. Rolling itself up, the bit of paper flowed away upon a phantom wind to it's original spot. Leaving that proud and stern face upon the human female, Falk crossed one leg over the other at the knee. "You fail to notice my lack of such loneliness or despair. I do not know either for they are mortal feelings and something foreign to the Fae. Or at least the former is." He drummed his fingers upon the arm, his mind far ahead while he lectured the girl exactly as he had another. "Only the weak despair amongst the Fae. As for Yggdrasil. He is an apt partner of our alliance." Falk's voice was cool and chilled, but not unkind. She was not expected to know this, but it was clearly not his favored topic.

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@Morose

That makes me more worried for some reason.

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Not my best work, but honestly...I'm trying to avoid things, but also be true to character.

@MoroseI'm sorry if Ayita rips Lizzie's throat out.