Ojo chan 42

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@BlackPanther@Wick@MrZerkon@Wraithblade6@dabombjk@Eviledd1984

Sasha O'Neill & Jean Belair & Rick Hoover

Jean gave Grant a grinn as he stepped into his car. Jean loved his fast silver mercedice. His dream was to own a rolls royce phantom at one point. However, right now he had to get his speed kick from shifting gears while driving. Nothing beat a european car after all.

He followed Grants directions, while breaking every speed limit there was. Luckely he wpuld not get fined for any speed tickets, seeing as his licence plate was flipped at the moment. He was wondering where the road would take them. At least they would meet a very acient draculina, and who knows what shs could tell them.

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Sasha wanted to look away as the black liquid oozed out of the wound that Vladimir had created himself. Black blood, such a odd thing to see. However she continued to look as it was a part of who Vladimir was, that and the object he pulled put of the wound caught her attention. The black liquid slowly dripped of the silver cross that laid on the table besides her own kukri knife. It was like long lost brother met after a long long time, that is how it lookes as the two weapons laid besides one another. However, the two brothers felt a painfull sting as their third brother was not seen, he had yet to be found.
"van Hellsings Cross" Sasha wisperd as she stood up, still a bit unsteady. She walked over to Vladimir and hugged him, she did not know why but she wanted to hug him. "don't go hiding honely objects in your body, I cannot inmagine that having a positive effect on you" Sasha smiled kind but her attention got pulled away by pipers grant exit and soon Mitthias flew after her, leaving the room as well. Sasha loomed at Vladimir as he was just named packleader for the group of wolfs that laid outside the mansion. Again her attention shifted as Nora began to ask questions about the weapons.

" the third and last weapon used to kill Dracula is a bowie knife orriginaly belonging to Quincy Morris. The knife has been passed down his family. Last time I remember hearing about the knife it was in posession of Elizabeth Morris, a young vampire huntres who has continued her ancestors livehood. However, she got killed after working together with Soldier and ever since then the knife has been missing" she explained and took her knife in her own hand. Pulling out the blade from it shead, the silver glinted in the dim light.
"tou can see my knife, though I would not reccomend touching it. After all, it was made to be lethal towards vampires"

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

I believe we already had a jack the ripper@dabombjk I belive it was a part of your background? Or was it @MrZerkon

Anyway @Eviledd1984 seeing as jack the ripper had already been used in someones back ground you are more than welcome to join as a nazi youth. I myself have no problems with that being RP'd but I will have to await what @wick thinks of this as well.

But you are more than welcome to join right now. Just ask if you ahve a char ready and want to flow into the story, we will work something out. :)

EDIT: i forgot to write that I will try to update asap. Right now I am to wrecked to write something good.

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

Won't be able to post tomorrow. Going to larp again for a day, we kinda have to kill the squat my BF is a part of so thats gonna be fun XD

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

@BlackPanther@Wick@MrZerkon@Wraithblade6@dabombjk

Sasha O'Neill & Jean Belair & Rick Hoover

Jean Belair

Jean frowned as he read over the pages written in Sasha's neat handwriting. The curly letters seemed to dance elegantly over the paper as she wrote down her questions, and her awnsers. He did not knew why sasha had choosen not to publish this. It would have made for a intresting article. But perhaps Sasha's kind side prevented her from publishing this. She cpuld write down and publish a lot of things. She dared to do so and had the spine to work through it al, but the moment Sasha felt a emotion like friendship or compassion towards the person she was interviewing they cpuld influence her, just a bit. Maybe enough for her to decide not to publish the piece.

[color=00abeing99d]" alright, then lets find miss angelica then"[/color] Jean said before taking out his phone. He texted Sasha.

' Lassy, things are going to take a bit longer than I forsaw before. Grant wished to persue Miss Angelica immediately and I decided to stick with the kid. Cannot leave him alone right now, how is the situation on your side. Any new development?'

On the sofa Sasha sat silently listening and processing the information that was spilled all over the place. She felt her phonw vibrae and picked up her device. No one seemed to pay attention to her anyway. After all she was but a insignificant human being, she was probably next to worthless in the eeye' of these elder vampire's who seemed to develop a plan.
' okay, will await your next update. As for me, Mitthias walked into this house. Going to try and intervieuw him, or at least pull some information out of him. Also we know who dropped the bomb on new york. Apparently my niece in law did. My cousin Rick married a vampiress named Nora Baker, also Rick has turned to vampire as well. Awaiting further updates'

Jean read the message and held up his phone to Grant so he could read the text.
"seems quite bussy on the other side."

As Sasha looked up from her phone she noticed the ball of pure white fluff sitring infront of her. The air felt different from before, tense and dangerous. Her hand slid into the white fur of Vladimir as she properly sat on the couch. Her fingers scratched Vladimir behind his ear, Sasha hoped it would calm him down for a bit. She did not wanted to see another fight today.
"am I that useless that I am not even mentioned in the planning" She said with a sad yet devilish smile.
" just like each of you I as well do not wish to see a night war happening. I have vampire friends and human friends alike. So if I can be usefull in any way I wish to help as well" the young woman spoke, her green eye's had a little bit of fire within them. Her hand reached to the back of her corset and she pulled out a kukri knife, still in his sheath.

Jonathan Harker's kukri knife

"Nora, Vlad I persume you both recognize this blade? I do not know where its brothers are. The cross of van Hellsing and the bowie knife of Morris. But here we have at least one of the weapons that killed dracula before, right here in our middle"

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

@BlackPanther@Wick@MrZerkon@Wraithblade6@dabombjk

Sasha O'Neill & Jean Belair & Rick Hoover

Rick listened to Violet speak and slowly nodded his head. He agreed with Vladimir and disliked the idea of joining the vampire counsel. He was way to toung, barely a few weeks old. No elder vampire would lsitento him. Maybe Nora would be better equipped for the job. He looked at her before grabbing her hand and pressed a kiss on her fingers.
"Nora, what will you do? Will you join the councel? If so I will support you in your decicion and will help you as much as a youngling is able to do" his eye, went to the corner as he watched Sasha's expression change from neutral to ultimatly suprised in a split second. Apperantly the text she had gotten back from Vladimir had suprised her.

Sasha looked at Mittias and back to her phone, then to vladimir and back to Mittias."you are not amking a joke here Vladimir? I mean, he is supposed to be untraceable. No one has ever interviewed him" she wisperd into Vladimir's ear. She was excited as she could be while confined to the sofa, alsmost jumped while sitting. She had the feeling Vladimir would scold her if she dared to move of the dammed thing at the moment. Another reason she kept herself in check was that her pain was still there. But she did not wished to use the offer Vladimir had made her. She knew that in order for his venom to work he ahd to bite her. Now she was not afraid of his bite, no in comparisment to the BBbite's of Calis, Vladimir's bites were sweetsour. But the thing was, she was afraid he would taste her blood, she was afraid that it would change him to a degree he would not like. And then Sasha would blame herself.

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

@Wick i mentioned bedoel that zerkon stil has troubke with internet. I celles him laat week and he told me to dat we can moce on. As soon as he has netter internet he wil return.

Als it 06:30 in the morning here. Haven't really looked at the to rp yet. Might be able to respone tonight.

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

@BlackPanther@Wick@MrZerkon@Wraithblade6@dabombjk

Sasha O'Neill & Jean Belair & Rick Hoover

Jean listened to Grant. He had a point, they would both be targeted by Dracula. Sticking together would increase their chanses of survival.
"wait, kid!" Jean shouted as he ran after Grant out of the office.
"lets stick together for now. I hate to admit it but Sasha is already in the very capable hands of Vladimir. Maybe you need my help more than ypu might think " He walked outside the building, making sure Grant followed him. Jean stepped forwards ards his silver can and opened the trunk. There he opened a secret compartment wich contained a few handguns with holy water bullets.
"if you would like one than take it"

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Sasha looked suprised to say the least as a few humans entered and got fed upon by mist of the vampire's present, except for Vlad and Rick. It was then that Sasha noticed the new face in the crowd. He was currently occupied with draining the blood from a girl. Closing her eye's so she would not see the blood fest, sasha softly squeezed the hand of Vladimir. "I am tired, but things just turned interesting"

After the feeding humans had left the room Violet took the word and explained to all what was going. However Sasha's equally diveded attention was also focussed on the man sitring with them. She got the feeling she had seen him somewhere before. Not sure if it was from just a picture or if she had met him in real life. Sasha raised her hand like she was in school at the mentioning of the vampire counsel. The gathering of elders had always been shrouded in mist, not many knew about it."so the vampire counsel has lost more than half of its strenght. It is still profitable for Dracula to control it? Or are the remaining members that powerfull that those three alone are big enough of a threath?"

Besides Nora Rick felt haloy and proud. He had made the consot, the oeraon of intrest of Dracula, his very wife. His lovely wife.
He pecked her cheek before allowing Violet to continue her talk.

On the couch Sasha's curiosety was killing her and discreetly she grabbes her phone, sending a text to Vladimir.
"who is the new vampire, I have the feeling I know his face from somewhere?"

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

I wil post tomorrow evening again. Just got home from my bf and I am wrecked after a two houre long drive.

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@Wick

I spoke with zerkon. He stil has internet probleem and we are allowed to move on. He will probably rejoin us later on as soon as his internet is fixed.

Blood Compact No More-CLOSED-3 months

I don't see him that often. I wil app him if he is stil in.
@Wick