"No need to get scared, Evon. I may not look it, but I'm the oldest of this group. And the strongest. In another hundred to two hundred years I think I'll even be counted as an elder." He wasn't sure about his age any more. Somewhere between 800 and 1000 years old at least. And any vampire above 1000 years old received the title 'elder'. Right now there were about half a dozen elders in Great Britain.
The two headed inside when Evon had the first aid kit. She didn't sound too sure about her skills, but Mathias trusted her enough to do this. It wasn't a severe wound anyway. Only about 2 inches deep and the blade wasn't serrated. "I don't think so." He replied when Evon asked about any bleeding. At least, it's still bleeding a little bit I think." He took off his jacket and blouse, glancing at her for a moment. Her eyes were avoiding something, though he wasn't sure what right away. That is, until she started to clean the wound. He grinned a little, finally remembering that kind of look in a woman's eyes.
"It's okay to...ah...how do youngsters say it? 'Check me out'? I'm not one to boast about being sexy. But I do consider it a compliment if women look at me in such a fashion. Besides, it would be hard to bandage me without watching what and where you're doing it.
(Sorry it took so long. Had a lack of inspiration for a day or two.)
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I have been actively roleplaying for around 18 years now, since age 15. Which, as you might have guessed, makes me 33. I've done most of my rping on forums, averaging 2 to 4 paragraphs. Though I also LARP, and have played D&D for about 17 years. Real life has become a larger part of my life though, so my activity has lessened. Even so, I don't think I'll ever stop rping. :)
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Mitchell took the captured woman with him while Mathias put pressure on the wound. For a vampire it was but a scratch really, as such a wound would be healed again by the next morning. But it still hurt and right now it was still bleeding. "Well, that's one of my casual outfits ruined..." He mused as they walked back. Spike and Lemon opened the back door of the garage for them from their cabin by pressing a button. During the elevator ride down the two quickly discussed a few things, as this turn of events changed everything. They would have discussed strategic security and a way to capture Alex. But right now their own safety was directly at stake. Since enemies were being sent directly after them.
Once inside the bunker again Mathias headed for his own cabin. Lemon followed, as she had taken several first aid courses. Mitchell wasn't needed for just bandaging the man up. Though before Mathias could enter Evon practically jumped him, sounding incredibly worried. He smirked as he gently patted her head. "No need to worry. It's just a small stab wound. We heal such small wounds rather quickly, remember?" There were plenty of ways to kill a vampire, but this certainly wasn't one of them. "Now, Lemon's going to put some bandages on it so I'm going inside. Unless you have first aid knowledge and you want to do it by any chance?" He would prefer Evon bandaging him. But at least some basic first aid knowledge was required for that.
Once inside the bunker again Mathias headed for his own cabin. Lemon followed, as she had taken several first aid courses. Mitchell wasn't needed for just bandaging the man up. Though before Mathias could enter Evon practically jumped him, sounding incredibly worried. He smirked as he gently patted her head. "No need to worry. It's just a small stab wound. We heal such small wounds rather quickly, remember?" There were plenty of ways to kill a vampire, but this certainly wasn't one of them. "Now, Lemon's going to put some bandages on it so I'm going inside. Unless you have first aid knowledge and you want to do it by any chance?" He would prefer Evon bandaging him. But at least some basic first aid knowledge was required for that.
"Stuffed animals are great aren't they? So cheerful and soft~" Mary replied, moving to sit on the bed before grabbing all of the stuffed animals into her arms and hugging them close. "The intruders outside might come from the bad guy that's been Mathias' enemy since he got elected as coven leader. There were rumours that he was up to something. But don't worry, Mathias is strong and smart! He already prepared for it. The meeting today was about him as well." She pointed to the TV with a grin. "Wanna play a game while we wait for them to return?"
In the mean time Mathias and Mitchell had gone up with the elevator. The intruders had only been spotted 'in the area', to there was no immediate threat when the elevator doors opened. Even the garage was actually pretty heavily armoured, so unless they had brought a locksmith or explosives they wouldn't be getting in. That being said, this property was still private, and no vampires were to trespass under Mathias' law. The two took a small side door to get out, as the garage door was too obvious. And then the hunt began. Both were armed with MP5's, which wouldn't kill but at least severely hurt any assailants. And if that didn't work they still had their vampire strength and speed to rely on. Especially Mathias. There was no known vampire in his territory that could match him apart from maybe Gerald. But he had 'retired' himself from fighting and the like.
Soon the intruders were spotted. Two vampires that appeared to be scouting the area. It was hard to recognize where they were from, but Mathias could only think of one man that would do such a thing. Alexander Leopold Moreau, going by just 'Alex' these days. Both Mathias and Mitchell took aim at the two, but they were spotted by them at the same time. At which point they started to run. "Oh no you don't..." Mathias growled, dropping his MP5 and chasing after them. With blinding speed he sprinted through the forest, soon catching up to one of the two. "One is all I need." He spoke with a grin, slamming his fist against the back of the man's head. Whom in turn tripped and fell forwards right on his face. Mathias didn't stop there. He grabbed the man and threw him through the air against the nearest tree. Vampires weren't that easy to take down that a single hit to the head would knock one unconscious. The man tried to defend herself, fight back with a combat knife. But Mathias had too much combat experience to be deterred by that. A struggle erupted, and the knife was firmly planted into Mathias' shoulder. But after that the man managed to punch the intruder right in the face a second time. And this time he was knocked out.
At least...he...? Now that he could actually see this intruder properly, he revealed to actually be a she. "A woman? I thought him to be too old fashioned for that..." Mathias groaned softly as he pulled the dagger out of his shoulder again. "Mitchell! I have one, try to find the other!" He ordered, at which Mitchell started the search. The other was already long gone though. So they would have to do with just this one hostage. She would be turned over to the vampire hunters soon enough. But first...time for a little interrogation of their own. Mathias hoisted the woman onto his shoulder and started to walk back to the garage. Mitchell would soon join them again as well. This time it had only been a scouting party of two. Next time though...who knows what Alex might send?
In the mean time Mathias and Mitchell had gone up with the elevator. The intruders had only been spotted 'in the area', to there was no immediate threat when the elevator doors opened. Even the garage was actually pretty heavily armoured, so unless they had brought a locksmith or explosives they wouldn't be getting in. That being said, this property was still private, and no vampires were to trespass under Mathias' law. The two took a small side door to get out, as the garage door was too obvious. And then the hunt began. Both were armed with MP5's, which wouldn't kill but at least severely hurt any assailants. And if that didn't work they still had their vampire strength and speed to rely on. Especially Mathias. There was no known vampire in his territory that could match him apart from maybe Gerald. But he had 'retired' himself from fighting and the like.
Soon the intruders were spotted. Two vampires that appeared to be scouting the area. It was hard to recognize where they were from, but Mathias could only think of one man that would do such a thing. Alexander Leopold Moreau, going by just 'Alex' these days. Both Mathias and Mitchell took aim at the two, but they were spotted by them at the same time. At which point they started to run. "Oh no you don't..." Mathias growled, dropping his MP5 and chasing after them. With blinding speed he sprinted through the forest, soon catching up to one of the two. "One is all I need." He spoke with a grin, slamming his fist against the back of the man's head. Whom in turn tripped and fell forwards right on his face. Mathias didn't stop there. He grabbed the man and threw him through the air against the nearest tree. Vampires weren't that easy to take down that a single hit to the head would knock one unconscious. The man tried to defend herself, fight back with a combat knife. But Mathias had too much combat experience to be deterred by that. A struggle erupted, and the knife was firmly planted into Mathias' shoulder. But after that the man managed to punch the intruder right in the face a second time. And this time he was knocked out.
At least...he...? Now that he could actually see this intruder properly, he revealed to actually be a she. "A woman? I thought him to be too old fashioned for that..." Mathias groaned softly as he pulled the dagger out of his shoulder again. "Mitchell! I have one, try to find the other!" He ordered, at which Mitchell started the search. The other was already long gone though. So they would have to do with just this one hostage. She would be turned over to the vampire hunters soon enough. But first...time for a little interrogation of their own. Mathias hoisted the woman onto his shoulder and started to walk back to the garage. Mitchell would soon join them again as well. This time it had only been a scouting party of two. Next time though...who knows what Alex might send?
Mathias and Mitchell helped Gerald clean up the table again while Evon and Mary went to set up their entertainment. Spike and Lemon in the mean time went to change out of their bathing clothes. Everything went along fine this evening. And they would have plenty of time to hold their meeting, and then enjoy the last bit of the night before going to bed. However just when everything was set up and cleaned up the alarms sounded. Red lights started to softly flash at Spike and Lemon's cabin. Moments later they came running out, looking for Mathias and Mitchell. "Alarm! There are intruders outside! It looks like they're vampires!" Mathias turned, his eyes widening at what that could possibly mean. Was it 'him'? There had already been rumours that 'he' had started moving.
"Evon, Mary, Spike, Lemon, Gerald. Stay here. Mitchel, grab the guns!" Mitchell ran to Spike and Lemon's cabin to get what they needed, and Mary started pulling Evon along with her. "We better take shelter. These cabins may not look like it, but they're sturdy enough to not let anyone in immediately. How about I show you mine?" She spoke as they walked. She still sounded like her child self, but there was a hint of urgency in her tone.
(Imagine her cabin being full with stuffed animals, frills, and a mix of red, black and pink colours. And also a gaming console and TV for that matter.)
"Evon, Mary, Spike, Lemon, Gerald. Stay here. Mitchel, grab the guns!" Mitchell ran to Spike and Lemon's cabin to get what they needed, and Mary started pulling Evon along with her. "We better take shelter. These cabins may not look like it, but they're sturdy enough to not let anyone in immediately. How about I show you mine?" She spoke as they walked. She still sounded like her child self, but there was a hint of urgency in her tone.
(Imagine her cabin being full with stuffed animals, frills, and a mix of red, black and pink colours. And also a gaming console and TV for that matter.)
Are you possibly still up for The Culper Agency?
(I think this would be a good time to start with the overarching plot I had in mind. Just a beginning though. So expect something in my next post.)
Finally Mitchell spoke up. "I'm last then. I met Mathias just after the second world war. I was a German refugee, having been forced to work for the nazi's with my alchemical research. I'm sure you've heard of Hitler dabbling in the occult. Well, he also researched into vampires. He even had the remains of the legendary Vlad's wife. We didn't get far though, because of the limitations of the technology back in those days. But I did invent a narcotic that even kept vampires unconscious for a good hour or so. Anyway, I was labeled a nazi myself, but Mathias supported me in front of the elders, knowing I had worked under Hitler only by force. After that he offered me a safe haven in his territory." Mathias added a little more. "It wasn't just because I knew of his situation, but also because I knew his research was highly valuable. He's actually one of the people that worked on the team that developed the darkened windows in my sun room, so we can even watch the outside through windows during the day."
Once everyone was done eating, so Gerald came with a new suggestion. "How about some entertainment? He asked, pointing to his house. "I have a large white screen, a projector, and several hundred movies." Mitchell shook his head. "Can't. I've just begun research into the properties of the genes of the elders. So I want to continue with that." Mathias looked at Evon. "How about you go pick out a movie? We can have our meeting afterwards." The night was still fairly young, so there was still plenty of time to do that. They had only just arrived after all.
Finally Mitchell spoke up. "I'm last then. I met Mathias just after the second world war. I was a German refugee, having been forced to work for the nazi's with my alchemical research. I'm sure you've heard of Hitler dabbling in the occult. Well, he also researched into vampires. He even had the remains of the legendary Vlad's wife. We didn't get far though, because of the limitations of the technology back in those days. But I did invent a narcotic that even kept vampires unconscious for a good hour or so. Anyway, I was labeled a nazi myself, but Mathias supported me in front of the elders, knowing I had worked under Hitler only by force. After that he offered me a safe haven in his territory." Mathias added a little more. "It wasn't just because I knew of his situation, but also because I knew his research was highly valuable. He's actually one of the people that worked on the team that developed the darkened windows in my sun room, so we can even watch the outside through windows during the day."
Once everyone was done eating, so Gerald came with a new suggestion. "How about some entertainment? He asked, pointing to his house. "I have a large white screen, a projector, and several hundred movies." Mitchell shook his head. "Can't. I've just begun research into the properties of the genes of the elders. So I want to continue with that." Mathias looked at Evon. "How about you go pick out a movie? We can have our meeting afterwards." The night was still fairly young, so there was still plenty of time to do that. They had only just arrived after all.
Mathias nodded. "Of course Mary is still quite strong and could handle herself in the world without a problem if need be. But the past is just that, the past. Right now Mary is only the youngest looking friend from my group of friends. A cheerful young girl that likes the lolita style, stuffed animals, and sweets." "I love sweets! Can I have some after breakfast?" Mary chimed in.
"Of course Mary." Gerald answered. Now he felt it was his turn. "I'll go next. I was born in the early 1200's in Italy. What I did during my life isn't really important. But I met Mathias in the first world war. I had been captured by German vampire forces, and was put to work as a cook for soldiers. Mathias freed me and brought me to England under one condition. That I would become his personal cook once the war was over. I agreed, of course. And after 50 years of working for him he offered me a house of my own. Back then this old bunker looked a lot less modern, but I was happy with it. And we soon decided to make this place our central meeting spot. During the second world war we joined the same army, though in different divisions."
Spike spoke up after Gerald was done. "Let's just skip us two. There's really nothing interesting to tell. I'm just a cousin of Mitchell, which is how we got to know Mathias."
"Of course Mary." Gerald answered. Now he felt it was his turn. "I'll go next. I was born in the early 1200's in Italy. What I did during my life isn't really important. But I met Mathias in the first world war. I had been captured by German vampire forces, and was put to work as a cook for soldiers. Mathias freed me and brought me to England under one condition. That I would become his personal cook once the war was over. I agreed, of course. And after 50 years of working for him he offered me a house of my own. Back then this old bunker looked a lot less modern, but I was happy with it. And we soon decided to make this place our central meeting spot. During the second world war we joined the same army, though in different divisions."
Spike spoke up after Gerald was done. "Let's just skip us two. There's really nothing interesting to tell. I'm just a cousin of Mitchell, which is how we got to know Mathias."
Sure thing.
I have this idea for a soul take-over mage for a fairy tail rp. He uses warrior soul take over. As in, he uses souls of warriors instead of souls of beasts/demons. Maybe we can think something up together?
(Oh, oops. Should have been Mitchell. ^^;; )
"Indeed, the question never came up. But now that we're here, why don't you all tell her?" Mathias spoke. Mary spoke up first, as if she was eager to tell her story. Though there was a different reason than eagerness behind it. "I'll start. I met Mathias about 150 years ago. Back then I was known as a serial killer." Her tone of voice was more serious now. Though it actually made her sound a little bit creepy. For these few moments, it actually showed that she wasn't a little child, but already well past a human's lifetime. "You see, I lost my parents to vampire hunters. Back then there was no truce between us vampires and them, so they hunted us whenever they could find us. I couldn't find enough blood on my own. And, Evon, you can probably guess what happens when you don't get enough blood for too long."
Everyone was still eating, though the mood was a bit more serious as a whole. As Mary was the only one of Mathias' friends that had a sad past. "After what felt like years, Mathias came to me. At first I attacked him, thinking he was out to get me. But of course he was stronger, so he let me use up my energy before talking to me. He didn't see a serial killer, but a girl that was lost. So he took me in." Mary then smiled at Evon, going back to her childish manners. "But don't worry~ I was also introduced to everyone else later that year. Because of them I've learned to just accept who I am, rather than longing for the maturity I will probably never attain."
"Indeed, the question never came up. But now that we're here, why don't you all tell her?" Mathias spoke. Mary spoke up first, as if she was eager to tell her story. Though there was a different reason than eagerness behind it. "I'll start. I met Mathias about 150 years ago. Back then I was known as a serial killer." Her tone of voice was more serious now. Though it actually made her sound a little bit creepy. For these few moments, it actually showed that she wasn't a little child, but already well past a human's lifetime. "You see, I lost my parents to vampire hunters. Back then there was no truce between us vampires and them, so they hunted us whenever they could find us. I couldn't find enough blood on my own. And, Evon, you can probably guess what happens when you don't get enough blood for too long."
Everyone was still eating, though the mood was a bit more serious as a whole. As Mary was the only one of Mathias' friends that had a sad past. "After what felt like years, Mathias came to me. At first I attacked him, thinking he was out to get me. But of course he was stronger, so he let me use up my energy before talking to me. He didn't see a serial killer, but a girl that was lost. So he took me in." Mary then smiled at Evon, going back to her childish manners. "But don't worry~ I was also introduced to everyone else later that year. Because of them I've learned to just accept who I am, rather than longing for the maturity I will probably never attain."
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