Shikaru

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

Magnus grinned, clearly Ural had forgotten his place in this endeavour. "Ural, clearly you do not understand the importance of this situation nor do you fully remember the reason your colony of mutts still live. Werewolves may be stronger than most vampires, but you cannot survive a army of vampires with silver bullets loaded in their guns. You so much as threaten me, I will give the order for them to bomb and shoot down every single one of you. That is aside the point, and I do not wish to kill you, nor do I wish to go against my promise to Dresden. If you choose not to help, the entirety of America could very well be destroyed by Terebitha, and Jack if he still lives." Magnus told him and paused. "You see, I would send my airforce to bombard Terebitha and rescue Mithias along with killing Jack of he still lives, but they'd only be shot down by anti-aircraft fire. Looks to me like you'd best come up with a good recipe for those hairy arms of yours, or we will all die if you do not help. Take it as helping the fate of the wolf race and the entirety of America rather than yourself."

Magnus didn't let him know anything further, like the mentions of Heaven's Greatest Weapon. Ural would help, or it would be the end of everything.

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They had just reached the front of a old church when one of the vampires that were on foot near Dresden seemed to spontaneously combust. Rhyss, once again, slammed on the breaks nearly causing everyone to crash into each other. Luckily for him they were vampires, and re-acted faster than human's. Soon after a hail of bullets rained down, Rhyss along with a few others spotted it was coming from the top of the belltower, the vampires who spotted it hopped off the back of the other Jeeps and ran in, only to meet a fiery and rather explosive death. "Stop!" Rhys shouted climbing out the back of the Jeep. He noticed one of the vampires seemed to favor heavy equipment and had a HMG along with a rocket launcher in front of him, preparing for the worst or simply wanting to utterly annihilate SOLDIER, Rhyss didn't care. "You, give me that launcher, NOW!" Rhyss yelled across and he tossed it to him along with a rocket to load into it, Rhyss loaded it and took aim through the scope. He aimed just below the mounted gun and watched as the entire belltower was destroyed and the old church came caving in. If anything had survived that, they should count theirself lucky.

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Wiz, I thought you controlled Dresden? Y U No Post when someone esploded beside him?

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

Magnus and Johnathan had just entered the borders of Alaska when one of his generals came on the speaker "Sir, we have lost contact with Terebitha. the tracking chip no longer appears to be working either." Magnus grinned, so Mithias had finally lost control and torched the old man as well as Terebitha's communications. Magnus spotted the Terebitha, a rather massive black dot on the horizon with what looked like smoke pouring out. It still looked operational, so Mithias was either safe for the time being or currently battling Jack's drones. Shortly after they were landing in Juneau, Magnus's next stop would be finding Ural. Once the jet landed both Magnus and Johnathan climbed out, Johnathan told him it would be several hours untill they were able to re-fuel for the trip back. Magnus began walking through the snow towards the forest, there's one thing that made werewolves easy to track, and that was their smell. It stood out amongst vampires and human's alike, what exactly made that happen Magnus didn't know.

Magnus soon reached the forest, the cold didn't bother him in the least, he had became well adjusted to it from living at Kilo Point. After walking a few feet he was blindsided by a werewolf and came crashing to the ground, the wolf on top of him. "Vampire, what are YOU doing here?" The wolf snarled, furthering his grip on Magnus's shoulders, pinning him to the ground. "I thought it was clear that no vampire should enter our territory."

Magnus grinned, clearly he had faded from the memory of the young wolves almost entirely. "Get the hell off me Alaric, or did you forget who decided to spare the wolves as a favor to my son, Dresden?" Magnus spat at him as he brought his knees to his chest and kicked Alaric off of him while he was caught off guard by his words. Magnus stood and and brushed himself off and said "Count yourself lucky that you didn't nick yourself on my claws, I only carry a set amount of the antidote you know." Alaric picked himself up and strode over to him, staring at the ground as a form of repentance for his mistake. "There's no time for that now Alaric. I must see Ural, it could mean the potential destruction of America itself knowing Jack. If he is still alive, or even if he isn't. There's a chance Terebitha will carry out his plans itself and one of my friends happens to be trapped there. Wolves are best at tracking in the wilderness than vampires, their, well, your strength is greater than most in my army. Needless to say this is something I cannot do alone." Magnus told him. Alaric simply replied with "Come." and began walking further into the forest. Eventually they reached a rather large clearing with a few houses and tents, as well as a Bon fire in the middle. Magnus immediately spotted Ural wrestling one of the wolves, probably another fool trying to best him. Even Dresden couldn't beat him, everyone else would merely be cannon fodder. 

"Ural my old friend. I do wish there was more time to chat but I really must get right to the point. So, you remember that old scientist named Jack, yes? Slightly psychotic, probably older than Methuselah? Yes, well, my friend I had stationed to watch over him hasn't contacted me, the ship looks like it's on fire, and I fear our dear Methuselah is trying to destroy myself as well as the entire nation." Magnus told him as he walked up, nearly causing the young wolf he was fighting to land a powerful blow, but being stopped with a rather loud cracking sound as Ural twisted the poor boys arm. Lucky for him he was a werwolf, while it's not as prominent as a vampire's ability to regenerate, werewolves healed quicker than human's by far. The wolf, defeated, skulked off into the forest. 

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Ok ok, time to introduce my werewelf(lol).

Name: Alaric Bastion
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Clothes: He usually wears a black T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers in human form. In wolf form he has thick black fur with patches of silver in it.
Weapons: In human form he uses a Magnum for emergencies, otherwise in or out of human for he just rips stuff to shreds.

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

I also need to get my wolf character sheet set up... hmmm. Any suggestions for his name? I unno why but I have a aversion to playing female characters on...anything ._.

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

Glad you guys worked this out..I'll edit my half way completed post in accordance with yours.

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I understand it was my responsibility as GM to say so. Perhaps we can all Kik or something and sort this out, I really don't want to see you go man..

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Look, Wiz, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cause you to leave this RP, at all, or anything of the sort. I'm not a person to stop someone from what they or doing or say they are wrong unless it really poses a issue, I had no concerns about Jack or Terebitha untill you started making him seem like God and everything Wraith did you basically stopped without any reprecussions. If you want, I'll tell Wraith to edit his post to make it seem like the heat caused the electronics to short circut and that is why it exploded and that he managed to escape out of the window or a hatch or something. I figured you wouldn't matter with the fact of both Jack and Terebitha being destroyed considering you still had Heaven's Greatest Weapon to reveal. I do admit it was wrong to allow Wraith to completely destroy my rule of no magic.

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He had the power of pyrokenisis, I granted him that. Martin enhanced his power significantly, since Mithias has a heart he has some form of heat signiture. You said yourself vampires gave off radiation, radiation can cause heat, radiation also causes explosions. His power wasn't magical, it was psychic. It is also far from summoning demons. Perhaps the wings could have been metaphorical, I'd imagine Mithias was heated abnormally from the fire, so therefore when the heat hit the cold it could have the same effect as steam to a certain degree. Which would make sense that it eventually stopped. No offense, but it has to be said. You were getting quite out of control with Jack and Terebitha, completely controlling the RP virtually, making Jack untouchable is the very definition of godmode. I allowed him to do this for the sole fact that I can't see something of that magnitude happening often or ever again for that matter.

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Oh, and, by the way Wiz, werewolves ARE immortal. Just googled that, thought I'd let you know hehe.