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6 yrs ago
Current I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives.
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6 yrs ago
The fires of hell did not kill me.
9 yrs ago
No shoes no shirt and I still get service WHY?!
9 yrs ago
Too tired to post.
9 yrs ago
God told me, I've already got the life.....

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Just saw Dracula. It was awesome...

Kick its ass.
Shikaru, if the bullets are blessed by a priest, or are made from melted down crosses or something, do they do more damage to a vampire? can the wounds from them be healed or... ?
Tomorrow morning, mass chat in steam. Be there, or I will hunt you down for breaking contract. >>
*tackles and vampire-bites* :F
akje said
"I suppose redemption is a key part of the ritual. Not sure if this would work on an unwilling vampire. I wouldn't mind if it didn't."Bouwe sat down, the exhaustion was finally starting to get to him. "The point is to give the choice back. I chose to be a vampire, and I came to regret that. But not everyone had that kind of luxury."Bouwe jotted down a few words on a post-it and put it against the wall of post-its, pictures and red lines."I must confess, after being a vampire for over hundreds of years does leave it's marks. I did call you here with ulterior motive.I need your help bringing this cure to the public. It isn't finished to a point where I can guarantee results so I can't just throw it on the internet and hope for the best.Besides, I'll be an important political pawn to have. People will be after me for this information. To be the only ones who can turn vampires human is quite the ace up your sleeve to have. I need your help to make sure I don't end up in some dungeon, working for someone's questionable agenda."On the table was a small plain looking usb stick. Bouwe handed it to Angela. "This is a report of all my research, should something happen to me, make it public, anonymously. But let's make sure this isn't needed."


Angela wasn't even writing, as she was listening so intently. She looked at the USB stick and accepted it. "Bouwe. I'll take this, and I'll be sure to back it up and release it as you say, if anything were to happen to you, but... I don't think you can go to the public right out, right now, just with your own success. There are going to be so many people who won't believe that you were ever a vampire, even though we have proof. I mean, you're registered and all, but you're going to need to revert someone else, and have it recorded and observed by scientists or something. Listen, I have another idea.

If you want to avoid becoming famous, or a martyr, then maybe you could keep your reversion ritual on the street for a while. We could look for candidates by word of mouth. Maybe we could go to some of those Christian, fledgling sanctuaries. You know those places for wrongly turned and new, unwilling vampires? I'm sure there are lots of them that would die to be human again. After a while, word will get out slowly, and you can decide if you want to be known or not. Let me take care of getting word out for you on the underground. I can do that." Angela looked at him in awe and concern. "You know, you've got a vampire's home. My place has food and is clean. I would feel better if you stayed with me for a little while, so I can keep an eye on you. Would that be alright? God, I hope you don't have a cat allergy."
Shikaru said
Can I kill Matt? .-.


No... His ass is MINE!
To the teeth.

Together, Lightning and Mithias made a perfect Goth couple. All Lightning needed, with her spikey blonde hair, was black lipstick. Nonetheless, they were given clearance and entred the armory. Mithias lifted a metal garage door and cast his sight into every dark corner. Most of the equipment was made for human use. There was all kinds of armor, cammo, night vision, laser trackers, explosives, and every variety of what Mithias would consider to be lightweight guns. Mithias gravitated towared the explosives and chemicle weapons, mildly aggrivated that he had to pass a wall of crosses, blessed weapons, mirrors, and holy water. "Not a word." He said to Lightning, as he covered his eyes and passed through.

Mithias himself pretty much exclusively fought vampires, but of course, a lot of the weapons that worked on them also worked against himself. Flash bombs were a good example. They worked on humans, but were great against vampires. He could make use of them as long as he knew when they were going off. He also took regular grenades, smoke bombs, and something unusual, a glue bomb. Wary of the "Holy" corner, Mithias frowned disapprovingly at some clearly useless antivampire devices: a net launcher, and a I-kid-you-not wooden stake thrower. Some humans still couldn't get over old superstition. Something however caught his eye. He picked up what looked like a handheld crossbow, made of modern materias of course, and smirked approvingly. It fired bolas... 5 rounds, nylon cables. "Now that would surprise me." He smiled and took the bola gun. Two, FN 5-7's with armor piercing rounds later, Mithias met Lightning and a courier outside.

"Package for you sir." The courier sad, hand-delivering a black case.

"Thank you."

Setting the case on a nearby shelf, Mithias unlocked it. Noticing Lightning's glance, he answered her question before she could ask. "Some useful tools of mine. I had them sent before I left California." Inside were two steel vambraces and three, fairly long, serrated black daggers, each with wirting down one side of the blade and a midline rivulet and an eye-hole near the base of the blade. "Often times, a vampire's life doesn't end in a single, swift action. To kill one could require an arduous battle. They must be fatigued, immobilized, bled to weakness... and that is what these are for. They are designed to be difficult to pull out, and to keep the wound open and bleeding." The three blades were named, "Blooddrinker," "Heartseeker," and "Soulstealer." Mithias put on the vambraces, his only physical defense, and put two of the daggers aside his swords and one on a holster on his leg. "Shall we go into the city?"
I will make sure to write it out somewhere before using said weapons, etc. I just haven't felt like posting.
I've got some ideas for good weapons. Can't very well tell you all ahead of time.
i'll make a post soon.
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