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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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Whelp! @Kurai Assassin Have fun with Kami no Kage!

We'll have a nice funeral for you. ^^;
@Wraithblade6

"So what now?" I ask bloodseeker


"We keep this one from causing any trouble." Bloodseeker proceeded to tie up the prisoner with whatever manacles the gunship had and stood back again, glaring in his direction. He indicated Genocide. "You cause trouble... I make you bleed. Now, tell me who you are."
@supertinyking Stryggy looks from Logar to Genicide and back. After a moment, he asked them both, "Who are you?" But even before he could get an answer, a great corruption feel down with them into the swam, beginning to kill and rot everything. Logar had spaceships target and attack Alucard, far too close to the group for comfort when considering hellfire and explosions, yet Kishin, Stryg, and the Dark One lived. The Bloodseeker recoiled from Alucard, who was still somehow standing. Logar charged him and the rest, apparently took Genocide with them as a prisoner into the newly arrived gunship.

I think I got that right.

The gunship started taking off while Logar kept Alucard busy. Bloodseeker kept a watchful eye on Genocide and kept him well threatened.

Argh. I hate ninja-afk GM's. :(
Pffft. At least you get to grill. I had to run 9 miles outside with a snow-hat and gloves on. It was bloody cold!
And I would like a reply on the artifact so I can get involved in the story.
A chill ran up the 700-year "young" vampire's spine as he felt the presence of the ancient vampiress instantly manifest itself behind him. A memory triggered in the back of his mind that caused his heart to race momentarily, and Mithias froze like a human before slaughter. Calming himself, and remembering that all eyes were upon him, that he was a representative as well as himself, he turned to defiantly behold those wild eyes that had appeared out of the shadows. As she began to walk around him, looking him over, he stayed still, facing forward, unphased by her judgement.

Her powers were unknown to him, and for the life of him, he couldn't identify who she was. As Agent Varomere, Mithias had read everything SOLDIER had documented on all known vampires, especially the most dangerous and influential, but nothing described this vampiress or what he could see of her powers. The answer was simple, SOLDIER didn't know she existed. She was completely unknown.

She inspected him quickly, his long dark hair, nearly white skin, two well-made swords and several other more hidden weapons, the black cloak and knightly armor, and his fairly beautiful, shimmering yellow eyes. If she killed him, if she could, his loss wouldn't matter in the least, but Bedivere would have been incensed, likely to violence. The whole meeting would devolve into chaos. Hopefully, she only sought a drink and an invitation. Mithias considered how fast he could move and draw one of his bloodletting daggers as agonizing microseconds ticked on. It was the host's place to answer her questions, not his, and Mithias hoped Bedivere's silver tongue would have some smooth words for this very quickly.
I'll get a post up late tonight or definitely tomorrow in the morning.
@AgentFallenSoulHey Agent, the other officers have asked me to have you cut back the age a bit. Apparently, the first clay pots ever found from ancient China are 20K old, so there was pretty much no civilization anywhere back then. You can be up to 5K old. Good deal? Sorry for my historical idiocy.
Silent Observer has yet to make an entrance. Same for Magnus. Get to it people.
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