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The Modern Vampire; hibrids
Topic Started: Jul 17 2007, 07:57 PM (794 Views)
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thanks and goodnight Imm going to work on my latest art progect
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The story is going very well now! Nice writing!
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thanks.
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Meanwhile I was being led away by the two men who had waited for me in our hideout. They led me to a tall building and inside we went through many halls all of which were white and undecorated with doors on either side and no windows it was the facility I was made in. After some walking we turned into a door and I realized where I was not anywhere near winter. I was in a room full of different objects which by there looks were made to test my limits and abilities.

I still couldn’t fight these men; I was now sure their weapons could hurt me. After many substances were tested on my they were beginning to tire of trying to find something that would effect me. They would have stopped very soon if they had not injected me with lithium, its effects were immediate my vision blurred and my skin began to itch and burn. My mind was directed inward as I wished for the pain to stop, I think I screamed because when I awoke hours later the windows were shattered and my guards were unconscious on the floor I slowly painfully retreated to the window and made my way to the ground I went to my old hiding lace and canceled a message to Winter as to where I was going and that they knew where this place was in the hopes that she would return and see it and come to find me. After making these preparations I found they place I had described and laid down not to get up until the lithium and other substances were out of my system. I didn’t get up for a very long time.
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Very nice, DS! This is going quite well, very well done
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On awakening the next day Winter examined her resting place it was after inspection not a crypt but a tomb the tomb belonged to a certain man under the name of Gladstone, what a strange name. Well no need to worry who would care and for that matter who that did care could find her. After assessing her surroundings she began to remember the unfortunate happenings of the previous day, her imprisonment, her escape plan, and more importantly the tall man wearing iron boots. He was strange didn’t seem perfectly humanly normal, perhaps a faint smell of blood about him.

Winter left the crypt quickly and looked in the direction from whence she had fled here the previous night. They certainly wanted her back in there prison of sorts. She saw some search teams combing the area, as well as a chopper in the sky. One of the teams was coming her way, time to move. She was in the action of standing when she saw that same strange man. He told the search party to leave him; odd didn’t she remember breaking his leg not 24hrs. Before seeing the search party gone she took the opportunity to stand and face this odd man. He saw her and smiled, it was not a human smile. He had teeth that would frighten a wolf from half a mile away. Maybe not but you get the point.

Winter faced him he faced her. He moved a step forward she stepped back, he moved one way she did the same they moved together keeping the same distance between them. On inspecting this man thing Winter realized that he was slowly changing this man was a wearwolf (a name I’m sure your familiar with). After his transition was compete he was a fearsome black wolf about the size of an overfed lion (maybe not that big but you get what I’m saying rite?) he shook his head bared his teeth and lunged Winter had time for nothing she crouched down and readied for impact. When the wolf hit her she was flung back a good 8 feet with the angry wearwolf gnawing at her face (which I might add is quite painful) she was not without her own abilities, she in one movement stood flung the wolf thing from her body and jumped away from the patch of bloody ground. The wolf was surprised and took a moment to shake itself before lunging again (if your wondering about his smallish arsenal of moves believe me he had more) she was ready this time and dodged with inhumane speed and aimed a flurry of moves from various improvised techniques. This to her annoyance did next to nothing to the werewolf he shook his head turned and lashed out with his razor claws blood sprayed from the gash in her stomach (ouch) she doubled over with the force of the blow and decided the time for games was over. She launched herself at the stubborn wolf catching him in the throat with force that would have killed a normal man it left her adversary gasping for air she without pause put a vicious roundhouse kick to his exposed side and was rewarded with a spray of blood (which I will not describe in further detail) and the sound of several ribs cracking followed be her torso being seized and shaken by a very angry wolf. The pain was terrible she cried out and after some amount of shaking was dropped to the ground in a pool of blood (several kinds of blood as well) she slowly stood the wolf licked its paw and looked at her with a slightly pained expression (most likely from the broken ribs) and took a painful step forward before collapsing in a pool of black blood she turned around and ran as fast as she could away from the wolf and facility to find a resting place in a nearby town.
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Poor werewolf. I wonder who he is? hmm.
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poor wearwolf! he was trying to eat poor winter you cant blame her for kicking his ass. anyways he isn't dead yet, no silver which by the way hurts vampires too. so don't worry hes in for more pain before I decide what to do with him.....maybe burnt alive or torn limb from limb there are so many choices.........
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But he's fluffy... :ph43r:
I'm bias, I can't help...
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fluffy you clearly didn't see him blackish fur coated in mud (and a fair amount of blood) black eyes with red rims. not a pretty picture. Very crual master.
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Only because your vampire beat him up. Whadda bully.

If I give him a bath, can I take him home? :P
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MY next chapter is from his point of vew, I think it will answer your questions.
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poor werewolf. :( But vampires are cool, too....but I'm going to have to stay on the werewolf's side, for now...Does wittle wolfie want a snacky? Yes he does, Yes he doe—ouch! Bad wolfie!
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