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Post subject: Posted: December 6th, 2005, 11:20 pm |
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Her brows were furrowed, and she looked extremely peeved by this new vampire who came out of the blue. If she had not been wearing the dark-shaded sun-glasses, you'd of seen her eyes glimmer with annoyance. it wasn't until Catalina mentioned something about a drink, that Isabell remembered about the certain Pub her and Enyalie were scheduled to visit. Arching a brow, a sudden grin flicked across her face devilishly, as she accepted the keys that were now being offered to her.
" Thought you'd never ask."
After trading trading seats with her, she immediately peeled out of the parking lot, tilting her frame forward a couple inches because of the increasing speed she was gaining. The one thing she liked about these crotch-rockets..was that there was no such thing as traffic. She smirked slightly, as she invisioned what sort of trick Catalina would have to pull out of her hat to get out of a long line of cars and city-busses.
She followed the 'Vette closely, nearly a foot away from her tail at one point, until she decided to veer off into the neighboring side-walk--seeing as it was clear of course--and follow her around a sharp corner.
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Post subject: Posted: December 7th, 2005, 12:40 am |
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Name: Anna Helsing
Age: Unkown, appears 19.
Looks: http://www.kolumbus.fi/raine.maattanen/ ... _hires.jpg
http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo ... ution5.jpg (in her base)
Job: To kill Vampires that only kill for fun, pleasure, and to gain money. Only exeption is Catilina.
History: Grew up with Catilina. Father became a Vampire when she was 5, He killed her mom when she was 8. Then lived with Catilina and her family. When Catilina became a vampire, she promised to saty her friend, and almost died when Catilina was going to be staked. (She still has a scar from that.) Catilina still left. When she was 19, she was caught by a group of satanests, they attempted to give their leader eternal youth. But she escaped and ran into the path of the spell, giving her eternal youth instead. She has gotten together with Catilina many time since then, Catilina is her only Vampire friend.
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Post subject: Posted: December 7th, 2005, 4:50 pm |
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Joined: 08 September 2005 Posts: 3262 Location: Anywhere an assassin or mercenary is needed....
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(*thinks on this new idea* Alright....But you would've had to've been born in the 15th century...*smirks*)
Catalina lets out a snarl and spins the wheel, smashing through a bush and onto a side road. She zooms down the side road, since there are no cars on it at this time of night. With a grin, she continues on into the country, taking little-known roads and checking every now and then to make sure the motorcycle is keeping up.
_________________ For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~
~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~
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Post subject: Posted: December 7th, 2005, 10:29 pm |
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She hissed a growl through clenched teeth, after witnessing Catalina propel straight into the rear end of a bus, and continue speeding down a more private road. Deciding to be a bit more discreet than her oh-so "subtle" friend, she sped up onto a ramp that led to the top of a long vertical building used for storage and some small businesses that had appeared to be long vacant. She and Enyalie were now neck at neck with Catalina, only their position was a good twelve feet higher.
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Post subject: Posted: December 7th, 2005, 11:37 pm |
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Even when Enyalie figured it must have so horrible to ride with herself, but she found it incredibly hard to muster sympathy for Isabell after driving on top of a building. She muttered a long string of curses, hoping they would be flung into the wind and never reach Isabell's ears.
She was driving, after all...
_________________ "Where's the thump-thump?!" ~ <3 *Captain* Jack Sparrow~ <a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v249/Silent_Wanderer/JohnnyJack.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"></a>
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Post subject: Posted: December 8th, 2005, 1:06 am |
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((I know, she was. Her and Catilina were best friends growing up.))
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Post subject: Posted: December 8th, 2005, 2:41 pm |
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Joined: 08 September 2005 Posts: 3262 Location: Anywhere an assassin or mercenary is needed....
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(Okay, good.... How you came to the conclusion of being my friend when most won't, I don't know...lol)
_________________ For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~
~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~
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Post subject: Posted: December 8th, 2005, 9:44 pm |
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[ Can't post until I know where I'm going, Luinnar. (: I'll wait for you.]
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Post subject: Posted: December 8th, 2005, 9:51 pm |
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Joined: 08 September 2005 Posts: 3262 Location: Anywhere an assassin or mercenary is needed....
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(Sorry....)
Catalina had driven through a BUSH, not a bus(lol), and now the 'Vette was speeding down the road, headed for a place out in the coutry. As she nears it, she sounds the horn, which has an odd and haunting tune to it. Cat pulls up in front of a huge old barn with multi-colored lights shining through the cracks of the door and loud music playing. She hops out of the 'Vette and slams the door shut, locking it as she does so. Cat leans against the car door and waits for the motorcycle to show up.
_________________ For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~
~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~
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Post subject: Posted: December 10th, 2005, 12:50 am |
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Joined: 06 July 2005 Posts: 621
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[ Oh yes, leave it to me to mis-read a word, and not even notice it until someone mentions something a couple posts later. Ah well, forgive me. ]
Isabell pulled up mere seconds away behind Catalina, and parked Enyalie's motorcycle beside her 'Vette. Her brow arched as she studied the barn with scant respect. She first invisioned her night to unfold calmly and smoothly, each detailed planned and perfect. She was expecting a quiet reunion..Not a nightclub with farm-animal friends. Her eye's trailed over to Enyalie, but she was not sure if she would be able to tell or not.
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Post subject: Posted: December 10th, 2005, 1:12 pm |
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Joined: 08 September 2005 Posts: 3262 Location: Anywhere an assassin or mercenary is needed....
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(Sorry about that, a typo on my mistake.....*sighs*)
There are no animals in sight, only the huge barn and the huge house on the other side of the field. The house is a huge mansion, dating back to the 1800s, when it was first built. Lights shine from inside the house, mainly candlelight and lanternlight, since there's no electricity. Catalina heads towards the bearn and shoves the door open. Loud music floods outwards, engulfing Isabell and Enyalie in its wild and haunting, yet hard rock, beat. As she steps into the room, the music slows down, then stops, and everyone turns to look at her. The room is full of vampires, but at the moment they look like normal humans, except for their eyes, which flicker oddly, some silver, some gold, some amber, but none are red. Cat turns and motions for Isabell and Enyalie to follow her in, and the door shuts behind them all as the music resumes its fey, pulsating beat.
_________________ For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~
~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~
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Post subject: Posted: December 11th, 2005, 5:22 pm |
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[ Eh..Ali. Where are you? o_O]
She followed Cat inside, uncertainly.
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Post subject: Posted: December 11th, 2005, 8:57 pm |
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Joined: 08 September 2005 Posts: 3262 Location: Anywhere an assassin or mercenary is needed....
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(*grins* Like my description?...lol, j/k)
_________________ For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~
~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~
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Post subject: Posted: December 11th, 2005, 9:08 pm |
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[ Oh yes, me likes.  lol Where is that bloody Enyalie..]
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Post subject: Posted: December 12th, 2005, 10:20 pm |
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Joined: 08 September 2005 Posts: 3262 Location: Anywhere an assassin or mercenary is needed....
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(Dunno...*shrugs*)
_________________ For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~
~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~
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Post subject: Posted: December 13th, 2005, 7:21 pm |
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Joined: 22 October 2005 Posts: 569
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-I'M SORRY! God. One week, and you flip out. Honestly. I really couldn't help it.-
Enyalie blinked to find herself suddenly from what she expected to be a barn, and watch it transform so subtly transform in her mind. She glanced around, noting only a few of what she deemed fairly familar faces.
Trailing silently after Isabell, she bit her lip and tried not to look away from the gazes of those staring.
_________________ "Where's the thump-thump?!" ~ <3 *Captain* Jack Sparrow~ <a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v249/Silent_Wanderer/JohnnyJack.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"></a>
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