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Post by Kelsey on Apr 20, 2008 15:46:21 GMT -5
Kelsey stood very still as ice-cold rain drops pelted her skin.
The full moon looked photo-docked into the sky above her head.
Puffs of condensation came from her mouth.
Where is he? she thought helplessly.
Daniel promised he'd be here a while ago!
The vampires will be waking up soon, and I need my stakes!
Something rustled amongst the graves behind her.
Kelsey spun, squinting into the darkness.
She could barely make out the noise of footfalls.
There was no denying it: She was not alone. |
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Post by Alyssa on Apr 20, 2008 15:55:51 GMT -5
Alyssa loved the smell of blood at midnight. She was
crouching in the underbrush, stalking her next victim. This girl
looked slightly different than the others, but the way she
carried herself told Alyssa she was unprepared for an attack.
There's no way she's a slayer, she told herself. She
grinned, feeling oh-so-clever. Then she poised herself for
attack. |
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Post by Emiell on Apr 20, 2008 16:01:22 GMT -5
Oh crap. Emiell grit his teeth, hearing his
fledgling rusting as she ducked for cover in the underbrush
surrounding the graveyard. She was about to attack, he could
feel the tension in the air. Can't she smell slayers like Chester?
He had to intervene, before Alyssa got herself dusted. Rolling
his eyes (and swearing under his breath), he jumped Alyssa
from behind, taking her down. |
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Post by Kelsey on Apr 20, 2008 16:07:08 GMT -5
Now Kelsey was sure she was being followed.
She couldn't stand around waiting for Daniel, the beasts would
figure it out and attack.
She did a quick survey of her surroundings.
There was a maple sapling at the opposite end of the graveyard.
If she got lucky, she could reach it quickly, snap it in half, and use it as a weapon.
If all else failed, she could hold the vamps off until Daniel's arrival.
Groaning, she started running.
Her shoes squeaked on the wet gra$s.
Cursing instinctively, she gathered herself up and took off with a chain of front-handsprings.
She landed out of breath in front of the sapling.
She crouched down, waiting for the vamps to come out of hiding.
Then she would catch them by surprise. |
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Post by Alyssa on Apr 20, 2008 16:11:23 GMT -5
Emiell hit her full force in the back. It was all she could
do to keep from yelping as she went down, fighting him every
step of the way.
She rolled out of the fall, hair splayed in many different directions.
Infuriated, she turned on Emiell and raised a hand to slap him
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Post by Rory Michelin on Apr 22, 2008 15:33:14 GMT -5
Rory looked at the grave yards. She sighed. Was that Kelsey? Where was Daniel? She looked around before coming to her. " Kels, wheres Daniel? Why isn't he with you?" she asked looking around and taking her stakes out. Where was Jordan? Not that she minded being alone, she actually prefered it, rather than being constantly lectured.
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Post by Sadie on Apr 26, 2008 8:01:39 GMT -5
Sadie was panting. Panting and running. Footsteps echoed in the
dark alley behind her. Don't worry, she kept telling herself. The
graveyard's not far away now.
Still, the fact was unavoidable: She was being followed.
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Post by Jordan on Apr 26, 2008 8:12:43 GMT -5
Jordan stumbled into the graveyard, his shirt ripped open at the neck.
Blood was pooling in a wound above his eyebrow.
But he couldn't remember anything.
Just minutes ago, or so it seemed, he had been with his little brother, Les.
Now Les was gone, he was here, his head hurt, and there were scratches across his exposed chest.
But Rory was here, so he was in the right place.
"Hey Rory!" he called, waving a duffel bag overflowing with stakes at her.
I brought you some weapons!"
He frowned when he saw she was not alone.
There was another girl with her, and she was unarmed.
They were both soaked with rain.
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Post by Kelsey on Apr 26, 2008 8:15:24 GMT -5
"Daniel was supposed to meet me here about 20 minutes ago," Kelsey answered.
She was breathing heavily.
Someone was calling out Rory's name.
She followed the sound of the voice.
"Is that your watcher?" she asked, raising her eyebrows quizzically.
"Jordan, right? He looks drunk." |
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Post by Emiell on Apr 26, 2008 8:24:52 GMT -5
Emiell easily deflected Alyssa's poorly-executed backhand,
rolling his eyes. Then he heard the grass swish. "You bloody idiot!"
he hissed under his breath at Alyssa. "You let the girl get away!"
Without giving his fledgling a chance to reply, Emiell launched himself
out of the bushes after the girl. |
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Post by Rory Michelin on Apr 28, 2008 15:10:10 GMT -5
Rory spun and easily counter acted Emile. " Jordan! Give Kelsey some of the weapons, would you. And for god sakes clean yourself up." she said before pummiling Emile to the ground and punching him.
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Post by Alyssa on May 4, 2008 5:50:22 GMT -5
Alyssa growled from her spot in the underbrush. She knew it
wouldn't take long for Emiell to get back up again, but she didn't
want to give the other Slayer any time to react. She crept around
through the brush until she was directly behind the other girl. Then
she leaped onto the girl's back. |
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Post by Emiell on May 4, 2008 5:54:23 GMT -5
Emiell caught the girl's fist in his hand, then twisted her arm
to flip her over on the ground. Before she could take a breath, he
rolled over and pinned her. |
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Post by Chester on May 4, 2008 6:00:07 GMT -5
Chester squinted through the rain at the retreating figure. It
was a girl, he could tell, because the silhouette of her hair stood out
away from her back. There was only one other thing that was obvious
to him: the girl was getting away.
Groaning, he sped up. He would catch her and turn her, just to prove
to Emiell that he wasn't a wimp. |
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Post by Jordan on May 4, 2008 6:03:31 GMT -5
Jordan quickly grasped the situation.
He grabbed a few stakes from inside Rory's bag and tossed them at the other girl.
Then he headed toward the brawl his slayer had gotten herself into.
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