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Post by Eli Wellington on Nov 18, 2009 2:30:17 GMT -6
Eli had finally begun to hear commotion in the house. They'd clearly arrived. He could hardly contain his glee as he waited in the hallway for them to arrive.
If they arrived, that was. There was always the rigged nets in the front entrance and other choice spots that would hopefully catch some of them, if not all of them. If they didn't, the plentiful numbers of vampires throughout the house would definitely do it. Eli was a little disappointed at the thought that it might even be all over before they even reached his hallway, but he definitely knew he didn't want to leave the other vampires alone to guard the door to the cellar.
He began to wonder how the others were faring. He knew Ben had opted to post himself out on the balcony, so he must already be seeing some action. Where Genevieve was, Eli could only guess. And he hadn't been clear on whether or not Wren had even wanted any part in this. She really didn't care about a lot of things, it seemed. Sometimes Eli could relate to that. Not this, though. He was fully into this and loving it.
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Post by Benjamin Grey on Nov 18, 2009 16:08:28 GMT -6
Ben watched as a vampire snuck up behind the intruders which was followed up by the reverberating bang of the one human's gun. That sneaky Vampire was gone now. Dust in the wind. Then the action started. Terence and the Humans advanced towards La Notte. Terence and the human who shot first seemed to know what they were doing but the third looked incredibly awkward with his weapon. He managed to kill a few Vampires though.
Ben knew it was about time to intervene when he noticed the Black Panther take out the Vampires that tried to get at the inexperienced human. Ben leaped off the balcony, flipped, and landed on the ground with a loud thud. He skipped Terence and the humans and when straight for the Were in the back. He dodged some poorly aimed shots and swung his silver knife at the Were.
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Post by Terence Yorick on Nov 18, 2009 23:33:52 GMT -6
Terence was doing his best to keep an eye out in all directions. Front, back, sides. Which ever he guessed they would get attacked from. He could feel his muscles twitch every so often just waiting to change. But He had it under control, despite how mad he was with this whole event.
A movement caught his attention from outside the door. A vampire had leaped from the balcony. But, it didn't come in like he expected. "What the...?" He watched carefully but couldn't see exactly where he was headed. Did someone follow them? Then he saw a quick refection of eyes from the light of the house. Another were?
"Shit!" There was no way another were was going down in this mess. Terence aimed just past Rudy and fired as he saw the vamp swing. He'd probably miss but it could possibly startle the attacker.
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Post by Genevieve La Marr on Nov 18, 2009 23:48:48 GMT -6
Genevieve had chained and dragged a captive were through part of the house towards the commotion. She knew Terence hated seeing anyone of his kind in a situation such as this so she figured it would keep him thinking if she played with him a bit. Kill for kill. Get the lion angry enough and you see his true self.
She stood at the top of the stairs just barley in view. "Oh boy," She grinned and put a foot up on the worn out were now laying just in front of her. "Now now kitten. You know the more you kill, the more we kill." She played with a syringe very clearly filled with a liquid silver.
Reaching down and pulling the were boy's hair, she jabbed the needle into his neck and injected the liquid. The were growled, yelped and twitched violently. She then pushed the boy down the stairs with a satisfied smirk.
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Post by Terence Yorick on Nov 19, 2009 0:03:17 GMT -6
He couldn't tell now if he'd even caused a distraction, but his attention was instantly turned to the stairs as he heard an all to familiar voice. He instantly pointed his gun at her. He recognized this Vampire and very clearly remembered her sick fascination with using and then killing in some of the most horrible ways. Silver being one of them. Her words and the syringe was enough to know she was serious. 'A kill for a kill...' he stated in his head with a sigh as he saw the clearly abused were.
He twitched and partially looked away as the needle was plunged into the were's neck. He made a low growl at the sound of the boy's suffering and tumbling down the stairs, "You sick piece of-!" He advanced and shot angrily at the Vampire on top the stairs. He didn't stop to help the quickly fading were, as he knew there was no chance of saving him once the liquid silver was into the blood stream.
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Post by Genevieve La Marr on Nov 19, 2009 0:50:40 GMT -6
Watching Terence's expression was priceless. But once he started firing she quickly got the hell out of the way. Ducking into a nearby dark room. Maybe he'd leave her be and continue with his searching for his dirty little human. Surely he knew it was stupid to follow a Vampire into a dark room with only so much ammunition.
She continued to move and hide. She was going to need to make it if this was going to be as much fun as they were planning. Genevieve couldn't wait till the lion was tied down and left defenseless, as she knew a one one one match with him at full strength most likely wouldn't end to her advantage.
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Post by Benjamin Grey on Nov 19, 2009 20:40:27 GMT -6
Benjamin missed the Were he was aiming for when a sudden shot from another angle caught him off guard. He swiped the knife and it almost flew out of his hand. He regained his composure after stumbling. It was Terence who shot at him. What terrible aim he had. If he was any other Were, Ben would just have attacked him then and there, but they wanted him alive and it would be hard for Ben to spare someone's life when he was already having so much fun fighting them. He would just get carried away and do it anyways.
Ben looked and the black cat was nowhere to be seen. Damn thing had to be so dark. He thought. If that Were wasn't there anymore then he'd just move onto a human. He decided to attack the bigger one that actually looked skilled with a gun. He'd put up a fight, which was more fun for Ben. To earn his kill.
Ben leaped at the human in hopes to take him down.
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Post by Chase Nicolai on Nov 20, 2009 1:55:18 GMT -6
Chase had just managed to get out of the way as a shot was fired in his direction. Luckily it off balanced the Vampire that was attacking. Taking the distraction up to his advantage he ducked away, crouching low and waiting for a moment to strike.
At this point it was difficult to tell if Terence knew he was there, or if he was just randomly firing at the Vampire. But either way ha knew he needed to keep up and keep other vampires of their back. He moved back towards the house as he saw the one heading straight for Terence's crew.
He sprinted and dove into the back of his legs to knock him down.
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Post by Benjamin Grey on Nov 20, 2009 13:28:01 GMT -6
Ben flipped over after something rammed into his legs from behind. His back slammed onto the ground and he groaned. Can't a guy get a fikking kill around here! Ben thought. He got up and pounded the ground a couple times with his fist in anger. His temper often got the best of him. Things easily got him angry.
The fact that his temper was on a short fuse made things very unlucky for others. As Ben got up, he attacked whatever moved, even if it was a Vampire, he didn't care, he was pissed off. He swung his knife around in every direction hoping to impale it in someones head. Preferably one of the humans or that new Were.
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Post by Rudy Hancock on Nov 20, 2009 13:40:43 GMT -6
Surprisingly no Vampires came from behind them. Only ones approached from their forward flank.
Rudy fired and managed to kill a couple vampires which excited him very much but also disturbed him. He was taking lives. Or was he? Vampires aren't actually alive right? So killing them would be pretty much just destroying a dead body, right? He pondered for a litle bit, forgetting he was in a battle.
Suddenly a Vampire then jumped from a balcony snapped him out of it. He ran right past him and swung a knife at what appeared to be nothing. What was this guy doing. Then suddenly a shot came from Terence and whizzed right past his head. His slow reflexes caused his head to swing back way after the shot was fired. Rudy stumbled back and the Vampire attempted to attack Casey, but his attack was thwarted by something dark swiftly tripping him from behind. The Vampire was mad now.
He seemed to go berserk, attacking anything and everything. Rudy moved farther away from him just in case he cam within arm's length. Rudy was starting to get a headache. This was pandemonium.
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Post by Casey Flint on Nov 21, 2009 12:02:06 GMT -6
Casey had swapped from Lilith to his other shotgun. This one didn't have the incendiary rounds but he had a lot more ammo for it. He wanted to save some of Lilith's rounds for when he got into the building.
A yell of frustration caused him to turn sideways, sidestepping a rushing Vampire which he impaled with a sharp stake. Looking behind him he saw Chase clip a Vampire from behind taking him down. A Vampire that looked like he had been about to rush Casey from his blind spot. Casey would have to buy Chase a beer in thanks when this was all done.
As he watched, the Vampire Chase had tackled started to go berserk striking out at all those around him. Casey was tempted to confront him, before he remembered that death wasn't the mission here. The mission was to rescue Celyn. And besides confronting a raging Vampire face to face was way to easy a way to die. And Casey never liked the idea of dying.
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Post by Chase Nicolai on Nov 22, 2009 2:42:16 GMT -6
Chase quickly got back up and tried to move just out of the Vampire's reach. A raging Vampire was not something you wanted to get hit by, especially one with a silver knife. At a single moment the tip of the knife just grazed the top of his hip, leaving a clean burning cut. He let out a low growl and hiss in pain. 'Son of a...!' He couldn't imagine what would have happened if it hit him any harder.
He distanced himself and slipped into the darkness hoping the Vampire wouldn't notice. Maybe he'd be able to get another secret shot in. Normally he wasn't this subtle in his approach to attacking, but the fact that there were silver weapons everywhere called for more stealth then head on attacks.
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Post by Cheyy on Nov 23, 2009 10:03:36 GMT -6
From inside her room she could hear the shot's firing, the screaming of dying vampires, and then the voice she wished she would've never heard. Hearing Tere yell she cringed and crawled to the door, her hands gripping the wood as she pressed her ear against it. She couldn't hear him anymore, the sounds of yelling Vampire and shot's echoing in the mansion seemed to make her ears fall deaf. Damn them! She could only imagine what could be going on outside, she wanted to break down the door and just get them all out of here. Slowly she stood up, and shook the door knob as she banged on it with her other hand "Eli, Open the door!" she yelled, though she kenw he probably wouldn't.. It didn't hurt to just yell. Maybe someone would hear her.. maybe then she could get out of this hell hole.
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Post by Eli Wellington on Nov 23, 2009 22:29:31 GMT -6
He was growing more and more impatient. Whatever was going on in the front of the house sounded extra exciting, and he wanted to get involved. He shot a glance at the other vampires. They looked just as edgy, though it seemed it was more of the "I don't want to be here" mood than anything.
There was banging at the door. Eli's eyes shifted towards it as Celyn's voice came through it, yelling at him to open it. She didn't really want him to open it, did she? He was bored and antsy and he'd probably ruin the plan if he did that. But the knowledge of her at the top of the cellar stairs, right there, blood and adrenaline pumping through her...
His face twitched a little as his inner Elijahs argued with each other. One wanted to stick to the plan, knowing the outcome would be Terence. Hot, sweaty, and defeated Terence. He gripped the crossbow a little tighter at the thought. But the other Elijah was bored and had a definite play thing at his disposal right on the other side of the door. No waiting, no variables or possibilities of the plan not working.
No wonder he didn't trust the other vampires nearby. He couldn't even trust himself to stick to the plan.
He licked his fangs as he kept eying the door, weighing his options. Maybe he would let her bang and yell a little longer first. Truth be told, it was kind of amusing him.
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Post by Terence Yorick on Nov 25, 2009 0:37:06 GMT -6
Genevieve was one of the few vampires still around when he was first caught. Terence hated her more than most could imagine. But for now he shouldn't be focusing on chasing her down, he needed to find Celyn. 'fik...' he snarled and turned back to his crew, temporarily forgetting about the witch he had hoped he would never see again.
He directed them down a single hall he vaguely remembered from his own experience. He figured if anywhere, they'd have her in one of these areas. Still moving cautiously, despite the hall seeming empty, he made his way down the hall.
For a split second he paused and held his hand out to stop everyone else. He could have sworn he heard a slight pounding. It could have very well been his mind playing tricks on him, but it also could be Celyn. He motioned again for them to follow.
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