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Post by Nicki on Mar 12, 2005 0:47:20 GMT -5
I. Hate. Them.
More than sleazy guys, if you can believe that, and sometimes I feel like it's in my blood and my very essence. Maybe long ago there was some kind of war between the wolves and vamps because I get this instinct in my gut. It might have something to do with the death of my family as well, so I'm not entirely crazy when I walk over and sit myself in the empty seat next to her.
She's still listening to music and I don't really mind. I don't know why just sitting here makes me feel better, so I can keep a close eye on those protracting fangs maybe? All vampires are the same and all vampires need an eye kept on them.
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 0:51:26 GMT -5
I looked over at the girl that sat next to me and growned. A werewolf. She probably knows I'm a vampire great.
"I'm Rogue," I said taking off my headphones.
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Post by Nicki on Mar 12, 2005 0:59:32 GMT -5
"How very comic book of you..." I looked over and noticed a piece of paper on her lap that was very... No. The train of thought did not even want to be continued in my head. "I'm Nicki."
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 1:03:19 GMT -5
"So why are you going to California," I asked folding up the paper and putting it in my pocket.
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Post by Nicki on Mar 12, 2005 1:07:29 GMT -5
"To unwillingly do something for some powerful people I just can't seem to get away from. And you?"
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 1:10:45 GMT -5
"Same," I said with a small nod.
'It would have been so much easier to just rip their throats. The you would have to be their bitch,' my vampire side taunted in my head.
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Post by Nicki on Mar 12, 2005 1:15:14 GMT -5
Great. Now I felt sure I knew that the writing on that paper was very similar to the folded up piece in my jacket pocket
"Council caught you too huh?"
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 1:20:20 GMT -5
"Unfortionently. Caught me in a hotel room during day hours. Lots of crosses. They seem to have a knack for pissing people off," I said.
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Post by Nicki on Mar 12, 2005 1:23:43 GMT -5
"Why did they pick you?" I asked abruptly. "I know what you are, you're not exactly the perfect person to save the world."
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Post by Doc on Mar 12, 2005 1:24:28 GMT -5
I read over the file one more time. Nice of the Counci of Assholes to give me all the information. Guess they knew what'd happen if they didn't.
Figures. Six months out of training with Master Wong, still getting over the crap that is my life and this jumps in my lap. Good thing I called the Ravens before I left. I get the feeling they'll come in handy. And it'll be good to see Des again.
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 1:28:01 GMT -5
"I was a vampire slayer about 800 years ago and was turned by a vamp who wasn't quite right in the head so now I have two voices in my head. A slayer and a vamp. For the most part my slayer side keeps the vamp side in check. Over all they were so desperate they allowed a mentally unstable vamp to help with the situation in California. I think they must have been dranking or somthing because it still doesn't make a whole lot of sense. But I guess who better to take out a vampire slayer vampire then an older vampire slayer vampire," I said shaking my head.
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Post by Nicki on Mar 12, 2005 1:47:59 GMT -5
"What a lovely, confusing story of your life." I got up and moved into the aisle. "Something I didn't really ask for but... Until the airport."
And I walked back to my seat, deciding that I didn't want to sit there any longer. The feeling of weird messed up bloodlust was beyond freaky now, I just wanted this whole thing done.
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 1:49:57 GMT -5
I leaned back into my seat glad she was gone and put my head phones back on.
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Post by Doc on Mar 12, 2005 2:06:21 GMT -5
The fasten seatbelt sign came one as teh plane began to descend. I went over my things, more importantly, the 'badge' that showed me as an Australian Federal Police officer, on loan to Interpol. Fake, but believable, as well as the papers allowing me to carry guns in the country. Those would arrive later. Des was shipping the rest of my equipment to the building I was stay ing, which she owned.
"Well, Amaerica, I'm back," I whispered. "Poor you."
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 19:56:32 GMT -5
Soon the plane landed. I sighed in releif as I felt the ground below my feet again.
"I really do hate flying," I said glaring at the plane. I noticed the sun wasn't out. "Must be the Mayor's doing. At least I wont have to worry about the sun."
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