
04-18-2009, 07:24 PM
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R.I.P. Brigadier General Maes Hughes (1885-1914)
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Location: In the abyss of my hard drive.
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Re: Playing the Reaper [Darius Andreas]
Vixen's full two-inch nails allowed her to climb the wall by merely digging them part way in, and pulling herself up, not needing many grip points. As she reached the top she looked over the roof before actually climbing onto it, noting the location Isaiah. Once up she slowly pulled out her Keris, purposefully dragging it long the edge of the sheath the make the sound of metal grinding metal. The sound was somewhat uneven because of the curves that made up the shape blade, like a snake. The sound was annoying but it had little further effect on Isaiah. Seeing this Vixen stopped just after the blade was out of it's sheath, looked Isaiah in the eyes, and tilted her head slightly.
"Ssss... Youss... Youss are not humanss... Notss entirely, am I rightss...?" She didn't wait for a response, but ran full speed to his side seeming to be there in a near instant. "Yesss... I could sssmell it in your bloodss... I wantss it... I'd likesss to try it..." Again she didn't allow for a response, but rather shot over to the other side of Isaiah. "You huntss those like me... Exterminatess those likess me... Why else wouldss you carry silver weaponsss? Crucifixesss? Why elssse?" The final question was almost like a demand for an answer, which she again refused Isaiah. She rushed to his position like she were going to strike from the front, but twirled to his side and swung her Keris in a hacking motion at his back.
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