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Post by Crow on Feb 9, 2008 13:07:14 GMT -5
"Alright, alright....." He sat up and put on his usual trenchcoat and gloves in addition to the dark pants he was wearing and put on his combat boots. Then he put on the face mask he usualy had on. (he looks like my avatar) Ikoret walked over and opened the door, "Alright.....now where are we headed again?" He said grogily.
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Post by Crow on Feb 9, 2008 1:36:18 GMT -5
"Just to let you know.....She always makes sure to keep it locked because of an accident a few days ago when she had just come in......anyway.....see you tomorrow....." He closed the door and went back to sleep.
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Post by Crow on Feb 9, 2008 1:22:55 GMT -5
Wow....he had just found help in recovering the stone.....things could become a bit messy if that's really what they're after.....but what were allies if not enemies you hadn't made yet? "Yeah....may as well. Not like I have anything better to do....When are you leaving?"
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Post by Crow on Feb 9, 2008 1:07:17 GMT -5
He mumbled some curse word as he sat up, not too happy about being woken up. *Of all the nights too......* "Yeah, I'm here....." He opened up the door and saw Kraven standing outside. "Well.....you seem especially dead tonight.....what do you need?"
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Post by Crow on Feb 8, 2008 16:05:52 GMT -5
"What in the nine hells was that about?" He muttered, heading for his room and beginning to pack some of his clothes. "Obsticles or not.....I can find help on the way there....." After he was finished he laid down on his bed and went to sleep. (Sorry about the short post, but I couldn't think of too much to add.)
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Post by Crow on Feb 8, 2008 14:23:14 GMT -5
During the several minuites the vampires were fighting, Ikoret managed to make a pile of knocked out bodies. "Well, thanks for the fun guys...let's do it again some time." He was in a very good mood at the time. He was singing a song from some old, unnamed band as he walked up to his room, and he was singing rather loudly...... That's when he noticed a few drops of blood on the floor. He immediately shut his mouth and drew his katana. He walked over to Myre's door and knocked, "Myre? You alright in there? There's a bit of blood on the floor out here on the floor.....I just want to make sure it's nothing to worry about....."
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Post by Crow on Feb 7, 2008 14:49:17 GMT -5
The fight Ikoret got in sparked somthing, that was apparent by the fights breaking out all over the tavern. He just laughed and clocked some poor fool in the head to send him flying through the front door. He had always enjoyed a good fight..... He noticed in the corner of his eye that the man he had smashed in the head had not only taken out the door, but had nearly dropped it on a couple passing by the tavern.
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Post by Crow on Feb 7, 2008 13:24:35 GMT -5
Sitting in the corner of the tavern draining a bottle of brandy, he was almost stunned when he heard someone come up behind him. He wasn't after he heard what the man had to say, "Get out of my seat you little bastard!" Ikoret sighed and put on the half mask he normally wore, "You going to make me?" He stood up and faced the man, a brute by human standards, but nothing too special about him. "Yeah, I think I am!" He bellowed, trying to shove Ikoret out of the way in vain. When the man didn't budge he tried to punch him in the face, but the second he got his hand back to start the punch he bent over in pain as Ikoret kicked him in the groin. As he went down, Ikoret hit him with a vicious upper cut that sent him stumbling back to knock over a table filled with other patrons and their mugs. The four of them advanced angrily. The first one tried to tackle him to the ground, but his plan failed when Ikoret used his own momentum to flip him onto the table behind him. Seeing this, the other three charged.
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Post by Crow on Feb 6, 2008 18:55:56 GMT -5
Ikoret walked outside of his room, nearly stunned to find that he was back in darkness with his father standing across the room. "Have you considered my offer?" Ikoret sighed in resignation, "I may as well. This world is doomed anyway. No point in trying to stop the way things turn." He looked up and glared at the demon before continuing, "If not me, than another.....right?" "You catch on very quickly...." He said, tossing a map to Ikoret. "This is a map to the general area of the stone's location. I haven't been to the mortal world since they sealed me here over a century ago. I don't know the area, but you should , at least. As for the stone's exact location you're going to have to find that for yourself." "And after I find it, you're going to use that gift you gave me to open the gate, aren't you?" The demon chuckled evily for a moment, "Already figured out the dual nature of the gift? You're right, that's what it's for. Now, a final warning. The stone is well guarded, by both the seven sins and the others that seek it's power. You would do well to find some help." "Yeah, I would." He said, walking out of the door and into the hallway he was supposed to walk out into in the first place. He sighed, "I'd say d**n him, but he's already d**ned...." He walked past the vampire's door and heard part of what she was saying inside but ignored it for the most part, walking to the local tavern.
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Post by Crow on Feb 6, 2008 12:19:37 GMT -5
He was breathing heavily for a moment before he got the nerve to answer, "No, she wasn't here.....as for what happened to my hand, that's none of your busness....." He said, still stunned by the whole enchounter. He noticed that he was still bruised underneath the clothes also, meaning that he really had been with his father and it wasn't a dream. He wondered how the demon had been able to contact him, seeing as he was locked in hell before he realized and nearly went pale. He was just dragged into a part of his fathers domain! "Uh....would you mind leaving?" He said, realizing that most of his forearm was ice as well. "I have to look this over....." He stepped into the bathroom shutting the door behind him and looked it over, stunned that he could see right through it. He could move it just as well as his regular hand, and he found that he could manipulate it as well. He made it into a set of claws before turning it back to normal again. "Well....looks like you came through for me.....for once..." He muttered, putting a glove over it so it and the long sleved trenchcoat would hide it.
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Post by Crow on Feb 5, 2008 18:20:48 GMT -5
Things were getting colder. He was in a dark room and cold for one of the few times in his life.....It meant that he was in the presence of his father. He looked around, seeing nothing but the pitch black around him, "This is a dream, it has to be a dream....." He muttered as it slowly got darker. "Oh you wish...." A deep voice said behind him before he felt somthing hit him from behind, hard. He hit the ground and was tempted to lay there for a moment before he turned around and looked at the demon. The thing was over twice his size and it's skin had a blueish tint to it. It had the ears of a wolf and wore some unusual pelt around it's waist in adition to the dark pants. The thing that stood out the most was the things crystaline teeth, looking like the very ice that he controled. "You disapoint me as usual....." It took a step closer as Ikoret drew his dagger, throwing it only to have it plucked out of the air. "What do you want from me you bastard?!" He shouted seeing the attack fail. He drew his katana and started attacking. The demon blocked the swipes of his katana with a single finger, "I want you to obey!" it shouted in a booming voice, kicking him a good distance away. "You know of the stone of Alexander, and you know what it can do for us....don't you?" "I know what it can do for you!" "Good, you're not as foolish as I thought. Now.....you're going to get me that stone, aren't you?" Ikoret growled, "Go back to hell, I'm never going to help you!" "Oh, but you are my son.....I know that you've been having....troubles recently with your powers....keep using them in this way and they will destroy you. Surely you know this..." "What does this have to do with the stone?" "The fact that it can benefit both of us, you can use it to learn control of your powers, I can use it to escape. Think on it, after I leave you a gift......." Ikoret felt his hand becoming numb for a moment and watched in horror as it turned blue just before it started to freeze over and turned crystaline.
In his bed he woke up screaming. He looked around nervously before realizing that it was just a dream. Remembering the last few moments before he woke up, he looked at his hand and resisted the urge to faint. It looked as if it was made of pure ice.
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Post by Crow on Feb 4, 2008 20:24:30 GMT -5
He groaned and sat up. "Where the hell....how did I get into my room? Ugh, anything could have happened after my demon side took over....." He fell back over on his bed, figuring that it was better not to ask questions. He thought about taking a shower, but he didn't wan't to go through the trouble that would likley come with asking the vampire next door. He just went back to sleep, hoping that he would remember what happened in his sleep, like he usually did. He just hoped that he wouldn't be viewing a living nightmare.
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Post by Crow on Feb 2, 2008 22:57:26 GMT -5
Ikoret grunted as the thing slashed into his forearm. Shortly after the two had left he had decided to go out on his own after all. After getting outside the town he had found one, seemingly alone. It was nothing more than a setup. Nothing more and nothing less. He cleaved the things head in half and dodged to the side to avoid the snapping jaws of another two. He let one of them taste the silver on his blade before having to dodge back from a swipe from one's claws. He didn't know how many there were, he didn't have the time to count them, but there were a lot of them, more than he thought he could handle. Another one managed to tackle him, knocking the katana out of his hand. He grunted as the ugly thing pinned him to the ground, "I'm going to rip out your heart and feed it to you before you die...." It growled as it reared back for the final strike. That was when it felt cold, colder than it had ever felt before. The man below him seemed to be the source of it. He didn't know what was going on, but it wasn't natural, he knew that much. He kicked the werewolf off of him, causing it to fly about seven feet before skidding to a stop. When he spoke it was in an unusual voice, half his own and half something else's, "You're pissing me off.....you shouldn't have done that...." He stuck his hand through the chest of one of the stunned lycans and watched as it shuddered and twitched, just before it turned an icy blue color and litterally fell to pieces. The six or so left howled and ran at him becoming frozen corpses until only the one that nearly killed him earlier was left. Ikoret walked up to him and reached through him, ripping out a red mess, shoving it down his throat before he started to walk away. He picked up his katana, not bothering to gather the heads. He took a few more steps before falling over unconcious.
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Post by Crow on Jan 31, 2008 18:46:28 GMT -5
Ikoret chuckled, also wondering how long she could keep this up. Another question he had was about how drunk she was, she'd only had a few drinks and she already looked like she was about to fall off the stool. Ah well.....it's all the entertainment i'm getting for the night it seems.....better than getting ripped to pieces by lycans in any case.
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Post by Crow on Jan 31, 2008 14:20:11 GMT -5
Ikoret sat there thinking, noticing the glare of the man. "Why do they always stare at me?" He muttered out loud. He just listened in to the conversation, wondering if the girl was going to maul him or eat him.
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