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The Red Death
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 28.February.12, 11:30 PM | Message # 1 |
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| A plague has struck the New World, taking thousands every week, every day...The governments, all humans have turned against the supernatural, blaming them for the deaths that are befalling the war, ignoring the fact that their people are dying too. Now, they are run from their homes, trying to find shelter from the Red Death themselves. How do you fight?
What is the Red Death? Good Question:
The fingernails turn blue then gray then black, followed by skin turning to a dead white. The eyes then become bloodshot and pupils fully dialated, leaving no iris visible. Red circles begin forming in random places and then sickness sweeps in. The mark of death is when the deepest red circle appears on your chest above your heart, you die within two days after that
Race Choices:
Human(derp)
Cherub(Humans with wings,granted minor 'abilities')
Vampire/Werewolf(herp-derp)
Shifter(like a werewolf but can change anytime)
More when I can actually think-Spetsnaz
CS:
Name:
Race:(a selection of available,no original races
Age that you appear:
Actual Age:
Appearance1:
Appearance2:
Ability:
Personality/Bio:
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 10:49 PM | Message # 101 |
 The man with no frontal cortex.
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| Thunp. Howl.
I dared to look back, the wolfs were falling behind...
Suddenly...
THUMP.
The roof of the old van bent down. Wolf on the roof.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 10:56 PM | Message # 102 |
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| There is a sharp screeching sound as claws attempt to hold onto metal roof.
But the wolf falls off, i could see it fall.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 10:58 PM | Message # 103 |
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The man with no frontal cortex.
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| (Nope.
The sheer act of you wearing a trench instantaneously turns you into a vampire.
It also turns you into a badass.)
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:00 PM | Message # 104 |
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| (If I don't throw myself in now, I may never get a chance. So..)
I am only one, but I am one.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:01 PM | Message # 105 |
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| (Welcome to Red death. Badass vampires with trench coats go to the left. Wussy Shifters go to the right.)
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:02 PM | Message # 106 |
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| Marcus
I darted towards the van along the side of the road, hiding under the cover of trees lining paralleled to the other line of trees on the other road. I was slowly closing in on the van. My intentions were to help rid the innocent van of the pests. To rid them of those wolves.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:02 PM | Message # 107 |
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| "Why train tracks?" I ask, noticing we stopped.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:05 PM | Message # 108 |
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| Marcus
Two wolves remained as they continued to hunt the van.
I grew close to the largest wolf of the pair. I pounced on top of him, and tore him to the ground and bounced his head on a train track. I pulled myself up, and ran after the second wolf.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:08 PM | Message # 109 |
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| "k...I'll drive..."
This would later prove to be one of the worst decisions ever made. Ever.
I took the wheel. The car was already running...
Ok, accelerator...
The car lurched forward, and continued forward.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:11 PM | Message # 110 |
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| Marcus
I grunted at the thought. I was about to sacrifice one of my shurikens on a lousy wolf.
I tore the star blade from my trench coat that flew behind me as I ran. I aimed for a few seconds before launching it at the wolf. The wolf stumbled for a few seconds before flipping over on its side, where it whimpered quietly.
I threw myself forward, and dove in the air, landing on top of the van, just as the wolf had.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:11 PM | Message # 111 |
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| (I have to go. don't go far.)
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:12 PM | Message # 112 |
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| (Since you're going, I'm going to pause. I hate the fact that you usually get left behind when it comes to threads.)
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:16 PM | Message # 113 |
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| (Eh, must respond.)
Marcus
I heard the opening of a door, and snapped my neck in that direction. I glared at the head peeking up onto the roof. I lurched forward, grabbing the ledge of the roof and open door, and swinging inside the van without invitation.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:20 PM | Message # 114 |
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| Marcus
I imitated him mockingly by leaning against the wall of the van straight across from him. My arms were crossed across my chest as I observed him. I leaned forward, sniffing the air of his 'personal bubble'. "A vamp', eh?" I asked, pretending I could not tell already.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:27 PM | Message # 115 |
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| (Don't vampires usual have enhanced senses?)
Marcus
"Where is this vehicle headed?" I asked. I needed to know. It would help determine whether I stay or go.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:33 PM | Message # 116 |
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ToxIke
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| (What would be their current location, BTW?)
Marcus
"Oh? What for?" I asked. "You can't hide in the air forever." I informed him, wondering if that's what he and his friends intended to do.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:41 PM | Message # 117 |
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| (He-yell yes.)
Marcus
"I've been thinking...would it not be smarter to head from sort of mountain top, such as a lonely plateau?"
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:45 PM | Message # 118 |
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| Marcus
I grinned. "For you have a better idea? Young one?" I reminded him.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Toxic | Date: Sa, 17.March.12, 11:51 PM | Message # 119 |
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| Marcus
I rolled my eyes. "Reasonable." I said, ending the short conversation.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 18.March.12, 1:34 AM | Message # 120 |
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| (Well obviously this means I don't even have the chance to get back in this thread in any shape, way or form because I was ENTIRELY forgotten and I made the god damned thing with Spetz. Thanks you guys. A lot.)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Toxic | Date: Su, 18.March.12, 5:56 AM | Message # 121 |
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| (Um. Err...Only two pages have gone by, and I had to hop in six pages into it. When I was online, the thread was dead. When I was out Friday night chilling with my friends, you guys were here taking off. Plus, you're with the three of them in the same van. Can't you say you were maintaining your silence or something?)
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Toxic | Date: Su, 18.March.12, 5:59 AM | Message # 122 |
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| (Sorry you feel that way.)
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 18.March.12, 12:43 PM | Message # 123 |
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| (*Four pages. I was in the passenger seat so thanks for putting your gun in my lap :P)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 18.March.12, 12:51 PM | Message # 124 |
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| (XD)
I was sitting still in the drivers seat, holding back terror.
2?! 2 vampires?!
And an elf. In the same car.
With a shifter. Do vampires hate shifters innately?
That new vampire already busted up our pursuers...All shifters...
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 18.March.12, 12:52 PM | Message # 125 |
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| Ginny
Growing aggrivated with the over-intense smell of blood and vampire, I crawled to the back with the shifter. "Thanks for letting me help," I said sarcastically.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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