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Post by Rhage Tohrture on Nov 1, 2013 15:00:27 GMT -5
~Last night~
He stood at the bottom off the stairs in the mansion, flicking his blade up and down in the air, watching the dagger spin. Slipping it into its sheath he called up. "IF you don't hurry up I'm driving without you." He called up. Tapping his foot impatiently. It was his first night on rotation after a couple of days of after going beast.
So now he was antsy to get back into the field. Well When certain people got away from their shellans for more than two minutes. Though he couldn't blame them. No really. If mary didn't have to work he'd still be up there. Grabbing a tootsie pop he ripped the wrapper of and popped it into his mouth.
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Post by John Matthew Tehrror on Nov 1, 2013 15:04:09 GMT -5
He came down rolling his eyes and shaking his head. Two minutes, you've been waiting for two minutes. Calm down.
Laughed and eyed him. Mr. Usually-so-laid-back was getting fidgety.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Nov 1, 2013 15:08:56 GMT -5
"Which means two things..." held up two fingers in Hollywood's face as he walked past him "you need to breed or bleed. Don't get the two confused out there."
Let his eyes do a visual check on the two brothers personal armory. "I dont roll that way and these are new leathers."
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Post by Rhage Tohrture on Nov 1, 2013 15:12:58 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes at them both, giving John the bird. "Don't worry i'm not gonna go breed with anyone apart from my shellan. I think she'd kick my ass if i did, Now are you ladies ready to go ?" He asked.
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Post by John Matthew Tehrror on Nov 1, 2013 15:19:55 GMT -5
He gave the bird right back and few other choice word in rapid sign language, flashing him a huge smile. He nodded and they all made their way to one of the Escalades outside. He tossed Torhment the keys and got inside.
Wondering how many lessers they would find tonight his mind started focusing on the task at hand.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Nov 1, 2013 15:27:40 GMT -5
Caught the keys, made sure they were strapped and turned on the radio as they headed through the mhis.
Frowned at the Hip hop and changed it to top 40 as they hit the road below. Turning towards downtown, smacked Rhage's hand from the radio more than once.
Reached the club district and saw the streets fairly empty. "Good. Hallows eve is usually a bitch."
Got out and checked the gear under his black jacket.
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Post by Rhage Tohrture on Nov 1, 2013 15:38:39 GMT -5
He groaned as they reached the street and he practically launched himself from the car. Gods. The music had burst his eardrums. Gah what a load of crap. Stepping out he looked around and nodded. "The Tourists are just ripe for the picking for the lessers." He said his hand sliding to his dagger and glocks. "Left or right ? Ladies choice." He smirked glancing over at John.
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Post by John Matthew Tehrror on Nov 1, 2013 15:42:25 GMT -5
Blinked at Rhages words and rolled his eyes Ladies choice? Look who's talking pretty boy, Hollywood.
He shrugged and felt around under his coat and counted all where he was armed and nodded. I say left. Looked to Tohrment for confirmation.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Nov 1, 2013 15:46:41 GMT -5
"Play nice children." He pointed foward. "Hollywood take left. JM" looked at his son "Right. I"ll tail behind. Recon down this block and meet under the railroad overpass at the end. No action we bug out to new locale. Stay tight and keep it real."
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Post by Rhage Tohrture on Nov 1, 2013 15:56:44 GMT -5
He Smirked and nodded at them both. "Sounds like a plan. Meet with you in a bit." He said, Taking the left he kept his eyes vigilant as he scanned the street, watching the people, human, civilian, other. For Halloween it was quiet, but then it had only just gotten dark. And it was getting dark early now days. He was sure as the even drew on, the more people would come out and bring trouble with it.
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Post by John Matthew Tehrror on Nov 1, 2013 16:02:56 GMT -5
He gave a quick nod and headed down to the right. At a brisk pace he scanned the area from left to right and moved up to a jog when he heard a bit of a struggle around a corner.
He didn't smell that sweet sickening baby powder smell but he did smell...chocolate. He turned the corner and saw a couple of older kids trying to take candy from a younger one. He narrowed his eyes and let out a shrill whistle, the older two turned fast, their eyes went wide and they took off running. The younger one smiled and picked up his bucket..turned back as he left running, "Thank's dude."
As he chuckled at that he took in a breath of air and winced as he did smell the faint aroma he'd grown to detest.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Nov 1, 2013 16:13:29 GMT -5
There were about a dozen things he could be doing. But he got like this every fucking fall.
Obsessed with those he cared about safety. His shellan, his young fully grown of the heart and his family of the Brotherhood. He had even ordered the house doggens to buddy up on all tasks. Fritz was even ordered to take a Brother to go to the green grocer. Some where he himself refused to go.
He kept his senses sharp as he watched the two males make their way to the appointed way point.
And still stayed tense. He'd relax in the spring.
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Post by Rhage Tohrture on Nov 1, 2013 16:26:59 GMT -5
Spotting 2 human females stagger past him, drunk already as they gave him a look he shook his head. Then he caught the scent. Here we go. Keeping his gear close to hand he continued to walk, spotting them, no harm at the moment. So he kept walking until he reached the railroad underpass. His eyes darting left to right as he kept an eye out and waited. He couldn't wait to get back to his shellan. Or to spill some blood. Anything. His beast was getting antsy already.
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Post by John Matthew Tehrror on Nov 1, 2013 16:35:28 GMT -5
The scent grew stronger as he made his rounds, he heard some shuffling behind him and turned slowly arching a brow. He looked up and one was jumping down from a building and another was Walking toward him with a smirk on his face. The lesser clapped and shook his head, "This is my lucky night, I come across the one Badass vamp who can't give us any lip." Shook his head back and forth slowly "No smart-ass comments from you is there?"
John-Matthew kept his gaze keen and looked foward watching every move of both the lessers. Slowly he reached for his dagger on his left.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Nov 1, 2013 16:40:26 GMT -5
The stink hit him first ss he picked up the pace.
He saw the two lessers with John and looked left to see Rhage funneling in two more.
Pulling out his glocks, he stayed back to let the two males get their lock and kill on as he leaned against a railroad trellis support to watch as a train rumbled over head.
"Bet JM hits black stank before you do Hollywood." Smiled.
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Post by Rhage Tohrture on Nov 1, 2013 17:04:21 GMT -5
He Flipped Tohr of. "Doubt it. But we're both gonna hit it before you do." He said smirking as he caught the sight of the two lessers heading off towards the two females that had staggered past him earlier. Shaking his head he followed after them flicking out his blade. "Now i know you aren't that stupid whenre there are not one, but three Brothers hanging around and i'm itching for a fight." He smirked as one turned then the other and the both went to hit him. Blocking their punches he punched one back kicking the otherback.
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Post by John Matthew Tehrror on Nov 1, 2013 17:16:18 GMT -5
He flicked his gaze to Tohrment and smirked then advanced on the lessers. He punched following through with his left then brought his dagger up with his right, swiping his opponent in the chin, leaving a thick trail of black blood dripping from the wound.
The lesser hissed and John-Matthew shifted right and turned around quick ending up behind the lesser. He punched straight into his back and dropped him to his knees. Wrapped his hands at the neck with a swift twist he heard a crack of his neck. Took the dagger in his right hand and shoved it into his chest and sent him back to the Omega with a pop.
The other came toward him and he took out his other dagger and threw it into the other lesser. Landing another kill.
He spun and turned to Tohrment and Rhage. Rhage was standing with black blood on his boots and Tohrment was propped up against the outside wall cleaning something out of his fingernail.
John-Matthew whistled and raised his hands I'd say that was a tie.
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