Vampire RP anyone?

Hearing the sick crack of the clip hitting the back of the woman's head Belmont didn't even flinch. As for the gun being knocked out of his hand he simply rubbed the red mark. As the heel grazed his cheek a brief line of blood showed as it ran slowly down his cheek meeting his pulsating jugular. Belmont guranteed this vampire was already after blood. "Seems you're overstuffing that dead face of yours."

"I was hungry." she said holding the belt tight in her hand. SHe was full now, that beafy bartender had plenty of blood and flesh on him. She would smile evily at Belmont. "You go a problem with that?' she would ask,.

hart seen the hole thing she shaken with fear she didnt want to be a real vam;ier now she look doun in sadness is he going to kill me to she thout she hid her self but you could still see her she was in a realy bright orange

((shaken))

Belmont quietly listened. "Just shut it bloodsucker." He began talking in a whining voice. "I was hungy. Got a proooblem with that?" He gave off a half smirk returning to his usual tone. "It's rats like you that tend to give off that 'kill me now' tone."

hart had to go she standed up her fangs shouwn on her deep red lips makeing her look like not no kind of vampier of all

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps echocing off the walls of the alley. A tall shadowy figure stood watching with eyes that flashed a gold shade in the moonlight.

Originally posted by DanieLs_4_Ever
*Night gently pushed her head in the direction of his hand and caressed her head against it as he stroked her hair, closing her eyes.*
"Sounds like a plan.", She said.

<awww...okie, ttyl.>

Christian smiled, and let his hand drop to his side slowly. He began walking down the street, making his way toward the city lights. He thought about the girl he had killed not too long ago, in the slums of the city. He hadn't taken that much blood from her; he was still hungry.

hart ran out not wanting to get killed she passed him walking on the streets she pick her pass up with him she want to go home to much blood to night

Originally posted by Chaosbark
Belmont quietly listened. "Just shut it bloodsucker." He began talking in a whining voice. "I was hungy. Got a proooblem with that?" He gave off a half smirk returning to his usual tone. "It's rats like you that tend to give off that 'kill me now' tone."

"Dont worry baby, the scent of you makes me sick."
Cobain clenched her fist and punched him hard in the jaw, her diamon ring cracking on his bone. She then quickly grabbed him by the arm and slammed him hard into a tree. She released him, and spat on his face. Then in a blink she was gone, jumping roof to roof, with a smile on her face.

Rising from the ground Belmont knew his jaw was either bruised or broken. Watching her retreat he let out a ragged breath gripping the dirt. "Bloodsucker.." A sudden noise of something retracting could be heard as a metal steak flew out connecting with one of the buildings Cobain was leaping off of. A brilliant flash would sound followed by the roof of the building crumbling.

*Night followed behind and caught up to him, walking by his side gracefully.*

hart lended on a bilding looking at the cars pass the cool air hit agenst her face claming her doun she let out a long sigh and closed her eyes still standing up and leaning on the bilding she bloked out the sounds only she opened her eyes seeing some one jump roof to roof

hart:blood sucker

hart seen the guy that was fighting that person she snikerd and closed her eyes and smiled

((danie 4 life you with my person?????))

Originally posted by DanieLs_4_Ever
*Night followed behind and caught up to him, walking by his side gracefully.*

The suburbs quickly turned into the slums once more, and Christian could hear screams far off in the distance, the sounds of lives being turned upside down and inside out. The women on the street corners peddled themselves, calling out to those who would hear. Christian wasn't that desperate for food tonight. He stopped near a liquor store, the neon lights shining through the bleak night, and turned to Night. "Where would you like to go, dear?"

"Not very familiar with these parts, and dont know what all takes place. How about you choose what you think we'd both like?", Night asked and smiled at him.

Cobain would fall with the crumbling building, but no scream left her mouth. She would hit the pile of cement and brick below, as the walls crumbled around her trapping her under a large peice of floor. She growled clenching her fists.

hart herd some thing she walk along the shadows she quickly lade back on the wall in the shadows wonding is the vampier goingto make it her pink and blue eyes glowed in the dark

"Very well." Christian smiled and started walking again, moving silently through the city streets. Soon they were in an area covered in bars and clubs, drowning in neon lights. He stopped again in what seemed to be the center of it all, a small stone circle surrounded by low bushes. "Pick a building, any building," he said, stroking her cheek with his knuckles, "I'm sure you'll find something tasty which ever one you choose."

Cobain would grab the piece of floor covering her stomach and down. She pushed it upwards with all her stregth, it flew high into the air and quickly Cobain would somersault backwards, her heels landing on the sidewalk and the floor would come crashing down, Cobain quickly ducked down.
She looked in the direction of Belmont, who was about 3 blocks down, chaos still running around him and her. She pointed at him and then turned and ran, then her feet would leap so high into the air that she would dissapear in the thick fog rolling in.