Vampire RP anyone?

(ahhh, the very first Rp I played in. I suppose I'll take Darkclaw, but am much too lazy to explain him. I guess I'll just say, the true genius of the human mind. He's awesome. So anyway.) Darkclaw walked about down a sidewalk. He had been here a long time by now and seen many interesting battles and friends. The problem was, ever since him and his friends (or at least the closest thing he had to friends, though he didn't think they thought so) Had all disappeared a long time ago. It was time for a new generation of vampires. It was time for him to rise to power it was time! His excitement had made him float in to the air, scaring passerby's. "It's time!" he screamed and bit in to the neck of a lady who was by him. People began screaming and running. He dropped her to the ground dead and sent out a brainwave to all vampires. He sent his address to them and said to come as quickly as possible and then he jumped away and flew.

Jake turned and placed his brass knuckles back on his fist. He jumped down the hotel building, and landed on the cement below. The cement crumbling under his black boots. He took out a cigarette and lit it, the smoke left a cloud dangling over his head. Taking a step back out into the busy streets of the city, he looked around for his next victim.

Derek was about to strike but heard the message sent by what seemed like a very powerful vampire. "What... why now!?" Derek lept on to the top of the building and started to move towards where the message directed him to follow.

Darkclaw sat, meditating and picking up things with his mind. Waiting for even the slightest presence of a vampire. There were a few but not enough to follow through the plot that he had planned. Plus, there were bound to be rebels. People who think that human beings are more than just food. Darkclaw pondered on this. Perhaps, He should just give up, but, no. He was the most powerful vampire alive, or at least he thought so. He sat waiting.

bbl guys

((Ugg coms being gay and i cant keep up,recap ? and will any one tell me how the hell to jump in been asking for hours!))

((Just pop in like the rest of us =P and Vraya has sent a call to all vamps in the area.))

Derek stood at the top of the building looking down. He could feel the strength of a vampire nearby and instantly knew that the othert vampire knew he was there. Stepping off the top of the building and landing unscathed he walked out. "Come on old timer! Show yourself."

"Oldtimer, eh?" Darkclaw said lifting Derek in to the air. He showed his 23 year old face. "Do I look old to you?" Then Darkclaw paused. "Ahhh, you are the first one to come?" Darkclaw placed him on his feet gently, "I have a proposition for you... Derek

I didn't come here for a deal... I came here to tell you cut the messages out. I'm freelance." Derek just stared at the stronger vampire.

"Please, Listen? uh...sit down" Darkclaw said waving his hand making a an invisible burden on Derek's back forcing him down. "You may notice, this is an offer you cannot refuse."

"What if I refuse then you kill me?" A small force of powerful could be felt growing within Derek and it showed no signs of slowing.

"No of course not I need no more tainted blood spilled." Darkclaw said waving away the burden. "I suppose if you really don't want to hear my proposition, then I will just find someone else. Off with you, shoo." Darkclaw said waving his clawed hand.

"You're work aint mine old man." Derek turned around. "We are being weeded out you know."

She had felt the message after Jake left. Quickly she gathered her weapons and boots, appearing in the shadows. Quietly she listened to Darkclaws words. Hmmm... Cannot refuse huh? Sounded fun to her. But she couldn't agree to just that, or if she even took up the offer. She smiled and leaned back against the wall. The one who arrived earlier seemed to be gaining quite a bit of power. This could get fun.

Originally posted by Red Spartan
"You're work aint mine old man." Derek turned around. "We are being weeded out you know."

Camille watch a veiw"Group " She found her self wispering softly she could feel alot of power in that group.They where up to something, she could see the vampier who sent that call."She looked,what does he want.She stayed silent, she wasnt just walk over there.The shadow was a good place to hide .She doesnt know if this was a trick.

She smiled and appeared behind Darkclaw, her arms wrapped around his waist and her chin resting on his shoulder. "Tiered my lord?" She grinned then looked to Derek. "Why do you refuse? The reason our numbers are falling, is because of the human's, hunters, and lycans. Why not take him up on such an offer, hmm?"

"Because.. I am allied with a Lycan." Derek made sure he was ready for the consequences of what he had just said. Not many vampires even knew a lycan's whereabouts, regardless of their life. Derek just watched them both and he could feel another presence, it was faint but a distinct pattern was there.

She blinked and sighed, not really knowing what to say to that. There was a faint power source neaby, but she pushed that thought aside. "What?... How can you be allied with a lycan? More or less why would you want to?"

Jake didnt respond well to telepathic messages. He was to hungry to care, and wasn't interested in some divine plot or joing some cult or klan. He continued down the city street, now scattered with homeless drunks and trashy wh*res.
As he continued he found himself in a pleasant residental area. The house all with the same build, just painted in different colors, with there trimmed hedges and there picket fences. Luxury cars lined in the driveways, and the grass cut perfectly. As he continued down the road he caught the scent of a woman. He turned his attention to the light straining from the large bay window.
A woman stood in the kitchen scrambling something in a metal bowl. As he lurked closer, he picked up on a male in the household. He watched the girl for a bit, in her long white t-shirt, probably the males, with a small smile on her face dancing to the music that played in the backround.
In an instant he smashed through this bay window and grabbed the woman with one arm, and placing his hand over her mouth. He looked in the bowl and smelled the cake mix. He smiled at her and pulled her close.
With in seconds he had snapped this womans jaw, and chewed on her neck like it was a steak. Leaving just enough blood streaming through her body to breath, he placed her on the kitchen floor to bleed out. Thats when the male came running down the stairs. Jake was ready.
As this man turned the corner to see his lover or what have laughing on the floor, her face twisted with fear unable to move or speak, he felt a large amount of pain in his shoulder.
By the time he realized what was happening his arm was dangling like a broken twig and he was up against the wall. The woman made small noises as she watch her man's inside be slowly torn from his body. Jake just let the blood drip into his mouth, as the man screamed until shock took over.
He then dropped the body next to the woman and smiled at her. The womans eyes teared as she looked over at the man lying dead besides her.
"I would end your misery, but that wouldnt be fun." Jake told her, and exited the kitchen.
He jogged up the stairs and tore off his bloody shirt, revealing his spine tattoo on ... well the spine of his back. He then walked into the bathroom, washed off his face and hands and grabbed another white cotton shirt. He was gone before the sirens could be heard in the neighborhood.