Vampire RP anyone?

Cobain heard a voice of distress. She ignored it. ][get used to it, not all vampires are as friendly as you soren][. She didn't feel like speaking when she was in this mood. This mood to hunt.
She walked down an alley, the sounds of cars whizzing by echoing off the soggy walls. The street lights flickered off the puddles, and homeless men and woman sleep inder the black garbage bags.
She walked open two young skinheads. They stood there with their bottles of vodka, and a pack of cigarettes rolled in their sleeves.
"Hey hot shit." the one said with red suspenders on and a mod cap on his head.
Cobain smiled, stealing the cigarette that dnagled from his lips. As she took a drag, she blew the smoke into his face. "Hi." she said flashing her fangs.
The two failed to noticed, they were too drunk.
"So, what are you doing out this late?" the other said, he was built more and taller. "Don't you know its dangerous, for a lovely younglady like you to be wondering around."
"I can handle myself." she said taking another drag.
The boys laughed, almost falling backwards. Cobain smiled also, this was going to be easy. She clutched the bottle of whiskey in her palm.
"You wanna have a good time.." the suspenders boy said coming closer, his fingers grazing her hip and up towards her shoulder.
"Now now..." Cobain said shaking a finger.
"Now what lady, I know you want this." he said coming closer, gripping her shoulder.
Cobain starred at this drunk boy, and his friend. His friend chugged his vodka, with a look of hate and blood in his eyes. She liked it, and as Suspenders continued touching her and laughing, Cobain grabbed his hand off her shoulder and bent back.
This was done quickly, his bones snapping at the same time. Suspenders fell hard to his knees screaming. The taller one charged, his face mean and brutal. She raised her whiskey bottle and smashed it over his dome. He didnt stop, he took her back hard into the alley wall.
His friend still sobbing.
Cobain smiled and laughed at the taller one as he gripped her neck, her feet dangling off the ground. Cobain then kicked forward, her palms gripping the wall. Hersteel heel ripping into his side. He screamed and fell on his knees.
Cobain grabbed him by the thraot, and squeezed hard. He laid on the wet cement trying to breath squirming like a fish. Suspenders mustered up the strength and was to his feet, he stood over Cobain with a wooden bat and swung hard hitting her in the jaw. Cobain was tossed back a bit, her jaw snapped.
Slowly Cobain would rise, her eyes glaring at the two boys. The taller one slowly getting to his feet, vomit dripping off his chin. Suspenders stood gripping the bat. Cobain tossed her hair, her jaw hanging to the side. Cobain grunted, and grabbed her jaw snapping it back in place.
The boyds seemed surprised, but they charged at her. Cobain reach out for the bat, and yanked it out of the boys hand sending Suspenders into the all behind her.
As the tall one came for her, she turned the bat and clothes lined him sending him into convulsions. Cobain turned and looked at Suspenders, broken fingers and nose. Cobain picked him up and smiled, digging her fangs into the boys cheeks. Letting him scream as she took his blood.

(( hey ,she suduced your rollplaying good but you hafe to let some one hit you . you cant be like you god sory if i sound mean but im just saying .......))

][did you read it, i got hit a few times. i actually broke my jaw. im sorry i got confused on which thread i clicked on. Im a vampire ie;I heal faster. I have gotten hitten by belmont and etc. ][

Originally posted by Chaosbark
Dracul had purposely done the attack at a specific angel to prevent any severe pain. Seeing her jump from it he quickly rose raising his hands. A smile playing off his features he gave her a bow. "I see, you aren't entirely bad."

hart narored her eyes

hart:what you thout i was weak?!..............grrrrrrr.

Dracul watched her reaction quietly while gazing at her features. "Yes, you are weak. There is nothing wrong with that. Admit it, then make yourself better simply put."

hart:i am not weak ok i just cant figer out how to use this soreds secret powers yet!!

hart growling

She dropped Suspenders on the ground, his face blue. She smiled as she let the blood trickle down her throat. As she looked over the tall man had the bat, and wacked her hard in the back of the knees. She fell hard, her knees felt like they were on fire as they connected with the cement.
The tall skinhead had a bloody face, and his collarbone was snapped. He was angry, and Cobain was beginning to like this young man. He raised the bat, screaming in pain as his collarbone moved and whacked her hard in the spine. She fell hard on her stomach.
When he pulled out a knife, she quickly spun on her back before the knife came close. She would grab his wrist and break it, the sound of bones snapping echoing off the walls.
Cobain got to her feet, as the skinhead nursed his wrsit in tears. Cobain bent down and grabbed his cigs and walked over to wear he set his booze down. She looked back at the skinhead, crying and rocking back and forth, and walked off.

Belmont had heard the upcoming screams, along with the sirens. Simple as that, poor Cobaine would be sorrounded about now. He had a brief thought, it immediately passed as he would love to see Cobaine gunned down. Though, he wanted to be the one to do it, not some slimy pig in a suit. Feet leaping off the building he would land on his feet deftly. Yes, his wounds still were killing him. It had been a while though, he was starting to let the numbing pain get passed him. The cops were keeping the populas out of the eye of what was most likely happening. He even heard they had seen the killer in action. Yes, now would be the time to flash the badge. It was a complete fake but that would be enough for him to get through. Flashing it at the head of operation he would receive the go ahead. Though, he had to be accompanied by two other police. The alleyway quietly dark the smell of blood filtered to Belmont's senses. Yes, these police wouldn't last all too long. "Just go ahead you two. I'll watch you from behind, don't worry i'm a proffesional." The police would each stare then withdraw their weapons. Turning their backs to Belmont each would fall to two silenced bullets the noise of their forms connecting with the ground.
Belmont stepped by them silently, he would be the one to kill Cobain, not some new recruited runts. Tossing the badge away he listened to it chime quietly. Cobain must of had a ball with whoever the poor souls were that messed with her. Placing his fingers just under his lips he would let out a shrill whistle. "Here girl.." At that he would make a clicking noise with his tounge as if he was calling an animal to him. "Time to go, shouldn't really be around this spot. We got some pigs coming in." He would whistle again along with the mocking clicking noise with his tounge. He knew Cobain would either smell him or get a feel for his blood. Old wounds had a way of doing that to someone.

hart fowled him quickly climbing the bilding she was wondering if he was calling a animal

harts shoes quickly moveing to him

Cobain dropped the bottle of vodka from the fire escape stairway above. The glass smashing into bits. The tall skinhead had run off by now, and she could hear the sirens. The sound pleased her. She jumped down infront of Blemont, the body of the other skinhead covered in a white sheet.
"Ah, Belmont." she said with a smile. "How are your wounds old pal?" she asked her green cold hues twinkling. She spotted the two dead cops laying behind him and shook her head. "Looks like you'll have cops on your tail too. Not to smart are you Belmont."

][inuya.. chaos is two characters Belmont and Dracula... READ the posts real good now. ][

((i know thaty becuase i was chit-chating with him and he told me ))

hart:you know this girl

skaning her woth her eyes .her eyes her eyes looked at the dead cops and looked at belmont

Originally posted by She Seduced
Cobain dropped the bottle of vodka from the fire escape stairway above. The glass smashing into bits. The tall skinhead had run off by now, and she could hear the sirens. The sound pleased her. She jumped down infront of Blemont, the body of the other skinhead covered in a white sheet.
"Ah, Belmont." she said with a smile. "How are your wounds old pal?" she asked her green cold hues twinkling. She spotted the two dead cops laying behind him and shook her head. "Looks like you'll have cops on your tail too. Not to smart are you Belmont."

hart not nowing what was going on her mind raced with thouts and her stumic hurting bad she didnt know if they were dateing hateing or what ever

(g2g i mite be on in 1hr or 2 kk see yea till then 🙂 )

Evangianna blinked and stood against the wind as it whipped heavily across her face. She breathed in deeply, her large black muzzle twiching alertly. There were other vampires around, and quite a few of them at that.. two or three females and a few more males... she followed the scent slowly and carefully.

][Belmont is a vampire slay ie.][

Cobain grinned, and licked her lips. "Pucker up." she said with a grin, she would kickly lift her foot, and swing it around her steel heel inches from Belmonts face, hoping that it would slice. She wasn't about to give up on such a young night, and she knew Belmont was determined to kill her. Still the sirens got louder, the sound was numbness to her. The police were easy to dodge, it was Belmont that was more difficult.

( i kno 😊 )) Evangianna continued on, and finally caught sight of the blood she had smelled... her body quivered with a certain hunger, but she shook it off, and instead lowered her head to watch them fight. Perhaps after some meat could be spared.... a slight grin spread across her mouth.

harts eyes darted of once agen hart was standing in front of balmont and cobain fighting.harts eys wonding the night sky untill she seen a girl smileing at the 2 fighting hart sliped away and walked be hind her .
hart:what you so smileing about?!