Underworld RP

Psyche sighs softly as she stands up. "Alright, time to find a place to go...The sun is about to rise..." She shakes her head as she begins to walk. She exits the bar and shortly after comes to a Hotel. She enters, the breeze, making her hair flutter. She looks at the man in the front desk, she speaks, "May I have a room. One. Master suite." The man looks at her, staring blankly.."Ahhh that will be $500 a night, ma'am." She curses to herself as she then waves her hand, a black glimer fireing over her hand.."I willl give you nothing you worthless creature." He nods blankly, as if he WAS nothing..."Yes...Nothing..." He hands her the key to the suite, in a living dead type motion. She grabs it and smiles simply.."Thanks...Now...Go to the next state over, find a women, and start a family...Get a job and making USE of your short life." She chuckles, messing with his head effortlessly. He nods again..."I shall..." She waves her hand one more time as she watches his color come back to his face...Then she turns and walks to the elevator...

<<recaps, plz? >>

<Basically what is going on is that Shikku took you in her house, and is allowing you to heal in her bedroom. I am now in a hotel awaiting for the sun to rise. Everyone else, I have no idea so no one else is on.*

Psyche yawns softly as she throws open the door. She instantly runs over and falls ontop of the bed. "Ahhhhhhh! Finally a nice, cozy, bed to sleep on!" She grins as she then sits up, remembering to close the certains. She sits back down as a image pops into her mind.."Ooh Isis!" She picks up her whistle from her neck and blows...No sound.

CRASH!!!

The door busts open. A snow white wolf appears, with large midnight blue eyes. "Bark!" Isis runs over and pounces onto Psyche, making her fall back onto the bed. Isis begins licking her face in complete and utter happiness. "Isis! Teehee! Isis STOP WITH THE LICKING!" She pulls Isis off as she gently begins to stroke her head..."How I missed you..." She cuddles her lightly as she stands..."Now stay here...I must go to the bathroom..." She walks into the bathroom and shuts the door behind her..

(Another Charatcher. For some reason I feel asthough I should say it in 3rd person.)

::The window opens...I slowly creep into the hotel room window, pushing the certains aside. My black hair falling into my cold, midnight eyes. I land my feet onto the carpet. And inhale deeply....I whisper into the night air..."Psyche....I have found thee.." I lower myself onto the bed...And I await...::

*_I'm starting my husband off. He just got an account, (Dalton13) even though it's not acctivated yet. Where making Raz do it because it won't work for us. ANYWAY I'm starting it off for him so people...Don't think I'm werid!_*

<< okee-day. welcome to the thread, D13! 🙂) >>

*wakes up in a strange place* where the hell am i? what the ****? damn, feel like a train hit me... *lays back and stares at the ceiling* i'm not the only one here... *has caught Shi's scent* and something tells me that it's no coincidence that i was found by you, eh, old friend?

Shikaku, sits forward slightly, resting her elbows on her knees, smirking at him. "I'm guessing not." She stood, stretching, tossing her long hair back. "I didn't think you'd recognize me, actually. But it seems you can't keep yourself out of trouble these days, eh?" She gave a warm smile. "It's good to see you."

*closes his eyes* apparently not... who the **** layed me out w/ that steel pole? *grins* i never forget a scent. wish i could say the same... can't see... *opens eyes* still can't see...... *laughs* i can smell, though.

"Well, I don't know how you ended up here....I just found you was all." She walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed beside him. "But someone got you good, whoever it was." She laughed. "I smelled familiar blood through my window and came was all. I hope it's not a bother to you."

not a problem. someone had to get me outta there. you should go rest. it's nearly daylight. *sits up, his vision now blurry* i can see well enough to get back to my hunt. and i caught the scent of the guy that KO'ed me... gotta go get revenge... *stands, then falls back to the ground* or... not...

Psyche turns around suddenly. Hearing a loud thud from the bedroom. She looks down at her belt, and gently takes out her reverse blade...She then opens the bathroom door, slowly. And there slapping her tail around is Isis, whimpering slightly...Psyche shakes her head, laughing abit as she then pets the Wolfs head nicely..."Awww Isis...You cute lit---!!!" Just then something grabs her, holding a knife to her neck. Psyche instantly drops her sword to the ground. Playing along for abit.
He growls at her, his fangs staring out of his mouth. His black hair flawing over his bright baby blue eyes. "Are you Lady Psyche? Current Leader of the Sweets clan?" Psyche growls as she grabs the knife and thrusts it down, making the man stumble abit.
"I am. And who am I talking too?" Psyche picks up her sword as she places infront of her, protecting herself from any other harm.
He throws his knife onto the bed, as he then walks closer to her, his arms in the air.
"Psyche...Tis I...NeoKyo..."Psyche eyes instantly widens, throwing her weapon aside she begins to shake..
"Neo-Kyo? Is it truly you???" He nods, his eyes begining to exam her from head to toe....He lowers his gaze.."I....I..I thought you were dead with the rest of them....But I was...What..Is that you I sence?"
Psyche places her hands back onto her side, new blood beginning to leak...she begins to back away..."No..Don't worry about me...I'm fine...Really..."She blushes as she begins to loose color in her face...Backing up, she trips and falls...

Out the hotel window.

She sighs, picking him up off the ground and placing him back on the bed, murmering, "I can't rest if you're in my bed..." With that, she tucked him under the covers and sat down next to the bed, leaning her head against it, sighing.

(whoa, big ol' recap please, from the bar talking about Raze.)

Originally posted by Great the Vraya
(whoa, big ol' recap please, from the bar talking about Raze.)

<< first off, very awesome avvy. next, i left the bar and got clocked in the back of the ruddy head w/ a steel pipe, now i'm crashing at Shi's 'til i recover. as for everyone else... dunno... >>

*crawls outta the bed and over to the couch in the next room* take your ruddy bed. i prefer to sleep on couches. reminds me of the bloody hell-hound i am. *lights a cigarette* and i'm havin' a few smokes! *shuts his eyes and leans back on the couch* *thinking to himself* that had to have been Raze... or one of his lackies that clocked me... nobody else could've caught me off-guard like that...

Shikaku stands to follow him and growls, snatching the cig from his mouth. "Not in my place you're not." She put it out and broke it in half. "I refuse to have my apartment smelling like a goddamn ash tray. You should have learned by now that I detest the idea of cigarrettes." She grabbed the pack away from him, hiding them behind her back. "Now if you're going to suffocate your lungs...please don't do it in here. Take it outside."

*growls* you don't remember how detesting it is to steal my smokes and make derogatory comments about them, do you? *pulls out a fresh pack and lights a new one* you should know i always carry more than one pack, shi... certainly you've not forgotten that? *triumphant smile as he blows a puff of smoke in her face* okay, i'll go outside.. *limps to the window and hops out onto the ledge* i prefer the night air, anyway...

Psyche screams from the top of her lungs, the shirl loudly charging through the air. She beings to claw at random objects, *Being the bricks, stone, and etc.* Then everything stops. And she feels a powerful force around her wrist. She looks up..."Neo..Neokyo? What? Are you doing?"

She coughs, waving the smoke away, burning a glare at the back of his head. "If you weren't an immortal...you'd be dead because of those things by now." She leaned back against the wall beside the window closing her eyes and crossing her arms. "And I have changed a bit since we last met." She smirked, peering to the strip of light the entered through the window. "I've grown immune to it."

Blutlin woke up in a cage. He had a huge welt on his head. Somebody must have knocked him out. he began looking around at his surroundings... dark, dank, bloody, and industrial...'must be a vampire's crib' he thought to himself. He began shaking the bars trying to get out "Help!," he yelled. Jerking the bars violently. He stopped hearing some distant clanking and then steps coming towards him. "hahaha," the man who approached him laughed in an evil voice
"The little vampire sleepyhead finally woke up," he added mockingly.
"Who the hell are you, and where am I?" Blutlin asked desperately.
"Why, you don't know who I am, you must! I am a great vampire dammit! I have killed entire royal families and you're saying you don't know me?" He asked ahamed yet astounded.
"Can't say I do." Blutlin replied flatly.
"hmph, very well, I am known as "the toad" but you may call me Mr. Daltson. I am direct assistant to lord and master Raze and a little birdy told me you were trying to kill my master...that, I'm afraid is not acceptable," he grimaced "and for that, you will die" he chuckled then a charge of electricity came surging through Blutlin's body and he fell down again. Daltson laughed and walked off. Blutlin waited for a couple of minutes until he was sure Daltson to be completely gone then got back up. 'there's nothing more useful than electricity repelling fabric' Blutlin chuckled to himself. 'now to get out of here...think Tom think... a thought popped into his head...his allies couldn't help him because they were out of range but surely someone could help him. Vampires, he remembered had some type of supersonic brainwave much like telepathy and could use it to contact each other. He though hard enough until he was in a shadow deminsion (a network of minds per se, he reached out to the three that he had met in the bar, surely one of them could help him. he began his message
'help, trapped in...somewhere...vampire named Dalton...toadie for Raze... sending message to you from my mind...think you can follow the line and find me...send help soon...This guy's crazy...'
Tom sighed. Telepathy was hard work.

*grins* impressive, shi... but these are the heavy-duty smokes... *looks grim...* even with my immortal demeanor... i'm dying... have been since before i started smokin'. the nicotine eases the nerves and the pain, but... i've got 'bout a year left in me. anyway... i've gotta go... Raze is getting away every second, and the bills don't pay themselves... gotta get the bounty on his head. *stands and leaps from the ledge, then walks off down the street slowly* *thinking to himself* Thanks, Shi... but you're in danger with me around... Especially with those loyalists around... ****in' self-righteous bastards... i can't endanger a friend right now, though... i need to find raze... get some answers... and then... i storm the covens............ *lights another smoke*

Sighinh, she shook her head and started towards her bed. Despite her immunity, she still liked to sleep during the day hours. Slowly, she changed and layed on the bed, folding her arms behind her head, mumbling, "He'll be back...". Rolling over, she closed her eyes and inhaled deep and tried not to choke on the scent of his smokey clothes still in her bed. She placed the thought aside and began to drift.