Murder Capital of the World-Lost Boys Rpg

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Cry little sister.....

By the way, Anyone is still welcome in here.🙂

Originally posted by mycoreisdark
Morgan captured one of the humans and dove for his neck, ripping back the skin as the man cried out. Paul grabbed his meal by it's hair and it's still running legs flew out from under it. The girl screamed and another, braver human ran back in an attempt to save his friend. It was a somewhat impressive action though the man had only just caught the girl's hand as he was landed on by Marko, who sunk his teeth into the mans shoulder.Dwayne had found himself a lovely young woman of a meal and was busy violently draining her dry, while David swept down on his prey, grabbed it by the shoulders and flung it to the ground where he bit visciously into it's skull.
Meanwhile, Morgan had finished her appetizer and after throwing it 's remains onto the fire, grabbed main course by the the middle and bit into the side of it's torso.the boys had also caught their second half of their meals and had begun to drain them. Dwayne and David however, had immobilized their food by leaving them partly finished, moaning on the ground, while they easily wrestled two more humans into headlocks. the two vampires gazed up at their new friend who still hung back in the trees, the humans crying and struggling feebly against their captors' strengths. Morgan looked briefly over her meal at David, who quickly turned and caught her glance then shred his sister's mad grin. David turned back to the trees and spoke gently.
"We realise our way of feeding might have freaked you out a little, but that's just the way we are." David, aswell as Dwayne, glanced backwards.
Loud thunking noises had replaced most of the screams and moans as Marko and Paul began to pile the dead humans into the fire.
Another loud thunk; Morgan threw into the fire, the lifeless shell that had once actually resembled a person. The next sounds were only those of Morgans boots crunching over the earth, the excited panting of the Lost Boys, and the slower, dragging breathing of the frightened humans.
Morgan stopped next to to Dwayne, smiled smuggly, bent and looked into the face of the petrified human. when she spoke however, she spoke just loud enough for Marlie to hear.
"You can take these two out whatever way ya want."

By now, Marko and Paul had finished with the disposal of the bodies and were now busy rumaging through the three small tents that surrounded the fire. Paul had found himself a lovely new boombox which he placed triumphantly where he would remember it.