True Vampires: against the prince(RP Thread)

He laughed at the sight and took a seat. He was bored. He remember his blade. " need practice" He walked out away from that and headed to his small home. In his back pack he unleashed his Machette. Very similar to a sword he check it out and he took a 2 by 4. He threw it in the air and did a 360 spin and choped it in 2. He looked at his blade " as costom as it can get.

A metal mixed with lemon juice to give a nice sting and a sword that shaves not slices." He whiped around the blade " i havent forgotten your name Asora. My 150 year old friend." He set the blade down. " hmm " He felt his fangs " heheh" His eyes glowed yellow he took his blade and set out running fast and swift like the night. He looked around for somone to suck blood from. He was loosing it " hahaha !!!" He saw a man. It was a mob leader. He rembered him. Vampire killer 1o1.

Haku ran over to him. " well i know who you are and should know im a vampire. RUN now OR BECOME MY MEAL !!!" He smiled. The mob leader laughed as somone came behind Haku. With Hakus good hearing he jumped back. 3 guys with bats and chained hooks. " is that all" His blade shined with a evil glow. The first guy swung his bat. Haku hit it and shaved it apart. " WHat the heLL !?!!" They all went for him at once. Haku charged for one and kicked him into the open and leaned his sword agiasnt his face and pulled it back.

" AHHH !!!!!!!" It shaved part of his face off. He screamed as he bleed and ran away. The mob boss shook in anger. " DAMMIT HES ONE VAMPIRE" They reached inside there jackets. Most likely for there guns. Haku took out his silence Beretta and took cover around the corner. He turned and shot hitting one guy in the arm. One guy threw his chain and hooked it on Haku. " FISHING IS FUN !!!" He yelled out. They all aimed there guns at him. The one with the shot arm smiled " bye bye" Haku with quick speed put away his pistol and went behind them all and choped the chain and the holder nearly in half. Then he stabbed the other in the neck and the bullets hit Hakus chest. Then he ripped out the mans thoat. He took his blade to the Mob Bosses throat. "who hired you ?" He was sweating " the prince i swear !!!!" He frowned " idiots" And he sliced his stomach and stabbed him in the back.

He drank from the blood "nasty but some what tastey". People surrounded the area. He crouched down and with a huge leap landed on the roof and ran back to his place. Hours went by , he was satisfied but he felt sick. " o god ..." He held his stomach. That blood wasnt good for him it was tanted in a way. He eventually took off his coat and uncovered his face fully " all witnesses will die sooner or later." He collapsed from the pain. He laid there in bathroom.The bullets didnt hit him. For none penitraited as they hit his vest. HE was half awake now " my arm , dammit" It was bleeding from the hook wound " ahh" He couldnt get up

Ozi growled darkly, and turned to face him, "What the hell do you want?!" He yelled, "Gonna call me pipsqueek?! Going to make fun of my blade?! Going to do something that will get your ass diced like the other bigmouth?!" He yelled, walking towards Ichigo, "Well do it! Cmon! I want to see your blood spill! Just give me one reason to do it!"

(I should have mentioned this in the profile, so I'll mention it here, Ozi has a very short fuse, ad doesn't like being bugged^_^)

Ichigo took a few steps back. "Hey hey. Why you gotta get so angry. I'm only ten years old i mean seriously you wouldn't kill a ten year old. Once i become more powerful you won't be treating me like this." He turned his back to Ozi. "Hm! Some leader." Ichigo muttered under his breath. Man what a hot head. Tsk and to think i looked up to this guy. He had said in his mind and got his meanest look on his face.

Ozi growled and grabbed Ichigo, and pushed him up against the wall, "Don't be an ass! You're bugging me, and I don't like it! I would suggest going to talk to drake before I decide to waste you!"

Ichigo grabbed Ozi's arm trying to pry his hand off him. "Fine! I'll go!" Ichigo had said as he looked to the left and tried his best to hold back his tears, and gritted his teeth.

Ozi smirked, before leaning forward and pushing his lips against Ichigo's, "Don't be a stranger, coward." He said, and let him go, laughing as he turned away and started walking.

(He plays mind games too, mostly to be an ass^_^)

Ichigo wiped his mouth off and spat. Then looked at Ozi as he walked away. "Coward." Ichigo growled and balled his hands into a fist. If i charge at him now he'll kill me easily. But one day Ozi. Ichigo said as he stood up smiling. He also turned around and started too walk away.

Haku managed his stength and wrapped his arm. He headed back to work. He had nothing better to do now. He hated his path. He hated the very blood flowing threw him. Why would his own clan go betray him liek that ? He felt confused. He wanted answers but he had no idea what to do. He wasnt paying attention while walking straight into a person (Ichigo) " o crap sorry bout that. " He saw a look on his face as if he wanted to kill somone. Was it because of him or ... Haku wondered if he knew anything about the prince.

Ozi stopped and looked back, "I recieved your thoughts.., Your mental shield sucks." He called to Ichigo, "Someday what?"

"Sorry about that man." Ichigo said as he shoved something back in his pocket quickly. "Hey are you in this vampire clan? Do you know why all us vampires gathered here? By the way my names Ichigo Kurosaki." He said as he smiled to Haku.-To Matroshka.

Ichigo had turned around to see Ozi. "I don't even know what a mental shield is. And stop reading my thoughts! It's none of your buisness!" Ichigo said and gave Ozi a cold glare.-To Malkavian.Blood

Haku looked at the person that thought he was all tuff and snickered " walk away" He knew he shouldntt have gotten involved but he turned to Ichigo "im Haku and my own clan is agiasnt me order by the prince so now..... i want revenge. " He smiled " im tired of playing mr. Goody goody" He looked back at the other stranger. Is this guy really that strong ? He wondered. " shouldnt you pick on people your own age. Or are you older than me" He smirked

Ozi grinned, and unsheathed his sword, and turned to him, "I don't know.. Who cares? I wouldn't mind a new blood stain on Brielle."

" talk is cheap. And a life is never for free" He pulled out his machette. He looked in the kids eyes. trying to figure out what move he would make if any. "why do i get myself into stupid messes" He thought "maybe i was looking for an excuse to fight" He thought about it. He didnt think it would be that much of a challenge. Behind Hakus glasses set his snake shaped eyes that put fear into most. They only glow for hunger. He knew this kid wouldnt be easy. He had a feeling he wasnt 15 at all. " So really how old are are you ? " Haku asked , he must know for sure.

Ozi grinned, "Past three hundred, with 200 years of pure training..." he said before appearing in front of him, "Strike me, and see if I bleed." he said, grinning, "OR perhaps..., see if your hands stay on long enough?"

His eyes widend " ah shit " He thought. Only thing Haku could hope for was to avoid him. " hmm well ok then " He jumped back with lightning speed and reached in his pocket and took out a small knife. He threw towards him knowing he would hit it away. HE was curious as to what he had planned. Hakus strategy. Do very weak attack then see how well they counter attack. If to great then get ready for one hell of a fight. Haku wasnt a very strong fighter but was quick wich made up for it. He dare not do anything wreckless. Haku needed to see what Ichigo knew. If he can ask him later that is.

Ozi didn't flinch or even move, letting the knife hit him, making his eyes go bloodshot, and ripped it out of his body, and threw it back, whizzing just past Haku's head, and smashed in to the concrete wall, almost piercing it completely,and raised Brielle, "Very good.., I needed the pain to bring your death.."

" heh how foolish do you think i am buddy ? " He knew fighting this guy would be to much. His years and power are over Hakus. But could he get away now. Or would he be followed and killed " well.... im not dying today nor tommorow. Not until i find out what the prince is after me." He smiled " bet yo could kill them all right ?" He said smirking. He knew were to run exactly. (( Damn im tired. And right before somthing good is ganna happen xD g'night all ))

Caleb leaned against a wall watching the mass group of Vampires. Some were drinking as much beer as they could get down their throat, others were fighting and some were...well Caleb wasn't sure what the hell they were doing. He grew tired though, as far as he could see the leader was the strongest but he still maintained the attitude of a teenage boy who was trying to show off. He couldn't grasp why the were all so fighting amongst each other when the meeting itself had been held to fight a common enemy.
He shrugged his shoulders, lighting up a cigarette he'd picked up from the whore he'd killed earlier. As he inhaled the first time a wicked grin appeared on his face thinking about the murder.

"DIE!"

Marie closed her eyes and covered her face, even though it was covered by metal already; as the remains of the recently slain vampire scattered over the room. It was somewhat her signature to destroy the body trough explosives. She was not taking any chances that a vampire could rise once more and walk the world. What she killed, stayed dead. She arched her eyes as she looked down on her knee. The bastard had wounded her just near the waist and the cut was somewhat deep.

She stumbled out of the now ownerless house, holding her hand over her leg. The meeting that had been assembled by some vampire hunter had already commenced and she was running late as it was already. She cautiously climbed up on the metal-clad horse that she owned. Her lack of imagination was revealed as she ordered her horse to ride, which carried the name White- which was a white Arabian stallion, that had been in the vampire hunting dealings near as long as she has been. She was not one to build up emotional bands, but she had one with White.

Almost reaching her destination, she felt her vision blackening. White sensed her drifting of and rode into an alley just in time. The pain that Marie had surpressed had overcomed her and she fell to the ground with a loud crack. Her metal armor struk the tarmac hard and it rassled from the touch of metal. She also had landed in a puddle of water, but she could not care less of that. She sighed and panted heavily as her leg ached and her vision blackened.

White had been trained for most situation, and a near unconcious Marie he had learnt to hide along with himself. The horse grabbed her by the rope that she had just finished wrapping around her waist for this situation and pulled her into the furthest corner of the alley. The trail of blood from her leg could possibly give her away, but she was ready.

Holding her silver-bullet gun close, she leaned back against the wall and grabbed a blanket that just happened to be in the very same alley. White laid down next to her and she threw the blanket over him and her legs. She removed her helmet to be capable of breathing more clear as she kept an eye on the surroundings. Not long did it take before her sight faded and the pain forced her into a slumber.

Maybe next time she would care to caress her wounds.
Would there be a next time?
Only time could tell!