The Great War Role Play

Fahkir moved the village farther this time walking around the back of the homes. He watched a few people who were talking and let out a low hissing like noise, as he licked his lips. Once they departed he began to follow a woman who looked to be around her mid to late 40s. Once she walked in her home, he swiftly followed her in and grabbed her. His hand wrapped around her mouth tightly as she tried to scream but only a faint muffle could be heard. "ha, well at least you're trying" he said she she began to punch and kick him. He placed his free hand on her shoulder and titled her head to the side, she began to try to scream louder when he sunk his fangs deep into the side of her neck and began to lap up the blood that first flowed out. As the first bit were gone he began to suck the wound the bring the blood out faster, as the woman's body began to put up less and less of a fight.

((Aunt Leona! Nooo!!))

After Naomi took time to look at the village behind her, she turned back to the Lycan's attention. There, a few distance away, was a great white Lycan with scary gold eyes. The young woman gulped with fear, but stood her ground. "He might be the leader of the Lycans. I wonder..." she whispered.

Naomi glanced back at the village again, this time with a worried look. With those Vampires swarming around in the village, which her father warned her about, Naomi grew worried for Aunt Leona.

If something ever happened to her... who knows what Naomi would do?

The white Lycan let out a beauteous roar, and charged towards the city, followed by hundreds of Lycans coming from the forest, and many coming from down the mountain. Jacob leaped to the ground and charged along with the rest of his brethren.

The young girl gasped and hid closely to the tree, frightened by the white Lycan's roar and his followers running past her. Naomi suddenly gasped with a worried look. They were going to attack the village!

"No!!! Aunt Leona!!" Without thinking, she went towards the village, following the Lycans.

Fahkir continued to drink the blood of the woman, when after a few more moments her body went completly limp. she had died from how much of the blood he had drained from her, he continued for a few minutes till all was completly gone. He pulled his head away and licked the small remaining amount up before pushing her lifeless corpse to the floor. "ahhh" he said in a relived tone, as he licked the blood from around his mouth.

Finally, Naomi came to the village, right on time. She glanced around, trying to find her aunt's house. Within a few minutes, she found the house. Naomi smiled, and went inside.

But when she went inside, a man stood over a fallen woman. Naomi gasped. It was Aunt Leona. "No. No!"

Fahkir smiled and looked over to the girl "O was that yours? o well you know how it is gotta feed when the time comes" he laughed and began to walk out of the house as he licked some blood from his fangs.

A group of thirty or so Lycans had stormed the village, now attacking vampires all around. Vampires and Lycans alike laid dead in the streets, as the others waged the war on. Jacob leaped off a rooftop, hitting a vampire off of his horse, and forcing him to the ground. He used his great claws to tear through the vampire until he had been almost clawed completely through. The vampire, obviously dead, was thrown into a rider, knocking him off the horse. A vampire charged the White Lycan and swung his sword deep into it's neck. The silver blade sank in, but had no effect. The White Lycan roared and lifted the warrior up, pulling his in two halves, throwing them into the village.

Naomi looked at the vampire who killed her aunt. As the vampire went out the house, the young girl came to her aunt, and knelt by her side. Picking her dead aunt up in her arms, Naomi began to cry.

"Aunt Leona?" No answer. "Please... please wake up." Still no answer. She placed two fingers on her neck. There was no pulse. Naomi cried loudly and placed her forehead with Leona's forehead. Suddenly, she slowly looked up, anger flashing in her eyes. Her aunt was the most caring person she ever knew.

Naomi placed her aunt on the floor gently and stood up. She then went out the house and closed the door.

Taking her sword out, she found the vampire that killed Leona. "Stop!!" She yelled at him, pointing the sword at him.

Fahkir walked out side and saw all the fighting he going on, he sighed and pulled out his katanas. "shit" he said under his breath as he was about to run, as soon as he started he heard the girls voice. he turned around and make a noise that was inbetween a grunt and a hiss. "What do you want, As you can see this isn't the best time to bother me. I really don't want to waste time killing you, so go back inside and cry over that woman or whatever"

Naomi glared at the vampire as angered tears streamed down her cheeks. "No. I'll kill you for what you did to my aunt. Even if it take me years!"

The young girl ran towards him, raising her sword and yelling.

Fahkir shook his head and stpped to the side letting her run past him, He stared at her and shook his head "Look, you can't beat me. So what if i fed on her it's nature deal with it. If you continue this won't end well"

david ran through thhe village, dodging crossbow bolts and boulders thrown by the lycans. he opened the door to his house and rushed inside, pulling a rope on the ceiling and taking out the locks to his traps. he began setting them as loud bellow ripped through the air. he turned and saw a lycan shot several times by a vampire. he turned swiftly and shot the vampire in the back of the head before returning to his work.

he finished the last trap and then rushed out of the door, locking it behind him. he ran forward, pulling the crossbow bolts from the wounded lycan before turning and running for the forest, a leather sack on his back, filled with supplies. he fled into the forest, passing hundreds of lycans flooding into it.

Naomi stopped. Then she turned to look at the vampire. Raising her sword up, she breathed and cleared her mind. Then she closed her eyes."Remember, Naomi," her father, John Charles, said, "clear your mind of any negative things. Don't let it get you unfocused in battle."

Naomi finally opened her eyes, and stared at the vampire. "I will not give up, vampire. If you won't fight... then that proves that you're afraid to fight me. I thought all vampires are feared. Guess you're the only one who's fearful," she said, taunting him.

Fahkir smiled and pulled out his kantanas "fine if I must"

He pointed one of the blades at her and bared his fangs, he walked a few steps closer as he redied himself.

Two Lycans leaped onto the roof above where Naomi and Fakhir were about to fight. One saw the vampires weapons and leaped to the roof of another building, but the other let out a loud roar, as if challenging him. The other Lycans were tearing the village apart, and slaughtering the guardian forces who were unprepared to fight off such a huge fighting force.

Naomi glanced around, seeing Vampires and Lycans fighting and killing off each other. Then she glanced back at Fahkir.

"Your move, vampire," she said, standing in defense stance.

Fahkir looked aorund and saw the lycan roar at him, he hissed at the lycan and held his blades towards him

"Umm girl, can you wait a moment for me to handle this beast first?"

Naomi looked up at the Lycans. She then sighed and lowered her blade.

"All right. I guess so..."

Fahkir nodded "Thanks" he looked up at the lycan on the roof, and leaped up. He took a step up the wall and bounded to the top, he stared at the lycan and let out a loud hissing noise. "Come on then" he held his swords out at his sides, gripping tightly on the hilts.