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Post by Jezzira on Apr 18, 2008 22:07:44 GMT -5
He tugged lightly at his glittery white poncho, looking around from side to side biting his bottom lip. He seemed paranoid, but not afraid. For fear was not something this sixteen year old boy knew. He was slender of figure and bore no wounds or scars that were visible, though he was clothed from head to toe. His poncho bearing a hood from which his long locks of red hair cascaded. His crystalline blue eyes seemed to pierce through the night. His short stature and aire of naievity made it quite apparent that he was not a creature of the night.
He continued forward one step at a time, each movement forward seeming to give him confidence. Jezzira was the identity given to the boy, clothed in white from head to toe. Knew he no fear of the darkness around him, and perhaps, that would be his only salvation.
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Post by Nikki on Apr 18, 2008 22:20:19 GMT -5
Strolling along casually, Nikki bobbed his head to the music that was pounding in his ears. He was seemingly oblivious to his surroundings. The wind blew hard, his long coat flowed. He approached the alley and as he was about to pass, he stopped dead in his tracks, lingering. He glanced over towards the boy, a piercing icy blue gaze. He smiled softly. "Lovely night, isn't it?" He chuckled. "As lovely as it is, it just isn't safe out for a boy like you. There's slayers all over the place, surrounding us as we speak... But you wouldn't need to worry about that, would you?" The vampire dropped his hands into the deep pockets of his pants.
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Post by Jezzira on Apr 18, 2008 22:27:02 GMT -5
Jezzira blinked at him a few times, "Slayers?" he asked, his voice soft and melodic. He was at bet lost by this mention of slayers, and that it was not safe out here for him. After all, no one had hurt him in his few short days in this world. He tugged again on his Poncho the hood slipping off his head and thick red hair pooling out from beneath it. The boy had a soft and fair complexion and big blue eyes. He almost oozed innocence. He took a step toward the man, awaiting an answer.
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Post by Nikki on Apr 18, 2008 22:46:59 GMT -5
Nikki kept his position as he rose his hand in the air, extending his index finger, waving it slightly. "Hey kiddo, please keep the distance. I'd feel bad if you got hurt in my stead." His ears twitched at the faintest sound that couldn't be heard by most. His hands gripped something from within the depths of his large pockets. His smile widened. He knew his favorite slayers were here. He could feel their stares glaring eyes upon him. "It seems my favorite humans have come to see me."
A female figure turned the corner down the street and faced Nikki. Her outfit was snug, black and glowing neon green lines covered it. She grinned. "You keep escaping us, love." Her German accent was strong. "Tsk, tsk."
A giant of a man, dressed the same as the female approached the boy from behind. The green lines glowed brilliantly in the darkness. He was carrying a large gattling gun. He placed a heavy, yet gentle hand on the boy. (Think of something like Azul from FFVII: Dirge of Cerberus in terms of look.) "Close your eyes."
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Post by Jezzira on Apr 18, 2008 23:06:17 GMT -5
Jezzira dropped quickly crouching on the ground and darting forward toward Nikki, since that was the object of his current fascination. All these new people fascinated him though, what did they want? who were they? Why did that woman sound so funny?
He blinked as he spun around to face the giant man who had placed a hand on his shoulder. his clothes settling about his body once more and his hair falling about his face.
He gave a soft smile as though nothing were wrong. Because in his world, nothing was.
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Post by Nikki on Apr 20, 2008 7:07:53 GMT -5
Nikki's eyes quickly darted towards the kid. Damn kid. A thought flashed in his mind. He grinned again. A shot was fired from within his pocket towards the strange woman as he leapt into the alley, grabbing the kid with his free arm and dashing towards the giant man.
The woman simply side stepped from the bullet and scowled. "Fucking cocky vampire..." She placed a couple of fingers on her neck. "He's on the move."
The man gave a great laugh as Nikki's speed, noting that he was slower than the average vampire and let him pass.
((Wanna start another on the Misc. Board?))
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Post by Jezzira on Apr 21, 2008 22:35:53 GMT -5
Jezzira being as small and light as he is, is easily scooped up by Nikki, He watches the woman and the large man, surprised blue eyes wide. He wondered patiently what was too become of this situation which made little sense too him. Slayers? What were those? Who was this person carrying him off into the night?
He knew that this realm was far different from his, though, how much he had the faintest idea, though he had the impression. He would learn soon.
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Post by Nikki on Apr 22, 2008 1:47:45 GMT -5
The man swiftly turned towards the vampire and the boy. He pressed a couple of buttons on the large gun causing it to change shape slightly, a cannon barrel emerged from with in. The prongs extended from within and began to charge the tip with electricity. He grinned.
The woman raced down the street and whipped into the alleyway. "Eden, why did you let them pass?!" she scolded as the ran up to the giant.
Eden chuckled. "He is slow. Watch. "
"You'll hit the boy." She pressed a button on the gun, causing it to retract. "You're far too destructive. I'll handle them." The woman dashed after the two.
Nikki checked back as he ran down the alley. "Hey kiddo, you're such a trouble maker." He stopped, putting the kid down as well. Turning his back to him, he dipped his other hand into his pocket, revealing yet another gun and grinned, showing his wicked fangs. "I'd stay back this time. This is gonna get a little rough."
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Post by Jezzira on Apr 22, 2008 9:04:08 GMT -5
Jezzira watched patiently, ``They are the ones with the trouble, they cannot catch you.`He stood silently after that, only turning around to watch Nikki`s back, to make sure there was too be no surprises placed upon the man who had whisked him away from the large man and the woman he could barely understand.
`Why is this happening too you?" The bright eyed red haired boy pondered, Nikki didn't seem like a sour character at all.
(Sure thing, what kind?)
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Post by Nikki on Apr 25, 2008 0:14:36 GMT -5
"Oh, the can catch me." Nikki grinned. "Because it's their job. They like to kill creatures like me. They find it fun," Nikki joked. He knew this kid was going to make this fight difficult. A gear rolled in his head. Maybe he was gonna have fun with this. Quickly, he placed his guns' safety on and manhandled the kid into a headlock, placing the barrel of his locked gun to the boy's head. "Hey miss, I see you're worried about this here boy."
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Post by Purgatory and Eden on Apr 25, 2008 0:17:41 GMT -5
The woman rose both of her guns at Nikki, still walking towards them. "I am a perfect shot. The boy won't be hurt."
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Post by Jezzira on Apr 25, 2008 0:36:42 GMT -5
Jezzira blinked softly his body was frail in Nikki's hands. He flinched as Nikki put the gun to his head not out of fear of death because he had no idea what was being placed against his head but out of the fact that he couldn't see what it was. His flinch was noticeable, enough to make a perfect shot sour if it wasn't perfect enough.
For him this wasn't even a game, he had no understanding of the situation and it was reflected in his eyes simple construct innocence. To commit violence infront of such eyes in itself would almost be a sin. But Slayers and Night children did not bend to the laws of the righteous.
He waited patiently no quick breathing not darting eyes, just sheer innocent patience, his body was warm in Nikki's grasp, almost unhumanely so, more like a warm bath than the average tempurature of a human. The poncho he wore felt almost as though it were spun of spider webs that hadn't been spun into silk. The scent of the boy was sweet and bore no trace of human smells.
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Post by Nikki on Jun 18, 2008 23:05:22 GMT -5
Nikki grinned. "Is that so?" He gave a quick laugh. "Sorry kid." He apologized to the child before giving him a massive shove forwards towards Purgatory. Nikki swiftly placed the gun in it's holster, grabbing hold of his beloved dagger, Stella. Going into his battle pose he chuckled. "Take the kid. We don't want him to get hurt, am I right? Besides, I don't protect humans, I drink their blood." He knew that giving them over to them would be alot safer for him. "So, shall we dance?"
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Post by Jezzira on Jun 18, 2008 23:35:36 GMT -5
Jezzira gave a startled gasp as he was shoved forward, he was exceedingly easy to push around. He attempted to turn to face Nikki as he was pushed toward the woman however, his plan backfired as he tripped over his feet and quickly the shove became a tumble. Head over heels as he attempted to stop himself by spreading out, though not such a good idea injury wise it stopped his forward movement as he hit the ground, the distinctive crack was heard only moments before a cry of pain eurupted from the mouth of the thin redhead.
He pulled himself to his feet almost instantly, stumbling slightly as he cradled his left arm with his right, as he bit his lip. The smell of.... silver? or something similar to it began to permeate the air, a distinctive difference from the iron smell of human blood.
He stood dead center to this dual unaware of the violence about to ensue.
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Post by Purgatory and Eden on Jun 24, 2008 3:58:21 GMT -5
"Eden, collect the kid." She bolted past the child with great speed, especially for a human.
The behemoth of a man strode up to the child offering a great, yet gentle, hand. "Come with me, child. You will be safe."
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