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Post by Cynder on May 20, 2011 18:32:33 GMT -5
Radu smirked. "I've got all the time in the world. Whenever you guys are ready.."
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Post by Kat Lenox on May 20, 2011 18:47:47 GMT -5
Zane shook his head. "No, we're ready. Right Kid?"
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Post by Larksing on May 20, 2011 18:53:56 GMT -5
Death nodded and cocked his gun again. "Yeah, we're ready." "Yay! Yay! Death! Yay!" Patty cheered.
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Post by Kat Lenox on May 20, 2011 18:57:10 GMT -5
Liz stared at Patty oddly. "You're acting cheerful about someone's death Patty..." Zane nodded, gripping his scythe. "No hard feelings, right Radu?" he asked.
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Post by Larksing on May 20, 2011 18:58:52 GMT -5
"Bring it on, vampire." Death challenged.
"Death, death, yay!" Patty exclaimed.
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Post by Cynder on May 21, 2011 20:04:53 GMT -5
"No offense taken.." Radu tensed, clenching and unclenching his fingers. His burgundy gaze flickered from Death, Zane, Liz, and Patty. He would not make the mistake of underestimating any of them. Though Radu himself had no weapons to fight with, he made up for it with his vampiric strength and speed. And his gift.
Radu smirked at Death's challenge, ready to see just how powerful this kid was. "Come at me, then," he welcomed.
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Post by Kat Lenox on May 21, 2011 20:13:32 GMT -5
Zane nodded, disappearing a second later. He was in the air, having leaped up, bracing himself for the jump the whole time he and Radu had been talking. He had his scythe ready to slice. He was nearing Radu. In 5. 4, 3, 2...
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Post by Cynder on May 21, 2011 21:35:33 GMT -5
..1. In that one remaining second Radu could feel the air the scythe had created as gravity compelled it and its owner downward. He quickly whipped around, ready to risk getting his shoulder cut in order to avoid heavier damage, and narrowed his eyes. "You can't sneak up on vampires," Radu growled, bracing for impact.
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Post by Kat Lenox on May 21, 2011 21:54:37 GMT -5
Zane chuckled. "My dear friend, that wasn't my intention at all." His face was a scary grin. He had touched down onto the ground. Before Radu could do anything, he sliced his scythe. Not towards Radu, but into his own arm. Blood flowed immediately, flowing down his arm like a red waterfall. It was a risk, he was well aware.
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Post by Cynder on May 21, 2011 22:28:22 GMT -5
//OOC: oh you're good//
Radu's eyes dilated at the sight of Zane's blood, their wine-red irises dark with want. His lips curled as he bared his teeth, a feral low growl resonating from deep in his throat. There was so much blood; the scent overwhelming. Slowly, the killer in him compelled him to take a step towards Zane. No, Radu thought, I cannot be tempted here. Not HERE.
As Radu endured this internal struggle, he remembered Death the Kid. This had been a distraction, and was cleverly executed. He had been right not to underestimate them.
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