тнє муяиx ~ An Anti-Vampaere Group ~ [RP Thread]

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    Mark watched her for a moment, then turned a ran towards Gale and Lyren. "Gale! Can you move?"
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    Lyren took Gale's shirt off the window and pressed it to his side, attempting to stop the bleeding.
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    "Camille! You ask for a slaughter!" Chloe growled, crouching on the ground and holding her injured leg.
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    "Then a slaughter it shall be, dear Chloe," Camille replied calmly.

    Meagan ran forwared and picked her bow up and aimed at Mark quickly shooting an arrow.

    Mark heard something behind him and whirled. The arrow plunged into his shoulder and he clenched his teeth together in pain. Blood dripped from the wound as Mark pulled the arrow from his shoulder. Then, he threw it back at Meagan with enough force to fly as if shot from another bow.

    Jeremiah had ran up to Mark and slashed at him with his small dagger. He was frightened, but he knew he had to help somehow. Showing loyalty to the Myrnx, he had run out not exactly sure if what to do.

    (Sorry, couldn't get on ^^)



    Ghost ran outside and glared at Gale. She wouldn't rest until he was dead. she looked on the battle scene, wondering where she would be needed most. She knew the vamps were outnumbered, but they were stronger and faster.



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    Gale got up and pulled Lyren behind him, trying to guard anything coming from hitting her. He winced at his shirt being pressed against the cut, but it was helping. "Yeah, I'm fine." He shouted to Mark, though his voice cracked slightly. He was starting to feel slightly dizzy from losing so much blood at once, but determination and rage built in his eyes. He saw the guy who took Lyren in the first place, and growled lowly. If he so much as laid a hand on her again, he was dead. Actually, if any of them did.

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    Mark hissed and whirled as he felt something cut his arm. The Vampaere grabbed Jeremiah by the wrist and attempted to wrench the dagger from his hand.
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    Camille looked around. "Damian," Camille ordered, "Go help Meagan. She's no use to us over there unconscious."

    "I'm not unconscious yet." Meagan said before trying to get up again. After a few trys she was back on her feet with her bow out trying to get a good aim at Gale even though she was seeing three of him.

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    Camille scowled at Meagan. "Well. Then in that case, Damien, go over there, wait for her to lose consciousness, and then drag her back over here."
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    Chloe scowled at the Myrnx leader. Despite her leg, she got up, ignoring the pain, and lunged at Meagan, trying to knock her over and stop her from shooting.

    Damian nodded but chuckled at Meagans stubborness, he ran to help her, twirling a large knife in his hands, he sneered slightly at Gale, remembering the vampire immediatly who had left a scar along his chin.


    { Sorry I won't be fully active until 7:30 I'm multitasking at a few things! :D }

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    Gale smirked back at the human, noticing the scars along his chin. "Damian, you have something on your chin! Oh, wait, that's just some scars I gave you from earlier. I can give you come more if you would like some to match!" He taunted, trying to distract him from helping Meagan. He hoped he would be able to stand his own in a fight; his vision was starting to get a little fuzzy from the loss of blood. The wound on his hand was still open, because he kept clenching them into fists. The one on his side was slowing down because of the shirt, but the gray shirt was now turning dark red.

    Meagan shoot the arrow and jumped up and landed on a low branch of a tree out of Choles range "Sie können mich nicht jetzt!*" Meagan said.


    ooc:She said "you can't get me now!"*

    Instead of jumping after Meagan immediately, Chloe lunged towards the arrow. She reached for the arrow and stopped it, but cut a deep gash in the palm of her hand in the process. Flinging the arrow tot eh ground, Chloe ran to the tree and tackled the trunk, digging her claws into the wood to speed up her ascent.


    ((So, Crete. I'm tempted to have Lyren make Gale drink her blood. Give him something to run on. Do you want Gale to almost die, or shall we play this out? o wo))

    Meagan jumped from the tree landing a few feet from Chloe. Slowly backing away she muttered "Das wird nicht gut enden ..."


    She said "This won't end well..."

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    (Sure, I don't care.)


    Gale flinched as he heard the arrow loose, instinctively pulling Lyren down into a duck. When the arrow didn't fly over his head, he stood back up, wincing as the wound started bleeding again. He got dizzy and stumbled, almost falling over. If this battle diddnt get over soon, he would lose too much blood.

    Damian narrowed his eyes dangerously, though for a moment they gleamed in amusement. " Aw, is the little vmpire losing precious blood?" he said in mock sympathy. "Your a blood sucker, i'm sure you can easily steal some from an innocent humn later, that is if I let you get out of here in one peice" he snarled almost forgeting he was here to help Meagan.


    Zoey watched as vampires and humans either insulted eachother or fought.

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    "I could use some help!" Meagan said still backing away from Chloe.

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    Gale hissed at Damian. "Not a bad idea. I won't have to wait long; I'll just drink from you when I knock you out." He growled lowly, though he could barely see where Damian was; his vision was starting to go dark and he felt woozy. He felt as iff the world was spinning, and he was swaying slightly.

    Damian looked at Gale once more before turning towards Meagan. "Coming" he muttered as he looked towards Chloe now as she made her way up the tree. He carefully took the knife out of his pocket and flipped it over in his hand, not taking his eyes off Chloe for one moment, having no trust whatsoever in the vampire he decided on weather to simpley throw the knife at her life a spear, or go up the tree after her. He ignored Gale as he spokefor a moment before turning towards hi slightly but not moving. "You have no chance against me now" he sneered.