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Post by Friday on Oct 22, 2006 21:31:31 GMT -5
((thats kinda creepy...))
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Post by Repo Man on Jan 3, 2007 14:54:24 GMT -5
"Back off you shithead!" Marcus jeered, giving Jules a hard shove.
"You back off! Your the shithead!" Jules shoved back.
Marcus snarled and smacked his hand through the air and scratched Jules along his face. His head popped to the side and stumbled to the side. Jules stopped and his blood red hair shaded his dark features. The rest backed away, leaving Marcus defenceless and all alone to face their leader. Two eyes burned at Marcus as Jules revealed his eyes to his rival. He sat up, his face calm collected and lifeless. He lifted his hand and snagged his claws into Marcus' hair and dragged Marcus, who was yelping and screaming. "JULES WAIT! I DIDN'T MEAN IT! WAIT STOP!!"
Jules just dragged Marcus on, pulling his behind the beach house of the Miami coast. Their shadows were seen so the rest could watch what stupid Marcus would get. The standing shadow who peered over defenseless Marcus began to bend lower to the ground. Slurp!
Jules hand stabbed into Marcus and he lifted his body higher and higher. Marcus still screamed and yelped, his arms everywhere. Jules then gave a bellowing hiss and dug his teeth into Macrus' throat. Viktoria peered in astonishment, a smile on her face as she watched. It was like horror movie, but it was real this time. Jules spent a bit of his time with his teeth on Marcus' throat. Then, he thrusted his other hand into his gut then pulled his hands apart from the inside and Marcus' body parts flew everywhere, a few falling onto the beach. Viktoria squealed and rushed over to some of the fallen pieces of body parts. She picked up one and chomped into it viciously.
Jules peered his head over to the other, his face covered in blood and small pieces of skin. "Come on guys. Dig in." he chuckled.
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Post by Repo Man on Feb 16, 2007 23:46:59 GMT -5
Viktoria and Jules fed monsterouly, the other stood and watched. Jules was the first finished and wiped himself clean and proper(though with the sleeve of his shirt). Viktoria was now the only one feeding on the flesh. DeAngelo and Viktoria passed on the feeding, leaning along the wall of the beach house and watching the waves sway and curl over the surface. Each of these vampires had their own abilites and their own diet and could only feed on certain things. Because Jules was the alpha vampire in this reigon, he had the ability to feed on anything he wanted. Viktoria is one of the few vampires that do not go by story books. She cannot feed on the blood alone and must eat her victims bodies to feed. Viktor is also a different vampire that does not feed anything on the human body physically, but inside and mentally. He feeds on the exstasy of others.
DeAngelo feeds also on blood, but gathers it with a different way then possibly any vampire alive. Along his clawed hands are small scars that crease along his palm. Although they look like normal scars, they are nothing close to that. When he is ready to feed, they have the ability to open and are replaced by large beastly mouths which he presses onto the open mouths of his victims, stealing their blood.
"We should be heading back." Viktor remarked, standing up and sauntering near the sea.
Jules nodded and poked Viktoria, who gazed up childishly at him. "Let's go." Viktoria gave a grunt, but gathered a few left over pieces off the sandy ground.
"Oh don't complain Viktoria. You can have your fun when we go visit our good friend Calihan."
Viktoria then gasped in happiness, beaming happily. "Yay! We get to eat and kill more! We get to kill more!" she sang happily, skipping along the sandy beach.
"Yeah." Jules smiled. "We'll be getting away with murder once again." he chuckled darkly and they began to fade into an abrupt fog that fell over the ocean sand.
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Post by Repo Man on Mar 12, 2007 23:41:05 GMT -5
*sets another trap on body* if she tags me, her finger will be eaten! BUAHAHAHHAHAA!!
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Post by Tuesday on Mar 12, 2007 23:56:06 GMT -5
((.......uhhhh i dont think that is part of the story....*looks at fingers*hmmmm...wat to do.................TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!......;D))
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