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Verudellita WORKIN' MY OWN GIG

Joined: 04 Apr 2007 Posts: 148
Location: New York 3007
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:23 pm Post subject: |
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Marcus woke up shaking himself. He was in a fever, sweating on all his damned body he tried to wake up from his bed. But his legs betrayed him and he fell on the floor.
"What the hell, Domincus, you son of the..." he did not finnish the sentence.
Marcus fainted. Few moments later the guard entered the room. They heard the scream of their master but they also had been forbidden to open the door. Finally they realized Marcus could be dead, so they went in. The soldiers could not believe their proper eyes.
Marcus laid on the floor in a kind of a epileptic fit. One of the soldiers jumped at his lord and holded him tightly. Another one was about to go for a help but then he heard Marcus burbling.
"Domincus... tell him... I said tell him... it was not my fault... Vic... I am... I am not..."
"My lord?"
"Maybe he wants to talk to the Lord..." said the other one.
"I will find him."
"But hurry up fellow."
The soldier did not resist. He ran straight to Palace.
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Husitka DUDE, I EARNED THAT MONEY

Joined: 03 Apr 2007 Posts: 636
Location: New York 3007, Major Gabriel Blade's apartment
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Posted: Fri Aug 03, 2007 8:27 am Post subject: |
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Gabe examines Alessa thoroughly. What's wrong with being a freak? he repeats her question. Nothing. As long as one doesn't mind being like you, he smirks. Then he listens carefully to Alessa talking about the rumours.
Assholes, huh? he bursts in laughter though the topic they are talking about now is serious. You should definitely start digging into... assholes, Gabe throws another smartass remark at Alessa.
He wants to hug her as she helped him to overcome the worst pain caused by the bitter experience with opening himself up and making love to Cayne and then finding out about her still alive husband whom she wants to find and come back to.
Gabe focuses on Alessa when she starts talking about the King.
He may let me search the place if I do it inconspicuously, taking advantage of our newly born alliance, he ponders. No, he's not stupid but it looks like he really thinks I hate Cayne now, so he doesn't have to be as alert as usually... I have a strange feeling I could visit the Palace more often now. More often than I would actually like to...
He glances at Alessa and nudges her playfully. Can we go to my place now? I need to take a long shower and change. We could mull things over in a more comfy place anyway and I need to get ready for my private audience with our mysterious WoofQueen. Comb, shave, perfume, pimp myself, have a rest... You got the idea, he grins at Alessa. _________________
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Verudellita WORKIN' MY OWN GIG

Joined: 04 Apr 2007 Posts: 148
Location: New York 3007
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 1:06 pm Post subject: |
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A soldier came to the vampire palace. He was catching his breath. He came to the main entrance door and said strongly to a guard.
"I have the permission to speak with the king I have important message for him." _________________
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Squeemister SHOTGUN SHUTS HIS CAKEHOLE

Joined: 03 May 2007 Posts: 200
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 1:19 pm Post subject: |
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Domincus' coat tails flapped out behind him as he walked to the small room where he was to meet the messanger.
This better be good.
He walked in to find a lone soldier. _________________
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Verudellita WORKIN' MY OWN GIG

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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:01 pm Post subject: |
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Soldier felt so not nice, meeting a king of vampires. But he kept brave.
"Evening, sir." said he. "Marcus sends me." _________________
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Squeemister SHOTGUN SHUTS HIS CAKEHOLE

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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:30 pm Post subject: |
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Domincus became furious.
How dare he send someone now.
"What is it?" His words had a sharp bite to it. _________________
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Verudellita WORKIN' MY OWN GIG

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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:36 pm Post subject: |
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"He sends me to tell you, that our action was succesful and I shall ask for the next orders." soldier took few steps back. Rather now than never. _________________
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Squeemister SHOTGUN SHUTS HIS CAKEHOLE

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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 1:11 pm Post subject: |
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Domincus calms and rounds on the little were soldier, "Yes, were a bit.. too successful. (without a beat) Nonetheless.. I want for a eye to be kept on Elder Avalon. She's found out.. something I rather not deal with. Along with that," Domincus' eyes burned with intensity, "Keep the hold under even more lock and key."
Incase of any kind of questions, Domincus fired, "Marcus will know what I'm talking about." _________________
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Verudellita WORKIN' MY OWN GIG

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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 10:29 am Post subject: |
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The soldier did not know what the hell is this fangy king talking about, but yes Marcus will know. He always knows.
"Yes, sir, may I leave, sir?" he ended the conversation. He did not like it, at all. _________________
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Squeemister SHOTGUN SHUTS HIS CAKEHOLE

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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 10:39 am Post subject: |
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Domincus smiles a fanged devilish smile.
"Yes," it comes out with a bit of a hiss, "Yes," he repeats, "You may go."
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