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Post by The Faceless One on Apr 25, 2006 2:07:58 GMT -5
***Jason Traxx*** He'd been called many things in his time, from murderer, to monster, to hero to a soldier but they were just labels, they were terms that only defined a part of who he was. He wore all black and as he dismounted the horse he'd ridden in on thankful for the item which protected him from the harsh light of day the stranger began to make a cigarette and looked around the forest. On the outskirts of the town Vaseria he'd wager and somewhere near Castle Frankenstein ohh well so he had time to kill wasn't like there was much else to do save for moving forward. He growled noticing that he was down to three of the remaining vials of that foul black elixar designed to protect him from the sun. Thankfully Transylvania did not have much sunlight the man thought with a smirk as he took a deep puff on said cigarette and looked around petting the horse he had with him. "Looks like a nice place t'set up camp" he replied quietly "'cept for them lycanthropes" the stranger muttered quietly the black leather coat and his black boats gleaming as he unrolled the necessary items and yawned inspite of himself. "Much different then the states" he muttered to himself as a warm fire started going and he fixed himself some coffee and waited
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Post by Van Heldera on Apr 25, 2006 2:33:55 GMT -5
Alendyra, last name unknown, stared from inside the safety of the trees, observing every move the bounty hunter made. Her eyes glowed eerily, as her long pointy fingernails clawed deep into the bark. She breathed a puff of white vapor as she looked at him in interest. She knew him... Ahh yes, the hunter. She was quite familiar of him. Rumors had spread, and of the kills he was now famous for. She snorted in spite of herself. What was he going to do anything in the assasination of Count Dracula? But she was not here to argue. Growling, she slowly let her self revealed to the Hunter...
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Post by The Faceless One on Apr 25, 2006 2:55:43 GMT -5
***Jason Traxx*** He paused looking over the blue eyed black and silver haired woman a hand casually going to the service revolver on his left thigh "got a name pretty lady?" he challenged as he looked her up and down admiring the curves of her body and the black clothing she wore. A pity she wasn't wearing more revealing clothes would've been interesting to needle her just a little then again he could smell the wolf in her, granted he had silver bullets but he was tired having been riding nonstop on horseback to this area for a while after he'd left the train he had arrived on from Portugal to Budapest. "Well?" he asked with a bit of a smirk "or do I just call you wolfie? And try to skin you for yer pelt?" he added waiting calmly
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Post by Van Heldera on Apr 25, 2006 3:18:46 GMT -5
"I am not here to have a nice chitchat, Vampyre. I am here to hire you. So shut your mouth," Alendyra hissed coldly, her eyes hardening into ice. She bared her fangs to warn the Hunter before she took a step forward. She feared nothing but for her pack members. And anyhow, she was skilled, and a werewolf at that.
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Post by The Faceless One on Apr 25, 2006 3:25:51 GMT -5
***Traxx*** He smirked "I'm not Dracula so you're claws and teeth won't kill me, hurt like a pregnant dog yes but they won't kill me wolfling" his eyes turned colder "and I know how to kill you brought plenty of silver bullets to do just that should you order me around" he stated in a flat voice holding onto the anger pushing it back. Professional pride aside he had no qualms working with or for a werewolf but the woman needed to do something other then stare at him. Hence why he'd made the point he'd made and as he waited he poured himself some black coffee and then poured in some blood never taking his eyes off of her. "So...you're name?" he repeated
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Post by Van Heldera on Apr 25, 2006 3:29:56 GMT -5
( just noticed you have posted! sorry! I shall post before i turn my com off! ) Alendyra growled threateningly, eyes glowing. How dare the Vampyre insult her so? She would have clawed the neck off of the man. But she held her cool as she heard the Hunter ask for her name. Her eyes observant, she pondered on whether she should give it away or not. Deciding it wouldn't really matter, she spoke, "Alendyra."
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Post by The Faceless One on Apr 25, 2006 4:16:17 GMT -5
***Traxx*** Alendyra, Alendyra such an interesting name he mused before bowing his head a little then offered some coffee "okay lady what's the job?" he asked becoming all business now. He wouldn't needle her unless she insulted him or anything like that simple and easy to understand nor would he kill her...unless she doublecrossed or tried to kill him. After all man had to have his priorities now didn't he? "And why the stalking bit? Would've saved yourself the trouble had you just walked up and allz" he continued watching her for several moments. A bird chirruped and he caressed the horse that was with him "so tell me what you want little lady because I'm tired, I'm slightly grumpy and I've not fed for awhile" He sat down on the bed roll and started sipping his coffee waiting for her to comment or to at least make a move or explain herself. Hopefully she had the money to pay him for his fee he thought as he examined her carefully "coffee?" he asked offering her some once more
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Post by Van Heldera on Apr 25, 2006 5:53:35 GMT -5
"No..." Alendyra paused and stared at the coffee as if it was a cup full of poison, "... I had to make sure you were not... as dangerous. To me and my pack. My mother will not have been pleased if she found that you were a more dangerous man then... the infamous Dracula." Alendyra spat the Count's name venemously, eyes full of anger. She could see eyes staring at her, observing her, and she didn't like it. She gave a small snarl and glanced at the hunter.
"I would, we, would like you to kill this Count..." Alendyra stopped and then continued after a moment, "... for far too long the vampyre has done mischief, and enslaved our people... Now its pay back. If you assinate the Count, then your-" Alendyra cut off bitterly, stopping herself and then continued more calm and sincerely, "... You shall get your pay. Quick and swift, leaving no trail of evidence, although, I would love to see how you are going to try... kill the Count with a few guns and some cheap vampire tricks I mean." Alendyra sighed and spoke again, "But my mother is convinced you are the best, and will pay you as much as you want, as long as you finish the job."
Alendyra waited for the immortal's reply with a irritated frown.
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Post by The Faceless One on Apr 25, 2006 20:32:38 GMT -5
***Traxx*** He shrugged "how I do the job is of little concern to you so long as I am paid as for my being a danger to you and to you're clan?" Another shrug "that would only happen if there was a price on you're head and theirs." He sipped his coffee "nothing personal just business, since you nor they have bounties on you're heads I will not harm them or you...unless threatened but then you'd do the same if you felt the need to." Removing some dried jerky he poured blood onto it then ate it hungrily wiping his mouth and gloves off with a napkin "could use some company if you'd like" he removed a small towel and spread it out for her.
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Post by Van Heldera on Apr 25, 2006 20:44:56 GMT -5
"I think I prefer to stand..." Alendyra spoke slowly, her lips twitching with irritation. But at least she was ensured of their safety, and of her own. She saw a frown crossed the immortal's face and a look of satisfaction now brightened her expression, her eyes growing feral in a flickering moment. Then it turned back to ocean blue, a swirling pool of the sea.
"It may be of my concern if you fail the job, vampyre. Unless you turn back on your word and backstab any of my pack members, I swear I will hunt you down and kill you. Now... how much will it cost us to hire to kill the infamous Count, hmm? Unlike the man who*re, we are more trustworthy. Your kind..." Alendyra paused and then hesitated, stopping herself from insulting the bounty hunter, "... anyhow, my mother will pay the money if you prove to be a success in Dracula's assasination. But..." she narrowed her eyes, "you must leave the brides to us. Your duty is to kill Dracula, not the brides. Only Dracula. If you refuse to do so and have killed them anyway, we will not hesitate to kill you."
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Post by The Faceless One on Apr 25, 2006 20:52:10 GMT -5
***Traxx*** His eyes glowed and he growled quietly at the werewolf his fangs longing to emerge and sink into that creamy neck then tear it out even as he tasted of her blood reveling in the orgasmic power that would come from such an act. But he kept his temper in check once more speaking in a cold and gruff voice "I'll do my job there's no doubt of that you just keep you're word and everyone will be happy." "The fee is simple two hundred thousand in gold and silver coins half upfront half when the job gets done. You can bring the first half a few nights from now along with a map of the area and background information on the target, is that satisfactory to you?"
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Post by Van Heldera on Apr 25, 2006 20:58:54 GMT -5
Alendyra could smell the threat in those words, and she arched an eyebrow, a look of amusement in her eyes. She smiled and nodded to the Hunter. "It is satisfactory. We will meet below the bridge (remember that bridge Van Helsing, Carl and Frankenstein walked through before they meet Marishka? . There, one of my pack members will bring the information you need... We shall meet again later...." With a glow her eyes, she saluted and then dived back into the forest, the ruffling of leaves trailing behind her.
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Post by The Faceless One on Apr 25, 2006 21:08:39 GMT -5
OOC: i thought Marishka died before they met Frankenstein lol IC: ***Traxx*** He smirked a little looking at the horse "well Nightmare looks like we're working for a bunch of fleabags, let's hope they pay us in something other then the fleas" he replied with a chuckle and a yawned surprised by the fact that breathing while it did nothing for him now helped to calm him as did the coffee he drank. He'd do a little reconessance(spelling?) and see what made these brides so...offlimits for him, among other things, namely touring the town of Vaseria as well, finding a place for him and Nightmare to stay at then getting something better to eat. He wondered what the people of said town tasted like
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Post by Van Heldera on Apr 25, 2006 21:24:12 GMT -5
A/N: I know, but Alendyra doesnt know that, lol And anyhow, the Wolves want to have their revenge by killing the brides or something like that, lol. ************* Aleera was bored. Really bored. She had been prowling around the village of Vaseria like a cat about to pounce for dinner. But seeing as she did that already, and scared the sh*t out of many of the people, she thought perhaps she needed a change of hobby. After all, if she ate up all her livestock, who was going to bring more in? Dracula's bride swooped through the air like a free bird as she sliced the wind, feeling it through her batlike wings. A gift from her master. She would not be a full vampyre if she did not have her own wings like the man that sired her. She gave out a girlish giggle, imagining Dracula in her mind. She loved him with all her heart, and hated the fact that she had to share him with her sisters. Still, she was rather happy to find Marishka dead. Aleera was quite fed up with her whining, and playfulness, although her nasty fangs were a marvel even to her. Smirking, her thoughts slowly turned its direction to Verona. Verona, Dracula's first bride. Aleera snorted, and bit her lip angrily. She would show Verona that she alone was the best for Dracula, not her, the 'mother' bride of the Count's. Growling, she passed by the forest and then something caught her eye. Usually it was the filthy werewolves on the move, barging and breaking the trees down in their paths. But this one was different. Her eyes narrowed as she flew closer but with just enough distance. Ahh... a human... how interesting... Aleera thought with a growing devilish smile...
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Post by The Faceless One on Apr 25, 2006 21:35:43 GMT -5
***Traxx*** Nightmare neighed and he got up sensing the presence of another...of his kind and looked to the sky already sidestepping as she shot towards him then he shot her in the back in order to make her fall and as she did he looked at her. "Are all the females in this backwater country as impetuous and underdeveloped as you?" he asked coldly watching her as she growled at him OOC: ahh lol
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