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Post by Sakito on Sept 12, 2006 19:42:46 GMT -5
Nikkei was huddled on the street corner, only covered by a thin jacket. The rest of her was covered in a lightweight black cloth. God it was cold out! And rainy. Nikkei coughed, she hated the rain. With a passion!
She looked around. Where was he?! It was another hunter she was supposed to meet. He was late. Nikkei was pissed.
Very pissed.
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Post by sean on Sept 12, 2006 19:53:46 GMT -5
Sean came running over rooftop through rooftop. Until he came to Nikkei's. Where he was still sprinting and ran off the roof. He spread out his legs, catching himself evenly and still fell to his knees. Gasping for air. A few seconds later he stood up. Wearing a large shirt, with a skin tight one underneath. His breathing was raspy under a painted hocky mask he wore. That was painted yellow in a Martini glass design. He brough a hand to the bottom part of it. Lifting it ontop of his head. Around his waist were four Molotov cocktails and two nail bombs.
"Sorry I'm late. Took me longer than i expected to finish the pipe bombs and nail bombs. But I'm here. So whats up?"
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Post by Sakito on Sept 12, 2006 20:02:15 GMT -5
Nikkei raised an eyebrow. It seemed a stark contrast between the two of them. Whereas she was this cute little Visual Kei girl, in boots with high platforms, and nice little dress, he was in well... He looked like something from Doom.
"You're late." Nikkei stated.
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Post by sean on Sept 12, 2006 20:06:08 GMT -5
(( OoC: DUDE I love that game DOOM mostly DOOM 3 ))
"Tell me some shit i dont know."
He finally cought his breath and was ready to talk.
"Don't blame me, Jonas wanted me to complete 50 of them by the end of this week, so dont bitch at me."
He paused for a second, waiting for her to respond. He was dressed for combat. Smoke bombs fire bombs, nail bomb And even one Pipe bomb he hid on himself for emergencies. He wwalked up to the building leaning against the brick structure. Instantly blending in with the shadows.
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Post by Sakito on Sept 12, 2006 20:16:28 GMT -5
OOC: XD I was like: lol...Doooooooooooom...
BIC: Nikkei snorted and waved her hand. "Well...this one in particular will be rather hard to get rid of." she stated, and walked closer to him, taking a folder out of her thin jacket. "Here." she handed it to Sean. It was a hundred year old vampire, who was renown for his figthing skill. Just the reason Nikkei and Sean were enlisted to kill him.
"His name is Raphael, he's arund 640. He's used to very crude figthing styles...yet he manages to make the best of them and even take advantage of it." Nikkei explained, and started chweing on one of her lip rings.
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Post by sean on Sept 12, 2006 20:24:16 GMT -5
He took the file. Opening it in his hand. And began to study his adversary.
"Raphael huh? Seems simple enough."
He scrolled down the file's Bio page.
"Says he's killed at least two B hunters and a A ranked. Pretty good."
He kept flipping through. Looking at all the information provided.
"So, what do you expect we do now?"
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Post by Sakito on Sept 12, 2006 20:28:31 GMT -5
Nikkei motioned over to the club. "Well...we know he's making a VIP appearance there...he'll be heavily guarded and arriving in..." she paused, and looked at her Vintage stop watch for a moment. "Approximatly five minutes." Nikkei stated.
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Post by sean on Sept 12, 2006 20:32:37 GMT -5
He closed the file. Just holding it in his hand.
"Sooooooo, you want to rush the joint. Kill everyone. Light the place up and get the hell out. While it burns down ontop of him?"
He smiled to her, one of his minising smiles.
"Or, kill everyone and hide in the VIP room for him?"
He set the file on a trahcan next to him. letting his gaze reach the moon. Proping his foot against the brick wall behind him. He reached inside of his shirt, taking out a smililar mask to his except more decrative and red. Holding it out to her.
"Here wear this, its so the vampires and such cant identify you."
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Post by Sakito on Sept 12, 2006 20:39:02 GMT -5
Nikkei raised an eyebrow at his tactis. "I'll wait in the VIP room." she said. "They won't recognise me..." she said. "Give me a minute to change myself up and they won't remember me...unless you want to kill everyone in the club." Nikkei added on.
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Post by sean on Sept 12, 2006 20:46:06 GMT -5
He grabbed the hockey mask on his head and pulled it over his face. Placing the other hockey mask back under his shirt.
"Well, Since technically your the higher hunter here............."
He wiggled his way into sitting ong the cold hard concrete. his eyes trained on the entrance to the club. Seeing no one out to guard tonight.
"Your call."
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Post by Sakito on Sept 12, 2006 20:50:03 GMT -5
"Blow up the guards. I want him by himself, and veunerable." Nikkei instructed him. "I'll see you after this is done. And make sure I'm done before you blow the place up." she sighed.
Nikkei made her way into the club, just as Raphael showed up in his limo.
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Post by sean on Sept 12, 2006 21:22:59 GMT -5
He watched her casually walk into the club. He stooped behind the trash can. Watching this "Rahael" walk into the club, with two vampiric guards still in the limo. Sean made his way out into the middle of the street. Taking two bottles of the molotov cocktails off his waist. Taking the corks off, he lit a match and dropped it into each one. Each liquid lighting instantly.
Due to the small ability to consume oxygen, and the burn rate it was hard for the flame to consume the gasoline/sugar. He looked like a demon with the gas escaping and red light the bathed him.
"Ready to die motherf****rs!" he yelled sprinting to the car. keeping his arms still to stop leakage. He climbed ontop of the car. Throwing one in through the open sun-roof and the others towards the back. The Limo sprang into flames. The two guards jumping out covered in flames. Flailing their arms about trying to put out them out.
"You wont put those flames. Thats my secret recipe. I'm Crazy Bitch!" He pulled the Manriki chain off his belt and prolongingly beat them until they dropped.
From the inside, dull screams could be heard. Easily picked up by Nikkei. But cut off from the others in the club.
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Post by Sakito on Sept 13, 2006 12:29:12 GMT -5
Nikkei was inside the club, as one of the bystanders. In the confusion, loud music and the flashing lights of the club, Nikkei managed to pick out Raphael, as he was escorted into the back VIP room.
Nikkei followed along with him, acting as one of his many peices of arm candy. Soon they were all in the VIP room, catching a breather from that night's close bombing attacks.
"That was close." One blonde remarked.
"Too close..." Raphael sighed, covering his face with his hand. Nikkei watched them, thinking of which girl to kill in what order.
Soon there were screams in the VIP room and the sound of gunshots. Rapheal got the final and special tratment. Nikkei took out a smaller Katana, and be-headed Raphael.
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Post by sean on Sept 13, 2006 16:38:55 GMT -5
Sean was sitting on the roof of the burning limo. The enflamed bodies of the two guard vampires sprawled out over the car.
"Eine Meine Miene Mo, How many crackas from the club can i go?"
He stared as the people who ran out, already freaked out from the sounds of gunshots and screams. Just to be scared crapless from the hellish figure on the limosuine roof. The entire inside was raging on fire. Eagerly waiting for Nekkei to come waltzing out, so he may have his fun.
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Post by Sakito on Sept 13, 2006 18:54:49 GMT -5
Nikkei ran out of the VIP room, screaming, and pointing to the body of Raphael. "He's dead!" she cried, having loaded her eyes with Visene to make tears. "Oh my god he's dead!" Nikkei grabbed onto a bouncer and shoved him in the direction. Finally she made her way out of the club, and nodded to Sean on the roof of the limo.
Well...he had fun...
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