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Post by The Hive on Sept 19, 2009 20:19:44 GMT -6
Mama, we all go to hell
Mama, we all go to hell
I'm writing this letter
And wishing you well
Mama, we all go to hell
Pack seven and nine were way behind. Way behind. They had completely lost the other packs, having been distracted by the prospect of an easy meal (namely, a few homeless men on the street). 29675 was angry at himself, angry at 27544 for even thinking of stopping. The queen wasn't going to be happy, not one bit.
Still, the two packs trudged on through central park, trying to catch some wiff of their fellow Hive...
Well Mother, what the war did to my legs and to my tongue,
You should've raised a baby girl, I should've been a better son.
If you could coddle the infection they can amputate at once!
You should've been; I could have been a better son. [/center][/size][/color][/font] |
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Narcisse Jordans
Gifted Human 
Bones of Blood
Just because I go to country clubs doesn't mean I can't get my hands dirty...
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Post by Narcisse Jordans on Sept 20, 2009 12:21:38 GMT -6
Narcisse was strolling through the park. It was a nice day...At least, she thought it was. That was until she saw two packs of what looked like dogs. At first.
She frowned, tilting her head. "Why, hello pretty puppies," she cooed, moving the joints and skin in her hands to make something akin to a lasso. "What are you doing here?" She stretched it out, making the lasso part out of skin only. "Who's your master, hm?" She moved closer to them slowly. She wanted to catch them, keeping an eye out in case someone saw her. She had to keep her true identity a secret.
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Post by Artemis and Chase on Sept 20, 2009 12:37:19 GMT -6
Arty was propped against a tree, and Chase was next to him, lying on the ground. They saw the strange creatures. Hive, they were called. Evelyn had shifted to one once.
They watched the girl they recognized from the subway cooing them. They didn't say anything for a while. Then, Arty spoke. "I'll give her five minutes."
Chase laughed. "Nah...I give her eleven seconds...."
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Post by Evelyn Sophronia on Sept 20, 2009 15:08:09 GMT -6
Evelyn skipped up just then, giving Artemis a quick peck on the cheek. She looked towards Narcisse and the Hive, somewhat confused.
"What's going on?" she asked, glancing over to the two companions.
29675 turned his head towards Narcisse, giving a sharp SCREEE and backing up. The rest of his pack began to yammer and chatter, moving around in a confused manner. Was this prey? It didn't smell like prey. It smelled odd.
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Narcisse Jordans
Gifted Human
Bones of Blood
Just because I go to country clubs doesn't mean I can't get my hands dirty...
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Post by Narcisse Jordans on Sept 20, 2009 15:46:47 GMT -6
Narcisse blinked. "What was that?" she muttered. Something about these...well, they definitely weren't dogs...
She swung the lasso-like skin around her head and sent it flying towards the one she assumed was the leader. He was the one who had reacted to her first.
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Post by Artemis and Chase on Sept 20, 2009 21:32:33 GMT -6
Arty wrapped an arm around Evelyn as she kissed his cheek. "Nothin, much. We were bored, and this girl is trying to take on Hive. So, naturally, we bet on her survival. I got five minutes."
Chase looked at her. "Yeah, and I got 11 seconds."
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Post by The Hive on Sept 21, 2009 15:03:44 GMT -6
The Hive grabbed the lasso-like skin in her teeth and yanked hard, trying to pull the girl closer to him. His pack yammered louder, feeling the anger coming from their leader in their heads.
Evelyn cocked a brow. "Well, Chase, she's not dead yet. I think you just lost." She chuckled.
"But, hey, shouldn't we help her?"
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Narcisse Jordans
Gifted Human
Bones of Blood
Just because I go to country clubs doesn't mean I can't get my hands dirty...
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Post by Narcisse Jordans on Sept 21, 2009 17:51:45 GMT -6
Narcisse grimaced as the creature bit down on the skin. She pushed more down her arm so that the creature wouldn't pull her towards it. After that, she gave it a hard yank. If she could incapacitate the creature...maybe she would have more of a chance.
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Post by Artemis and Chase on Sept 21, 2009 19:30:08 GMT -6
"Well, we both underestimated her," Arty said with a grin. He looked at her. "If it gets out of hand, we will. But she's got it for now."
Chase looked up and nodded. "Yeah. What he said."
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Post by The Hive on Sept 25, 2009 15:48:21 GMT -6
He wasn't going to take much more of this. After thinking a second (or, thinking as well as a Hive could) he ran at her, claws outstretched and maw open. He was hungry, he was angry, and he wanted to kill. Three others from his pack took his lead and ran at the woman.
"That... looks out of hand to me."
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Post by Artemis and Chase on Sept 25, 2009 16:13:44 GMT -6
Arty nodded, stepping forward. "That is out of hand..." He turned werewolf and ran, letting out a sharp howl. "HEY. ENOUGH."
Chase decided he valued his well being and stayed put. "Go get 'em, Arty!"
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Narcisse Jordans
Gifted Human
Bones of Blood
Just because I go to country clubs doesn't mean I can't get my hands dirty...
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Post by Narcisse Jordans on Sept 25, 2009 16:48:08 GMT -6
Narcisse's eyes widened. She tried to unhook her skin from the dog without literally ripping it off. Meanwhile, she was working her other hand into a blunt object of some sort. It was just a mass of bones and skin because she could only work with one hand.
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