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Post by Alexander Timigion Merlin on Jul 9, 2009 1:29:52 GMT -7
Alexander
"let me out of here I am not Crazy they are real vampires do exist"
Alexander had been found in the city streets that night barley conscious and babbling about vampires. The cops that found him that he was just another crazy fool. when they paddy wagon Arrived the first thing they did was to put Alexander in Straight jacket. well they traveled to the local hospital Alexander began to recover and regain his seances. Has he did he began to realize the predicament that he was in these people who never believe that vampires, and demons were real he needed to escape and escape now. But it was to late the vehicle had just stopped. and the doors were flung open and two men grabbed Alexander and drug him out and threw him to the ground. outside waiting was a third who had a syringe in his hand who proceeded to insert it into Alexander arm there there we this will help it will keep you safe from the vampires.
Alexander soon lost consciousness again. When he woke he found himself strapped to a table on unable to move no matter how hard he tried. Alexander could seance something coming down the hall. Alexander was totally helpless and unable to defend himself from whoever whatever it was.
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Post by Danica Talos on Jul 9, 2009 3:33:01 GMT -7
We had gigs at all the local hospitals. No matter what town we were in, we had familiars working at the hospital. Handy little bastards, good for little else but food, though. I had an entourage as we waltzed in the doors, 4 flunkies following me and my brother, Asher. The rest stayed behind at the cars. Underground parking, a real modern convience. For a vampire. I grinned, not entirely friendly, to the girl on the front desk. "Hi, we're here to fuck up one of your patients. You don't mind, do you?" The grin turned into an unfriendly smirk as we walked passed, the guy trailing us snapping her neck. "You know, you could have just eaten her." I cast a look to Asher. "The help these days really sucks."
I stalked passed the elevator doors, hitting the stairs. "You two, watch the doors. I don't want to be interupted." I left at at their post while the rest and Asher followed me to the mental ward. This was going to be too much fun. The file in the bin outisde his door said his name was Alexander Timigion Merlin. They couldn't get his age, but the quotes listed said he called himself immortal, and was ranting about vampires. I smirked, using my ID card to open the door to his room.
He was strapped to the gurney, which made me smile. "All trussed up and nowhere to go. Poor Alexander." I came up to his bedside, leaning over to whisper in his ear. "We are real, and you know it. Trouble is, you talk too much. See, we run a few operations that we like to keep on the inside. With you blabbing, that puts us in a difficult position. Any suggestions?" I pulled over a chair and sat beside him, crossing my legs neatly one over the other.
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Post by Alexander Timigion Merlin on Jul 9, 2009 23:20:36 GMT -7
As she walked in Alexander new immediately what she was. Great he thought to himself another freaking vampire that all I need right now I cant even fight her. As she sat down Alexander watched her every move.
"Any suggestions"
She asks
"Yes I have a suggestion you blood sucking hour. let me go and give a weapons and I will kill you and all your blood sucking little sluts or you can turn around leave now and I might show some Mercy and let you live."
Alexander had been fighting evil and demons longer than vampires had been around. he also knew that pissing off this vampire would be dangerous at best. But Alexander was not about to show fear to this vampire even if it meant his torture.
"you can have all the plans you want bitch. As long I am around every move you make every innocent that you endanger I will be there to foil your plans"
It was bluff and Alexander new it the vampires was going to attempt to suck him dry it could be along day and night and Alexander knew it if hopefully the goddess would send somebody to help or maybe in the vampires Arrogance would laugh off and leave. Alexander doubted that more likely should would get bored first.
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Post by Danica Talos on Jul 9, 2009 23:59:15 GMT -7
I laughed, tossing my head back. "Oh, you're good. But you're not that good. Why would we ever let you go, when we can keep you chained up like this forever? Bleeding you a little at a time, just to keep you alive." I rolled my eyes, mercy, let me live, what a crock of shit. "Newsflash, Spunky, I'm already dead." I stood, leaving the chair where it was and stalked around him. "Such big talk, for such a little man. You remind me of someone." He reminded me of Blade. Only he talked a lot more. Not necessarily a good quality. I feigned shock, raising a hand to my chest. "Ouch. Your words sting." I smirked. He could call me whatever names he wished, it made no difference. I patted his arm. "Yeah, you get right on that. I'm sure they'll let you out in no time." I turned and went for the door, the others following me. "Leave him. He's no harm to us in there. Helpless as a puppy, really. Let him rot for awhile, then bleed him." ((Leaving it short in case Lysette wants to intercept Danica before she leaves to attend other business.  )) |
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Post by ♫ Lysette ♫ on Jul 11, 2009 1:17:52 GMT -7
Working with artists, I'm around allot of emotional people.
We can't craft anything without passion...
Unfortunately, over time, most mortal minds tend to crack under so much extreme emotion.
Such was the case I came into when I woke up this evening.
You see, my company nurtures all sorts of artists, some of them even staying in the many rooms on the 3rd floor of Emerald Rose Production's home base, and after waking up, I tend to make rounds, checking in on them and whatnot.
My personal Assistant let me know of a problem with a young lady, she had tried to kill herself while I was sleeping, and needed help. My assistant waited on me to see how best to handle it, and I'm glad she did.
Taking a more personal touch with my Progeny is something I prefer, and so I take her to a renown hospital, both for it's psychiatric care, and for the wounds left behind by her pocket knife.
After getting her settled into the hospital, I was on my way out of the medical ward when I sensed other vampires.
It's not a huge secret that allot of Malkavians drink from mental patients, to hide some of their own insanities... and as Primogen, I'm just wanting to take a look over things, make sure there aren't any Masque breeches going on or something.
I use my vampiric hearing to bring the words through the walls.
These aren't Malkavian. They aren't even clan vampires.
But it seems the one tied down inside is in fact causing some breech to the Masque, and even though not on behalf of the Camarilla, these vamps plan to shut him up.
I don't handle human issues the way these thugs plan to, I have a bit more sympathy for the Human Element.
Toreador usually are known for being Human Sympathizers, but I tend to go above and beyond even that.
It's so much more humane to erase a memory, than to drain the poor mortal...
Using my ability of 'Presence' I push out a feeling of Ancient and power to my aura, as I step up greeting them.
The minor thugs catch my presence, and seem to fade into the shadows. Cowards.
The woman... doesn't seem as apt to follow though.
I clear my throat.
Je suis désolé Petite.
As de elder 'ere, I will take de responsibility of dis one.
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Post by Alexander Timigion Merlin on Jul 15, 2009 21:23:58 GMT -7
Still under the effects of the drugs Alexander was still feeling a little groggy and and out of it from the drugs that were in his system, If it weren't for the drugs Alexander would have been able to concentrate and be out of this situation. that when he scened another vampire presence. he could here her talking telling the others that she would take responsibility for him. Oh no Alexander was not going to live this way being tied to some gurney and being drained by these creatures slowly for all eternity. Alexander pulled at the straps that were holding him to the bed. He shook the bed so violently and hard that all he manged to do was to cause the bed to tip over and go crashing to the floor. great his situation just went from bad to worse.
"COME ON IF YOUR GOING TO KILL ME LET GET THIS OVER WITH"
Alexander was starting to loose his cool he hated being helpless like this, waiting there to be used like a fly trapped in a spider web watching waiting the for the spider to pounce. Alexander was used to be the hunter not the pray and now it looked as if all he had been and done was about to change and new life of tortures and imprisonment was about to begin.
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