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Post by moose on Jan 12, 2010 22:16:41 GMT -5
Sasha was in the shadows of an alley way off of a main street. there was a look of pain on his face as he poured alcohol on an open wound that looked to be caused by a bullet.
Sasha took a drink from the bottle he had been pouring on the wound and then threw it agaisnt the wall. He put his shirt back on and peered out into the street
What new threats would this place hold, what new opportunities. He had only recently arrived in Rains when he was chased out of that town. he had killed a local gang of teenagers who were out to take advantage of a young woman. But he had used his wolf form and when police arrived they started shooting. Sasha had taken a lucky hit and now he was in Wlyd Nites.
Sasha sat down against a brick wall and grimaced with pain. He looked to be in his early 30's but he was far older then that and his face showed the abuse of the years and the broken look of a man who had lost everything. He took a golden pocket watch from his jacket and opened it up,caressing a picture of him and a lovely young woman.
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Post by Sara on Jan 12, 2010 22:26:39 GMT -5
Drake was out on patrol, like he was most nights when he wasn't in the bars. He had expected this night to be no different. Having recently returned to Wyld Nites after years of of being away, Drake was surprised to have found that Sara was the city's goddess.
He walked pasted an alleyway and the scent of blood mixed with alcohol. Any scent of blood could be dangerous. To mix that with alcohol could really mean trouble. Cautiously, Drake entered the alleyway, trying to find the source of the mixed scents.
"You're just inviting trouble like that," he said, seeing a figure leaning against a brick wall.
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Post by moose on Jan 12, 2010 22:31:53 GMT -5
Sasha looked up at the figure silhouetted against the bright lights of the street
sasha gave a weak smirk and snapped the watch shut
"In my case i dont need to invite trouble, it finds me anyways, might as well get comfortable and wait for it" Sasha said with a bit of cynicism in his voice
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Post by Sara on Jan 12, 2010 22:39:08 GMT -5
"You'll have serious trouble if any Vampires smell your blood. And I can't promise to hold any who come off."
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Post by moose on Jan 12, 2010 22:42:10 GMT -5
Sasha felt stupid, as unnatural as he was he was still thinking like a human sometimes.
he got to his feet with some effort
"so what do you suggest then? i am not familiar with such things" Sasha said , his Russian accent was definitely noticeable
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Post by Sara on Jan 12, 2010 23:14:52 GMT -5
"Take care of that wound of yours for one," Drake said, some how making out what the other's saying. "You can't tell who or what might show up."
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Post by moose on Jan 12, 2010 23:21:54 GMT -5
Sasha had already sterilized his wound with the alcohol but blood was still coming out a little
He walked over to one of the buildings in the alley with bars on its windows and broke one of the bars off. he tossed a match in the pool of vodka from his bottle and held the bar over the the fire until it glow red a little
Sasha Took his shirt off and pressed the red tip into the bullet hole and let out a bestial growl of pain and rage. after it was sufficiently cauterized Sasha put his shirt back on and took a few painful steps to the stranger
"So my friend, why do you care if someone like me attracts trouble?" Sasha asked
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Post by Sara on Jan 12, 2010 23:26:19 GMT -5
"Let's just say that it won't bode well if Sara learned I found you in this state and didn't help in some way. Besides, she's having a bit of a hard time getting the Slayers back up and running."
Drake allowed the man tend to his wound, knowing that the broken off bar would be fixed soon.
"Besides, you look new."
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Post by moose on Jan 12, 2010 23:29:12 GMT -5
"Da, i suppose in the context of this city i am new as you say. I am Sasha Petrov and i am a hunter as much as i am hunted, that is why i am here" Sasha said
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Post by Sara on Jan 12, 2010 23:38:33 GMT -5
"Then welcome," Drake said. "I'm Drake. If you are a Hunter, then perhaps you might be interested in becoming a Silent Slayer?"
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Post by moose on Jan 12, 2010 23:41:30 GMT -5
Sasha cocked his eyebrow
"Da, i am a hunter, of animals, until i became one. now it is the humans that are the beasts, and i the prey.what is this silent slayer that you speak of?" Sasha asked
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Post by Sara on Jan 12, 2010 23:54:49 GMT -5
"The Silent Slayers started off as a sort of bounty hunter agency, tracking down and eliminating threats to countries and innocents. They were a company of assassins and mercenaries basically, just they only worked for the law, never the criminals," Drake explained. "They're like the police force to make a comparison."
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Post by moose on Jan 12, 2010 23:57:23 GMT -5
"I cant help but notice you speak of them in the past tense" Sasha said
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Post by Sara on Jan 13, 2010 0:01:10 GMT -5
"Things have changed since I was last here," Drake said. "But that's what the Slayers are; mercenaries and assassins who work for the law. I do not know who became the deity of Wyld Nites after Wyld, so Sara has some work cut out straightening out all of the Slayers."
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Post by moose on Jan 13, 2010 0:07:57 GMT -5
Sasha sighed
"I have done things, horrible things, i have been hunted by the organizations of law in every city i have been to, i am not certain i should the one upholding the law in this city" Sasha said
he took a metal flask from his jacket and drank from it, before offering Drake a drink
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