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| Deadly Game (Tyran/Alyss) | |
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| Topic Started: Nov 25 2008, 03:20 AM (122 Views) | |
| Jonathan Tyran | Nov 25 2008, 03:20 AM Post #1 |
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He stood waiting looking over the cold dark streets of Paris, winter was setting in and the mortals below hugged themselves tight as they moved like ants along the streets. He stood transfixed these ants almost appearing as a blur as he waited for one and only one his targets appearance and scent memorised perfectly so he would know him the second he appeared. Jonathan Tyran had staked out his prey for many nights until at last he was confidant he had determined the location he could make the hit as quickly and efficiently as possible the foolish bear would not stand a chance. He remained perfectly still in his location, a top of a tall building looming over the street Alexander Marshall would walk along any moment as he journeyed home from a day at work. Why this Werebear was a threat Tyran did not understand, last he was aware he was the pet of a close ally to Shiina however it seemed his sire had changed her mind as she demanded the bears execution. Amongst his orders were to plant evidence to frame the servant of a fellow council member of the beasts master. He had warned Shiina she was being foolish manipulating council affairs but despite her foolishness his loyalty did not waver and now he stood prepared to complete the task awarded to him at all costs. He considered the possibility that perhaps he was the more foolish as he was presuaded so easily to take on this task. At last his target came into sight and Tyan followed him descretely from the roof tops, it would be some blocks yet before the right moment, for now he stalked his prey like a hungry lion. His fangs covered by a metal plate replica of the vampiress he had been ordered to frame and on his persons he kept items of her he had taken from her without her knowledge. The kill would be easy and getting away with it even easier and it had been long since he tasted Lycanthrope blood. "Soon..." he whispered to himself, "Your demise is near..." |
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| Alyss | Nov 25 2008, 04:43 PM Post #2 |
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Several rooftops away, Alyss rolled her eyes, watching Tyran as he stalked a Mr. Alexander Marshall along the alley. Shiina had sent her along to make sure the other vampire didn't screw this up, although she really didn't know why the werebear had to die...made more complicated since he was a servant of Isadora. A frown crossed her lips for a second, thinking about what the fallout of this would be-especially since they were under orders to frame that floozy, Vale, a servant of Masaru's for it. Toying with the plastic baggie that held several long, blonde strands in it, Alyss wrinkled her nose. She smelled like a baby prostitute, thanks to the perfume that had been sprayed liberally on her before she left. Once Tyran killed the werebear, she was supposed to drop down and put the blonde hairs-from Vale's head, although she wasn't sure how they'd gotten them-and wave herself around so the perfume smell...lingered. That is, if Tyran killed the werebear. A grin formed on Alyss's face as she slipped over to the fire escape leading down from the roof. Shiina had never said who had to kill Marshall, aka Mr. Teddy, just that he had to end up dead. Running her tongue over her teeth, the vampire bit her lip to keep from laughing, shoving the baggie into her pocket. Desending quickly, the woman crouched, waiting for the right moment to jump down onto Mr. Teddy. All she had to do was get there before Tyran did... |
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Non-master|Tyran's First Bride|Oathed to Shiina. | |
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| Jonathan Tyran | Nov 26 2008, 03:36 PM Post #3 |
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He continued following him, his movements barely a crawl as the bear took his time as if sensing the longer he screwed around the longer he would live. Tyran considered this perhaps Teddy's bear senses would be more of an issue then he thought, he'd have to kill him swiftly especially if the beast within was sensing him. He stood slowly as the wind changed blowing a sweet perfume scent in his directions he scowled knowing the scent. He turned scanning the area around him, if Vale was here then there would be trouble he might have to put off the kill and then Shiina would not be happy. Irrational as she was these days who knew what she would do, or what he would have to do to defend himself. He stepped back into the shadows as Teddy walked away, he had to put it off if things weren't going to planned last thing he needed was the Kinslayer to find out who really killed her beloved pet. He remember the last time they had met when the child monster had nearly destroyed the entire vampire population of London in an attempt to take the territory from Shiina and despite there alliance he new the monster-child never forgave or forgot. Tyran kept his eyes on the target aslong as he walked down the street his vampiric sight easily adjusted to keep the target in view, his senses however were directed in the opposite direction waiting for his stalker to pass him or atleast leave. Growing bored he walked to the edge of the roof and jumped onto the fire escape pretending he was continueing his pursuit on the ground, he remained on the metal balcany he has landed on soundlessly, Teddy still in view and waiting for whoever followed him. |
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| Alyss | Dec 1 2008, 03:16 PM Post #4 |
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There was a almost soundless noise as Tyran jumped down to the fire escape as well. Alyss shook her head again, annoyed at the fact that Tyran was taking so damn long to make up his mind and strike. That was the problem with him, he was to cautious and enjoyed stretching things out too much. Reaching into her pocket, the vampire took out the foldable army knife she was in habit of carrying these days. Shoving the baggie with the hair back into her jacket pocket, the woman grabbed the rail, waiting for the right opportunity. A few seconds later it came, as Teddy walked under the escape on his way out of the alley. Swinging over the rail, the vampire planted her feet firmly into the bears chest, using her momentum and strength to push him over and onto his back. A grin slid over her face as she watched him sprawl, his head making a sickening crack against the concrete. However, that wasn't enough to keep the bear down, and he rose with a growl. Alyss neatly flipped off the rail, leanding in a crouch a few feet in front of the werebear, knife clutched in hand. "Hello, Mr. Teddy." she said with a chuckle, eyes flickering up briefly to see if Tyran had followed her into the alley...and what his reaction would be to her making the first strike against their target. |
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Non-master|Tyran's First Bride|Oathed to Shiina. | |
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| Jonathan Tyran | Dec 3 2008, 04:15 AM Post #5 |
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The fool, the complete and utter fooll. The relief of discovering that his stalker was not the one he was ordered to frame was quickly over shadowed by the idiotic actions of Alyss, a lower ranking follower of his mistress. He hissed as she flew passed him and attacked the target no where near the location he had desided was appropriate for the job, she was going to ruin everything and for what? He hissed again and dived into the alley way towards Teddy's head, the beast hearing him swung around to meet him anthropic claws grabbing at him he flips over them easily and whilst in mid air grabs his shoulders flinging teddy with some force into the opposing alley way wall. Tyran landed on his feet facing Alyss and drew his sword where as Mr Teddy hits the wall with a wall hitting sound. "What is the meaning of this?" He hissed at her violet eyes flaming with rage. "Treachery? Do you mean to have us caught or defy Shiina's orders?" He pointed his sword at her almost forgetting his target until the bear rawred in anger becoming more anthropic as the seconds past, closer and closer to full anthropic form. He turned sheathing his sword and hissed at the Bear. "You have ruined everything, foolish girl!" |
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| Alyss | Dec 4 2008, 08:15 AM Post #6 |
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There was a moment of strangled laughter as Tyran turned and yelled at her. "Melodramatic fool." she mocked, flipping the knife up and down in her hand. Her eyes flickered to the charging bear, jumping up to grab the raised end of the fire-scape ladder. Pulling down with all her weight, she sent it slamming into the charging animal, letting the momentum force her backwards into a flip. "Kill the bear first, then we can argue about who failed what here." she snapped, landing in her feet a few yards behind Tyran and the bear. Keeping on eye on the were, she watched as it staggered backwards, shaking its head woozily before opening its mouth in a very loud, very angry sounding roar. They didn't have time for his melodramatics; the werebear was still alive, and it was angry. Very angry. Skipping backwards a few feet, Alyss bared her teeth at the animal as it bore down on the pair of vampires. "So a little help in KILLING THE BEAR would be appreciated!" she shouted, reaching into her waistband at the small of her back to produce a small-caliber gun. Aiming it at the charging animal, she squeezed the trigger, suceeding in hitting its shoulder...not that that did anything to stop it. Edited by Alyss, Dec 6 2008, 12:31 PM.
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| Jonathan Tyran | Dec 7 2008, 11:09 AM Post #7 |
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Tyran was tempted to leave the meddling fool to her own fate, until she pulled out a gun and fired. He despised these modern day weapons, cowardly devises and it only served to infuriate him even more as his carefully calculated plans were ruined all he could do now was try and salvige what was left of his plans and hope for the best. As far as Tyran was concerned no self respecting vampire uses a gun but he supposed it fit the persona of Vale. Growling he took advantage of his oppitunty, momentarily discarding his sword he tripped the bear relying on the impact of the force of the bullets to aid him in doing so. He proceeded to pin the bear as he was dazed by the pain of the bullets and how quick things had turned. Tyran was lucky to have the bear down at all. "I hope those bullets aren't silver," he growled at Alyss neglecting Teddy for a moment as he turned to glare at her, "We have to plant evidence and I have no intention of injesting silver." He baired his fangs revealing the fake set he had made to immitate Vales fang length and shape in order to help frame her, he had hoped that this part would be a lot easier but Alyss had made sure it wasn't meddling pain in the ass that she was. "Are you stupid? Firing a gun so close to a public street I had better places in mind for the kill!" |
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| Alyss | Dec 9 2008, 04:47 PM Post #8 |
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Was he still talking? Alyss sighed, rolling her eyes again, stance relaxing now that Tyran had the bear. "Oh, shut up and get on with it, already." she snapped, "Stop being so concerned with the how it happened. Just kill him." However relaxed she apperared, she still kept the gun trained on the bear. "And no, it's not silver, so calm down." Reaching into her pocket, the vampire drew out the baggie with the hair, tossing it at Tyran. "Here, put these somewhere, too. They're Vales...Shiina wanted to be sure this looks like it was Vale." Like Tyran, Alyss was confused as to why the bear had to die, and why it had to look like Vale did it. Alyss knew this was just going to cause a lot of problems among the former and present council members, especially with Shiina being off the council now. A sigh escaped her lips as she waited for Tyran to finish the job. Truth be told, she was worried about Shiina lately-her mistress had been jumpy and seen talking to things that weren't there...it was starting to worry the younger vampire. |
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| Jonathan Tyran | Dec 14 2008, 09:27 PM Post #9 |
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Tyran caught the bag and slammed down Teddy's head as he tried to push him off, he glared up at Alyss again before biting into Teddy's neck from behind the mold of Vales fangs sliding in with minimal effort the first rush of blood exilerated him it had been awhile since he had tasted blood with the intent to kill, the world had changed aswell as vampiric practises. Vampires weren't entitled to a full meal anymore. Teddy began to struggle as he drank, being forced back alittle he pulled away from his neck and growled at Alyss blood dripping from his mouth making him look almost animal. "Hold him down," he barked at her forcing him down again. "Hurry he's trying to shift!" Pushing down roughly he tried to bit down into his throat as the bear tapped into his lycanthropic strength and power in an attempt to withstand and resist the vampire on top of him. Tyran struggled against the beast. OOC: sorry so short <3 |
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| Alyss | Dec 15 2008, 04:54 PM Post #10 |
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Tucking the gun back into her waistband, the vampire rolled her eyes, walking over to the pinned lycanthrope. Straddling the man, she leaned her weight against him, eyes flicking up to Tyran. "Well, get on with it, really. Since you needed a girls help to hold him down for you." she said sweetly, batting her eyelashes at the other vampire. He was really ridiculus. She couldn't wait to see his face once this was over with and she could tell him that Shiina, the mistress he'd served so faithfully over the years, had sent her to do the job because she was certain Tyran would fuck it up. Hopefully it would serve to bring the older vampire down a peg or two. He was so certain that she was the one to screw this up; but she hadn't. The bear was half-dead. It wouldn't take much longer to finish the job and plant the rest of the evidence. Sitting on the bear was already helping; Alyss was sure that the baby-prostitute perfume was sinking into his fur, making him smell like Mina. The hair and the bite marks would just continue to point to the blonde floozy. |
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| Jonathan Tyran | Dec 19 2008, 02:25 AM Post #11 |
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Tyran scoweled and bit into Teddy for the last time, despite his struggles Tyran drained him of his blood and soon the animal servant of the Kinslayer was no more. Tyran stood and stretched ripping the frame from his jaws and setting it in his pocket. Glaring down at Alyss he openned the bag and threw the contense on the corpse. "There it is done!" He snapped and steps away from the body. He sent out his senses to see him anyone had heard there squirmitish, last thing they needed was witnesses. They were lucky despite Alyss's timing the ally wasn't that bad a place perhaps second to his chosen place. "What are you doing here anyway?" He glared at her a dark smile on his face perhaps this would be what he needed to convince Shiina to send the disgrace packing. He reminded the first time he had meant Alyss, Shiina was excited babling about something about a new bride or present for him and though he'd never admit it he was quite excited and even taken by the beauty who sat before him in Shiinas Chamber in the Ossuary, until she openned her mouth and from there she had made this life a hell constantly butting into his affairs. Her foul mouth and lack of respect infuriating him constantly. Still glaring at her he retreated to the wall, he meant to lean against it but seeing the state of the wall he desided against it. He almost pittied the bear that he had died in such a disgusting place never really given the chance to shift or fight back. Edited by Jonathan Tyran, Dec 19 2008, 02:29 AM.
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| Alyss | Dec 19 2008, 06:26 AM Post #12 |
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Jesus, finally. Tyran had gotten on with it and killed the damn bear. Grinning, Alyss leaned forward, propping her elbows on the dead mans chest as she looked up at Tyran from under her eyelashes. "Well...." she drawled, resting the tip of her tounge agaisnt her lips. She liked drawing things out. It made him so impatient and demanding. "Shiina sent me. She wanted to make sure you did the job right." Alyss said, grin widening. "Well, she said..." frowning a little as if concentrating, the vampire arched an eyebrow. "and I qoute..."Make sure he doesn't screw up this time. He's getting so incompetant these days." At least, I think that's what she said. She might not have said the incompetant part in, that might have been my own little...embellishment." Alyss giggled a little, standing up and stretching languidly. The job was done: the bear was dead, it smelled like Vale, the hairs were in place, and the fang marks as well. Picking her way over to Tyran, she leaned against the wall, making sure he noticed as she rubbed against it. She wasn't afraid of getting dirty like he was. |
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| Jonathan Tyran | Dec 22 2008, 05:00 PM Post #13 |
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Tyran glared at her, he knew what Shiina would have said and that the entire display was put on to infuriate him but what he hadn't like was the other effect Alyss tended to have on him. His violet eyes followed as her tongue ran alone her bottom lip, he hated how she drew things out he hated even more that she knew he did. "Don't bullshit," Tyran replied to her bluntly, anger clear in his eyes aswell as traces of his desire. "I've known Shiina for centuries Alyss I know what she would say and what she wouldn't no matter what type of spin you try and put on it." Her giggle infuriated him even more she sounded like a poodle being run over, it was vile. Yet he couldnt help but follow her with his gaze and cringe when she rubbed herself in the dirt and grime. He didn't know if it was the act itself or the movements that enticed more as he stare, the glare he hoped concealing his true feelings. |
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| Alyss | Dec 31 2008, 04:08 PM Post #14 |
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Shoving her hands in the pockets of her jacket, Alyss let her mouth half-cock in a smile. Her shoulders were pressed up against the wall, head tilted a little to stare down at Tyran. "So, what part don't you believe? She did send me, you know. How else would I get the hair and Eau de Baby Prostitute?" Grinning wider, Alyss let the tip of her tongue rest on her lip. "Of course, if you don't believe me...you can ask her yourself." she said with a smirk. Pusing herself off the wall, the vampiress walked around Tyran, making a few circles of him before she paused behind him, draping herself over his back, her chin resting on his shoulder. "I see what's in your eyes, husband dear." she murmured, one arm wrapping over his shoulder, the other around his midsection. "The hatred, the annoyance, the fear..." She let a little laugh escape her lips before she brought them close to his ear, brushing them over the shell as her voice dropped to a mock-seductive whisper. "The desire." she said, smirking. "You want me, and it's killing you that it will never happen." she said, her voice hardening a little. Letting go of the man, she gave his cheek a mocking kiss before she turned and walked down the alley, whistling softly. Pausing by the body, the woman pulled out a small digital camera from her pocket, taking a few photos while she waited for Tyran to catch up. They were going to the same place, after all. "Proof for our illustrious mistress." she called back to him. "Well, are you coming?" |
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| Jonathan Tyran | Jan 2 2009, 02:18 AM Post #15 |
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His body tightened when she pressed her body against his, he growled she was so infuriating he did not believe Shiina would doubt him so easily even if she was not quite her old self. No matter what he did he always responded to her, pandered to the insults, comments and bodily movements all designed to mock him. She was like a giant child always having to have one over him. He speculated her ego was so fragile that if did not rise to her taunts she would probably fall appart but despite himself he could never do it, whether it was because her control over him was so thorough or if somewhere deep down he enjoyed the games they played he did not know. "Fear?" He asked an eyebrowl raised, now that he found almost hilarious he did not fear her he could snap her like a twig and often found himself wondering why he never did. He highly doubted any punishment Shiina could think of to get back at him for it could be worse then etnernity of her laugh and her insufforable voice. "You think too highly of yourself if anthing you should be afraind of me.." He laughed at her and within a step stood right next to her, he could play chasey if she wanted too and he would win aswell. He looked her in the eye with a challenging look and for the second time that night he wondered why it was he always let himself be caught up in her crass games and how much simplier life would have been if he had killed her when they first met. |
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