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Post by yukihashi on Jul 29, 2009 3:22:00 GMT -6
Thorne stared at the Idiot with the gun in horror. Blood splatted on her face. Thorne had never seen so much blood before at on time in her life. Thorne was shaken all over. That was alot of blood...and he's not dead... "Your, your not dead?" Thorne became a little afraid of blood that moment, then she looked up and saw blood oozing out of his head. Thorne looked away. Thats not normal that can't happen. Thorne remembered her sister covered in blood. Which made the situation worse therefore cause her to be even more terrified of blood. It was easy to tell the Thorne had become afraid.
" A gun is to dangerous for you, a careless vampire who goes around shooting himself. Why... would you do something like that?" Thorne gritted her teeth at the last sentence. She closed her eyes to keep blood from running into her eyes. She took deep breaths. Calm down Thorne maybe the vampire is out of bullets.
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Post by sakirou on Jul 29, 2009 3:34:49 GMT -6
Forcing himself out of the shock of seeing Minato shoot himself in the head, Ritsuka quickly realized the boy was still alive. What the...
Aware of Thorne's distress, Ritsuka sauntered over to her, embracing her in an attempt to console the femme, "...sempai, are you okay," It was kind of a stupid question, seeing as by now Ritsuka was completely vigilant of Thorne's hemophobia.
Ritsuka narrowed a scrutinizing gaze on Minato, before his orbs widened in realization. Somehow, it made sense to him now. Shooting yourself directly in the head would serve a quick, virtually painless death - and pain was something Minato seemed to crave. Why would he do something like that? Unless...
"You... you knew it wouldn't kill you?!" ...a blood trait? |
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Post by § Sensation § on Jul 29, 2009 3:50:11 GMT -6
Hiashi watched as the guy took the gun to his head. Her eyes got big. This wasn't for pain, but suicide. She watched him pull the trigger and blood fly everywhere. But the thing is he was still standing. That is what weirded her out the most. He wasn't on the ground dead at all. Like she would expect him to be.
She really had no feeling before, except being unsure about him. The next feeling she felt, now, was Jelousy. She couldn't do that and live. She knew he was alive, from maybe a blood trait. But she was upset she couldn't do that. But she wasn't sure if he could last with the blood loss. For she knew blood loss causes vampires to pass out, then eventually they will be fine.
She acctully didn't want him to pass out for some reason. But she really didn't. She she quickly grabbed the gun from his hand and placed it where it was in the first place. On her back, in her skirt's ellastic top. She watched him carefully, and the other two also, to make sure they won't take it. Yes it was still warm from the two disfires, but she ignored the heat well.
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Post by Airu on Jul 29, 2009 4:23:41 GMT -6
Though he couldn't see the blood dribbling from his wound and across his flesh, he could feel it. It steadily streamed down the edges of his face and his neck, leaving a crimson trail. The bullet hole was veiled by Minato's deep blue hair. While Ritsuka tried to comfort Thorne, Minato slightly tilted his head to the side, merely intending to appear curious of the kitty's action. But the blood then poured of his temple at a noticably faster rate, though still considered a rather small stream.
He meant to reply to Thorne's queries but had become sidetracked and forgotten to. Though he remembered that the vampire-cat had asked something of him.
"Of course," Minato said, his grey stare altered to Ritsuka. "Since I've done it many a time already."
Minato's eyes drifted downwards to his hand; it was then he wondered where the pistol had gone to. But he had happened to see the gleam of the metal as Hiashi speedily swiped it from his grasp.
His gaze floated to Hiashi, Minato frowned minutely. "I wasn't done with that yet..." |
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Post by yukihashi on Jul 29, 2009 4:33:55 GMT -6
"I'll be fine as soon as I can get away from them..." Thorne whispered to Ritsuka, her eyes still squeeze tight. "Thanks, Ritsuka." Thorne gave him a hug then let him go.
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Post by sakirou on Jul 29, 2009 5:22:32 GMT -6
Relieved the gun was out of Minato's grasp, for now, Ritsuka was able to return his attention and concern to Thorne, "C'mon, we should really get out of here," He prompted. |
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Post by § Sensation § on Jul 29, 2009 5:31:19 GMT -6
Hiashi looked at the guy who had the gun when he spoke to her. 'I wasn't done with that yet...' She only rolled her eyes. "Well you are now." She wasn't planning on giving it back either. She looked at the female vampire and the vampire-cat hearing them speak, but not hearing the words exactly. Except a few like "get away" and "out of."
They meant the same to her. Those two wanted to leave. She didn't care at all. but what sucked is she never got into a fight. She was hoping that the female would fight with her. And seeing as the vampire-cat and the female seemed to know each {same clan?} She could've faught two of them at once. But they they leave she won't.
She only let out a deep sigh and took her cleanest hand and wiped the blood from her face, that was sent everywhere thanks to the gun a little bit ago. She looked at her bloody hand really tempted in trying his blood. She wasn't sure about it, but desided right now no. She had some left on her face she could try later. She just dropped her hand, still covered in blood, beside her and just waited... for something to happen....
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Post by Airu on Jul 29, 2009 6:20:17 GMT -6
Minato stared at Hiashi for a moment. When he shot himself in the skull, he knew the debris went everywhere, but - noticing that the female vampire was splattered in rather large amounts of his own blood - he didn't realize that his blood went everywhere. Desiring another impalment already, Minato reached around Hiashi to try grasp the handle of the pistol again.
[[ there hiashi can fight back this time... ^w^;; ]] |
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Post by yukihashi on Jul 30, 2009 14:07:35 GMT -6
Thorne smiled at Ritsuka and they started walking. "Ritsuka everytime I see you, ... you always have bandages on... and I was wonder why?" Thorne asked. "It's none of my business but I was just wondering. If you don't want to talk about it you don't have to..."
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Post by sakirou on Jul 31, 2009 11:27:01 GMT -6
Ritsuka continued walking as he listen to Thorne's inquiry, His eyes cemented to the earth in front of his feet, "You're right... it is none of your business," He mused quietly, before quickly deciding to alternate his answer with a more polite on. She did mean well, after all.
Finally looking up at her, he added in a feigned, content tone, "I'm just a little accident-prone, like I said before. Nothing to be concerned about... and nothing you can help," |
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Post by § Sensation § on Aug 5, 2009 0:11:26 GMT -6
Hiashi watched the girl and the vampire-cat walk off some. She didn't care. Acctully she was happy. They were boring. Her attention went to the male which stood beside her as he went to grab for the gun again. Hiashi hit at his hand trying to knock it away.
She took a small step back and watched him carefully. Maybe he will provide her some pain trying to get the gun back. She wouldn't mind. She just figured maybe he would keep trying to get the gun and would force her to give it to him. Which means pain for the most part. She would most likely... later...
(OOC: Yuck... horrid post. sorry)
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Post by Airu on Aug 7, 2009 0:03:56 GMT -6
Minato ignored - or rather didn't even notice - when Ritsuka and Throne began to amble away from Hiashi and himself; his mind, whatever was left of it, was too focused on one thing: retrieving the pistol from Hiashi.
Minato wasn't one to be violent much - a strange concept because of his self-abusive nature. But it was, indeed, true.
Though I might be able to make an exception... Just this once, maybe, Minato thought. He might have to go to such lengths if Hiashi still refused to hand over the gun without a fight. But he doubted she would, this he knew, remembering her somewhat stubborn actions earlier.
Minato swiftly grasped Hiashi's wrist, the one nearest him, prohibiting that particular hand to swat him again, and made another attempt for the gun.
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Post by yukihashi on Aug 8, 2009 19:21:58 GMT -6
[[Sorry its so short I have no muse]]
Thorne looked at Ritsuka with no expression. "Ritsuka, I will always be worried for you because you are my friend." Thorne spoke.
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Post by sakirou on Aug 16, 2009 13:38:51 GMT -6
"I'm aware of that," Making no attempt to obscure his resultant irritation, Ritsuka's words were frigid, edged in frustration of her pursuits. She was insisting he share these answers with her - answers he wasn't planning on sharing with anyone, anywhere, at anytime. He hated resorting to such cruel treatment, especially towards as intimate of a friend as Thorne, in order to prevent others delving to deep into his personal life.
Engaging in a lethargic sigh, Ritsuka shifted his face from it's downcast as his amethyst irises seared in hostility towards the coal-haired femme, "I'm only saying it's nothing to worry about, I wasn't assuming you weren't going to worry. Worry about nothing all you want, it's only going to waste your time, but if you're fine with that be my guest. Like I said, you can't help. If anything, you'd make matters worse." |
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Post by § Sensation § on Sept 3, 2009 0:17:08 GMT -6
Hiashi decided to ignore the two vampires walking away and concentrait on this one in front of her. She still didn't know what his name was. She started to wonder mind ways thinking of names, weird and strange ones. She gave it up after the third one. She knew none of the names she can think of would be his. He was diffrent then many vampires, hence his name would be diffrent.
Hiashi looked at him when he grabbed her wrist. She was not really surprised that he had done this. She moved her arm away from him as he reached for the gun again. She decided to try something. Yet, to do what she wanted to, she had to get away from him for a few seconds.
Hiashi tried to kick him in his stomach and pull her hand away. If she was able to get free she would run over to the tree she was in earlier and climb it. Then do what she wanted.
(OOC: sorry it took so long. And sorry it is a weird post)
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