Night Dweller's Paradise club
"Sorry for the mess..... i was kicking #$%"
He to laughs and lights a cigarette.
"Ya want one?"
"If you still want it you can have it"
He then scan the area for a while to check for any survivors
"So were you born a vamp or what?"
Roman wipes some of the blood off his jacket and does the same
"Well i was born with the fangs, sight and all but the magic came later... or at least i didn't use it till later. Weredid you learn to fight light that? "
"Wow your old"
roman creates a portal that transports his motor cycle to him along with a second one
"You know how to drive grandpa?"
A grin grew across Roman's face
"Oh it's on now"
He revved up his chopper so that it collects a trail of smoke
"I'm the best a driving baby. Don't try to out drive me it would just be a waste of time"
"Alright alright! Let's kick this up a notch"
With the flick of a thumb, cars, trucks and so on are blowing from corner to corner and the air is littered with meta and electronics
"Try to stay alive"
Roman continues on and etches his way through
"Well i can't say i'm bored"
Suddenly more stuff starts to explode and the smoke gets think, only it wasn't Roman who did it
"Wtf?!?!"
He opens a portal back to the club
"Looks like things are about to get even worse. Ready to head back?"
(I'm super tired man, i have to go. SORRY) ,:/
@SurelockeHomes: Adrianna stared at his exposed flesh, excitement burning in her body, she was hungry and she could barely hold herself back. She moved toward him, leaning in closer to his neck. She licked her lips smelling his skin, hearing his pulse. She slide her tounge up and down, moistening his neck for the bite. As her fangs slid down, she was about to plunge into his neck and put him in a pleasure coma. She stopped. She could smell something different. Something she herself didnt want to go near. She drew away as her fangs slide back. "I... have.. to be somewhere.. Im sorry." She said as she backed away and left.
Samuel had to admit, he was a little disappointed. What caused her to run off in such a hurry? And here I thought we had great chemistry. *Sigh*, I guess it's just as well... With that, he walked briskly out of the place.
@Adrianna: Kenneth inhaled. She smelled good. Really good. "It's an interesting question. One I have asked myself over and over and over. In truth, my desires are simple. What every poor, undead soul with a taste for the finer things wants, really. A good drink and..." He tailed off for a moment. "A good woman." He finished his sentence quietly.
(OOC: This is my first post in the RPG section and I'm still a bit of a novice here so if I screw something up please let me know)
Ralph walks into the club looks at the brilliant atmosphere and says out loud to himself in an obnoxious tone that would catch the attention of any near him, "Hot damn I picked the right Country for my vacation, you british folks got some style." Ralph starts making his way to the bar all while whistling Hungry like the wolf by Duran Duran and eyeballing an pretty girls who happen to be at the club. Anyone who sees him can tell he's from out of town and he seems very out of place in this club. As he sits at the bar once again says in his usual loud and crazy tone "Looks like you bloodsuckin' freaks finally got something right." He puts his feet on the counter and puts his hands behind his back and tries to get the attention of the bartender by yelling, "Yo Barkeep, how about a White Russian"
It's still early relatively speaking, the night although immeasurably old,it's skies dusty with stars, dead & dying, is still young enough to dance again. The crowds that still haunt these same streets in endless repetition, hungry for any instant diversion the city has to offer . I slowly take my time walking ever so slowly as every other patron of the weekend. Shambling like a bag of flesh & spirits,
The street it's self cobbled an old reminder of how these bones should ace , beckons & I make my way unnoticed by the bags of mostly blood hovering around leaving trails of broken bottle in their wake, raging at the unfairness, devoid of purpose other then to feed a growing annoyance called sobriety how droll.
I make a silent entrance into the club slipping past, guards both human & vampire through the black curtains. into the bar area my entrance beside some horrific Mediterranean fake replica of a plant long extinct & inaccurate if memory recalls.
Ahh the children of the night, play their games hunter vs prey. It all seems so pointless now that Ive gone beyond the need to actually physically consume blood, preferring to feed of the raw energy of emotion & the food stuff of life it's self. Of either mortal or Mortal it matters not Ive tried them all in ones or hundreds at a time, satiating a nasty little trace of the greed that used to plague me so long ago
these same streets in endless repetition, hungry for any instant diversion the city has to offer. I feel like a ghost in this palace of the Undead. I seen this all before
As Ralph waits for the bartender to deliver his drink he pulls a book titled "Playing for Pizza" by John Grisham out of his coat pocket and starts reading it, his feet are still propped up on the counter.
After the Bartender brings Ralph his drink he kindly pays his tab in cash and leaves the bartender a nice tip. He then dog ears the page he's on and, drink in hand makes his way towards the dance floor. Ralph goes up to the DJ, taps him on the shoulder, says "howdy" and shoves him aside. He then pulls a CD from his other coat pocket puts it into the sound system which is now playing "The Ballad of Billy the Kid" by Billy Joel. Ralph sets his Drink down and goes out to the dance floor and much to everyone's surprise he's a really good dancer
@Adrianna: After the song concludes, Ralph helps the DJ up, gives him a little money for his troubles, grabs his drink and notices two Vampires, one a beautiful young lady, the other a smug looking fellow. Ralph walks up to them, clearly more interested in the girl but does flash a strange look at the man, one very antagonistic yet still while smiling. In a way that would instantly advertise that he was American and not a Vampire, Ralph says to the two "How Y'all doing"
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