moaaaar vampires

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*Pride knew what he was doing. He ended up at the fake Central on purpose, unlike so many of it's current residents. His maker, Roy, had let him out of his sight for only a split second before he took off and just like that, he set out on his own. He knew full well that it was the wrong thing to do. Did he care? Not very likely. He was still going through the changes, becoming accustomed to the vampire lifestyle. His former human half, Edward, still not wanting to give into things. He detested that vampire half of himself and although he was strong willed, his vampire side had the upper hand, for now anyways. He grinned as he arrived at Central and made his way onto the top of a nearby building.*

Oh, Roy my dear you are missing out...Your trivial little rules mean nothing to me now. Not here. Not with you being absent. And now? I'll have this entire city to myself. It's time to play. But what shall I do? Rip them apart, have a snack, or both?

*He muses to himself now as he brushes a few fingers through his golden locks.*

I don't have to follow anyone's rules anymore. This is a whole new game and I'll be in control this time around.


[[OOC:You knew it was going to happen sooner or later lol. Here is Vampire!Pride. He's a little bastard (think of a mix of Lestat from both Interview With The Vampire and Queen Of The Damned mixed together and throw in Alucard's (from the series Hellsing) powers also. Roy is like the Marius to him of his world (his maker.) I thought I'd bring this Pride in since we have a few vampires running around already lol. Unlike many, his kind can only be killed by another vampire. So this will be interesting XD Enjoy!]]

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Hai, have an Alfons 8D

[alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com]

*Somehow, his head was starting to hurt. What had he been doing? All he knew was that his head was aching...his stomach hurt, and he felt like he was ready to throw up...

He....*

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

Hmm, what's this?

*His eyes settled upon Alfons and with a sly grin, he descended down from the rooftop and stood a few feet behind him. Keeping his distance at first. He wanted to have some fun with this one and offing someone so quickly was never any fun at all. He loved the thrill of a chase.*

[alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com]

*Ooooh, what happened? He remembered going to a bar, and then seeing a graveyard...but everything was pretty hazy after that. How long was he out? Long enough maybe...

Ugh, why couldn't he REMEMBER??

Alfons touches his head, stumbling a bit, trying to assuage the heavy pounding.*

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*Staying a few feet behind him for a while, he studied Alfons and his body language. He was indeed visible out of it. Silly humans and their alcohol consumption. They'd never learn. He smirked and threw on his best I'm innocent face then made his way over to Alfons.*

Excuse me, but are you alright?

[alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com]

*Alfons groans, holding his head, looking at the strange person and blinking. He looked like Edward...Damn it all, how many Edwards WERE There in this place? Seriously--it could be a damn Ed convention. With parties. And poker. And strippers, who would ALSO be Eds. It was almost as bad as the female hims...

But still, he manages to smile, despite his obvious pain, at least to put the stranger at ease. He didn't do anything wrong, after all.*

I'm all right, thank you. Just...I think I drank a little too much, maybe...

[acuteteeths]

*Fletcher was wandering around nervously, having gotten separated from Russel, not sure where to go or whether he should just stay put and wait for him to find him.*

Where is he...?

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*That scent. It was all to familiar to him. The scent of another vampire. His instincts were keen on how that fragrance was. Bittersweet. He slowly climbed down from the rooftop, using the fire escape. When he reached the lower portion of it, he sat on the railing then leaned over, his legs holding onto the bar as he hung upside down from it. He was feeling rather playful.*

Another?

*He asked Fletcher as he looked at him, his arms folded across his chest.*

And what is your nature, hmm?

[acuteteeths]

*Fletcher stopped walking, startled, but was relieved to see... Edward? Was that really him?*

N-nature? I, um... Edward, is that you?

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*Was this one so young that he didn't know when there was another vampire around? Perhaps his senses weren't as heightened as his own. And that name, Edward. Damn, he hated that name. The name of his other half. That little bastard who was trying so hard to free himself from the chains Pride had wrapped around him. However, Pride didn't let his frustration show. Instead, he gave a smile. Sure, he could play a little charade with this younger one.*

Of course it's me. Who did you think it was?

[acuteteeths]

*Oh, that's right, he remembered -- it was a few decades earlier than it should be. Edward hadn't disappeared into that underground city yet. There's something odd about this Edward, but Fletcher can't quite put his finger on it. Or maybe he just doesn't want to.*

S-sorry, it's just really strange here.

Oh what the hell. Here's someone who's newly racist against vampires.

[siehatdornen]

*Rosa really, really should have known better than to go wandering around after dark after that meeting with Russel. But they'd run out of pasta and Flora had her heart set on macaroni for dinner that night and jkhkjfhsfd well, anyway, she was on her way to the store.

Stupid stupid stupid.*

lol!

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*He was getting bored, sitting atop of that roof. There was barely anyone around. Silly humans and their schedules. Always going to sleep so early. Oh well, no matter. He would probably end up walking about for the evening and then in the morning since he was a day walker, he would strike. As he was about to take off, he spotted someone. A female. He grinned like a Cheshire cat as he watched her from where he was.*

Well, hello, hello..

*He was eying her every move and when he noticed that no one was around to interfere, he slowly descended down from the building and let out a small quiet sigh as he now stood a few feet behind her.*

[siehatdornen]

*She flinched at the sound, her hand instinctively going up to cover the bandage Russel had left on her neck. She turned slowly, and her eyes narrowed when she saw Pride. He almost looked like Edward, but... no, he couldn't be.*

Who are you?

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*And of course, being the type of vampire he was, he could read some of her thoughts. After a few seconds, he decided that he would toy with her. It would make things much more amusing that way. So he put on the innocent act.*

Edward.

[siehatdornen]

...another one? *She should have known better than to immediately dismiss the possibility, she realized now. After all, if there were genderswapped versions of people around, then, well...*

Er, nice to meet you.

[amiablealchmist.livejournal.com]

*He had gotten seperated from his brother again. He thought Edward was around here. The dark blond was walking through the darkened city of Central looking for his brother. The air had an eerie feel to it. the kind of feeling you get when something is going to happen. it is a feeling no one mistakes.*

B-b-brother where are you.

*Alphonse says in a quiet scared voice he was walking and turning around every other step he was freaked out. freaked out more than normal that is.*

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*He sat on the rooftop and watched Alphonse. The more dominant half of himself wanted to rip the boy to shreds or cause him a great deal of pain and agony. But his other side was mentally screaming at himself, wanting to leave him be. He had lost his own brother centuries ago. Pride shook his head, not listening to his better half and jumped down onto the street below. His move was quiet as ever, not even able to be heard by the human ear. He stood a short distance behind Alphonse, about six feet away from him.*

[amiablealchmist.livejournal.com]

*Alphonse was oblivious to the presence of the vampire behind him. He gave up looking all around himself to be sure no one was following him. He didn't, couldn't hear the footsteps behind him. The dark blond was in deep though of 'how to find his brother.'again.*

Nii-san! Where are you!? *He calls out still unnerved with the idea of being out late by himself. He thought about heading back to the inn to wait for his brother there instead of wandering the streets. No he would find his brother out here somewhere.*

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*Brother? He thought to himself and grinned. Oh, this was going to be so much fun. Yes, indeed. He changed his form, making himself look how Edward appeared to be before he was turned into a vampire. Before the sin washed over him and took hold of him. Before the markings and everything else. He pulled his hair back and walked over to Alphonse, putting on his best caring face.*

Alphonse! There you are. I've been looking all over for you. You had me worried sick.

[amiablealchmist.livejournal.com]

huh? Nii-san is that you?

*Something was different. Alphonse wondered if this was a different Edward. So he decided to test him.* If you are my brother what time are we from?

*He was pulling the same trick his own brother used on him to make sure it was him.*

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[lalala walking by dragging, dragging, dragging a comb through his hair. goddamn rebels and goddamn tendency to hold onto his hair.]

Stupid humans. Let them try having hair that grows back every single time. Pft.

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*He let out a small yawn and was about to take off and set out to see what kind of trouble he could stir up. He wanted to play a little. Right as he was about to go, he stopped and spotted the other below. A grin took place upon his face and he left the rooftop, jumping down onto the street, ending up a few feet behind the other worldly copy of his own self. He was intrigued because this one didn't have the scene of a human. He raised an eyebrow and took a step closer quietly.*

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

...

[rolls his eyes. 1, 2, 3 - and suddenly whirls around, throwing the comb at whoever it was behind him, a deadly projectile when thrown with this strength and speed.]

[avampirespride.livejournal.com]

*And he caught it before it had hit him. Gotta love those vampire reflexes. He couldn't help but laugh.*

So violent, darling.

lol

[corrupted-steel.livejournal.com]

[sends a pout his way]

Try and not make a career of stalking, pretty.

...

...[and he stares, up and down, appraising.] This is...

...

Okay. What are you?