http://avampirespride.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] avampirespride.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fmadrlj2008-07-12 06:27 pm

moaaaar vampires

*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!]]

[identity profile] alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
.........

why are your teeth filed like that? In your world, do people go to the dentist to get them filed to points? Doesn't that hurt when you try to eat?

...

*Though it was true. He WAS cold...but there was no way that had a significance. That was outrageous. It was just cool. That was IT. Walking corpses...

Homunculi were still somewhat hard to believe...

But pointy teeth, cold...

This had to be some sort of joke.*

[identity profile] alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
*What the--what the he--

Alfons shivered, but moved forward, almost by pure instinct.

What the he--

It was an Ed, but he didn't randomly go around MOLESTING Eds for no good reason! Nor did he let random Edwards molest HIM!

What the hell--

What the hell, why was he just...

What kind of...?*


[identity profile] alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
C-Cut it out! Stop it!!

*Oh geez. What the hell, what the HELL...what was this Ed, some psychotic vampiric serial rapist?! He had to be some sort of rapist, or...

He tried jerking away, but it ended awkwardly--

Alfons sprawled on the ground, on his stomach.

What the hell was it with Edwards surprising him?!

Never in his life had he met an Edward from any world who just randomly started molesting him in the street minutes after they first spoke!*

[identity profile] alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
Drain my...?

I-it's inconceivable that a creature can feed entirely on blood...In 353 years, I haven't seen anything like that.

*Cold, why is he COLD?! This doesn't make sense. If he really IS, then...

...

Then he's in trouble.

.....

But he could also be bluffing...*

[identity profile] alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
*he'll be WHAT?!

Hi--

What the--

What did he just get into?!

Alfons takes a step back, heart beating fast.

How did he...

Was he like Noa? Though only the little Noa could hear thoughts by being near them...the one he knew could only see them with a touch...but...*

[identity profile] alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
L-let me go!!

*Oh God. What was going to happen to him? He wriggles in his grip but to no avail...

His heart pounds, sweat runs down the side of his face. God, oh God...

...

Was THIS how he was going to end?

THIS?!*


Please...let go...

[identity profile] thundara-song.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
-Edward overheard screaming and begging and couldn't ignore it. He managed to pull out his large staff hidden underneath his robe, running towards the sound and...-

Alfons!

-He was a bit too late, damn it, but...Ed muttered under his breath, trying to keep steady, staff pointing to the creep biting at Alfons. A large fireball bursts out from the staff, heading directly to the vampire, hopefully a direct hit...-

[identity profile] alfonsrepeats.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
*EDWARD?!?!

Edward came to save him?!?!

Alfons kicked his foot out, fast, almost using it as a lever...

God, he could hardly breathe, couldn't think, needed to get away...

One...

Two...


RIP!

Alfons was on the ground, panting...he was losing blood fast. Oh god, oh God...He was going to die, not again, oh GOD...*

[identity profile] thundara-song.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
-Edward glared up at the vampire, heart beating fast because vampires always gave him the willies and oh god, Alfons was out of his grasp but he was bleeding...!-

L-leave him alone! Go find some other prey!

-he ran closer, ignoring the vampire 'cause damn it, Alfons needed help and okay, maybe he should have listened to Al and took those lessons on healing!

Ed crouched down next to Alfons, trying to pick him up, staff still held out to the vampire, not like it would do any good, but...-

[identity profile] finalfonsie.livejournal.com 2008-07-13 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
*...!!!!!!!!

Alfons seemed she had come there just in time. Screams, yelling, then that blast of magical energy...

Oh God...

Wounded man on the ground...Edward from the other world...

..

She couldn't waste any time.


Her bow already drawn she hurries forward, hands already up in the air, calculations spurring in her mind and her energy surging with each step:*


CURE 3!

*In an instant the light envelops the wounded man, covering him...*