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Post by Chloe on Jan 1, 2020 1:18:02 GMT
Chloe life had been shit coming up to this moment. When she woke up she was six feet deep beneath the ground inside a casket. Trying desperately to breathe when she didn't know she didn't have to. She pounded on the casket lid and tore it open causing more dirt to fill up the casket. Using strength she didn't know she had she powered out of the hole and came up to the surface. Her senses went bonkers and she could hear, smell, see, taste, and touch everything. Down to the worms in the ground. As she stood up she dusted off some of the dirt on her clothes and wondered how the hell she gotten buried alive, and how long had she been down there.
"Oh my god!" yelled an old man who came running towards Chloe. "Are you all right?"
"I'm about to be."
Without thinking Chloe grabbed the man and sank her fangs into his throat bleeding him dry. Dropping him into the hole and grabbing a nearby shovel and burying him inside the hole that she clawed out of. Chloe the compassionate was dead. Chloe the undead lived on.
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Post by The Sega Brat on Jan 5, 2020 2:25:20 GMT
She didn't get there quick enough to save the man, but she vowed to make this new blood pay for her impulsiveness. Although Mari couldn't fault her entirely for giving in to the blood lust. That what she did when she first became a vampire over five-hundred years ago. Dressed in a blue trench coat with a black sleeveless button up shirt, matching black pants, and combat boots, she appeared out of the shadows of the cemetery and glared at the blond vampiress who just came out of the open grave she was now burying her first victim in.
"First bite to eat, then?"
Maricul spoke coolly as she took a step forward. Her scythe was attached to her back while the two pistols were in her trench coat ready to be drawn at any time. As far as she could tell this vampiress didn't have any weapons besides the shovel in her hands, but she would rely on her newly founded abilities to defend herself. As she did herself so long ago.
"Was it fun? Having your first taste of blood fresh from the grave?"
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Post by Chloe on Jan 5, 2020 2:29:28 GMT
Chloe looked at the newcomer. Something seemed off about her. From the pale white skin to the cold blood running through her veins. Her heart wasn't beating, and the blood seemed to not all belong to her. Her scent was unique, as was the man's, but it wasn't a scent that carried with it a human host. That was when Chloe realized this woman was like her. Whatever she may be was also this woman. But what was she?
"Who wants to know?" Chloe asked, pressing the shovel on her shoulder. "I was hungry and he was there, so I took advantage of it. You have a problem with that?"
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Post by The Sega Brat on Jan 5, 2020 2:33:23 GMT
"My name is Maricul, and as a matter of fact I do."
Maricul smiled a sly smile and drew her black scythe from over her shoulder and gripped it in both her hands ready for combat.
"You see I've recently been tasked at making sure scum like you don't spread your filth, so if you wouldn't mind saving me the trouble and jumping back into that open grave I would greatly appreciate it."
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Post by Chloe on Jan 5, 2020 2:36:25 GMT
"If that's the case then I guess you and I can never be friends."
Chloe didn't make any further idle chatter. She lunged at Maricul with her shovel raised and aimed the edge of it right for the skull using all her strength to slam it into her face and knock her the hell out.
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Post by The Sega Brat on Jan 5, 2020 2:39:02 GMT
Maricul spun around and raked the scythe through the grass kicking up dirt in Chloe's eyes as the scythe blade connected with the shovel and parried it as she used the butt of the scythe to put Chloe in range for the scythe blade to grip around her and slice right through her waist to cut her in two.
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Post by Chloe on Jan 5, 2020 2:41:17 GMT
Chloe got the dirt in her eyes and then rolled out of the way from the incoming scythe and rubbed the dirt out of her eyes to see again. Maricul played dirty, and Chloe wasn't about to let some stranger kill her after she just got out of a grave. With the shovel still in hand she came at Maricul again and thrust the tip of the shovel right for her throat looking to get in her range to make the scythe useless.
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Post by The Sega Brat on Jan 5, 2020 2:44:04 GMT
Maricul thrusted the butt of the scythe underneath the shovel to push Chloe back before she could get within her range and then swung the scythe forward having the back of the blade aimed to strike her back. Thanked to the length of the scythe Maricul didn't have to get as close to her to swing as Chloe did with her. Maricul was well aware of the disadvantages that came with wielding a scythe, but she also knew how to realize its benefits in a fight.
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Post by Chloe on Jan 5, 2020 2:46:25 GMT
Chloe got pushed back and then struck on the back by the curve of the scythe blade.
"Cunt!"
She abandoned the shovel and lunged at Maricul looking to use her hands to tear Maricul apart. Relying on the same strength she used to dig her way out of her own grave and take that man's life. Maricul wouldn't end her here. Not here.
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Post by The Sega Brat on Jan 5, 2020 2:55:34 GMT
"Blow me."
Maricul put her scythe in one hand and drew the 9mm Blood Lust during the midst of Chloe's lunge and fired several shots at the chest of the vampiress. The bullets were pure silver and blessed and set to rip through the front of the chest and out the back causing all kinds of pain to the vampire body. If she had good regeneration she would be fine, but it was still going to hurt like hell.
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Post by Chloe on Jan 5, 2020 15:13:58 GMT
There was no way to avoid it. The bullets tore through her chest and punched out the back causing a great amount of pain because of the silver and the blessing on the bullets. Though Chloe didn't realize that was the reason and merely assumed it was because they were bullets and that's what bullets did. She fell to the ground screaming in pain as the wounds try to heal over despite the irritation of the silver blessing.
"YOU WHORE!"
Chloe shot back up with her wounds healed and ran at Maricul again. This time moving from left to right to try to make it harder for Maricul to aim as she closed the distance and moved her hands to tear off her face.
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Post by The Sega Brat on Jan 5, 2020 21:02:55 GMT
"Fuck off!"
Maricul put the scythe back on her back and drew the 11mm Blessing in her other hand and fired with both pistols now at the chest and head of Chloe looking to put her back in the ground. This woman had no plan of attack. She would just charge and charge some more hoping to get her hands on her. This fight should be over soon.
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Post by Chloe on Jan 5, 2020 21:18:08 GMT
Chloe took more shots than before, these a bigger and more powerful caliber, and staggered backwards and fell back into the grave she was digging for the old man she killed and did the only thing she could think of doing. Play dead and hope the black haired bitch goes away.
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Post by The Sega Brat on Jan 6, 2020 17:27:39 GMT
Maricul walked up to the edge of the open grave and stood over where Chloe was now laying. Of course Maricul have been around long enough to know if a vampire wasn't ash then they wasn't really dead so she raised her 9mm Blood Lust at the heart of Chloe.
"Do you think me a fool?"
"That's enough, Maricul."
Maricul recognized the voice as her new master in arms, Drake Draken. He came to the scene from a limo with a single guard dressed in a blue suit and tie with a white dress shirt and matching blue vest on over the dress shirt with black dress shoes and blue slacks. A silver cane in his left hand.
"This woman may be of use to us."
"She's a fledgling without a master. Hardly any use to anyone."
"As were you if memory serves."
Maricul said nothing further. She holstered her guns and stepped aside as Draken came up to the grave and held up his hands. Citing ancient incantations until a blue rune appeared on Chloe's right hand and then disappeared to be called upon later.
"You are hereby sentenced to the Draken family line as an agent of the DWA. Should anything happen to me you will be put to rest forever and never be freed again. Now rise out of that grave and hear your new orders."
Draken gave Chloe room to leave the grave, expecting obedience as he did from the stronger vampiress now standing next to him.
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Post by Chloe on Jan 6, 2020 17:31:46 GMT
Sentenced? Never be freed? No. Chloe was done being a pawn. She was free. Free to be anything she wanted to be. She jumped out of the grave and was about to attack Draken when the mark on her hand appeared and severely burned her. She fell to her knees cursing and looked up at Draken and Maricul in defeat, hanging her head low.
"What are your orders?"
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