Reborn, Vampires vs Werewolfs

I am back . By the way our groups will meet together, trust me. As long as Malissa keeps drinking Vampire blood we will be bound to come and get her.


Later on after meeting in Machu Picchu.........
"Now what?" asked Gwenlock
"Now we find the two other relics" I said
"Actually its one other relic to get" said Gwenlock holding up a ring.
I smiled.
"Well done now we have one more to get"
"And where is the last one?" asked Maria seeing a hint of doubt in my eyes.
"I smiled at her sharp eyes and said "Well its rumored to be handed down through generation in the pure blood family in the north. Problem is i killed them all of the other pure bloods other than..... "
"Other than whom??" asked Maria


The answer will come if some one here would kindly volunteer to be the keeper of the band (last relic.)(Bands that people put around their hands.) If no one will in the next day or so me and Amber will think of another plot.

*I have an idea. Go with it.*

Maria:

"A pureblood named Seva-Gora. I'm not sure where she is though." Maria gasped. She couldn't believe it. That vampire had had her own problems and always hid the fact she was pureblood and then... "You know her?" Zire watched her reaction.

"Yes. She... SHe was killed." Zires face dropped. "Well... she wasn't killed exactly. She uh.... she was turned. As soon as her heart stopped I heard she was turned into a... a werewolf." Qwenlock's mouth dropped.

"Unbelievable. No vampire can be turned into a werewolf let alone a pureblood."

"No, Gwenlock. She's right. This pureblood was special. Seva also still has a slight bit of pureblood in her. She had her first turn into a werewolf when we were down in the tunel. She's running wild."

"We can still catch her if we go now," Maria informed. Zire nod with satisfaction. She gave him a short smile and watched for Gwenlocks reaction. He was more hesitant but nodded too.

"Let's get going. I sense she's lost." Zire trned and the other two followed. He was tense. They're price was in reach but in an odd reach. If they got it they would live forever. If they didn't... He wasn't sure what.

Seva-Gora:

She was lost. Quite lost. Her nuzzle whipped around lookin for anything familiar. Everything looked the same. She ploped down ona sand dune and her body molded under her. She felt her hands come back and her head fell to one side as she felt the water gone from her. She wasn't sure if she'd make it. All amotion was gone from her.

Jez:

He searched the sands out in the open. His brothers were missing and he needed to find them quickly. He had a bad feeling inside him. Something moved and jhe darted for it. A blanket burstt hrough the sand and he pulled at a hand that forced it's way up. It was his youngest brother Gaze. "We lost him," He huffed as half his body came out. He looked exasted and out of breath.

Jez pulled him out and grabbed Dai's hand as it came up, strong as ever. He didn't look as out of breath but he looked like he took more than the other brother. "He took off in a plane and a sand storm came. We had to get out..." Dai didn't sound breathless. He looked like crap though.

Jez turned as he heard running quite far away. "COme on. We have a freind to get." He shifted quickly. They would need the vampire hunter if they were to get this 'Zire's clan down in the ground. Dead for good. If they managed to get their last object they would need the hunter quite well but they really needed to find Seva. They didn't know where to look. Maybe the hunter could help. After all Seva had been a vampire once. Maybe her blood still flowed in her enough.

*That good for a plot?*

*Good idea * **I'll add to it**

"well there is a good side to this too." I said suddenly
"And what is that?" asked Gwenlock, Maria turned to me too curiously.
"You see the relic can only be taken by its keeper if she or he gives it to us. but on this case as she is a werewolf now we can just take it and leave. Also Gwenlock here can smell a werewolf miles away, spending his whole life with me, hes got accustomed to the smell of vampires so he can smell the slightest werewolf smell." I explained as we got onto the plane. "And of course there is the fact that Gwenlock does not lose himself when he becomes a werewolf"
"So now i guess we are lucky" Commented Maria
"well you could put it that way" i said smiling at her
There was something in her that he was very fond of. But he didn't know what.

Maria:

SHe watched as Gwenlock sat in the cocpit. "Can I drive?" She asked, her smile growing. She always wanted to try it but never ogt he chance. Not when she had been vampire hunting. She flinched at te memory and Gwenlock looked for Zire. He nodded to him. "Yes," She said sweet aproval. She turned and gave Zire a quick hug befor pushing Gwenlock over.

"Do you know how to fly?" Zire asked.

"Um... No?" She turned and gave him a weiry smile, then turning to look at the wheel.

"Let me teach you then..." SHe turned back to him.

"How?"

"Get up." She did. He sat down. "Now sit." She looked at him to see if he was jokeing with her. She saw he wasn't and sat on his lap, placing her hands on gthe wheel. He placed his over hers. She looked back to see him give a smile. "Shall we begin your first hadn leason?" He asked. SHe nodded.

*Okay. I don't know how to fly a plane... So if you don't please tell and I'll skip that part. But I want one more post from me when she's flying the plan. K?* It's just for a funny sanerio.*

Jez:

They were close the the hunter now. Very close. He skidded to a stop and his younger brother Dai stopped seconds later. "Get on 'im!" Dai growled quickly to the hunter, pointting to Jez's wolf form. The hunter was reluctant but obayed and hopped up onto Jez's furry back. He grabed at fir and they were off again, meeting with Gaze.

"She's out. Barley alive. I couldn't get close. I sence something wrong..."

*Yes, the werewolves seem to be catching up...*

[quote="XxXSerenityStillXxX"]The Vampires are on a hunt to kill the werewoldfs but a group of vampire hunters get in the way.

You can be a vampire, werewolf, vampire hunter, or a victim to the vampires or weres.

Name:Cynthia Giordano

Age:17 newborn vamp

apperance:5'3 with short brown layered hair. Thin with beautiful curves. 21 century clothing and is up to date with fashion.

History:Was changed by lover Alex Giordano. During a trip to Lisbon had a bad accident and almost died. Alex came to the rescue to keep me moving. Is new to all the vamp stuff and still trying to cope with things.

other:Havent battled much and rather perfers not to fight. Talking is a great way to solve problems. Only thing I cant stand are disgusting werewolves. I hate them!!!

Maria:
*Okay. Time pass* Maria knows how to fly now. Kay? Good.*

"Let's have some fun now," Maria said with a smile. SHe let Zire's hands fall form the wheel and she jerked it too one side. She wasn't wearing a seat belt so it was knda trisky. Zire's hands came against her leags as to keep her in his lap as Gwenlcok went flying into a wall of the plane. Maria gave a light laugh and turned the plane over once more as it satyed upside down. Zire's lags locked onto something as he felt both his and her body falling with gravity. "Ah! Thia is fun!" Maria cryed with happiness.

In the next second she was flung against the oposite wall along with ZIre and they fell to the botom of the plane as Gwenlcok glowled with maddness. "Don't you dare let her fly this thing again." He warened Zire as he gerked the plane to the west. "Although one good thing out of her crazy act. I figured out wear the Seva girl is."

* * Spinning!*

*I LOL-ed when reading that post*

"Why Gwenlock didn't you like it" i said laughing
"Very funny" commented Gwenlock
"Yes, I've never laughed so much in a long time. That is exactly why I'm going to let her fly the plane from now on." I said and laughed again seeing Maria's giggling face


***************************(If amber wants she can post here , if she does not then I'll cut this in the next post)******************************


Back on the ground both Maria and me laughed watching Gwenlock kissing the ground in fear. The wind blew towards us and we instantly became serious again.
"She is close" said Gwenlcok
"Yes we can smell her" Maria said
I sighted a person walking towards us exhausted but could not make out who it was because of the slight sand storm.

**********Maria**************

*Here goes*..... *

"Move over!" SHe said pushing Qwenlock out of the seat. He rused a pleading glance to Zire. He was going to go through with this. "Hold on!" She said with a smile once more. She dipped the plane, heading straight downwards and Qwenlock almost lost his eyes.

"Holy-!" He looked like he might pee his pants.

"Down we go," Maria informed with a laugh. She was crazy but in a slight to a sence kind of way. Zire was holding onto something so as not to go into a wall the way Qwenlock had once more. "Up. up. up. up!" She demanded this as the wheel protested against her strenght. Finally they were up just above the sand dunes. "So....uh, how do I land this thing?" SHe asked weirily now.

"Move it!" Qwenlock said franticly, pushing her back out of the seat. She watched as he easied it down, nodding. She would be able to fly the whole way through next time.

*Okay now this one's after your bottom peice*

Seva:

SHe glanced up as she felt a three person presence. Vampires. She couldn't go any longer. She colapsed on the sand. SHe head a faint gasp.

Maria:

She ran for the girl. Se knew how she only gave up when she was out. Done for sure. Seva always had in her just anough to go on more. Now she didn't. SHe felt Gwenlcok and Zire just behind her. SHe stopped at Seva. "She's near death..."

"Leave her then." Gwenlock bent over the parched body. SHe was wearing rags.

"Move. You don't know what your lookng for," She informed him. He gave a growl from his position in the sand. Zire signed for him to stop. "See...." She held up a silver braclet. Embeded on the top of it was 'Savior' , a name so old tome it's self didn't recognize it. "The founder of iternal life...." Maria mussed. SHe turnedit over in her hand to find ancient writeing many, only one could translate.

"What does that say?" Qwenlock asked in disbeleif.

" 'Beware, for it is said 'Iternity has it's downs and looks for any disrupters of mortal.' " She turned to Zire, question writen on her face.

"People will look for us. We may make our selves known too much. We want to keep a low profile were ever we go once we're imortal."

"'Kay. Let's kill this pureblood so she can't give off information, whatever she knows." Qwenlock was impationt.

"No." Maria stood before him, sheilding the werewolf-pureblood with herself. "She is to live. I won't let you kill her." She had a determined glint in her eyes. Stuburn but determined.

"You dare?" Gwenlock growled in her face. His eyes showed he didn't trust her so much. She was hiding something.

"Gwenlock. Enough." Zire pulled him away from Maria and she bent over Seva once more.

"It's okay. I'll let you live. But if for any reason you come after us... I will let Gwenlock have you," Seva's eyes grew wide at what she told her. Maria opened a small vial and went to open Seva's mouth. SHe gerked away. "It's just water," Maria mumbled with anoyance. She was given permision and poored it down her throught. That was all Seva needed to feel the efect it was giving her. The little vial of water was nurishing enough and she felt her lips mosin.

"Let's get out of here," Maria said as she turned form the girl. She got onto the plane first.

"You're not flying this time," Gwenlock barked after as he ran for it. Zire gave a smile and turned, looking down on the girl.

"Maria was saying the tuth and we woun't spare anyone." He turned and was in the plane as the engine started.

"I'm not letting eather of you in the cock pit again," Gwenlock growled as he pushed both him and Maria through a door. They stumbled and fell in a heap. "We'll do the stupid ritual when we get high enough," He growled again.

"Sorry. He's...."

"AN ass?" Maria asked with all understanding. ZIre nodded.

*YOu can do the ritual or whatever. I'd have Gwenlock call for the time that he's ready* ANy good?*

Once high enough we kept the plane in cruise and started the ritual.
I put on the metal glove and then fitted the syringe onto the top as Gwenlock put on the ring and Maria the band. Maria then put the band on my hand too. We grasped each others hands and Gwenlock pressed the top of the syringe with the finger on which the ring was. The syringe absorbed my blood until it was full and the slowly all the relics became blood red, with my blood. The blood reached our hands and began spreading through our bodies but then suddenly Seva jumped onto Gwenlock pushing him away making the ritual stop. Seva then took the ring on Gwenlocks finger and took the wheel and opened the cargo hatch. She then steered the plane in such a way that we all fell through it.................


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A few hours later.....

I woke up and looked around. The first thought that occurred to me was that i as alive, i had survived the fall, i had managed to succeed, which meant the others were alive too. I saw the figure of maria and ran towards it.

Maria:

She was surprised. Seva was never that outgoing and was always to timid to tr and get someone out of a plane like that. She lay in the desert, hand over her forhead. She felt like her bones had cracked but not completely. She some how felt like the ritual did work to a degree. SHe felt hands wrap around her and pull her up and into a hug. Stuned she pushed away to find Zire. She relaked into his grasp. SHe was tired all of a sudden.

Seva:

SHe felt exilerated. Maybe she should od that more often. She looked down finding a wolf form and two bodies rushing against the pale landscape. SHe drove the plan into the best landing she could and jumped out. "They have the items... I think. They fell out..." SHe trailed off as the hunter dropped from the wolf and Jez apeared. The wolf was gone as he pulled her into a hug. He flung her in the air like a little girl.

"I'm glad you're okay. We were... worried..." He looked back at the other three as he set her down and stepped away.

"You're right. SHe still is a vampire..." The hnter looked deep in concentration. He looked determinded too. Like he might try and kill her... SHe shivered and the hunter broke off train. He looked at her for who she really was. A betrayed vampire- werewolf now.

"We must go find them, now." Seva demanded. They would be ingered, not sure if all of them would make it alive if they didn't do a survival to the death.

**So did the ritual work or not?**

Blair

The plane banked over the desert, following the spiralling descent of a second jet, three figures tumbling through the air below it. It seemed that whoever was still piloting the plane didn't have too much experience, because the plane landed awkwardly only a minute or two later. The hunters' plane touched down moments later, halfway between where the people had fallen out of the other one and where it had landed.

After a short meeting, they decided that five of the hunters would go after the three they'd seen, while Blair and the remaining four would walk the rest of the way to the plane. Blair didn't expect it would be hard, in all probability, they were already dead. Nonetheless, they had to assume that whoever it had been had managed to survive. Many a good hunter had died because of carelessness in the past.

***

Name: Lincoln Stanley

Age: 24

Apearance: http://sephirothsheart.deviantart.com/a ... n-87105372

History: Trained Blair in fighting vampires, already fairly experienced by that time. The two of them differ in their methods though, Blair preferring pistols while Lincoln prefers his silver edged knives and stakes.

Lincoln lagged behind a little as the other four hunters from his group set out in their search, spreading out so as not to be caught by surprise. He nodded to Blair, "Take care, kid. You don't know what you'll find in that plane. Could be Zire, could be someone else."

The other hunter clearly caught the inference, "You think Zire fell?"

Lincoln shrugged, "I think it's possible. It's equally possible that he was the one who dumped those three out of the plane."

Blair nodded, thinking for a moment, "If you do find Zire, keep him alive."

Lincoln nodded, he understood exactly how Blair felt about the whole issue that had got him into hunting. Whatever relationships he'd had since then had been sincere enough, but there was still the pain from that entire ordeal that Blair was having to live with. Lincoln stood there a second longer, then turned and left, following the other hunters.

**So did the ritual work or not?**

Blair

The plane banked over the desert, following the spiralling descent of a second jet, three figures tumbling through the air below it. It seemed that whoever was still piloting the plane didn't have too much experience, because the plane landed awkwardly only a minute or two later. The hunters' plane touched down moments later, halfway between where the people had fallen out of the other one and where it had landed.

After a short meeting, they decided that five of the hunters would go after the three they'd seen, while Blair and the remaining four would walk the rest of the way to the plane. Blair didn't expect it would be hard, in all probability, they were already dead. Nonetheless, they had to assume that whoever it had been had managed to survive. Many a good hunter had died because of carelessness in the past.

***

Name: Lincoln Stanley

Age: 24

Apearance: http://sephirothsheart.deviantart.com/a ... n-87105372

History: Trained Blair in fighting vampires, already fairly experienced by that time. The two of them differ in their methods though, Blair preferring pistols while Lincoln prefers his silver edged knives and stakes.

Lincoln lagged behind a little as the other four hunters from his group set out in their search, spreading out so as not to be caught by surprise. He nodded to Blair, "Take care, kid. You don't know what you'll find in that plane. Could be Zire, could be someone else."

The other hunter clearly caught the inference, "You think Zire fell?"

Lincoln shrugged, "I think it's possible. It's equally possible that he was the one who dumped those three out of the plane."

Blair nodded, thinking for a moment, "If you do find Zire, keep him alive."

Lincoln nodded, he understood exactly how Blair felt about the whole issue that had got him into hunting. Whatever relationships he'd had since then had been sincere enough, but there was still the pain from that entire ordeal that Blair was having to live with. Lincoln stood there a second longer, then turned and left, following the other hunters.

*Let me explain*

"So did it work?" asked Gwenlock
"Well technically it did. We are now immortal, but there is the fact that the girl that escaped poses a threat to us. If she can by any way manage to get these relics from us she could manage to reduce the effect of the ritual. Also if by any way we accept death we can die instantly by even the smallest cut. And of course we are swifter, smarter, stronger etc. We can also fight even though we are pass the death point of a normal vampire or werewolf but the ritual did not work fully, because of this even we have a death point where we die." I explained "so unless we get the ring, meaning if we even touch it for an instant we will become immortal, really immortal."
"Its all her fault, if she didn't let that Werewolf go none of this would have happened" Growled Gwenlock
"Me, You should have kept your ground when she pushed you!" snapped Maria
"Hey stop it, both of you. We need to work together to do this okay" I said sighing, this was going to be a long night.

Seva:

SHe heard aproch and turned. Hunters surounded them. SHe looked around finding no face she even concidered freindly. "She's a vampire," One said pointing to her with a long finger and a scowl on his face.

"No I'm not," SHe protested. Well.... maybe she was. She scoffed. The first vampire to becoem a werewolf and live. The acuser already had her arm, holding it high enough in the air.

"SHe has the ring. SHe may be one of them. Maria perhaps?" He turned to one of the hnters lookin for aproval to take her away or worse kill her.

"Maria? YOu have to be kiding. SHe doesn't lok anything like the hunter that never knew her vampiric side. Stop joking," One hunter said wiith a straight face.

"Seva-" Jez couldn't even get in her whole name before someone cut him off.

"So this is the pureblood." The hunter holding her arm looked down on her.

"Yes," SHe huffed. "I... was turned into a... werewolf when.... our leader abandon us." She looked up sharply. "I was betrayed just as this Zire betrayed many. I want three of them to pay," SHe demanded.

"That, we can arang," The one who seamed like the leader of this group said with a smile.

Maria:

SHe heard footfalls. "We uh... may want to get out of here...." She turned as hunters came quite close into veiw. They had a determined look about them. Ready to kill if they needed to.

"No. We stay and fight," Zire said as he stepped into front of her, his back to her. Almost in a gurading position. She listened as the hunters came closer and felt Gwenlock tense.

"Well, a good face to see, Zire," A hunter said. He sounded in his tweenties. Maria dared to look around Zire and see the man that looked waren and old with battle. Most eyes locked on her and she flinched.

"Wow. Howed Zire manage to get that?" One asked. He looked skilled but not all the way skilled as the man was.

"Hello, Maria. I was wondering if our reports were true. They said you finally reverted to your true form," The hunter said with a sad face. He looked like he truly missed the reports of the vampire hunter killing her oun kind. Maria grimanced and stepped from behind Zire.

"I am what I am... I guess." SHe gave a shrug.

"We have nothing to be afraid of. You see partial immortality also gives us powers you can never imagine." I said smoothly
I saw some of the hunters cringe with fear.
"well then prepare to become mortal Zire" said a hunter holding up the ring
"My dear innocent little, blood filled prey, you do not understand. it is we who should be following you. By bring that ring you have just increased our luck." I said and smiled as the hunters stiffened "Let us... hunt the hunters"
The hunters instantly took out their guns and swords, but we were faster, by the time they were ready to fight we had killed several already.
I stopped killing for a moment and looked at the more strong hunters.
"If you survive by running now, then i suggest coming back with an army instead of a group of weaklings, even their blood feels weak." I said licking my blood stained lips
I knew some of them were worth the fight, but would they run?? they knew they had no chance against us now, at this moment, would they run??