You should modify that to erm.... hello people except Firestalker? because as you can see i was the post to post last when one excludes the character profile.
So...
Get in here people!!
-- Who is not Insane one man ask, the answer being a fool. Are you Insane the same man asks, - "Oh yes!. The Mad Hatter being saner!"
I watched Vincent go out of the castle leaving Lucinda alone, i wondered what the others would do if they knew that Vincent had left Lucinda. I walked towards the lounge, looking for Katie, if something happened to Lucinda, that would trigger a war between the two clans, crushing Vincent's plan of uniting the clans, and although i didn't like the idea of helping or being a vegetarian i still had to respect my leaders orders.
**Sorry that's all i got**
-- Who is not Insane one man ask, the answer being a fool. Are you Insane the same man asks, - "Oh yes!. The Mad Hatter being saner!"
$Vincent wandered through the woods, his sword drawn. The reason why he had left Lucinda alone was not because he wished to be away from her, but because he needed to do something which he didn't want Lucinda to see.
Eventually, Vincent came across the Unforgiven stronghold. He knocked on the door, and dark haired female Vampire emerged.
"Vincent..." she hissed.
"Good morning," he answered politely, "is Armand in?"
"No," the Vampire snapped, "I haven't seen him."
Vincent nodded.
"And Jared?"
"He's inside..."
Vincent pushed past the woman, causing her to nearly fall over.
"Hey!"
"Don't worry," Vincent sighed, "I'm not going to kill anyone this time. I just want to ask some questions. I don't suppose you could take me to Jared?"
I refuse to acknowledge the existence of this signature.
I was lounging around the throne room with Jared when I heard a commotion. I pranced over to the door to peek out.
I saw Vincent walking down the hallway, a vampire girl running after him. I opened the door a bit more, a little shocked.
"Vincent?" I asked "What are you doing here?"
As soon as Jared heard the name "Vincent" he was at my side, glaring.
I punched him in the arm for being rude.
Some say laughing is the best medicine but what do you do when you can't laugh anymore?
Multiple personalities are just good social skills.
"I have come to speak. Preferably with your brother."
He looked at Jared again, grinning so that his fangs were bared.
"I can assure you, I will shed no blood while I am here."
Adeline breathed in deeply - Vincent suspected that she was nervous.
"Okay," she said, "but I'll be watching you."
Vincent bowed and kissed Adeline's hand in mock politeness.
"What do you want?" Jared asked, stepping forward.
"Well...I could approach this diplomatically," Vincent murmured, "but that would probably involve deceiving you in the most dishonourable way possible, knowing me. So instead I'll just get straight to the point."
"Please do," Jared said.
"Right," Vincent nodded, "I wish to know where I might find Armand."
I refuse to acknowledge the existence of this signature.
Lucinda felt a sudden pain in her head, like someone had stabbed her. He rose up from the bed and walked out to see if she could find a bathroom. She bumped into Evie.
"Evie, where the bathroom" She asked,
"I cant remember" Evie grinned and ran off.
Lucinda smirked at the annoying vampire and went to sit outside. She could smell a wierd scent in the breeze. "Vincent" she whispered.
Every rose has it's thorn.. Just like every night has it's dawn.
I've matured a lot and I realised it was time to come back.. for good!
*Sorry, I was hoping the big man might do something. Mekal.*
Jared shrugged.
"I don't know."
"So I came all this way for nothing," sighed, "very well. I shall have to find him myself."
As Vincent began to leave, Jared rushed forward and placed his hand on Vincent's shoulder.
"Wait...what are you going to do once you've found him?"
"That's for Armand himself to decide."
Vincent walked away into the forest, sniffing constantly for Armand's scent. Eventually, he found a promising trail. He followed it, before coming across an unconscious human. Vincent had no doubt that the human had been fed from, though he also suspected that it was still living. It was not the work of an Apocalyptica Vampire.
A breeze blew from behind him, yet as soon as Vincent turned he felt the breeze coming from the side.
"Who's there?" Vincent asked, loudly.
A twig snapped in the direction of the unconscious human.
"Who is that? I am not afraid! Show yourself!"
From the darkness, Armand appeared, a pistol aimed at Vincent's head. Vincent drew his sword.
"Drop the gun," Vincent said, "and you might live."
Armand responded by pulling the trigger. Vincent managed to dodge the incoming bullet, lunging towards Armand. Armand dodge, shooting two more bullets, but both missed.
"It's not too late to surrender!" Vincent hissed.
Yet another bullet came flying towards Vincent, skimming across his hair. Vincent jumped at Armand, and in the resulting collision both vampires were disarmed.
"What have you done with my daughter?!" Armand spat, pinning Vincent on the ground.
"I've given her my world!" Vincent threw Armand into a nearby tree, causing it to snap. The vampires charged at each other once more, but this time Armand grabbed Vincent's arm and snapped it, leaving him writhing on the ground. Armand picked up his gun, and pressed it on Vincent's forehead.
"What are you?" Vincent asked, unsure how he could have been beaten in a duel.
"I'm the greatest vampire you will ever see."
"Good," Vincent said, wincing at the pain in his arm, "at least that means...I could have been second best. Truly...it's been an honour."
Vincent closed his eyes, waiting for his inevitable death......
I refuse to acknowledge the existence of this signature.
Lucinda ran over to Armand and Vincent were Armand was about to take Vincents life.
"Dad! please... Please don't" She cried falling on the floor, grabbing at her dads legs.
He pulled one hand off Vincent and whacked Lucinda onto the floor. As she sat on the floor, breathing very heavily. Holding her chest she felt her heart, he beat a single beat. This was impossible but it had happened.
Every rose has it's thorn.. Just like every night has it's dawn.
I've matured a lot and I realised it was time to come back.. for good!
While Armand was temporarily distracted, Katie ran up in a blink of an eye and knocked the gun out of Armand's hand as Zire knocked him to the ground, holding him in a headlock. They wrestled on the ground as Katie lightly touched Vincent's broken arm, inspecting it.
Sorry, I don't have any leeches on my speed dial.
~Jacob Black
