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*Holy jalapenos! Moo! This is getting so intense! You know me so well Moo I would of had her change into a wolf thing to! I have no idea arya*

Gale~

One moment I'm fine then the next thing I know I was sent flying across the room. My head throbbed as I tried to figure out what had happened. I looked up in time to see (You know what I just realized Gale never learned there names) the guy that had bandage me up jumping at another man. But he didn't even touch him he just went flying back and smashed into a table. Then his older brother tried and he was able to tackle him down but not for long.

I had to help sure these guys had beat me up but they also took care of me while I was out so that makes up for it. . . I hope. I morphed into a wolf like creature sate and leapt on his back biting and clawing, but it was like he wasn't even effected by it.

He simply reached over his back and grabbed me by the scruff and gave me a shocked look that changed into a twisted evil grin as he threw me to the floor.

I was so scared of his look it was pure evil. . .as if he was enjoying watching us suffer. He looked at my arm and concentrated real hard then. . .SNAP!!! It took a moment for my brain to process that he just snapped my arm in two with out even touching it, before I let out a howl of pain.

His smile grew wider and wider with every whimper. The younger guy hit him in the back of his head, as the older tackled him down.
"Why don't we let Peeta claim it, since he died today?"-Finnick (Catching Fire)

"We may be friends and all, but if were being chased by crazy flesh eating zombies. I won't lie. . .I'll trip you."~ Me after watching the hills have eyes.




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Jack

I had walked for a while with my coffe in hand before dumping it. Every thing was so hard with this case. It didn't make any sence. The only thigh that connected these people were the fact that they were difersnt like me and my sister Gale. Gale oh god I had forgot to go home and it was getting late. I pulled out y cell to call and say that I would be late but their was no answer.

"pick up Gale" I said to myself ringing again but their was still no answer. I transformed into a eagle and flew to the top of the building them I turned back into a person but this time I changed my clothes as well I changed my suit into a lose black and red tracksuit before I began to run across the rooves. I would find her.




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Sure you can join, since someone dropped out :)
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ALUCARD~~

Triston and I stood up and looked at the hunter.

"I can see you aren't very smart," I said, "But let me let you in on a little secret. You never, ever, attack up both at the same time."

We both split up and ran around the romm lightning fast. Every once and a while we would test him with a flying object like a stool or a lamp. From what we had seen, he had a sort of telekenetic ability that allowed him to move things, and create a shield around himself, but it wasn't always there.

We both threw a chair at him and then switched directions and attacked him ourselves. His shields tore the chairs apart, but he did not see us coming in from the sides. My fist slammed into his face an Triston hit him, taking him into the far wall.

*Not sure how it should go now*
Words - so innocent and powerless as they are, as standing in a dictionary, how potent for good and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne




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Peyton

They watched as Hinata left the cafe, followed by one of the customers that had been eating there not long before. Peyton was suspicious of this, but too worried about her sister to bother going after them.
She turned to Violet again, who was now shaking her head with a deep frown furrowing her forehead.
"Vi?" she repeated again, taking her sister by the shoulder and giving her a gentle shake.
"I... I can't remember Peyton."
Peyton's expression shifted into puzzlement. "You... don't remember?" This was insane. Her sister is incapable of forgetting something. It... just didn't happen in her world.
"Violet..."
She looked up, her eyes filled with annoyance and worry. "I know what you're going to say. But Peyton... I seriously can't remember. I was with Hinata one second, and I can remember it all in perfect detail. But it's like..." she paused pensively. "It's like someone had cut that part out."
Peyton blinked, and then focused her eyes on the retreating back of Hinata.
"You don't think that she's...?"
Violet shrugged. "I wouldn't know. I can't freaking remember to even confirm that."
Peyton stepped out from the counter, setting the little notebook she used to take orders on the wood. "I'm going to ask her what happened, and she better tell me. Wait here, Vi."
Violet obeyed, watching her determined figure leave the cafe and heading straight for Hinata and the guy who were talking outside.

*I'll come back and post with Theo in a mo ;)*
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Theo

Not very smart? That little bastard, Theo thought in his head, flexing his jaw on the ground where Aulcard had rammed his fist into Theo's face.
He spat blood onto the wooden floor, this time formulating the easiest way to kill both of them at once.
Then, it came to him. He grinned despite the strong throb of his jaw, throwing himself to his feet. He dodged a lunge by Triston, lifting the wolf girl off the floor with a force field.
And with one tiny flick of his wrist, he sent her flying through the window with a crash.
He didn't let her hit the ground though, death by falling was a little too easy for him. He cushioned her fall, and turned to the two brothers as they snarled like a chainsaw revving up.
He put a foot on the window sill.
"Good bye, blood sucking animals," he spat, and with that, he crushed the outer walls of the apartment, sending a tidal wave of conrete and pain cascading down on all of them. He pushed himself out the window as the apartment caved in, landing nimbly on the alley ground beside the girl, who lay groaning in pain.
"Another one bites the dust," he laughed, turning to the wolf girl.
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we were in a basement... no windows
Words - so innocent and powerless as they are, as standing in a dictionary, how potent for good and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne




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Darn :lol:
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Hinata

As soon as he put away his wooden sword, I said, “You shouldn’t threaten me. Leave me alone.”
I began to walk away but he suddenly grabbed my bad shoulder. I gasped in pain and he whipped his arm back. “Sorry,” he said “but hear me out, people are disappearing, people that aren’t nor-“
“So,” I sighed, “I’m not the only one to notice.”
“Will you answer me now?”
I closed my eyes and laughed to myself. “You have no idea, do you?”
“What?” he looked puzzled.
I gave him my coldest stare. “You have no idea, on just what you are dealing with.”
He surveyed my face and said calmly, “Will you answer my questions?”
His nose started to bleed, “you’re doing this aren’t you?”
“Yes.” I replied.
“Can you stop it now?” he asked calmly, as if nothing was happening.
I stopped using my powers in him. “Will you answer me?” he asked.
“Yes, I will.”
“Good. My name is Deacon Hazel.”
“Hinata Noshi.”
At that moment we noticed that we were being watched. I sighed; this was just not my day. “your Violets sister aren’t you?” I asked.
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So that whole Theo post didn't happen?
"Why don't we let Peeta claim it, since he died today?"-Finnick (Catching Fire)

"We may be friends and all, but if were being chased by crazy flesh eating zombies. I won't lie. . .I'll trip you."~ Me after watching the hills have eyes.




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Could you guys try to work with it? :( I don't have enough time to post another one, I have exams coming up and I need to revise for them :( You can change the events a little if you need to.
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it work i guess, im just picky >< we can roll with it
Words - so innocent and powerless as they are, as standing in a dictionary, how potent for good and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne




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OK Moo I'll see what I can do! Riderofdamar didn't you say it was an abandoned apartment so there could be holes through the floor that lead up to a story with windows?

Gale~

The man looked down at me, still wearing that evil smile. "Another one bites the dust." he chuckled.

He. . .he just killed them. . .I thought to myself, I didn't even stand a chance against them and then he walks in and destroys the whole building with ease. "Your the one who's been making us disappear. . ." I managed to whisper out with pain, my breathe was coming out in short gasp.

Maybe if I was lucky he would end this fast. No wait I can't leave Jack alone I have to do something. I started to stand up shackley, preparing to try and attack him. I dashed at him with my jaws open ready to bite. He made some type of force field making me go flying back. I felt someone catch me. . .
"Why don't we let Peeta claim it, since he died today?"-Finnick (Catching Fire)

"We may be friends and all, but if were being chased by crazy flesh eating zombies. I won't lie. . .I'll trip you."~ Me after watching the hills have eyes.




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You guys are awesome :D
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Mwahaha! I think I deserve a break, no? ;) Sorry it will be short. And one paragraph of extreme rubbish I'm afraid!

Peyton.

"Yes I am. And I want to know what happened to my sister," Peyton said in a firm voice, folding her arms across her chest. Deacon opened his mouth to say something, but she cut in front of him. "Could you give us a minute?" she said politely but gave him her best, 'clear off now' look.
Hinata didn't look phased at all by my demanding tone. She raised her eyebrow a little.
"I'm afraid this doesn't concern you...?"
"It's Peyton," she said with a frown.
"Well Peyton, this is none of your buisness," she said in a formal tone. "Go back to your sister."
Peyton took a step foreward, and said in a clear and angry voice, "No."
"I wouldn't do that," Deacon said in a matter of fact tone, only irritating Peyton further. She turned and shot him a death glare, trying to make it say 'Go away. Now,' as best as she could.
"Don't push it," came Hinata's voice in her head.
She is so asking for it, came an angry hiss in Peyton's head. Well, she'd better get some ammunition if there was going to be a fight. She focused on Hinata, her brow furrowing in concentration. It didn't take long this time. She felt herself being sucked away from the busy street, flying through colours and sweet music until the chromatic swirl around her darkened, and the music turned into screaming.
Blood. Everywhere. Two broken bodies, a little girl sitting on the floor sobbing...
She'd only saw three seconds of Hinata's worst nightmare and she already wanted to leave.
She removed herself from the nightmare, glad to feel her feet back on the New York pavement once more. Shaking from head to foot now that she knew what this girl was capable of, she backed away slightly and raised her hands up in a defensive motion.
"I don't want to fight. Just tell me what happened."
"You've changed your tune," Deacon quiped. If only he knew what this girl did to her family...

Theo

It was then, that he focused on the girls eyes. Subtle, lime green... his heart throbbed painfully at the memory. Just like his little sister. For a moment he back tracked in his head to happier times. Times when he was the old Theo, the one everyone loved and cherished.
Taking an adults life he could accept, but a child... typical, filthy vampires for you. Cold and heartless, callous and bloodthirsty. That description clicked a little in his head. A lot like me, he realised in horror.
He remembered her clearly. Blonde curls, cute chubby little face. This girl had no features like his sister; with long black hair and pale skin. But the eyes... too familiar for him to take.
His fist unclenced as the girl's fall was broken by a pair of hands. He couldn't even see them... all he could feel was undiluted horror at himself. He reached out a hand at the girl, who flinched away from it.
It was only when a blunt fist went crashing into his jaw that he realised his little sister wasn't here anymore. It was only then he realised this was real life, his little sister was gone, and that this girl was not her. He got up from the alley floor, blood trickling from his mouth as the fight begun once more.
“Poetry is old, ancient, goes back far. It is among the oldest of living things. So old it is that no man knows how and why the first poems came.”

--Carl Sandburg



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