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Tru and Destiny Emerald walked through the streets of Las Vegas, humming. Both girls carried a gun.
Destiny had shoulder length dark blonde hair, pulled into a loose ponytail. She wore runners, dark blue, faded jeans and a light blue hoodie, hood down. She was the tougher sister, having grown up in a tough city depending on herself and the few she decided to trust. Tru on the other hand, was softer, more delicate. She was a few inches smaller then her sister too, but that just made her faster and more efficent as a Ninja. Tru's hair was also blonde, but much lighter then her sisters, nearing almost white blonde. She wore something like a pale cyan tunic, with a white shirt underneath and a forest green trousers. Both girl's had dark green eyes, but Tru's were decidly lighter, and sparklier. Right npw, they had turned into an alleyway., Tru pretended to check her make-up, which was non-existant. She gave Destiny a grin... And they turned around in unison, Tru's right arm, and Destiny's left up, holding a gun in each. And with that, they shot that weird guy with the pointy teeth that had been trailing them right between the eyes with wooden bullets. RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Rian, their older brother, was nearby; but he had no interest in what his sisters were doing. He had no knowledge of the Night World, so he didn't know that Tru and Destiny were killing vampires. He'd grown up in a tough home, and of course developed a taste for alcohol at an early age. Which is why he was in the pub at the same moment that his sisters were killing the vampire.
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Tru and Destiny had no knowledge of the night World, all they knew was that these "Crazy b@stards with dumb a$$ pointy f*cking teeth keep trying to f*cking off us!"
Tru gave the Vampire a kick, "He's dead." "Serves him right, weirdo nutty b@stard." RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Rian left the pub; unbeknownst to him, a shapeshifter was waiting outside, not for him in particular but for every human who came by. As soon as Rian passed him, the shapeshifter leapt at him. Rian turned and punched the guy hard; he didn't crumple like Rian expected, but carried on fighting... until Rian hit him accross the shoulder with his wrist, which had a silver spiked wristband on it. The shapeshifter screamed in fury, and bit Rian before running away. Rian clutched his own shoulder, which was throbbing with pain and bleeding copiously and went to find his sisters.
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"I TOLD you we should have stayed in Carcer! I told you!" Tru said, as soon as she saw Rian, "What kind of sick f*ck does that?"
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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Destiny and Tru helped their older brother up, after Tru bandaged his wounds a little.
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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A shadow watched from an alley, dark hair falling around her shoulders. Her green eyes blinked a few times, and she tilted her head to one side. Her naturally browned skin looked almost yellow if she was under a streetlamp - which she wasn't, mind - and her torn white shirt was dirty and graying. She looked at someone at the other end of the dead-end alley, a girl with sunshine-yellow hair and cerulean eyes who was reading by light from a flashlight.
Who were they? ![]() (Sig base by Bunnystick.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. I hate it when people try to friend me, especially if they just broke board rules. Friending moderators or friends of moderators will NOT exempt you from trouble. END STORY. |
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