A Twisted Tale [[Literate Vampire Roleplay]]

[Krusadin]

Knowing that she had been discovered, Lauren step out of the shadows and glared at the two vampires.
"I salute thee, Oh Kerrinians" She said and bowed faking a smile.
"How...Delightful to see you"  

[Shaemir]

Sighing Brooke, jumps down into the street. Raiseing a hand and waited for a moment. A dark car drives up, turning she looks up at Zamos. " Should I really just leave?"  

[neon blue penguin]

"go back to the headquarters i will take care of our intruder" he said as he turned to face lauren  

[Shaemir]

Looking at Lauren, she frowns. "Dont pretend to smile you vial thing" Glanceing at Zamos and clenching her fists.  

[Krusadin]

"Listen now, little boy. Is that the way you welcome someone? And taking care of me? Hundred years too early for you!" Lauren said as she walked towards Zamos looking deep into his eyes.  

[neon blue penguin]

Zamos concentrates on his belt of syringes moving his hand slowly towards one of them  

[Shaemir]

Walking towards her she reaches into her mind. Backing up she stands infront of Zamos whispering " Dont look at her eyes"  

[neon blue penguin]

"i got it covered"he says to brooke as he is un hinging the syringe from his belt  

[Krusadin]

Suddenly Lauren takes a swift turn and runs towards the girl, clawing her neck open heart  

[neon blue penguin]

sees his leader being attacked and swiftly stabs the syringe into laurens arm and releases the poison  

[Shaemir]

Falls to the ground on her knees. Pushing a cloth into the wound. A few of our clan run out from the black car. Picking her up and placeing her in the car. One turns to Zamos "Sir we need to get her home"  

[Krusadin]

Kicks Zamos away and attempts to break the girls neck.  

[neon blue penguin]

"you guys go i will destroy this girl" he said as he unsheathed his katana  

[l-_-l-Vanity-l-_-l]

Quinn stood atop one of the bulding tops , looking down on the scene unfolding below. A sickly smile spread across pale lips , his eyes illuminated with the fight that was starting. He straightened out his black trousers , and twirled his cane around his hand. He tugged down on the brim of his tall top hat and gracefully leapt from the edge of the roof , his black trench coat billowing around him as he fell. He quickly unsheathed his sword as he dropped down right behind Zamos. " You know it isn't nice to throw things. " He said in a cold quiet tone right into his ear , his sword held near his neck.

 

[Shaemir]

They nodded and close the car doors. Suddenly the door is kicked open, Brooke comes out, her neck haveign a bandage on it. "I dont go away that easyly"