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Post by Elijah on Jun 22, 2007 23:01:52 GMT -5
"I told you to find him. I want that leak and I want him last week!" Elijah slammed the phone shut as he leaned back against the carriage that was circling about London. He was always rather patient, however lately he found himself being extremely...impatient.
He picked up his phone as it rang and before he was able to say anything..."The twins have been placed"[/i] then the person hung up. Elijah's lips curled a bit. What he'd give to be able to see the reaction on Mika's face right now.
He lifted a hand and a swirl of that faded green energy began to ball up. "Soon, my little girl...soon." he murmured, then blew at the ball watching it vanish.
He flipped open the laptop he normally carried with him about the city, and a quick message was typed and sent out to Azrael.
She's one step closer to me. Tsk. You waited to long to move. I'm about to take your queen. ~E
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Post by Draven on Jun 22, 2007 23:05:42 GMT -5
Draven would pick up the Rifle that sat beside the window and looking the scope he would level the cross hairs on the twin on the right his aim never wavering he would speak into the earpiece he was wearing saying Azrael’s name a second before he head the phone start to ring.
The vampire would answer on the second ring.
”Everything ok?”
”We got some weird shit going on outside your place. “
”I’ll be there in three minutes.”
The phone line would go dead as Draven adjusted the stock of the 50cal. Sniper rifle into a more comfortable position his thumb flipping off the safety before letting the crosshairs come to rest between the eyebrows of the twin on the right. ”Come on Darlin’ Make my night……”
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Post by Azrael on Jun 22, 2007 23:12:52 GMT -5
Azrael was sitting at his computer when Draven had called and as he stood to leave the office he saw icon for a message flashing on the screen of his laptop. Clicking it open he would see the source and quickly respond.
Move is made buttercup, Your just haven’t seen the fall out yet. But you will.
Hugs and Kisses Az.
Grabbing his coat from the back of the door he would step through it and in a blur of speed he was moving towards the loft. Coming to a stop a block behind Mika he would pause. Freezing in his tracks as he watched the unbelievable. Feeling the hairs standing up on the back of his neck he would look up to the window of the flat Draven was in, seeing that rifle trained on one of the women below he felt slightly better as he crept up behind Mika still watching from a distance.
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Jun 22, 2007 23:21:44 GMT -5
"Don't you know us momma?"[/i] Said the one on the right, lips curling into one of the same sly grins Mika herself had used on several occasions.
"Of course she doesn't, Trin. But we expected this, didn't we?"[/i] said the other.
Mika continued to shake her head, staring at the girls. "I've done walked in on th' fuckin' twilight zone." She muttered. She took a step back her chin lifting as she finaly responded to them. "Sorry..but I dun have no kids.."
"Of course you do. See..grandpa didn't tell you that we survived during your...well..what they called your miscarriage."[/i]
"Like hell..." That's all Mika needed...more blasts from the past. She growled, her hand moving to the back of her pants as she yanked out the gold plated magnum, swinging it around to point shakily at the girls. "Now let's try again.. who th' fuck are ya?"
The one on the right sighed, shaking her head slowly. "Kris, she doesn't believe us. I suppose we've got to finish it then."[/i]
"You could've saved yourself and us, momma. I'm sorry.."[/i] the other said, as they both started to advance on Mika, splitting apart as if to circle about her.
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Post by Draven on Jun 22, 2007 23:26:50 GMT -5
A flash of gold and the movement of the twin on the right was all the go ahead Draven needed, He didn’t know what was being said on the ground and he didn’t care. He had his orders and as far as he was concerned this went well beyond the realm of someone giving her a funny look.
He gave a slow squeeze of the trigger followed by the resounding crack of that rifle firing. Instantly the twin on the rights head was replaced by a mist of blood and something much ticker as the body fell to the ground.
”night night darlin’”
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Post by Azrael on Jun 22, 2007 23:30:23 GMT -5
The sound of that shot was all Azrael needed. He was once again a blur of motion as he came around Mika’s left side, a tanto appearing in his hand as he slammed the remaining twin into the wall and pressed that blade into her throat with enough force to draw a line of blood Blackened eyes fixing on the twins own blues as fangs elongated.
”look what you let that bastard talk you into. Don't you wish your death was going to be for something worth while?”
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Jun 22, 2007 23:37:22 GMT -5
"Oh, but it is..."[/i] That sly smile swept over her lips as she locked eyes with the vampire. Even as her 'twin's' head was blown off, it had started. Her hand reached up, grabbing Azrael's wrist and in the next instant, impaled her own throat on it, the blood gushing out.
Mika watched with a bit of confusion, and a slight bit of anger. She should've known she was being watched, and it wouldn't have bothered her except..she was just so totally in the dark with whatever Azrael was doin. She opened her mouth to say something as she stepped towards him, but stopped. A repeat of the runes began to form on the other side of her neck, but this time she felt it...because they had never crossed that side of her neck before. It left two spaces open...one at the back..and one at the front...
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Post by Azrael on Jun 22, 2007 23:42:29 GMT -5
He would look to the lifeless body of the twin as he dropped her to the ground. His left hand moving to brush through his hair he would turn to look to Mika seeing those runes appear on the opposite side of her neck he would shake his head slightly. His eyes bleeding back to Emerald as he gazed at Mika.
“Momma?”
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Jun 22, 2007 23:48:22 GMT -5
"I ain't no momma..." She managed to mutter, her hands moving to rub at her neck, her gaze on the lifeless bodies of the twins. This just didn't make sense...no sense at all. Her babies died, and because of that, she had refused to even think about them. And she had never...ever..spoke of them.
"Az...we gotta stop him...he's...gaining too much on me..." It unnerved her that...well..what if those twins had been her daughters? What if? That thought made her blood run cold. If...then they had been part of Elijah's plan? If....then...she just watched the murders of the two she had always thought dead anyway.
She wasn't liking any of this. So much so ...she felt herself about to be violently ill.
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Post by Azrael on Jun 22, 2007 23:57:09 GMT -5
He would look to Mika with a nod as he kneeled beside the body closest to him his hands moving to rest on either side of her face.
”I need to know anything and everything you can tell me that might be of use against him Mika. Right now we are at war and he has all the bullets.”
Focusing his thought he would drawn in the imprints from the twin he had slain A flash of images as he was standing outside of a house in a place he did not recognize, there was no trace of Eli just the twins and Scott and as he watched the climbed into a red neon and as he looked to the car his eyes settled on the license plate a smile moving to his lips as his thoughts returned to the here and now and he pulled his cell phone from his pocket. Hitting one of the buttons on speed dial he would Wait for Hastings to pick up.
“Detective run a tag number for me. I need the address and the name it is registered too.”
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Jun 23, 2007 0:02:46 GMT -5
"Ya dun think I would've told ya if I knew?" She asked with a bit of a growl, her hands moving to rub at her face as she crouched down, her eyes closing. The image of those twins..but no..they looked too much like her..but then..who's to say that her babies wouldn't have turned out to look exactly like her either? She forced her mind away, giving a slight shrug. "He's always been able ta have the upperhand. I never really thought about it. He's patient, but when he loses his temper, he's...frightening really. It's like...he completely blows up and doesn't care who's around. I've watched him take the lives of several of his own servants just because one accidentally .....spilled wine on his shirt..."
She gave a bit of a frown, looking up and about. "He hates losin'. An' he's got this obsessive shit goin' on. Yanno..have to wash your hands before every third knock on the door type OCD crap. I can't say he's superstitious..but his superstitions are just..strange..not the usual..don't step on cracks or under a ladder type."
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Post by Azrael on Jun 23, 2007 0:09:18 GMT -5
He would nod as he listened his eyes moving to hers taking note of the how she had looked at the bodies he would pause for a moment.
"Superstitious how? Details Darlin."
pulling out a phone he would send a quick text to Draven,
Clean up our mess, and have the bodies takin to my brothers Lab for full analysis
Standing slowly he would extend his hand to Mika taking her hand in his as he lead her down the street and away from the scene of the crime as it were.
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Jun 23, 2007 0:22:50 GMT -5
She couldn't help but have one last glance to the bodies before turning her back on them as she was led away, her fingers curling tightly in his. "He always has to have this..pendant about his neck before he leaves his house. It doesn't seem to be anything special..there's nothing mystical about it. And he always does this thing with his leg before he sits down to eat...it's like..a tapping step..hard to explain. He always has a certain order in which has to have his plate and forks and shit. He pours out and drinks exactly three ounces of wine at ten o'clock at night. And he hates people touching him. Severely hates it. Unless he's the one doing the touchin."
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Post by Azrael on Jun 23, 2007 0:30:31 GMT -5
He would nod to Mika as his phone began to ring and holding a finger upwards for a moment to signal her to wait Azrael would answer Hastings’ call and nod as the detective spoke.
”its registered to Vincent Marloon out of Maryland no real priors. Adress belongs to Igor Kroughten”
Put an APB on it its Castrell’s car. If you play your cards right you can follow it back to your killer. Keep me posted detective.”
Flipping the phone closed he would open it and dial Draven.
“Call your friend at the agency. I want to know every property owned by these people, Igor Kroughten, Vincent Marloon, William Ebert, Scott Castrell. Further more I want him to put a trace on any credit cards that they might have.”
”And when I get the information?”
”Immediate demolition, bring anyone who happens to be dwelling there to me, If it’s a business burn it and bring me whoever is running the place. Someone has to know something. Also put the word on the street that I am looking for a red Plymouth Neon Sport, 500k for whoever leads me to car and driver.”
”Done”
Looking back to Mika he would slip his phone into his pocket.
”So how does he feel when people touch his belongings?”
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Post by Mika Jade Nyte on Jun 23, 2007 0:38:10 GMT -5
Lips curled slightly at his question, though she was listenin carefully to everything Az had told the detective and Draven. "He gets them back..and steralizes them. He's not very happy doing it either.."
She gave a shrug and sighed, looking about the streets. "At least..to those things that belongs to them that he hasn't lost interest in. Otherwise he just finds and destroys those things. What's his is his..whether he wants them or not."
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