Regina of the Décès Ombre Pride
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Post by Aminta Eliades on Oct 6, 2016 4:10:27 GMT
She put her hands to her mouth in an all too human reaction an all too frail action. She hated being weak but in the light of that inhumanity there was nothing but weakness. She was weak to it and bothered by it on a cellular level. She swallowed her bile as hard as she could and just barely held it. Her hands clinched and re-clinched several times as she tried to fight back the urge to go home and tear into everyone who smelled even remotely of this garbage.
Anger or no the bile refused to go away she looked from Gates to Pepper to Gates and Chidera. Following hard on Peppers heels as she left she patted herself on the back for swallowing all the hate and bile. She swallowed it down where she kept the pain and hate from her abuse at Eric and his lions. The pain she realized she had not completely dealt with. She dry wretched and held her ground in the face of what was coming.
Swallowing again hard she forced herself to go all the way into the ladies room. She went right to Pepper. Folding herself around her and holding her. She knew it wouldn’t be long before this moment passed into the next. "We should be responsible for them even if its just bringing them here so Gates and Chidera’s lions can deal with them.”
A thought was bubbling but it was a savage one. Have the Kisses Pride lead by Pepper hunt down the fiends and if they escaped the city allow them to live provided they never returned. It was a kindness and a half step. But maybe just maybe.
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Seneschal Maîtres De Sang Kiss
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Post by Chidera on Oct 6, 2016 12:11:38 GMT
She had already seen the show and while not unmoved it stung less this time. Her mind was ob the fiend that created this that allowed such a compound to exsist. They still had traced mozt back to reno as a first to have it and reno as far as most knew wouldn't share where they had gotten it in hopes of more or to avoid some ones wrath.
Baton had been one of the worse save one of the smaller desert cities in navada. She knew that new york was stemming the tide and going for the dealers first los Angeles had never let it get foot hold.
She watched the male waitingvto seevehat he would do they had made their point.
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Militis of the Décès Ombre Pride
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Post by Jaedon on Oct 7, 2016 5:13:11 GMT
Jaedon let the lionesses go take care of themselves. But just barely. Their strength was tremendous but their heart was moreso. He stood his ground giving himself time to absorb what he’d just witnessed both in person and from the video. He lowered his chin without realizing he had. He was for all intent prepared to wage war. He looked from the master of the city to Chidera. He knew what Pepper and Aminta had decided. He didn’t have to like it he simply had to play his part. His clenching and unclenching jaw was the sign he might disagree.
“The decision is made. So what do you need of us?”
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Seneschal Maîtres De Sang Kiss
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Post by Chidera on Oct 7, 2016 6:11:10 GMT
Oh my but he was angry. She licked her lip he tasted like the best candy then cinnamon and sugar gooey. He was a feast and she wanted to roll her self in Him and slurp him down. Shaki g ger sekf from her thoughts and blinmi g st him' tell thrm you are taking them to rehab and it is true but they gave low survival chance. Shoyls they make it they deserve to live."
She head tilted speaking with gates,mentally because she needed to leave or the male would be devoures and a guest in the playroom if she was in his presence to often.
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Master of Maîtres De Sang
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Post by Gates on Oct 15, 2016 5:35:46 GMT
Gates rose as Chidera sought escape. Smiling even as the matter was serious enough to need not such trappings. He moved to Jaedon eyeing him as one would a gladiator of old. Yes he would do handily. ‘Take him with you to your Pride Chidera. They could use the lesson and you could use the activity.’ Gates thought to her. As he said aloud, “You should accompany Chidera there are a few things she can show you while I speak with your Regina’s. There are a few things we can do to properly prepare for what happens next.” It was spoken as a fait accompli. For in truth it was just that it was already done. He however wished to speak with Pepper and Aminta as they had done admirably thus far neither having led anything more than themselves. He didn’t wish for them to take this set back as a loss.
Moving to them he found them both taking solace in each other. Inclining his head as he sent missive for their lioness to be brought into the catacombs beneath the city. There was a graveyard there one that not even many of the Kiss knew about. It wasn't the lions holy of holys but he felt that she should not be interred there as she was in effect a traitor to the Pride.
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Seneschal Maîtres De Sang Kiss
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Post by Chidera on Oct 15, 2016 16:10:34 GMT
She paused head tilted then smirked" yes I think they should like to meet you hear what pride life is like."
Leading him away down to the compound under the Chapel rolling out her call to what was hers at the moment. Inviting them to come meet their visitor.
There would be no ambush but they would test him perhaps in small ways so that they could stoke his rage to nova hot and then she'd drink him and leave him spent. It would do to teach them what she could do as well as him. It would also make him less a problem at the imandate moment.
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Regina of the Décès Ombre Pride
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Post by Pepper LeForge on Oct 15, 2016 17:09:29 GMT
Pepper felt him like a thunder storm but he had opened her eyes. Looking up she stood and took nita with her but didn't let her go yet. Turning to put her back against the others front." I didn't know they was using I think it's my fault because I was trying to keep the younger ones out of trouble and off radar and de older ones felt lef out or something I think we were all scared up by the thing wit eric and looking for escape tibs literally but I threw my self into work nita left for her work the others..."
She frowned but then sighed she couldn't have known " She can't be buried wit us non of them can they would taint the ground"
When he told her of the catacombs she was relived and nodded then " the rest there to i want to belive they can clean up but can't trust they will enough to not say my good-bye now..I'll have to sheilded the rest of the pride from their deaths no matter how they come till the bond break after death"
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Regina of the Décès Ombre Pride
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Post by Aminta Eliades on Oct 17, 2016 3:12:55 GMT
Aminta felt the Master of the City coming. She had to admit that he and his close members of his Kiss were scary as shit. So, as Pepper pulled from her a part of her wanted to shield her. She knew in the end the Pride would need Pepper more not her. As much as she wanted to hide flee or simply find an all-night matinee she instead slipped her hands into Peppers as she stood up to the big bad Master of the city.
Aminta knew he was powerful when they’d met after Tibs challenge and defeat of Eric but this time his energy was different. More of a true vampire and not a Poppy Z. Brite version. She watched as he sized them up and silently communicated what he had in mind. She had to admit that was a great idea. Even as she wanted to at least try to be he leader he expected them to be. She knew Pepper would sceed the best she could hope for was to get close. Squeezing Peppers hands as he spoke signifying support of the idea and just support at large. She leaned in and whispered her suggestion. “We should bring them without scaring them.” She knew it would mean either she and Pepper lie somehow or they have Jaedon do it as he could tell the truth and not mean it.
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Regina of the Décès Ombre Pride
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Post by Pepper LeForge on Oct 17, 2016 4:26:01 GMT
"Rehab I'll tell them they are going to a exclusive local rehab with other addicts and that once they get clean they can come home but they got get clean first "
She saw it as the truth rehab and if they survived they deserved life but she had little hope of their survival. Either the withdrawal or the weakness or the other lions would kill them.
She squeeze the hand in hers and nodded they were agreed. She was waiting for the response when she felt something odd" wheres jeadon?"
Coyldnt put her finger on it but her neck hair was on end.
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Master of Maîtres De Sang
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Post by Gates on Oct 18, 2016 5:03:35 GMT
Gates smirked meeting her eyes then Amintas. It was obvious to him and yet he knew perhaps that it might not be so for them.
"He is with Chidera and her small coalition. Meeting and being tested for you. If he fails she will let me know and I will inform you as to decide what should be done. It is really my fervent wish t insure your continued success."
He wouldn't belabor Terrance or the Vindex and especially not Eric to them. But a testing was what they needed. Let him prove hmself loyal and truly their lion. It would save disappointment. It would also gove them tome to know one another better. Cementing perhaps the Prides place in the city as well.
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Seneschal Maîtres De Sang Kiss
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Post by Chidera on Oct 18, 2016 23:43:36 GMT
As she walked him in there were three reactions. Open intrest curious caution and dismissive indifference. Younger ones shrugged either moved away or ignored him. The active group those of 18 or older he'd be meeting.
The first to offer hand in greetings was all of five foot hundred five pound philipina. She was a tiny thing delicate and childlike in looks. Ninteen recently she'd been a brothel favorite. Large brownish gold eyes looked up at him imploring trust.
Chidera smirked and waited she knew what that size hid the girl was one of the strongest here and had even cowed the bigger male who had also been a favorite for diffrent reason. He looked tough all lanky muscle caramel skin and crooked grin. He turned out to be something of a switch but chidera played to rough for him to be hers. She also didnt want them to see her as a new version of their former captor.
Eventually though if they chose to come to her they would be allowed. Just not at the moment.
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Militis of the Décès Ombre Pride
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Post by Jaedon on Oct 28, 2016 4:37:36 GMT
As they walked he rolled his shoulders paying attention as to how to get back to where they started. He knew vampires had their ways and there would be little he could do for long against any of the Kiss he’d met so far. The saving grace of him was he didn’t usually need long to make anyone regret a dumb decision. He however was pleasantly pleased when they walked into the open group area. He quickly scanned the faces as he took stick of the aura’s in the room. None of them were true alpha’s there was potential in a few he chuckled as he thought of what it would take to prove them out.
As the female Asian came over he paused smiling. She didn’t want any trouble with him or anyone like him in truth. But he was willing to allow her rope. Taking her hand he only applied enough strength to let her know he was no pushover and no trouble unless she wanted it. “You look good enough to eat names Jaedon,” the and you was implied but he wouldn’t push. He in turn let her hand go as he made an actual show of differing to Chidera. She as the only real alpha here and as long as they were willing to do the heavy lifting she always would be.
Purposefully turning his back on the Pride which was a more direct statement than anything he said, “You have the makings of a few good lions here but youth and the safety you give’em gonna make ‘em softer than baby poo. Especially if they don’t even know the basics that females don’t even accidentally challenge cause not everybody is as nice as I am.”
It was the quietest most surreptitious challenge he could return in kind. Except unlike what he was presented with he included the entire proud. Only those unable to meet the challenge could in good conscience ignore such a broad statement. As such he moved closer to Chidera keeping is back to them giving them the only out he could. One growl would be all that would be needed.
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Post by imaginary on Oct 28, 2016 21:47:19 GMT
She took him in all height and swagger. " mai and you aint so bad to look at either"
When he spoke to their mistress turning his back she crossed her arms looking at the rest. The funny thing was he was assuming. That was a mistake, baby poop hmm?
She stepped into the group they closed ranks the six growing to twice that. There was no growling or even aggression to be felt they were just not there and then they were. Attacking as a unit synchronized silent.
She might get hurt, might alot of them get hurt but this guy needed an adjustment. Claws and teeth he was swarmed and strong or not a group could take down a single of even the biggest strongest water buffalo. Then she felt it her mistress and she was feeding the rage of their opposition making him wreckless making him fight harder but they had no such rage.
She had taught them battle formations tatics that didnt rely on anger only smarts and strengths.
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Seneschal Maîtres De Sang Kiss
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Post by Chidera on Oct 28, 2016 21:58:12 GMT
She smirked watching" you make many assumptions jeadon. You are not in the presence of traditional roles we tried it your way with a king and obviously the men wernt strong enough to lead. She offered welcome you rebuffed it"
She saw her group move but could blank face like no one else. any tell would give him a clue then they were on him and she was out of the way. She smiled as he disapeared under a flood of teeth and claws. She might loose some or at least have some seriously hurt but it was worth it for them and him.
She watched him fight he was to calculated. She would need to fix that. Rolling power out she touched his rage and fanned it. Feeding it feeling it respond to her it tasted creamy warm spicey. She fed his rage to busting till he was choking on it.
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Militis of the Décès Ombre Pride
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Post by Jaedon on Nov 2, 2016 18:37:29 GMT
Back tunred on purpose he knew it was coming the Chidera’s group of lions were too young too new and not rough enough around the edges to know the rules. A challenge was a challenge was a challenge but all at once would free him of the need to finish it in any sort of real way. If they’d known or had been taught they would have known to either take him one by one by one until he was dead or wounded enough to yield. A pride only ever attacked en masse if the enemy was too strong to defeat one by one or was not a lion themselves. Speaking to Mai as a way to gauge her distance and as such how soon before they all jumped him. " Pleasure to meet you Mai. And rebuff no only if there is one strong enough to make me sit up and take notice. There isn’t…"
The rest trailed off as the first blow connected he went down spinning to and on his back as he hooked and drug the nearest lion atop him. He made short work of the carcass. He gut wounded as he slit the carotid artery of the male who’d tried to jump the line and beat Mai to the punch. He earned a quick death as an example yet they came and instead of discarding the corpse He left it between him and the would be horde. Being as short as he was he managed to nearly keep the whole of his body from major harm.
Eleven and the bulk women and younger males he hated being that guy but he was who he was and so as they came and attacked and tried getting to him he slashed Achilles’s knowing they’d be slow to heal. They weren’t taking the hint and so their eleven went to nine in the blink of an eye they were focused and concentrated on doing him harm but the blood was sending them into frenzy. It made them use the tactics they were taught but they had no practice against a downed prey. He however had lots of practice being outnumbered outgunned and exposed. He was angry but part and parcel of this was helping him mentally heal. He was a creature of battle with the scars to prove it. He didn’t like messy emotional anything.
Tier numbers temporarily down to six permanently down to seven he tossed aside his battered and useless shield getting to his feet as covered in blood as the lot of them. Though most of which covered him was theirs. His joy f battle was growing stronger he knew it was Chidera attempting to sway the battle in the favor of her pride. She didn’t realize anger and rage were salves to him. He fought as easy as he breathed and always with a rage always driven with the fires of his anger. It didn’t unsteady his hand. It focused him it gave him release. He grinned at them each as they backed a step trying to find a tactic that would win the day . they had the numbers still and even with him having soaked the rays of the sun earlier using it as further fuel now the truth was they would eventually take him down. And if not them Chidera or Gates. The costs were already high and would be much higher before bloodloss alone took him out.
“Shoulda lined up and fought like lions not die like sheep in flocks.” He taunted a she rolled his shoulders and set his sight on the lot of them. Whoever moved first now would die gruesomely he knew he was going to lose but they didn’t and as long as they kept sending fools at him instead of calling it he would take as much pleasure as he could in ending them.
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