~°~ The Unsafe World - A Werewolf Role Play ~°~

[TamingMaster]

( You asked for bruises XD )
( >.= )
Damian went into the room, it was Caleb's office. Mainly out of concrete except the floor, being wood, and giving off an odd vibe. The room had a single office looking desk with a large leather chair and a black leather couch a few feet away with a coffee table. He saw a tall bulky man with menacing look on his face, sitting at the desk with his hands folded, and beside him were two men in cloaks and a what looked like a child in between them. Damian took a gulp as he stared at them, " Caleb, I brought him" Tate spoke, as he had told Caleb the story when they had arrived. "Yes. Come here." Caleb spoke calmly. Damian nervously turned his head towards Tate, " Go on." Tate murmured. Damian turned away and carefully made his way over to Caleb's desk as his shoes made the wood creak every step he took. Caleb rose from his chair and stood in front of his desk. Damian glanced at the two men in cloaks, 'Are they body guards..?' He questioned. As Damian stood a few feet away from Caleb, ' It was... Caleb, right? I wonder if this person is the ringleader of the werewolves here?' he thought as he looked up at Caleb. Without question, Caleb thrusted his fist into Damian's abdomen, and coming out through the back, making a 'squelch' sound. Damian's eyes shone gold as he was perpetrated, and blood came down his chin" This one was the Beta that killed Jason...." Caleb spoke hoarsely," Jason was always weak, so I'm letting you live" he added and pulled out his hand from Damian, letting Damian stagger to his feet. "Tate." Caleb called as he looked over at Tate, whom was sitting up against the wall and daydreaming. Tate snapped out of it and glanced over at Caleb,"...What is it?" he replied. " I don't need this guy, get rid of him" Caleb growled, pointing down at Damian. Damian looked up at Caleb, lost, " Wha...?" he said weakly. Caleb ignored Damian and returned into his seat, " You can make him into a soldier, or a sandbag, or whatever else. Do as you like" he instructed as Tate got his feet and came over," I understand" he nodded.

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Judith was quiet for a bit, which was abnormal but she spoke, " I want you to know, that I actually met an Oracle when I was younger, but I didn't know it was a big deal until now. I don't remember much, I do have confidence we can find it. " as she walked, " Hopefully Leo can catch up with us and explain things to the Oracle and probably get information back?" She added. They ended up in an open space that the alleys connected to, the area was dark, but one building had a faint paper lantern hanging off the window. It was the place Judith was talking about.

(Oh crikey. 0-0)

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Alexander was surprised at Judith, but kept quiet. She met an Oracle? Maybe that's a good thing - she knows what they're like.
Alexander nodded along "Yeah, Leo should be here soon. Don't expect him to show up at a good time though; he's never been like that before."
He stopped once they reached the building. "So, do we just... walk in? Or?"

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Isobel swiftly moved towards the city, almost gliding with her swift, graceful movements. She shook her head, and mumbled to herself, "I shouldn't be afraid of a couple of dogs," She turned around and started back into the deep forest. "I can hunt where I please." Her thought now finished, the vampire raised her head and inhaled, scenting the air. She smelled a hiker up ahead, seemingly alone and in his 20's. "Mine." She growled to nobody in particular.

(Dogs? XD Isobel is throwing shade. )

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Eaton stood and waited. He'd looked to Ash periodically.

(I'm going to go with what we discussed. XD)

Amber backed away from the door, shuffling towards the wall. She listened closely, hearing a slight breathing. She moved further away from the door, until she had passed the noise a little.
Her eyes shot towards the handle of a sledgehammer. She raised her eyebrows: Ohh yeaahh. That would work.
She put her gun into her belt, then reached for the hammer with both hands.
She picked it up, and took a deep breath in as she lifted it. Here goes nothing.
She swung it towards the weak, rotten wall. It cracked, and Amber pushed her way through, sending dust everywhere.
Without giving Eaton time to react, she dropped the hammer and punched him straight in the face, with as much force as she could muster, knocking him out. "Ow," she hissed, shaking her punching hand.
She noticed Ash sitting in a chair, tied up, on the other side of the room. "Ash!"
She ran over and hugged him, then began to untie the ropes.
Ash smiled through the tape, pleased that Amber had found him before Eaton had done much more.
Amber dropped the ropes and helped Ash to his feet.
He took the tape off of his face, then quickly hugged Amber. He didn't even need to thank her, because she already knew how grateful he was.
Amber glance over at Eaton. "What do we do with him?"
Ash scrunched his face up. "Killing him would be too easy. Let's just... leave him to starve or something."
Amber placed a hand on Ash's shoulder, her face showing a sorrowful expression.
They worked together to lift Eaton's body into the chair and tie him up, gagging him with tape; like he had done to Ash.
Ash gritted his teeth, then looked towards Amber. "Let's go."
Amber took off Ash's silver bracelet and handed it to him, before exiting through the door.
Ash looked at the bracelet, then followed after Amber.
Once in the car, Amber started the engine and questioned Ash about Eaton. "So, what happened? What did that guy want?"
"He.." Ash stuttered. "He wanted to know about Nora."
Amber glanced at Ash, forgetting for a second that her eyes needed to be on the road.

 

[TamingMaster]

Tara sat up, holding her stomach. She groaned at the pain that shot through her body.
Paiden put his hand on her shoulder. "Tara, are you okay?"
Tara nod a little, trying to stand up. "W-Where... is... Damian?"
Peter looked at Paiden as he stood up. "Pie will tell you, whilst I get you something to drink."
He took off, downstairs, leaving his brother to deal with Tara's questions.
Paiden shook his head. "Tara, Damian isn't here. I.. I don't even know what happened.... Whatever happened, it ended with a lot of our friends dead."
Tara looked up at Paiden, tears brimming her eyes. She quickly blinked them away, before forcing herself to stand. "Is Alex back yet?"
Paiden shook his head, "No."
Peter came back and offered Tara a glass of water.
Tara gratefully took it and drank it, washing the blood from inside her mouth away. She placed the empty glass on the side and took a deep breath. "Let's make sure everyone is okay, bury our dead, then find Alex - or find Damian."
Paiden and Peter exchanged glances. "Alright," they said in unison.
They set about caring for their friends, burying their dead, and fixing the door.
After hours of work, the building seemed to be back to it's usual homely state. But, it didn't feel that way. Everyone was nervous; they were restless.
Tara settled everyone, then went to her room. She flushed her face with water, and looked at herself in the mirror that sat above her sink. Idiot.
To her left was a pair of scissors. Without even considering the repercussions, she picked them up and began slicing away at her hair. Bit by bit it fell into the sink, until she was left with a short, uneven mess of hair. She looked at herself in the mirror, at the bruises on her cheek and her rough hair, and thought about everything that had happened. She began to cry. "Stupid Arnou... Stupid Tate... Stupid me... I should've tried harder to save him."
In her heated rage, she threw the scissors, shattering the mirror.
She looked down at her trembling hands, "What am doing? I should be helping my friends. I should be trying to find Damian. I should be doing something."
She cleaned herself up, then grabbed her long, cloak-like, jacket, and her sneakers.
She made her way out of the Conall building, calling to the twins as she left. "I'll be back later."
The twins tried to rush after her, but she had already closed the door behind herself and disappeared from sight.

 

[NickyKnack]

(Oh crikey. 0-0)

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Alexander was surprised at Judith, but kept quiet. She met an Oracle? Maybe that's a good thing - she knows what they're like.
Alexander nodded along "Yeah, Leo should be here soon. Don't expect him to show up at a good time though; he's never been like that before."
He stopped once they reached the building. "So, do we just... walk in? Or?"

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(Dogs? XD Isobel is throwing shade. )

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(I'm going to go with what we discussed. XD)

Amber backed away from the door, shuffling towards the wall. She listened closely, hearing a slight breathing. She moved further away from the door, until she had passed the noise a little.
Her eyes shot towards the handle of a sledgehammer. She raised her eyebrows: Ohh yeaahh. That would work.
She put her gun into her belt, then reached for the hammer with both hands.
She picked it up, and took a deep breath in as she lifted it. Here goes nothing.
She swung it towards the weak, rotten wall. It cracked, and Amber pushed her way through, sending dust everywhere.
Without giving Eaton time to react, she dropped the hammer and punched him straight in the face, with as much force as she could muster, knocking him out. "Ow," she hissed, shaking her punching hand.
She noticed Ash sitting in a chair, tied up, on the other side of the room. "Ash!"
She ran over and hugged him, then began to untie the ropes.
Ash smiled through the tape, pleased that Amber had found him before Eaton had done much more.
Amber dropped the ropes and helped Ash to his feet.
He took the tape off of his face, then quickly hugged Amber. He didn't even need to thank her, because she already knew how grateful he was.
Amber glance over at Eaton. "What do we do with him?"
Ash scrunched his face up. "Killing him would be too easy. Let's just... leave him to starve or something."
Amber placed a hand on Ash's shoulder, her face showing a sorrowful expression.
They worked together to lift Eaton's body into the chair and tie him up, gagging him with tape; like he had done to Ash.
Ash gritted his teeth, then looked towards Amber. "Let's go."
Amber took off Ash's silver bracelet and handed it to him, before exiting through the door.
Ash looked at the bracelet, then followed after Amber.
Once in the car, Amber started the engine and questioned Ash about Eaton. "So, what happened? What did that guy want?"
"He.." Ash stuttered. "He wanted to know about Nora."
Amber glanced at Ash, forgetting for a second that her eyes needed to be on the road.

Eaton slept on, unaware that his catch had been freed and that he was tired up in his place. He was however, trapped in the past, something that always happened whenever he closed his eyes, willingly or not. He fought his restraints, as he tried to save her. But like always, he was too late. In his induced dream state, he held his murdered beloved in his arms and sobbed softly for the undeserved brutality. With shaking hands, he stroked the blood-soaked hair from her unseeing eyes and kissed her rosebud lips for the last time. Unable to escape his nightmare, he was forced to endure digging her grave with his own claws again. He'd chosen a shaded spot under the tree she so loved. His vision blurred, as he carefully lowered her cooling body into the all consuming mouth of the earth. As he replaced the dirt to cover her, he vowed his vengeance to track down the one who stole everything from him. He'd committed the hunter's scent to memory. For it had been Nora Hallwood, who had ripped his heart from his chest. Oh, he'd repay her in kind and dine upon hers. Eaton come awake with a jolt. A growl escaping his lips, as he looked around the room. He frowned at the turn of events. But scented the area and was shocked by what he'd found. He smiled through the duct tape. It seemed Nora had something to lose after all. How befitting it would be, if he took someone she loved from her instead. Then she would come to know the hollow existence he has lived.

 

[TamingMaster]

Eaton slept on, unaware that his catch had been freed and that he was tired up in his place. He was however, trapped in the past, something that always happened whenever he closed his eyes, willingly or not. He fought his restraints, as he tried to save her. But like always, he was too late. In his induced dream state, he held his murdered beloved in his arms and sobbed softly for the undeserved brutality. With shaking hands, he stroked the blood-soaked hair from her unseeing eyes and kissed her rosebud lips for the last time. Unable to escape his nightmare, he was forced to endure digging her grave with his own claws again. He'd chosen a shaded spot under the tree she so loved. His vision blurred, as he carefully lowered her cooling body into the all consuming mouth of the earth. As he replaced the dirt to cover her, he vowed his vengeance to track down the one who stole everything from him. He'd committed the hunter's scent to memory. For it had been Nora Hallwood, who had ripped his heart from his chest. Oh, he'd repay her in kind and dine upon hers. Eaton come awake with a jolt. A growl escaping his lips, as he looked around the room. He frowned at the turn of events. But scented the area and was shocked by what he'd found. He smiled through the duct tape. It seemed Nora had something to lose after all. How befitting it would be, if he took someone she loved from her instead. Then she would come to know the hollow existence he has lived.

(OMG. I FELT MY HEART SHATTER. THAT WAS SO BEAUTIFUL, BUT SO SAD. ;-; )

 

[NickyKnack]

(OMG. I FELT MY HEART SHATTER. THAT WAS SO BEAUTIFUL, BUT SO SAD. ;-; )

( Thank you. )

 

[Yowza Wowza]

(Oh crikey. 0-0)

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Alexander was surprised at Judith, but kept quiet. She met an Oracle? Maybe that's a good thing - she knows what they're like.
Alexander nodded along "Yeah, Leo should be here soon. Don't expect him to show up at a good time though; he's never been like that before."
He stopped once they reached the building. "So, do we just... walk in? Or?"

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(Dogs? XD Isobel is throwing shade. )

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(I'm going to go with what we discussed. XD)

Amber backed away from the door, shuffling towards the wall. She listened closely, hearing a slight breathing. She moved further away from the door, until she had passed the noise a little.
Her eyes shot towards the handle of a sledgehammer. She raised her eyebrows: Ohh yeaahh. That would work.
She put her gun into her belt, then reached for the hammer with both hands.
She picked it up, and took a deep breath in as she lifted it. Here goes nothing.
She swung it towards the weak, rotten wall. It cracked, and Amber pushed her way through, sending dust everywhere.
Without giving Eaton time to react, she dropped the hammer and punched him straight in the face, with as much force as she could muster, knocking him out. "Ow," she hissed, shaking her punching hand.
She noticed Ash sitting in a chair, tied up, on the other side of the room. "Ash!"
She ran over and hugged him, then began to untie the ropes.
Ash smiled through the tape, pleased that Amber had found him before Eaton had done much more.
Amber dropped the ropes and helped Ash to his feet.
He took the tape off of his face, then quickly hugged Amber. He didn't even need to thank her, because she already knew how grateful he was.
Amber glance over at Eaton. "What do we do with him?"
Ash scrunched his face up. "Killing him would be too easy. Let's just... leave him to starve or something."
Amber placed a hand on Ash's shoulder, her face showing a sorrowful expression.
They worked together to lift Eaton's body into the chair and tie him up, gagging him with tape; like he had done to Ash.
Ash gritted his teeth, then looked towards Amber. "Let's go."
Amber took off Ash's silver bracelet and handed it to him, before exiting through the door.
Ash looked at the bracelet, then followed after Amber.
Once in the car, Amber started the engine and questioned Ash about Eaton. "So, what happened? What did that guy want?"
"He.." Ash stuttered. "He wanted to know about Nora."
Amber glanced at Ash, forgetting for a second that her eyes needed to be on the road.

Damian had passed out and found himself in the room Tate had brung him in the first time. He sat up against the wall of the poorly kept room, thinking about what was going on. When Damian's abdomen partially healed, Tate opened the door, " Come on idiot." he ordered as Damian carefully got to his feet. They weren't going the same way they had went before, but what seem liked to be the exit. When they reached the entrance to the hideout, a guard opened the door for them as Tate had his hands in his pockets. " Get going, you're too weak and fragile to be with us much longer" Tate muttered, glaring at Damian. Damian's eyes widened,' They're letting me go just like that?' he wondered and walked through the entrance, seeing the outside world for once since he was brought here. With a slam, the door behind Damian was shut, leaving him alone and no help on how to get back to the Conall hideout. The true reason Tate let him go, was simply, Damian reminded him of his father, in which he despised.

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Judith went up to the door and opened it," Then we'll waste no time to wait on Leo." she smiled, holding the door open for Alexander," Ladies first?" she offered with a grin.

 

[TamingMaster]

Damian had passed out and found himself in the room Tate had brung him in the first time. He sat up against the wall of the poorly kept room, thinking about what was going on. When Damian's abdomen partially healed, Tate opened the door, " Come on idiot." he ordered as Damian carefully got to his feet. They weren't going the same way they had went before, but what seem liked to be the exit. When they reached the entrance to the hideout, a guard opened the door for them as Tate had his hands in his pockets. " Get going, you're too weak and fragile to be with us much longer" Tate muttered, glaring at Damian. Damian's eyes widened,' They're letting me go just like that?' he wondered and walked through the entrance, seeing the outside world for once since he was brought here. With a slam, the door behind Damian was shut, leaving him alone and no help on how to get back to the Conall hideout. The true reason Tate let him go, was simply, Damian reminded him of his father, in which he despised.

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Judith went up to the door and opened it," Then we'll waste no time to wait on Leo." she smiled, holding the door open for Alexander," Ladies first?" she offered with a grin.

(MEHEHEHEHE. XD XD XD)

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(I love that. XD)

Alexander looked at Judith with a raised eyebrow. He flashed a quick grin before heading inside. "Where next? Is there a certain room..?"

 

[Yowza Wowza]

(MEHEHEHEHE. XD XD XD)

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(I love that. XD)

Alexander looked at Judith with a raised eyebrow. He flashed a quick grin before heading inside. "Where next? Is there a certain room..?"

( CX )
(XD)
Judith followed right behind him, looking around the small, mysterious shop, giving off a voodoo feel. It almost reminded her of a witches hut every time she came in. " It's upstairs, that's where all the supernatural books are. This floor is mainly ordinary books" she replied as she made her way to the oddly shaped stairs that twirled up to the next floor. It was oddly silent, but Judith knew the shop owner was asleep like always due to the rarity of customers.

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Damian wandered into the forest, with no clue where he was going. He could hear gunshots in the distance, which made Damian get chills up his back. It gave him the idea that it's wasn't safe out here and took out his phone from the pocket of his pants. He turned it on and the screen lit up, giving the only source of light in the forest. He read the screen, two voice mails left by Hunter; he cursed at himself for not calling him back, and for forgetting all about Hunter. Damian knew he couldn't call him back right now since it was about to die. As he walked, he used the phone to give off light so he could know where he was going.

 

[DustyDawgy]

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(Dogs? XD Isobel is throwing shade.

)

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(Aha, yeah. She's not used to being secondary in power to anyone.)

 

[NickyKnack]

Eaton had managed to shift one claw a was working the ropes with his limited movement. He was glad to feel the give of one of the ropes as his nail wore through. He leaned forward as far as he could to rip the tape off. Teeth were his weapon of choice when his knife wasn't available. Speaking of which, was across the room on the floor by the wall with a hole in it. He shook his head as a dull ach reminded him of what had happened. He hadn’t seen that coming. He started working on chewing the ropes across his chest with his elongated muzzle. He thought to himself with mild humor, he was tied up like a prized turkey ready to roast.