Post by Leseur Follet on Jul 17, 2009 21:17:35 GMT -5
Leseur had heard about a ruckus in Triangle Tunnel while he sat at Joker's bar drinking a French wine. That's all it took and he was off.
His feet carried him fast toward the screaming and scent of undead flesh which tingled in his nostrils like the smell of....turkey
OM NOM NOM
Leseur ran even faster the force of hunger propelling him to the scent. When he arrived there were others fighting their way through the now designated buffet. Leseur let out a loud Howl announcing the presence of a Lycan and essentially that meant dinner was served.
He could barely connect his thoughts as he spoke to his fellow wolves.
ALL YOU CAN EAT BUFFET IN TRIANGLE TUNNEL!!!![/b]
Leseur immediately jumped into the fray biting and gnawing flesh ,pouncing undead. His milky white fur becoming quickly bloodied by the undead minions guts, if they had any. In his blue eyes, it was the perfect meal. It carried a bit of risk with it. This made it all the more invigorating as he tossed zombies around like playthings. He decorated the streets with zombie guts and limbs. A zombie over here on the lamp post an arm hanging out of a window, it was glorious......ly delectible.
Last Edit: Jul 17, 2009 23:33:15 GMT -5 by Leseur Follet
Romulus walked past the ambulant, mindless corpses that were causing chaos all throughout Triangle Tunnel, the edges of his kevlar trenchcoat fluttering against stone. The vampire, wearing a blood colored vest fashioned from dragon's scale under his coat, held a dagger made from the tooth fo the same dragon in his right hand as his silver eyes glanced warily about. He had heard about the chaos in the Tunnel and had ran there as fast as possible.
Yet as he saw them all stumbling here and there with no direction but to destroy, a scowl crossed the vampire's face. One that just so happened to be beating against the door of an apartment building was soon caught within his pale hand, and with a swift cut the head was removed from the creature.
It didn't move anymore.
Romulus heard another loud noise nearby, the sound of an animal moving across the stone ground of the Triangle Tunnel. The vampire followed the noise and found a white wolf gnawing at the innards of one of those Inferi. A look of disgust appeared on the Vampire's face. This wolf was too big to be an ordinary animal, and at first glance Romulus might've thought it was Orca.
Still, the vampire kept himself on guard as he severed the spinal cord of another aimless wandering Inferius, and said to the creature, "These stupid things make the rest of us horror shows look bad, huh?"
Say goodbye As we dance with the Devil tonight Don't you dare look at him in the eye As we dance with the Devil tonight
Post by Leseur Follet on Jul 18, 2009 0:06:26 GMT -5
The white wolf cocked his head at his new party guest. He hadn't invited a vampire to dinner....
Just then a zombie attacked and broke his chain of thought with a quick parry and pounce the zombie was on the ground getting it's guts ripped out and limbs bitten off. With the crackling of bone a change of form the bipedal form of the white wolf gave a stare towards the vampire.
"Sorry for zat, I feel eet eez eempolite to speek weeth my mouth fool."
The Wolf measured up the teenage looking vampire and smiled. Kevlar and dragonscale, only the royalty wore armor "Yes, zeese creatures are veree annoyeeng. zey make good food at least"
The face that held a smile held a look of contempt, "So vampyre ave you come to try and keel me or weel we keep zees ceevilized? I would consider zees neutral ground, aftear all. We do not need to fight each ozear now. We can revel in ze slaughter of zees things just for tonight." The lycan gestured toward a zombie stumbling behind him before he gave it's head a swift kick sending it stumbling into a dumbster. When Leseur's face returned to the vampires it held a smile once again.
"Kill you?" Romulus said, his voice thick with surprise, "I don't know what Fenrir tells you, my friend, but we vampires are on best of terms with the Lycans..." At this point, he grabbed a hold of the head of a wandering Inferius and smashed its head against the ground until its skull cracked and the last of its brain matter leaked across the ground. "...after all, we're all bound to Hell in the end, aren't we?"
He had stolen that line from his daughter, Elle. It had been a very clever one.
"And of course I shall be happy to, excuse me," he grabbed one of the morbid marauders that was wandering up behind him and threw it to the ground. He straddled it and sliced its head off. "help you kill these things. To be perfectly honest, though, I wish we had some guns. I don't know if you were a mage or a normal person before you were made wolf, but I was a regular person and I know the only real way to take care of a zombie is to aim for the head with a shotgun."
He took out two more before he continued his next remark, "Of course, though, wizards are trapped somewhere in the Dark Ages and would never have something like that around...ugh, they're more moronic than these folk." He tilted his wild haired head to the stumbling Inferi.
Say goodbye As we dance with the Devil tonight Don't you dare look at him in the eye As we dance with the Devil tonight
Post by Leseur Follet on Jul 18, 2009 0:50:15 GMT -5
he lycan nodded to the vampire. "You are correct, Monsieur. Guns wood be most useful in thees situation, but where wood be thee fun?" He grabbed a nearby zombies head and crushed it in his bare hands. The ooze and brain matter oozed from his hand. He dropped the solid remanents of the skull. "I mean -" he grunted as he lifted a man hole cover from the ground." - I am sure we cood both learn new moves from one anothear." At that he smashed a zombies head into it's body with a splat and then hurled the cover like a discus at a group in the distance taking out two of them. "Zat eez eef you can andle yourself petite prince" A mischievious grin crossed the mans face. "I am Leseur by thee way, Leseur Follet"
Before the Lycan could even ask if Romulus could handle himself, the vampire was already several yards away grabbing the manhole cover before it hit the ground. "Romulus!" He shouted back to the wolf, and then charged a nearby group of Inferi at an intense speed, throwing the lid into the crowd and seeing it rip through their rotten flesh and powdery skulls with ease. He quickly threw himself between two nearby and removed their heads so fast that by the time they hit the ground, the vampire had already taken down four more.
He returned to Leseur with haste. "My name is Romulus," he said with a smirk casually lining his face. He took a small and patronizing bow, possibly to emphasize the irony in a display of humility against a backdrop of rotten headless corpses lying in his wake. "And I'd be happy to teach you how to do some of the things I do, my furry friend, if your eyes can keep up."
Say goodbye As we dance with the Devil tonight Don't you dare look at him in the eye As we dance with the Devil tonight
Post by Leseur Follet on Jul 18, 2009 3:35:11 GMT -5
"You are fast, but don't you worree about mee my young friend, I may not be abel to run az fast yet, but my eyes weel keep up" The French man knew his speed was not top notch because he was new. Leseur knew one day he could achieve such a manner of speed, but he would lack the strength some of his pack mates had
Leseur Stomped on the concrete earth and loosened some pieces of rock. He stacked the pieces and started launching them at zombies like an autopult. The large chunks of concrete flew at the zombies taking off heads and limbs and sometimes taking out their bodies and leaving their heads to fall onto the blood soaked ground.
A few chunks of concrete flew past Romulus's head, his silver eyes watching them as if they were hurdling through the air in slow motion. Backhanding a Inferius in the face with his left hand strong enough to send it to the ground in a slump for a few seconds before it rose again. Unless it was fire they were dealing with, simple 'pain' meant nothing to the undead.
This worked for all undead, including Romulus. So using fire against these things was just simply out of the question.
"Well you'll never be able to keep up like that," the vampire said, goading on Leseur. "I understand you're trying to keep civil with me, seeing eye to eye and all..." Of course, the Garou was a grown man, twenty at the very least, and Romulus was cursed to forever resemble a boy at the spring of manhood, so the remark on their heights wasn't exactly accurate.
"...but you're only holding back unless you become what you really are." He turned around and drove his dagger through the Inferius's head. "Come on!" He shouted, and part of his speech was muffled by how extraordinarily fast he moved before three more shambling bodies fell headless to his feet. "I thought you were hungry?"
Say goodbye As we dance with the Devil tonight Don't you dare look at him in the eye As we dance with the Devil tonight
Post by Leseur Follet on Jul 18, 2009 15:58:53 GMT -5
Leseur smiled,"Az much az I like my paws, I must say zear eez an advantage to aving opposable thumbs" He smiled and suddenly that smile was a muzzle with white fur. With great speed the Lycan tore through zombies leg and hips left and right sprinting straight through them. Then he was bounding back puncing and decapitating some, chewing on others. The taste reminded him of the American beef jerky which he always savoured. With a mouthful of zombie parts the wolf jumped back towards Romulus chewing his beef jerky like treats. It only needed salt...... Meanwhile, two rows of zombies collapsed in on eachother as their legs and other various limbs were torn off. After the wolf had finished chewing he panted with his tongue hanging out of his mouth, his tail wagging. The wolf finally noticed the vampires interesting daggers. "Aroo?"
It was incredible how swiftly the Lycans were capable of changing their forms from human to wolf. Romulus knew there were times where, for dramatic effect, their bones popped and slid and changed form hideously, but then there times where right before his eyes they seemed to shift almost magically.
But the vampire knew that the Lycans were just as magical as his own kind. Though the magic peoples tended to have greater understanding of their existence, ultimately there was no connection between the two except that there were vampires and lycans who might've been mages once.
Romulus's silver eyes examined the area. This street seemed to be cleared of the things. Piles of mutilated flesh and organs dripping with stale blood lay in heaps all around them. Still, however, there were more the next street down. So the vampire decided to take off and see if the intersection needed some clearing. His eye turned back to the white wolf, who was poking around at his weapon.
"I wouldn't touch it," Romulus said threateningly, "it's very sharp. Made from dragon's teeth."
Say goodbye As we dance with the Devil tonight Don't you dare look at him in the eye As we dance with the Devil tonight
Post by Leseur Follet on Jul 21, 2009 1:16:41 GMT -5
Dragon's teeth? Leseur Ooo'd for a second. Leseur smelled more undead creatures. He quickly swallowed up a large intertine like a spaghetti noodle and dashed off toward the next hoarde with Romulus.
Romulus shook his head softly as Leseur swallowed up a zombie's intestine. He didn't know how the Lycan could stomach the flesh of these rotting carcasses. They were hardly fresh, some being dead for many years now, preserved merely by magic. Add to the fact that Romulus hadn't consumed anything but blood for a very long time, and it just...didn't make any sense.
Regardless, the vampire and lycan came to the next street, which was just more carnage laid waste by the moronic corpses. "Alright, level 2. This time we have to do it and there's hot lava on the ground!" Romulus jumped onto a nearby shade above a door and ran across it, falling onto a zombie and cutting into its neck, and then jumping onto another zombie, bunny hopping one by one making sure not to touch the street.
Say goodbye As we dance with the Devil tonight Don't you dare look at him in the eye As we dance with the Devil tonight
Post by Leseur Follet on Jul 21, 2009 23:37:05 GMT -5
With a jump the wolf covered in zombie intestines landed on a zombies shoulders and with a deafening crunch devoured it's head. It stood on the headless zombie body chewing for a moment then immediatly pounced another one forcing it to slide along the blood covered ground like a surf board. With his tail wagging proudly he bit and camped his way through the field until the body lost it's forward momentum and proceeded to paw slap a zombies head off toward Romulus with a loud bark.
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