Contract 16 [Action]
Jul. 16th, 2011 03:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
servessithis[After dark, the city is bright and loud. A lone drunk stumbles about the sidewalk.
Out of a dark alley comes Vicente, dressed in a pinstripe suit and fedora.]
Sir, I do believe I may be able to assist you.
[Green light comes from his hand and flows into the drunk. The drunk smiles at Vicente and speaks in a slurred voice.]
Sure... anything for you friend.
Most excellent.
[He leads the drunk into the alley with him. Vicente alone comes out a few minutes later, wiping blood from his lips with his handkerchief. Snack time over, time to get back to work.]
Out of a dark alley comes Vicente, dressed in a pinstripe suit and fedora.]
Sir, I do believe I may be able to assist you.
[Green light comes from his hand and flows into the drunk. The drunk smiles at Vicente and speaks in a slurred voice.]
Sure... anything for you friend.
Most excellent.
[He leads the drunk into the alley with him. Vicente alone comes out a few minutes later, wiping blood from his lips with his handkerchief. Snack time over, time to get back to work.]
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Date: 2011-07-17 07:48 pm (UTC)So maybe getting herself into a little slayer-type trouble will be a nice change. Her shirt is easily disheveled into looking like drunk-slut-clothes, and she stumbles out, giggling, from the awning she'd been passing under. ]
No, Billy, we're meeting down in front of the bar!
[ Whoops, there goes the phone, skittering across the street and Faith stumbling after it, laughing obliviously. ]
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Date: 2011-07-17 07:56 pm (UTC)He keeps to the shadows, watching her closely.]
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Date: 2011-07-17 08:19 pm (UTC)So wait, you're not bringing your stupid cousin are you? [ Fake pause for fake response. ] Ohmigod, you're such a liar!
[ A last ditch effort, she stubs her foot on the curb as she's getting back up onto the sidewalk and face-plants forward. ]
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Date: 2011-07-17 08:33 pm (UTC)As she falls, he slides up behind her like a phantom, whispering into her ear.]
Have you induldged tonight?
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Date: 2011-07-17 08:53 pm (UTC)Well, not that I didn't mean to, but--
[ She whips her head backward, hoping to start a little violence. She's not the best at the witty banter, really. ]
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Date: 2011-07-17 09:25 pm (UTC)So, hoping to catch me off-guard, were you?
[He raises his other hand, prepared to use magic on her if needed.]
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Date: 2011-07-17 10:48 pm (UTC)[ Oh, he'll have to do something. She winces from the grip, but might be relishing in the pain a little as she tries to pull forward and twist. ]
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Date: 2011-07-17 10:59 pm (UTC)[He counters with a minor Drain Fatigue spell, which should make her a little tired.]
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Date: 2011-07-18 05:01 pm (UTC)You just got all kinds of tricks up your sleeve, huh? Afraid of a little action?
[ Her bait attempt is clumsy and lazy, and she's...well aware. ]
The hell are you?
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Date: 2011-07-18 05:23 pm (UTC)Pragmitism on the battlefield can raise one's survival rate.
[He tilts his fedora up so she can see his face clearly. His pale, gaunt face, and red eyes.]
Just a creature of the night.
[Smiles at her, showing his fangs.]
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Date: 2011-07-19 03:21 pm (UTC)[ She's still trying to fight back, and he might notice she's gaining her energy back probably a little quicker than she should. Still weak, though, and still stubbornly unwilling to give in. ]
So what, drunky back there a midnight snack? Should've saved room, you know there are tastier things out here.
[ We mentioned she's the opposite of a genius, right? ]
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Date: 2011-07-19 04:34 pm (UTC)Perhaps you are right. A fine example of a "tastier thing", for example could be... the girl I hold in my possession right now.
[He takes a whiff of her skin, as if preparing to sample fine wine.]
Not a hint of alcohol.
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Date: 2011-07-19 04:52 pm (UTC)Damn metabolism.
[ She knew she should've had like...8 more Jack and cokes. Seriously, she's going down like this? Like some kinda pathetic hack? Well, last-last ditch effort... ]
Never heard of slayers, have you? Otherwise, you wouldn't just let it all go to waste.
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Date: 2011-07-19 05:45 pm (UTC)A slayer? You are a vampire hunter? [Chuckles.] You need more practice... if you have the energy to do so once I am done with you. Do not worry, it is not fatal.
[He runs his tongue along his teeth and prepares to sink them into her neck.]
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Date: 2011-07-19 06:10 pm (UTC)So while she keeps trying to fight at first, once he pierces her skin, Faith's pretty much gone still, like some sick sort of acceptance. ]
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Date: 2011-07-19 09:08 pm (UTC)Once he's done, he sets her down on a nearby bench and casts a Cure Disease spell on her to prevent her from becoming like him.]
Have a lovely evening.