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Post by kittenrose on Aug 18, 2009 11:53:50 GMT -5
Kyne watched as the boy got up and faced him. He seemed to becoming angrier by the second. He must be angry that Kyne had gotten the best off him. “Is the wittle baby sawyer sad that I could kill him if I wanted to,” Kyne finally said talking like he was talking to a baby. He sneered at the slayer. He probably shouldn’t be provoking him anymore but he just couldn’t help it. The slayer made it to easy. He was to easy to get riled up. Kyne hadn’t met any slayer that he could mess with so much. Maybe it was a male slayer thing. Kyne leaned against a tree and pulled out a cigarette. He lit it up and took a drag slowly. During all fighting he had forgotten he had his cigarettes.
Kyne took a drag and blew the smoke towards the slayer. “I’m sorry if I hurt you feelings, mate,” he sneered. He then sighed and leaned against the tree. “You put up a pretty good fight, I’ll give you that slayer,” he said taking another drag. “But I still need to find some dinner before I turn in for the night so I’ll see you around, yeah,” he said then turned and began to walk off. He was sure that the slayer wasn’t really going to let him go. The wanker would probably come running after him shouting some nonsense about how he couldn’t let Kyne go kill anymore innocent people.
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Post by Zane Dekker on Aug 19, 2009 1:11:18 GMT -5
Zane became more agitated as Kyne dodged his punch. Zane barred his teeth at his next comment. "You think I couldn't...?" Although there was some concern in his voice, it was mostly filled with rage. Zane didn't like being toyed with, especially by a vampire. He also didn't like being told what he could and couldn't do. He was the slayer, and he would be able to defeat this vampire, one way or another. The boy stood there, fist clenched, as he stared at the man whom was speaking to him like a baby. This vampire had much confidence, that was obvious, but the problem was, he was able to back his confidence up. Whether Zane liked to admit it or not, this man was a serious threat. And he was still unsure if he could beat him.
As the vampire lit a cigarette, Zane felt even more agitation surface from within. This vampire had that much confidence, that he was able to just have a drag, while leaning against a tree. Zane didn't remove his gaze from the vampire standing before him. He was tempted to move at any given moment...But decided, to wait. "You can hurt whatever you want of me, but you can't hurt my feelings." Zane regained his confidence, feeling stronger in these words. "You act like its already over." Zane didn't like being told he 'put up a good fight,' and the assumption that the fight was over. The fight wouldn't be over until he had his stake sticking through the vampire's chest, and watching him turn into dust.
As the vampire stated that he had to go 'find some dinner,' only concern could phase Zane now. He wouldn't just stand by and watch an innocent get hurt, it wasn't his style. And he couldn't believe this vampire had the nerve to openly announce this. Did he really think he wouldn't do anything? Of course not! Zane followed not only on instinct, but because it was the right thing to do. Once infront of Kyne, he stared into his mezmorising dark eyes....Handsome dark eyes to be exact. "You really think I'm just gonna let you go like that?" He aimed a blow at Kyne's head, hoping to unleash some of the anger that had surfaced as result of this man's gloats. He would die before he let this vampire go...And that might be just something that would happen if he didn't get smart.
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Post by kittenrose on Aug 19, 2009 10:07:58 GMT -5
(Sorry I meant to have Zane’s las t punch hit Kyne I just forgot to add it in lol)
Kyne smiled as the boy ran up to stop him. It was just as he had expected, but he hadn’t prepared for the punch that Zane threw at his head. The blow hit home and Kyne stumbled back a few feet. He growled and launched himself at Zane, tackling the boy. He straddled the boy and pinned his arms above his head. “Are you willin’ to act as a substitute then, mate,” he growled and glared at the boy. He wouldn’t drain the boy, not yet. He still had so much he wanted to learn from the slayer. He hadn’t ever met a male slayer and he wanted to know all there was to know about him. Kyne let his face morph into that of his demon face and slowly began to lean down to bit the boy’s neck, smiling wickedly as he did so, his hands losing a bit of the strength with which they held the boys arms.
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Post by Zane Dekker on Aug 19, 2009 17:36:07 GMT -5
Zane felt the vampire's undeniable strength over himself, where he was soon tackled to the ground with the vampire pinning him down. He gasped as the vampire suggested he be a substitute. That just wasn't something Zane was willing to do. Sure, he would't let this vampire hurt an innocent, but he wasn't going to be vampfood because of that. He looked in shock and fear as the vampire's face morphed into that of its demon counterpart, and began struggling as the face neared his neck. He did something unusual, thrusting his head foward and slamming it into the vampire's own. Sure, it hurt, but at least it would distract the vampire momentarily. Zane then thrusted the vampire over his shoulders, and quickly got up, staring down his opponent.
His head was throbbing now, but there was very little he could do in the end. He wasn't going to let the battle end that quickly, or in that result. He had too much to live for. But there was something inside that sensed that the vampire was just toying with him. If he wanted to take Zane, he could of from that posistion quite easily. This worried Zane. Not only did he hate being toyed with, but he hated to be gone easy on, especially by a vampire whom he had to slay. As he looked around the darkness, he glanced in search of his vampire hating possession, the stake. With disappointment pressed on his face, he looked back at Kyne. No weapons...This would be interesting. He then ran at Kyne, losing all confidence in defeating him in a fist fight, hoping to tackle him.
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Post by ilovepaige3 on Sept 3, 2009 13:21:37 GMT -5
As Zane charged Kyne, he grabbed the slayer round the shoulders and flung him into the trunk of a nearby tree. "Stupid move, Slayer," Kyne snarled as his face transformed back from it's demon form. Kyne flew into the air, only to land at the tree where Zane now tried to grumble up from his hit. Kyne took notice of the blood oozing from the slayer's head where it had hit him. Stupid Slayer thinks that any physical hit he will give me will leave an impression... If this is true then that stupid Watcher if his hasn't even done her job. Maybe it'll be fun toying with this one... Correction, it will be fun to toy with this one. Kyne thought to himself as he thought about the previous Slayer's he had slain. So many past slayers, dead, at his expense. Never before had he even heard of a male slayer before... As strange as it was. You would think that in the vampire world someone would have heard about him.
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Post by Zane Dekker on Sept 4, 2009 4:26:14 GMT -5
His charge attempt wasn't as successful as he would have hoped, finding out just how powerful Kyne really was. He was thrown into a tree trunk, falling to the ground with a loud thud. He could barely move at first, cringing from the extreme pain in his abdonem. Trees just weren't made to be throw people into. And plus, they hurt alot more.
Zane looked up in almost fear and suprise at Kyne, as he felt blood trickle down his forehead. He knew it was a stupid move, but he did become quite reckless at times. It was part of being a slayer. Making reckless decisions which may ultimately win the battle. But recklessness wouldn't win a battle with this powerful vampire, that was for sure. He was smarter than the rest, even more so than Zane. He didn't know how to defeat him. He got back to his feet slowly, resting on the tree momentarily, before limping towards Kyne. His ankle was screwed now...Sprained or something. He had hit a rock upon falling, which accounted for much of the pain in his lower leg. He tried to quickly proceed over to Kyne, before aiming a kick at the mans chest. And he used the okay leg, of course, feeling the pain in his left leg as it was forced to balance his entire weight.
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Post by ilovepaige3 on Sept 4, 2009 14:02:24 GMT -5
Kyne fell to the ground as Zane's foot hit his chest. He really doesn't know who he's dealing with. Kyne thought as he now lie there, thinking of how to execute his next attack on this weakling, this excuse of a Slayer. He jumped up from the ground and as his feet hit the ground, his fists collided with Zane's chest, sending the slayer to the ground, Kyne straddling him, pinning him to where he was. Kyne grabbed the Slayer's hands and thrust them against the ground, feeling a snap come from underneath his hands. At this feeling he let his grip loosen a little bit and leaned down close to the Slayer's face. He moved his face next to the Slayer's neck slowly and he could hear the blood pumping through his veins. He slowly crept closer and closer, feeling the Slayer fighting under his strength, but the Slayer was no match for him. Kyne's face was finally close enough in range to bite the Slayerr, but decided to do the one thing the Slayer would not expect... Kyne pressed his lips against the Slayer's warm vein, and pulled away just like that. Kyne stood up from his straddled position, and leaned against the tree, waiting for the Slayer's reaction.
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Post by Zane Dekker on Sept 5, 2009 4:41:43 GMT -5
Relief hit the face of the slayer when his kick was successful, and he watched Kyne stagger from the blow. That was something. At least he knew he was about to hurt the vampire. He just needed to find a way to hurt him more...Get the bold advantage. As result of this, Zane was getting rather impatient, and somewhat reckless. He wanted to finish Kyne off now, as he knew this would save a larger threat later on. However, his moment of glory was short lived, as to be expected from this vampire, as he soon felt a sharp pain in his chest, as result of an almost instant shot from Kyne's fist. Zane fell, almost instantly, feeling the powerful hands of Kyne restrain him on the floor.
No matter how much the slayer struggled, he just couldn't loosen the grip Kyne had over him. He began breathing more heavily, still struggling, until his face went pale...A look of shock and sudden fear. Kyne had moved in closer than usual, with his teeth showing now. Zane's heart was racing, yet there was nothing he could do but watch....Feel. He continued trying to struggle, but it was pointless. He was nowhere near as strong as this vampire. He tried to move away from the vampire, but that just made it worse. As he felt Kyne's breath on his neck, he closed his eyes...Not wanting to witness the pain of not only his teeth sinking into his smooth neck. But of defeat...The humiliation of losing. He was too young to die.
Zane gasped and quivered when the vampire's lips touched his neck. He closed his eyes out of the mere fear of what this vampire was doing, and the somewhat nice feeling that was passing through his body. His heart began to race even more, just from the shock and confusion of the vampire's action. He looked at the vampire as he moved away and leant against the tree. He quickly moved back in the opposite direction, with the sound of the grass bustling as he moved. "Wha..." He cut himself off, still showing utter confusion on his face, as he eyed the vampire in fear. Mind games. Despite knowing this, this still took him completely of guard. He didn't know what the vampire was trying to prove here, but he didn't like it one bit.
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