Bright Lights, Bloody Nights, Big City: Vampire Game Thread

[imperfect vision]

Holden sniffs the air, and reaches his arm out, as if to impede her passing.. and whispers, still looking forward. "I'm sure you can hear it... their hearts.. You can only imagine the taste until it's there. Now Rose... It is imperative you do not get into the habit of killing these folks." He turns his head to one side. "We stand to lose everything if bodies turn up. I'll distract, you sink your fangs in, an' we both drink...drink until you feel the body slow. and Only then. I will[/] be watching..." he adds a stern look, and then moves forward, silently still. A hand slides into a pocket, a clink of coin-on-coin attracts their immediate attention.

[Bratty]

Who the FUCK does this guy thinks he is controlling HER feeding? Mary fumes and contemplates ways to lose this loser in the shadows.

Rosemary exhales. Although not needed, she acknowledges Mary is exhausting. All that energy could be spent on so many more useful and practical things.

Rosemary watches and waits.

[imperfect vision]

"Pardon me, sirs, just passin' through."

They get up as they hear the continued clink of change in his pocket - more booze!

Holden spins on his heel to face one. "Sit." And he winds up on his ass. Not through any mental suggestion, really; the drunk was simply caught off guard. Holden then moves in closely on the other and blows in his face, consistently, until he's against the wall. And that's when the fangs come out and the dinner begins.

[Bratty]

Rosemary moves up stealthfully and as soon as the fangs come out of Holden, she exposes her mouth full of teeth. She does not have ability to just sink in her teeth into the neck, she literally takes a bite with all of her teeth into the jugular. Rosemary is trying to be cautious, though it is exhausting for her fighting her Beast as well as Mary, who is basically doing the equivelent of a frenzy internally.

[imperfect vision]

He watches as Rosemary's victim sinks into what could be considered a blissful euphoria.. despite the fangy badness jutting from his neck. All the same, he watches and drains his victim enough so that consciousness is fleeting. He pulls back and licks his chops. "Nice work...listen to the heart..the body.."

[Bratty]

Heavy breathing picks up as Rosemary scurries back a little bit, her claws folding into themselves, drawing blood, as she allows herself to sink into the shadows of hiding.

[imperfect vision]

"Done, miss? If that's the case.." He licks the man's neck and lets him fall to the ground..and makes a face. "Bad blood, but it's what we could get. Lick the wound close 'n we can keep going to see the cuz... don't lose yourself.. yer Beast is young 'n wanting to assert dominance. Don't cow it, jus' let it know that there's a time 'n place for it to come out."

He licks his lips and rubs his face. Really bad blood. The liquor may impair him until he burns it off, but it was something quick to refuel from last night.

[Bratty]

And then, from the darkness, the monster jumps out of the shadows, landing on these drunken men with talons and teeth, ripping for the neck of this man with a feral howl. Blood goes everywhere.

[imperfect vision]

"Rose, ya damn fool!" He tosses his body aside, and folds his arms, shaking his head. Arms fold, he waits for her to do her deed. At least there wouldn't be too much trouble. Hell maybe he could pin it on the drunk he fed from and that was that.

He shook his head. Well, it'll take some time... better be careful though, she could be quite ruthless. "No more admonishment... I'm honestly surprised you lasted as long as ya did. Ya got will, kid."

[Bratty]

She growls, as she throws the carcus aside, turning to face Holden, her eyes glaring at him. "Stop patronizing me you arrogant prick!!" The voice, although the same, has different accent and tone than Rose or Cassie. The eyes are full of hate, anger, and wildness.

[imperfect vision]

"And it comes to the forefront, too." His arms are still folded. "I wouldn't be arrogant iffen I hadn't had a li'l experience behind it, miss. Ya done?"

He did have a bit to worry about, even while being a fledgling, she is a dangerous critter with all those teeth.

[Bratty]

She turns, her limp leg used as a pivot in a sick bending manuever and LEAPS on Holden, claws extended. Growling ferally, "Experience this, you fucking hick!"

[imperfect vision]

And he takes it, letting her fall on top of him. He grips one of her wrists and sneers into her face. "You sound too much like that insignifigant prick, Wright. You're better than that!"

[Bratty]

This pissed her off. Wright? That piece of shit who got her and the rest of them into this mess? FUCK him. Her teeth sink into Holden's neck.

[imperfect vision]

He almost laughs. However, while amusing, this is a loss of blood that may too soon be too close for comfort. He utilizes some of his blood to increase his strength, and begins prying off the beast. "Yeah, Wright, that useless bastard. You'd like to sink your fangs into him, huh?"

[Bratty]

The Beast scowls and squirms at first, trying to get back to the source of the blood. This is not like puny mortal blood. No, this blood was richhhhhhh.

After a few moments of being held at an arm's length, Mary's beast is ridden, and she is saturated in the blood of contentment at being able to do so. "I want his heart." She smiles sadistically, and Holden knows, she speaks the truth.[/i]

[imperfect vision]

He smiles slowly and tips his head to the side. Bared to her again. "Fix this please, 'n we can get started on makin' that a reality."

[Bratty]

Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary. "And shall I lick your boots for you while Im at it?"

She scowls and moves back from Holden, croutching down and tucking her useless leg underneath her, observing him.

[imperfect vision]

He would smirk, but he burns into his previous meals to close the wound instead. "Please, miss, what would it take to show that your absolute servitude isn't the lifelong dream of my unlife?"

He sits up and dusts himself off with a sigh.

[Bratty]

"Don't call me miss. I ain't Cassie. For starters, don't order me around like you own me. Matter of fact, I got some things I want you to do for me!" She growls boldly, her head cocked, eyes gleaming.

[imperfect vision]

"Here's to hopin' that you don't behave like this before the prince. Now, what are you needin, new person?" He stands and makes another face at his torn clothes. He's going through more suits on this trip than just about anywhere else.

[Bratty]

"I want you to remove a problem for me. If you remove that problem, I will 'be good'." She grins ferally, smothering a chuckle from escaping her lips.

[imperfect vision]

He plays it cool. "Who's the problem, miss?" This should be good.

[Bratty]

"I want you to remove Cassie permanently. If you remove her, I won't ruffle your feathers too much" She is serious, her head tilts to the other side as her body rocks over between legs, waiting for his response, watching.

[imperfect vision]

Holden pauses. "Wouldn't I have to remove all of you in order to do so?" Well hell, he's no psychologist.. besides, if he batters Cassie around some more, who's to say something else won't pop out of the woman.