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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 28, 2010 22:52:31 GMT
Marcel ignored his bike. After all, with his arm, how was he going to drive it? He walked the half mile to the church.
(OOC: space filler. Not sure if you're going anywhere, or if a skip should be made)
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 28, 2010 23:08:49 GMT
[OOC: This is fine, don't worry about it =)]
Maria was definitely outside a church, during mass too, that meant it would be chock full of people, an all you could eat buffet, she licked her lips, the lower half of her mouth turning to stained glass as she imagined draining the life of everyone in that building ...
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 28, 2010 23:10:48 GMT
(OOC: ok. I'll occupy my posts with what I can, then)
After walking about ten minutes, Marcel arrived, a little late. He rushed up the stairs and into the building. He found an open pew in the back and kneeled in prayer.
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 28, 2010 23:23:29 GMT
After waiting 10 minutes Maria watched a young man run into the building. She swallowed, decided this was the moment of truth and walked inside, shutting the door behind her and bringing a crucifix on the wall down in front of it, making a few people look up.
She walked briskly through the building until she was standing dead in the middle of praying men, women and children. She licked her lips and glared at the man preaching from the pulpit. His concentration flickered for a moment and then a pair of glowing fangs appeared beside his neck.
Maria changed into her true form, The Bullet Ant Fangire, just as the man's neck was pierced by her fangs. The colour drained out of his body and Maria gasped in pleasure and dropped his body to the ground. She rotated and addressed the assembled humans.
"So, ... who's next?" She asked.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 28, 2010 23:26:35 GMT
(OOC: Thought this was a flashback at first. It's actually happening, right?)
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 28, 2010 23:53:38 GMT
[OOC: Yeah, it's actually happening]
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 28, 2010 23:58:21 GMT
Marcel quickly got to his feet while people were trying to get out. He had no way to fight. He wasn't a Rider, and he had a broken arm. But he had to do what he could.
He ducked and rushed around the side of the pews, staying low and getting as close as he could. He would think of what to do when he got there.
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 29, 2010 21:03:33 GMT
Maria grabbed another person by the face, the fangs appearing again and sucking them dry, another person pushed past her and she grabbed his arm before sinking her teeth into his neck, she was getting stronger every second, and she was loving it!
A small girl was standing in the middle of the church crying and screaming for her mother, Maria growled and took a few steps towards her next victim ...
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 29, 2010 21:48:54 GMT
Marcel rushed in and slammed his foot into the girl. He helped the small girl away and backed away, watching the creature.
"You're a Fangire, right? I've had dealings with you lot before."
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 30, 2010 2:18:15 GMT
Maria took a step back, her eyes transfixed on the boy before her. The glass plates on her body gleamed for a second and an image of the tear-stained face appeared over it.
"Who are you?" She hissed "What are you?"
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 30, 2010 2:27:53 GMT
"Neither are important at the moment." Marcel told her, "Who I am doesn't matter. I am nothing, though. Not anymore. But...I was a Kamen Rider, one who has killed your kind."
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 30, 2010 19:41:36 GMT
"Were? So you have lost your powers?" She growled "Satisfy my curiosity, which rider were you?" She put particular emphasis on the "were" in an attempt to get at him "That traitor Kiva? Avon? One of those bastards in the SCU? Tell me, please?"
Edit by Ren: I realized this now. V3 doesn't work, since he isn't created yet. Changed it back to Avon for the sake of continuity.
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 30, 2010 19:44:10 GMT
"I don't know who these people you refer to are...but I was Sabre." Marcel answered.
(OOC: how does she know of Avon?)
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Post by Suzie Miyazaki on Dec 31, 2010 0:20:17 GMT
[OOC: Is Avon supposed to be a secret? I'll edit it to V3]
He was Sabre!? He was Sabre!? Maria screamed and crouched to the floor, smashing her fist into the concrete and sending pieces of glass shattering from her arm and forming into what looked like a red and black flintlock pistol, but larger.
She stood up slowly, holding the gun in her left hand, the human visage appeared across her glassy body again.
"You're the legendary Sabre? The Kamen Rider who killed my beloved!?" She screeched.
The gun was raised and she fired a glass bullet in her targets direction
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Post by Marcel Labat on Dec 31, 2010 0:26:52 GMT
(OOC: doesn't matter)
"Your beloved?" He muttered in question, backing away. His eyes darted around, he had no idea what to do. He had to think fast, hoping that he could get out of this, but he wasn't sure how.
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