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Giovanni Michael Reyes | Wolf; Warrior/Fighter

Posted on Fri Mar 17, 2017 10:23 am

“Yeah, man. Honestly what’s been keeping me alive since you’ve walked in wearing that, is just remembering that scene from the movie Teeth. You know the one movie with the fucking killer vagina?” I paused for a moment, obviously she’s fucking heard of it. “Well, I’m sure you’ve had plenty of time to watch it or have heard of it ha ha.” I chuckled my eyes locked on hers. I couldn’t tell if she was being serious or not, because I could definitely detect a hint of desire in her eyes. It could just be my imagination though, or she could just be thinking about biting off my dick and saving it for dessert like my first original thought.
 
I had to shake the thought off. “I am paying you in something. It may not be dinero but I sure as hell am paying my dues, woman.” I retorted, not at all fuckin’ fond of that tone of hers. Hey, I’m not a moocher! “I am a hundred-and-ten-fucking percent capable of taking care of myself outside of these walls. So if we could just get that one thing straight, that’d be great.” I couldn’t help but grin from ear to ear. She was trying to turn this crap on me. The fuck outta’ here with that noise. She was doing me a favor? No I was doing her some kind of sick twisted favor.
 
“Well how exactly does this relationship work?” I arched an eyebrow glancing at the glass on the table. I was seriously wondering if it was a fuckin’ glass of freshly squeezed blood. “Hmm, maybe you’re right, Gayle. Maybe I overdid it asking for a whore, but I could just leave couldn’t I?” I spoke walking slowly towards the door. “Then all your hard work would be out the door, wouldn’t it?” I asked, sounding more like a threat than I had intended. I watched her as she returned the glass of blood, or whatever the fuck that was, back to the table.
 
Thank god for her dress sliding off her shoulder a bit, the mood was beginning to be too tense for me so I walked back over to her and said, “Come on, not even a little fucking high definition porn for the poor wolf?” I fake pleaded, a laugh escaping my lips as my eyes became fixated on her exposed breast. “I am happy here, Gayle. Very fucking happy.My eyes had not moved one bit.
 

“Hmm, what is up with the pacific pack anyways? And what’s left of my pack?” I asked, for once snapping back to reality.

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Gayle Shaffer | Vampire; Ancient

Posted on Sat Mar 18, 2017 12:49 am

Clearly cinema had grown to be a desperate art form. I looked at the wolf blankly while he described a film I'd never be interested in watching. I've been around for a long time but I've never grown bored enough to subject myself to something like that. I paused, thinking of the easy unsettling comment I could add to it, Not when I can create better horror in my own backyard. The back yard being this very basement. Bless his wolfy little heart, as far as I could tell, he had no reason to argue but for the sake of argument. To deny that it was his will for him to shack up with the vampires and grow fat on steak and much of what his heart desired. On the outside, he might make it, but not with his own kind. I doubt they would look too fondly on his level of comfort in being here. To say he'd be seen as an outsider would be an understatement. But of course, keeping our arrangement from his friends was mutually beneficial.

That being the case I'm sure I can find a staff member to escort you out. Your Funstation or whatever you call it can go with you. Did I want to bother explaining to him that he was threatening to leave when that's what I was asking him for to begin with? If he was going to stay here any longer I would need my research team to begin working on some intelligence enhancement or else I could no longer stomach the impossible task of communicating with him. I didn't bother to correct my posture, only taking sips of the gin infused drink between words. I was comfortable, if slightly frustrated. I doubt that I can convey to you just how dim you are, dog. I want this to be a relationship of mutual respect, but you're making it difficult. Another drink then I lazily replaced the glass. I don't owe you an explanation, but perhaps this might make it easier for you to understand why what I'm doing benefits the both of us.

I've read that with dogs, body language was of utmost importance when it came to communication, so I finally stood up, adjusted my dress, and began to pace, but my eyes stayed locked onto his.

There is another group of vampires, ones who, could be considered much more dangerous than I, especially for you. Had they been the ones to... procure you, you'd either be dead or you'd have a mind controlling collar that would force you to murder your own kind. So far, I think we can agree that you've gotten the better deal. I stepped by the table and picked up my glass, letting it hang in my hand at my side. They believe, with the help of their god, they can evolve, and become stronger, so that there would be no doubt who is on top of the food chain. Terminology I despised, but surely Fido could understand that. However, I disagree. I believe what we have is a balanced system. I believe in the hunt. I believe in an equal fight if you really want to prove your worth. I believe...  in having wolf for dinner once in a while without worrying about extinction.

Forget your pack. My Supremacy friends have almost obliterated your species. And that brings me to our relationship. I've done this for you so that you can defend yourself, so that you can remain in what is the small number of wolves left, and if need be, you can fight against them. The way I see it, I've strengthened you more than that confused, desperate alpha ever could. I left out the part where the alpha was possessed by that moronic goddess. Truth was, I was more than willing to help his alpha, as well. He needed all the help he could get, but dogs were too proud. At least most. Apparently not this one. You could put a word in, let him know just how much I've helped you. I grinned, shrugged, bringing back a slightly playful air, before tipping back the glass and finishing the drink. I continued to carry the glass.

"Gayle," Lilah's voice, through the speaker in Fido's wall. "Our winged friend is here. Would you like me to send her to your location?"
My eyes lit up and I gazed at Reyes, just now making a connection I should have thought about the moment he mentioned his... sad sex life. My little birdie seemed just his type. It's been ages since I've played matchmaker.
Send her to Mr. Reyes apartment. I've got someone for her to meet. I paused, and my smile widened even further. I just might help you with your little problem, after all.

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Michelle Hawke | Human; Citizen

Posted on Mon Mar 27, 2017 9:52 pm

I wouldn't have minded most of it, that's what I hated about this, especially since I knew Gayle didn't want to hurt Vincent. (Which was strange on its own accord.) Every time I was under her thumb, I remembered it all, and then when she was done, it all disappeared. I wanted to remember so badly, and now that I was again in her facility, this incredibly fucking fascinating place, I wanted to keep myself. I didn't want this part of my life to just disintegrate like a dream. It wasn't a dream. I was doing something important. And under her influence, I couldn't speak, I couldn't plead my case, I couldn't plead my loyalty. (Which I really didn't understand, but the more I heard the more I seemed to agree with what she was doing, and realize that her goals only benefited a few of my friends.)

I turned into my raven form, as commanded by Lilah, and flew through the building, doors opening for me as if I were Gayle herself. I sat perched on the floor of the elevator, by myself, until it finally reached the destination, and I took aflight again, not oblivious to the strange glances and glares from the scientists, who were no doubt pissed that they couldn't understand just how my magic worked, how a simple band of metal around my finger allowed this transformation, seemingly making most of my mass disappear, only to be able to appear again. I continued my flight, down the corridor, and now I could see the green light beside the door. That indicated that was where my current "master" was, and where she required my presence. I perched on to the windowsill and tapped the glass. I looked at her, seeing another figure in the room, dark hair, darker skin than mine. And - a familiar tattoo. My wings fluttered with excitement. How did a bird fucking show excitement? All I could do was wait for the door to open, and cross my... talons? That she'd let me shift here. I needed to see him, to know he was okay. But I wasn't sure I wanted him to see me.

The door finally opened, and I flew in as quickly as I possibly could.
As I said, she seems your type. I know, I know, dogs and birds don't usually get along.  Finally she turned to me, and said the word I'd waited to hear. Turn. I shifted, the slight fall to the ground jarring me, and my eyes searched Gio's for a reaction. Gio! You're okay?!?!

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Giovanni Michael Reyes | Wolf; Warrior/Fighter

Posted on Mon Mar 27, 2017 11:44 pm

Vampires seriously had this sinister tone when they spoke, it’s like everything they fuckin’ said had to be fucking creepy as fuck or they wouldn’t bother saying it. I felt that way with Gayle. I guess it did work because I was fucking scared of her. I’m scared of females as it is and she’s sooo fuckin’ vindictive, dude.
 
Her breasts pounced superbly with the movement of her arm as she sipped a bit of her drink. She legit was not about to fix that shit, she was going to leave it exposed just to taunt me. Women are a special kind of god damn evil.  I snapped back to reality, “Okay, okay, hold the phone, lady! You can lighten the fuck up right about now. For starters, I am not dim and second, you could stop calling me a dog.”
 
 I paused for a moment, nostrils flared with a bit of resentment. “You don’t hear me calling you a blood sucker all day. You’re all talk. You wanna’ talk about respect but walk around calling me a dog all day? The fuck out of here with that.” I added followed by a grim expression and retreating to lean against the wall facing her.
 
My eyes widened when she told me about the other vampires. I started to think about Arden. She was the only one in the pack I was relatively close to, what if she’s been killed? Maybe she was right I should probably just shut the fuck up and realize that she isn’t trying to harm me. “Thank you.” I think that’s the most genuine thing I’ve said to her, and no I wasn’t being a smart ass.
 
“Damn.” It was all I could say.
 
And then she mentioned Onyx. Honestly maybe she knows the guy more than I do. “You’ve probably seen him more than I have. He’s barely ever spoken two words to me.” This was true. All I know Is that his dumb ass decided to turn my ass into this and now he has two dumb asses instead of one, and yes including himself. Now this chick is telling me that vampires are hunting my kind (damn I think that was the first time I’d ever thought of it that way) and keeping us as fucking pets.
 
A soft voice rang from the intercom up on my wall, it seemed to make Gayle excited. Not long after a little raven flew into the room and began to shift into a human being. I stood there nonchalantly, I wasn’t surprised about anything anymore…not until I heard its familiar voice.
 
It’s funny. You see, I can’t seem to get rid of her. Last time we spoke I told her I loved her. I don’t remember her saying it back. That cold-hearted bitch. Although I can’t recall much of fucking anything nowadays. “So is this your way of trying to make me happy? By bringing me my ex-girlfriend? Really?” I questioned completely ignoring Michelle. This was a new low even for Gayle.
 
   
Time did not heal anything for me. Not now. Not ever. “I’m fine.” I finally answered her, completely oblivious to the fact that she had just turned from being a raven. How long has she been doing that for? “Since when are you a fuckin’ raven?” I felt myself for the first time in a long time, not being able to compose my emotions. I was still angry with her and I felt myself in a vulnerable state…ability wise. I wanted to destroy something. Anything.

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Gayle Shaffer | Vampire; Ancient

Posted on Tue Mar 28, 2017 8:18 am

I was patient, more than patient with him, and yet he further proved just how obtuse he was. If he became more of a problem, I could simply put him down. Sure, he would still be useful, but not so much that I would tolerate this. No one spoke to me like this, and at this point it wasn't the fact that I couldn't handle some angry rhetoric but moreso that he wasn't smart enough to live if he thought he could challenge an ancient and live. Bless his heart, why should such an ignorant being have to suffer to live?

Continue speaking with me that way and you'll find out just who I am. I fixed my dress, and my expression was no longer the nonchalant, careless woman in his apartment. I was a stone cold monster. You're used to my fangs, but you cannot see my claws. I don't have fur like you, but these hands can rip you apart and I'm not afraid to demonstrate it. You're still useful to me even with a few limbs missing. When you get outside, just ask your friends how many times they've dared cross an ancient.

My explanation seemed to calm him more than anything, I guess he did have a sense of reason after all, even if small. He didn't have much of a chance, but if you'd let me re-introduce you, under our terms, I'm sure you would enjoy the bond you would have with your kind. That was the olive branch he would get. My emphasis on the word our meant that he would get some say in the story of where he had been, what had happened to him, and why he was now coming back.

I waited for his reaction for when the dark haired girl appeared in front of him. She was cute, although she could stand to work on toning up her figure. Even then, I caught Lilah eyeing her a time or two. Poor thing was afraid to ask and I kept forgetting that I planned to have the girl as a nice surprise for Lilah one uneventful evening. With the one request that she keep her alive - she was still very useful. I wasn't sure how this would change things.

You've got to be kidding me. I rubbed my temples and shook my head, This is why I hate working in small towns. You people have nothing better to do than to fuck around with each other and when everyone already knows everyone that well.. complicates things. I don't suppose you two could make nice?

Michelle, my little birdie, I could see it in her expression and hear it in how her pulse had jumped exponentially upon seeing him, and now it was was slowing as if it had hit a brick wall. I don't understand why you hate me so much, Gio.

My job is not to play talk show host, but you two seem to have some catching up to do. Mr. Reyes, I said, catching his eyes. Not to compel him but to reinforce just how serious about this I was, She's to remain unharmed, do you understand me? Michelle sat on the couch, now barely able to look at him, and I left, keeping the door ajar so that she might fly away if needed.

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