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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Jul 13, 2009 12:37:37 GMT -5
It was around midnight when Allastor finally wandered into his room. He was clean from the recent shower and was dressing for bed. "Christ...another slow day..." He sat down on his bed and grabbed up his bow and several arrows. "I gotta stop being paranoid..." He lay the bow beside him with the arrows for quick access in case of the unknown. It wasn't long before he fell into sleep. As he slept, he began to dream... He was standing before Integral's bedroom door, with roses in his hands. "I can't believe...I'm going to do this..." He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
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Post by Ellycard on Jul 13, 2009 12:47:52 GMT -5
The door opened, but it was not Integral standing behind it. In her place was a very tall man in a red coat. "For me?" He asked, indicating the roses with a particularly toothy grin. "You shouldn't have."
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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Jul 13, 2009 12:52:34 GMT -5
He blinked a bit and stepped back, the usual cocky grin still there. "Whoops...Must have got the wrong room..." He check his spot in the hall and shook his head. "This is Integral's room...but I don't quite remember you being invited to the party!" He smirked and pulled out a magnum revolver out of his pocket, aiming it at the stranger. :: Wow...It is true...you can do whatever you want in your dreams.:: "And d'you know what I hate most...?"
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Post by Ellycard on Jul 13, 2009 12:57:07 GMT -5
"Is it fools in your territory uninvited, by any chance?" the stranger asked, waving his hand and turning the Magnum into a water pistol. "I hate that as well." The stranger's feet were replaced by swirling shadow as he leaned forward. "It would be in your best interest to wake up," he smiled quietly.
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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Jul 13, 2009 13:05:46 GMT -5
With a grunt he sat up in his bed, quickly reaching to his right and gripping the bow. He drew back an arrow and aimed into the dark. "What the hell...What a fuckin' weird dream...Who the hell was that...?" He felt uneasy as if he was being watched. This sick feeling allowed him to keep that liquid nitrogen filled arrow ready. "Show yourself!"
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Post by Ellycard on Jul 13, 2009 13:17:44 GMT -5
"Put the toy away, boy," came the same stranger's voice from nowhere discernible. "It won't do you any good. You want me to show myself?" His tone was mocking, almost sing-song. "Hmm...I'll consider it."
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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Jul 13, 2009 13:20:13 GMT -5
He frowned, clenching his jaw tight. "Bloody coward! Show your damn face!" He glanced in the direction of where his light switch was, flipping the switch from across the room. "This toy will freeze you where you stand, you cur!" He began to glance around the room quickly, searching for his target.
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Post by Ellycard on Jul 13, 2009 13:39:28 GMT -5
The bodiless voice only laughed at the threat. "You're out of your depth. You have no perception of who you're dealing with, do you?" The shadows in the rooms flickered and twitched unnaturally. "You've got enthusiasm. It's a shame to see it wasted."
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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Jul 13, 2009 13:47:55 GMT -5
He growled, but instead of frowning he began to smirk wickedly. "Heh...I won't be the one who is wasted...YOU will!" He stood up and watched the shadows, training his arrow on the spot. "If you are afraid of me...I don't blame you...Now would be the time to run, coward!"
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Post by Ellycard on Jul 13, 2009 14:02:54 GMT -5
"I have no reason at all to fear you," the stranger said, as if the idea were laughable. "But if you require proof, then so be it." The shadows in the room became a swirling mass of blackness in front of Allastor, solidifying to form the man from the dream, standing uncomfortably close. He held up a gloved hand to the point of Allastor's arrow and smiled a huge smile, displaying large, pointed eyeteeth. "Good evening."
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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Jul 13, 2009 14:15:57 GMT -5
He blinked a bit, surprised by the sudden appearance. He continued to grin wickedly. "Well well...NOW you show yourself..." He slowly lowered his weapon and tossed it to the side, gazing at him. "So...I think I get it now..." He stood his ground, stepping forward, practically chest to chest with the stranger, sporting a smile similar to the stranger's. "You're IT...the thing they mentioned at the tea party..." His grin grew wider. "Finally..."
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Post by Ellycard on Jul 13, 2009 14:34:36 GMT -5
"Has my reputation preceded me?" the massive vampire said with a sardonic grin. "Master had asked me to introduce myself. I trust I've done an acceptable job?"
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Post by Sir_Integral on Jul 13, 2009 18:17:39 GMT -5
Clapping echos throughout the darkened room as Integral steps out from behind Alucard, emerging as if from his shadow. "Ah, but you've yet to introduce yourself, Count. I think now that our guest is awake, it would be time for a proper introduction."
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Post by Ellycard on Jul 13, 2009 18:38:45 GMT -5
"Of course, Master," the stranger says in the most respectful tone he's used all night. Removing his wide-brimmed hat, he continues. "I am known as Alucard. I am servant to the Hellsing family. I make your current job redundant."
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Post by Prudence on Jul 13, 2009 18:46:09 GMT -5
The sound of the door to the next room slamming shut preceded Prudence's entrance. Her hair was messier than usual, and she was wearing mismatched pajamas and no glasses. She stood fuming in the doorway. "Do you realize what time it is?! Some of us are trying to sleep! I don't know what crazy games you're playing in here and I don't want to, but--" She paused and rubbed her eyes. "Oh." She blinked a few more times. "Oh. Okay. 'Evening, Count," she said with a tiny wave. "Haven't seen you around lately. I've been trying to sleep off a cold, so early to bed early to rise wi--" she then noticed there was another person in the room. Integral? "...Is there a slumber party going on in here that I wasn't invited to? Should I go get my glasses and hang out? Maybe put on a bra?"
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