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    Assassin99

    Active Member
    "There's no sign of him master."
    "DAMN HIM!!!"
     

    blue 468

    Well-Known Member
    When Bormir returned to the camp everybody was running around like chickens with their heads cut off he found the sight amusing. Bormir chuckled to himself for a little bit then decided to try and find Bran and see what was going on, no doubt about the recent vampire attacks. Bormir eventually found him "what in oblivion is going on, is it because of the vampires?" he asked growing anxious
     

    Assassin99

    Active Member
    "THERE YOU ARE!!! The vampires destroyed one camp the hunters another and now R'alle has dissapeared."
     

    blue 468

    Well-Known Member
    Bormir grew serious at the thought R'alle was Bran's son and because of this Bormir was very close with R'alle. Bormir picked up his bow "I'll find him" he said walking away. He hoped he would be able to just the thought of what might happen if he didn't made him sick.
     

    Assassin99

    Active Member
    "Bring him back to me my friend."
     

    ChiefScalyNipples

    Dictator of my bedroom
    Jeroo-Shei slumbered in his royal coffin inside of his castle in Argonia/Black Marsh with his tail wrapped around his foot. The vibrational, humming presence of the nearby Hist trees above the ground soothed him as he slept. His vampiric fortress was buried underneath the watery swamps of Black Marsh and was connected to the roots of some of the Hist trees, as Argonians liked to travel through the roots of these majestic plants.

    His fortress was built after he saved his people, the Argonians, from being overrun by Werewolves. The current King of Black Marsh, Short-Tides, pledged the allegiance of the An-Xileel, Black Marsh's head of state, to Jeroo-Shei's vampire army, using his army as half of Argonia's military. Every city in Argonia was guarded by Argonian vampires under Jeroo-Shei's command along with mortal Argonians. Every Argonian city had glass cylinder tanks filled with a surplus of Human blood so the Argonian vampire guards would never go blood starving, and if a group of tanks were to run out, Jeroo-Shei would send his right hand minion, the Slasher, to go acquire more blood.

    Jeroo-Shei heard a couple of knocks on the closed door of his coffin. He opened one eye and proceeded to open the other slowly as he shoved the door to his coffin away from his body. Jeroo-Shei leaped out of his coffin, looking way burlier, taller, and fiercer than he did a thousand years ago. With a symmetrical half of his body blending into the dim-lit shadows of the Vampiric stronghold, he looked at the other Argonian Vampire standing before him and asked, "What troubles you, Ang-Zaw?" with his grumbling, menacing voice...
     

    blue 468

    Well-Known Member
    after thirty minutes of asking around and trying to pick up his scent one of the guards told him that he say R'alle follow a group heading out of the camp. Bormir quickly found a horse and galloped away hoping to catch him. He was also hoping that he didn't run in to any hunters or worse vampires
     

    Assassin99

    Active Member
    Worrying sick about his son, Bran took no visitors and just continuassly hit a training dummy.
    "Master, Bormir has learnt of where R'alle may be" said a guard.
    "WHERE?"
    "After a group."
    "Damn that kid."
     

    brovahkin!

    Member
    Deldrin decided it was time to leave helgen so him and Bolrin packed their things and headed towards whiterun to upgrade there armor and bows when nearing whiterun they heard a faint howl in the background thinking it was far away they carried on walking then moments later a werewolf followed by a pack of wolves had surrounded Deldrin and bolnir realising that there bows would take to long to draw they both grabbed thier iron swords and prepared to fight the wolves were persistent but weak with the werewolf watching the wolves did not back down after several minutes of fighting the wolves had been killed now just to deal with the werewolf...
     

    R'alle

    young but able
    R'alle walked through the forest silently. He followed the group to the camp. There were dead bodies everywhere. R'alle stayed in the forest as the group spread out. They turned over bodies and kicked boxes.
    R'alle sniffed...it was human. Hunters? Why are they so close to our home?

    He climbed a nearby tree and watched the group scavenge for materials. His ears perked at the sound of a twig braking. He swung his head and looked. It was a small girl. She was covered in blood with ripped rags. She was in her teens. R'alle felt the hunger again. He wanted to bit her throat and tear it out.

    The girl was below him leaning against R'alle's tree. He slid and pounced on the girl. He held her down as he examined her. She was taller than R'alle but a little chubby. Defintely overweight. R'alle looked her in the eye and saw fear. For some reason the fear excited R'alle it made him want he flesh more.

    He helped the girl up and took her hand. He ran back towards his camp. His father must know about the girl.
    He ran into Bormir "Bormir I found this girl. she knows what happened at the camp. I'm taking her to father."
    R'alle entered the camp he walked towards his father slowly. The girl instantly grew more fearful. Some of the other wolves eyed her hungrily. R'alle didn't care about her well being he just wanted to know what she saw.If his guess was right the girl would be tore apart after his father is done speaking to her.

    Maybe R'alle would be able to get a few scraps after the elders were done. R'alle knew his place. AS a Cub he usually ate after the older males and females. On some occasions his father would feed him first.
    He approached his father with his ears flat on his head.

    "Father I found this girl in the woods. She was by the camp. I think she knows what happened there.Please forive me for disobeying you. I just wanted to see what happened."
     

    Assassin99

    Active Member
    "You better not do It again my son, or else. Now what is your name girl."
    "Adriel."
    "Adriel hmm, Now tell me what you know or the pack will come down on you."
    "(Instantly more fearful) My father was a member of the camp, they were planning to come down on this place."
    "Where are the other camps."
    "There are three other camps, the one you took out was the northern camp."
    "Thank you for your co-operation, R'alle take her to the guest quarters."
     

    R'alle

    young but able
    R'alle nodded. He was disappointed that she wasn't going to be chow but he respected his father's decision.
    He led the girl to the guest tent. He showed her to her sleeping bag and got her a bucket of water. Before he left he spoke "Your safety is not guaranteed, you'll be lucky to survive tommorrow."

    He walked back to his father's side. He looked up at him. His father seemed to be looking in the forest for something. "What do the hunters want? Why are they so close to us?Aren't they scared?"
     

    Assassin99

    Active Member
    "I don't know my son, please go to bed now It's getting late"
     

    R'alle

    young but able
    R'alle looked down. He walked to his tent and laid down. He thought of everything he did today. He hoped the scout parties would be okay. As he rolled over he fell asleep.
     

    blue 468

    Well-Known Member
    As Bormir searched through the forest when R'alle ran right into him literally almost knocking him off of his horse. "THERE YOU ARE" he said still surprised "i've been looking for you for hours your father is worried sick" He was about to get off of his horse when R'alle said "Bormir I found this girl. she knows what happened at the camp. I'm taking her to father." Bormir nodded and went back to camp with him. When Bran decided to spare the girl he was a little surprise but went along with it. "are you sure about letting the girl live there's something strange about her" he said getting a chill go along his spine
     

    Assassin99

    Active Member
    "Yes I got the same feeling, that is why I let her live."
     

    UnLonged

    True to the Name
    I could not remember how long it has been since I started my work on Vm-01. Days? Weeks? Months? I was getting delirious, my mind is not working properly as I see the sun set and rise in a fast and continuos manner.

    Without proper test subjects, it is impossible to know if the mixture works.

    There was a knock on the door and the weak hinges supporting it finally broke. The door fell down and a robed individual appeared before the plume of dust. It was my "artistic" assistant.

    "Sir, the general is not in his office so I just dropped your notes at his desk."

    "Just now?! It took you several weeks to just drop my notes?!"

    My assistant's eyes widened and his smile turned into a frown.

    "But sir, it is still Morndas."

    We both grew a puzzled look on our faces, mine I believe to be more intense. I turned to my work desk and spotted a black goo coming out of a vial with a label "Hm-10: Hyper Perception". I touched my face and felt goo all over it. So the serum works, not as potent as I hoped it to be. Then again, if it were as potent as I have imagined, I could be dead by now.

    "Right, uhmm. Carry on with your work then."

    The imperial then went to his desk, grabbing a bit of parchment and did his "work."

    I cleaned my work desk as another individual entered my room. It was lieutenant Lyle. He just caught a rogue vampire in the Northern District, I don't know why he called it a screamer though. He must have played with it for a while because he asked me about a plasmatic drug earlier. They have time to torture a vampire but when I ask for them to return a sample, they suddenly could not spare a minute.

    The lieutenant gave me a satisfied smile and a pat on the back. He was one of the few who would use my creations in combat and not for silly lollygagging like the other hunters.

    Moments later, news of a hunter's camp being destroyed spread across the halls. I went to the main fort and saw General Alinorius with the lieutenant. I overheard Alinorius say something about vampires. I approached the both of them as they walked towards the armory.

    "General, I hate to squander my ability in combat by being cooped up in the alchemy wing. I am requesting for your permission to join the party headed to Whiterun."
     

    brovahkin!

    Member
    ....This werewolf had only basic iron armor and boots and a steel sword. As the two faced the werewolf the odds were in their favor. Bolrin swung his sword towards the werewolf a few times he grabbed his attention, allowing Deldrin to move away and fire some arrows into the werewolf bringing him down begging for mercy. Deldrin just nodded and bolrin picked up the werewolf from behind and quietly slit his throat. they both walked away from the scene and headed back to helgen.
     

    dunklunk

    You seem a decent fellow. I hate to die.
    Having just been rudely awakened by another of that cursed Seikralien's explosions, Doonkur thought it best to finally drag his tired carcass out of bed. He dressed quickly and went in search of his comrades, to see what they were up to and to catch up on any news of their enemies, the werewolves and vampires. He already knew what Seikralien was up to. He'll burn this place down yet, the Khajiit thought to himself, smiling at his friend's penchant for experiments and rather loud noises.
     

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