Random RP

This is random RP to pass the time when we're waiting for someone else to post or there is nothing else to do for a while

there is no plot, but we can build if we want to. I'll start randomly and you guys can just add on

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BANG!!!! The sound echoed throughout the silent night, setting the sleeping birds off and making the animals restless. In an alley, a low thud was heard, the sound of a body hitting the hard concrete ground. Soon red liquid began to pool around the body, indicator of death.

Then a low chuckle was heard as well as the cocking of a gun. Rustling sounds, the gun being replaced in its holster and then heavily booted steps as a tall man made sure to leave no traces of evidence and walk away from the scene of the crime.

Through the shadows of the night, a feral grin could be seen on his face, illuminated by the moonlight, almost as if he were a Cheshire Cat grinning...an evil Cheshire cat that is...off in search of his next prey.

A young woman was walking down the quiet streets the only sound was her heels clacking against the hard concrete she gasped jumping at the sound of a gun shot then picked up her speed as she passed a dark alley-way her light golden brown hair flowing behind her. The moonlight lighting on her face and showing her bright green and golden eyes which darted from side to side worriedly.

She wore a tight brown long coat and black sheer leggings along with black slendor tall heels. As the woman walked down the street she got more and more worried remembering about the killings that ahve been happening at night but she depeperately needed to get home and with her car in the shop this was her only option.

A drunkard was walking...barely walking...more like stumbling along the way towards the girl, walking in her direction. He was completely wasted...COMPLETELY!!! He had his tie around his ear, his suit jacket inside out, his pants hanging low, showing off his whitie tighties. He had a bottle of beer in his hand as he walked like a newborn baby, wobbling to and fro and hiccuping along the way.

He saw the girl and made his way towards her. An ugly grin was plastered on his face as he walked and he reached the girl quickly for a drunk man.

"*hic* Heyyyy gggirrrlll. Wannnna hang *hic* with meeeee?" he asked as he slung an arm around her shoulders and proceeded to lick her cheek.

The same dark man with golden eyes and an evil grin watched from afar. His next victim was walking into the palm of his hand. This night was going good for him.

The woman jumped and frowned. She couldn't help but to become irriated with this man. why was it always the drunks that bugged her? And at the worst moments of the night. "Get off me you drunk" she piveted quickly on her heel and shoved the drunk away. The contuined on her way. She sighed glancing back at him once. then completely ignoring him.

The drunk was shoved away and he did a little 360 degree turn, spinning in a little circle until he was facing her direction again. He lifted a finger and pointed at her as he hiccuped. Then he staggered a few steps towards her.

"You *hic* biiiittchhhh... *hic* Getttt back h-heeerrre," he said as he tried to run after her unsuccessfully.

The figure hiding in the shadows saw his moment to strike. At a blinding speed he ran towards the two and his hand reached out to grab.

Suddenly there was a scream in the air as the drunk fell to his knees, gasping as he grabbed at his throat which was bleeding profusely. He turned to see the girl and tried to cry out to her for help but all that came out was more blood. Surely she'd hear the noise he was making. But too late, he fell to the ground with a low thud, dead and bleeding, just like the first death of the night.

She didn't notice, but the figure was standing on top of the lamp post looking down at her from the tall height. She'd never seen him there as he observed her. He inhaled lightly and licked his lips at her scent. Sweet, rich, and pure...a virgin? Oh the thought made him want to taste her...but he had to resist, he was on a mission tonight. But a few more looks couldn't hurt.

The Woman gasped at the noise and spun around instantly her eyes wide with horror as the man fell blood poolig around him. She fell to her knees shaking as she stared at the site.. No not again.. this wouldn't come back to her.. she wouldn;t go back to..them! The woman jumped to her feet and glanced around biting her lip then sniffing the air quietly instantly taking in a male's scent she kept her head low but slowly shifted her eyes to the lmap post.

Her hand flew to her pocket which hid a butterfly knife. She turned and took off into a sprint her hands clenched into tight fists as she tried to get away. praying that the man wasn't one of the clan. But also wishing he wouldn't he had be spotted by her.

The man watched intently from his post, hunched down like a cat awaiting his prey. The only thing you could see from the ground were his golden eyes, but everything else was obscured by the shadows of the night and the absence of light.

He tilted his head when he saw her looking up a bit. So she noticed him...how interesting. He'd have fun playing with her, but not tonight. He'd mark her though and visit her again.

With that he leaped away and was gone for the night off in search of his other prey.

From deep in the shadows of the building, a boy watched. His black trenchcoat hung loosely around him, but when the wind rustled it, no sound was made. A sickening nausea roiled in his gut. The clan always chose such horrid people. He reached towards his hip, fingering the handle of the gun hung there... Hades, bringer of bad luck, and it was about to ruin this killer's day. Suddenly, the man turned and lept away, and the boy was left with a hard decision... pursue, or protect? Certainly more clan members would pursue the girl, but this murderer couldn't live. He made up his mind and stood from where he was leaning on the wall. Pulling his trenchcoat closer to him to mask his scent, he followed the girl from a distance.

The woman hurried on her way before making it to a duplex home. one that she lived in alone. She grabbed ehr key and unlocked two locks before opening the door then shutting it behind her. Locking both locks and sighing. She amde it home another night with an interferance from the clan, Maybe she could acutally stay in this home for a long time. The clan was a place where she used to train to become an assiassin but she finally realized who horrid it was and how she would rather die then be apart of it. She left, and ever since she has been hunted by them.

The woman walked over to her answering machine and pressed the button as she slipped out of her coat and hung it in place on her coat rack. "hey...Uh.. Listen Lilith, We need you to take care of the andratti account Carla just isn't working out and we can't lose this account we need you to have it ready by friday and it is monday now. So that should be enough time right?" Lilith sighed and shook her head earsing the message and hurrying on her way to go take a shower.

He watched as she entered her small home. No clan interference. Odd, perhaps he had been wrong. Just then a soft voice turned his attention away. "So Train, it seems you've taken to this woman. Perhaps it's because she's so much like you." He deftly lifted his gun, using the side to block the incoming swing of the sword as if he'd known it would be there. "I'm not letting you take another one back. We have as much right to quit as we do to join." The owner of the sword lowered it and stepped into the light. He was tall, looked very strong, and had a scowl on his face. "You're wrong Train. Once you join, the clan owns you. Your life is ours, even if that means we have to take it from you." Train blocked another swing, simultaneously firing three shots so fast that it sounded like one. The figure fell to the ground, bleeding from his neck, heart, and head. Train prodded him with his foot to make sure he was dead before sheathing his weapon, the golden roman numeral 13 gleaming as he did. "Our lives are ours to keep. I won't let you take them."

train's gun:
http://www.imprime-recorta-pega.com/pafiledb/images/screenshots/Hades-Black-Cat.png

(awww no way. You stole Train's name and gun aaron?)

The mysterious man who was presumed to be a clan assassin was walking away towards his third prey for the night. How wrong the two were. Clan member? Don't make him laugh, the clan was nothing compared to him. The clan feared his name, like he would associate himself with such low-lifted creatures. Humans, pathetic beings. To be grouped with them was an insult to his species.

He chuckled lightly as he remembered the other scent he noticed while he was watching the delectable lady. A hunter. Ha what a joke. A human wanted to take him down? Perhaps he thought he was part of the clan. Wrong again. Just because he killed people didn't make him part of the clan. But of course with the humans tiny brain span and narrow minded views, they can't see what's beyond human.

Did they not know demons roamed the earth far longer than humans. That the humans took earth away from the demons and now are multiplying like rabid bunnies on steroids? Blah. But he accepted the mission for some odd reason. Why? Che he must have gone soft or something.

Eradicating demon-possessed humans and sending the demons back to Abbadon...an act against his own kind. The demon licked his lips as the scent of another possessed one reached his canine-like nose. Oh this one was extra bad. Off he went to dispatch of his kill.

Afterward he looked around for a bit, the task tonight was 4 to be killed. He already accomplished that. Now what?

"The girl...the girl, Grigori. The one who tempted your sense," a part of his mind said. Grigori thought about it and with a smirk leaped off to find her.

Lilith was in the shower when sh ehard the gun shots she froze for a moment then decided to dismiss it for the moment she finished up and changed into a silk baby blue night gown which came to her mid thigh. She combed her hair and glanced into the mirror at herself for a moment her face was flawless but when her eyes drifted down to her chest that is where the scars began. then were hidden by the night gown.

Lilith made herr way to the bed when she picked up the scent of an intruder in her home in a blur her hands flew to a object on the wall and soon she swung and a chain with a butterfly knife atatched to the end swung out and slit the throat of a male who immeadiatly fell to the ground she glared at the man then easily lifted his body and tossed it out the window and onto the street. now if anyone passed it looked as if the man committed suicide.

Grigori watched the amusing scene from his perch on a lamp post yards away from the girl's dwelling. He smirked as she single-handedly took down a full grown man and tossed him out of her window as if he were trash. Hmmm was she part of the clan?

The Clan. Ah yes the annoying group of humans who called themselves assassins yet failed to cover their tracks. A pathetic excuse for killers. If he had the permission to Grigori would destroy them all himself. But no, the high lord of the underworld forbade him from harming the normal humans. Hogwash....

Now back to the amusing scene in front of him. He thought it was odd and funny that the bloke who had been watching him earlier was having a battle right outside the girl's door. Either the two fighting men were stupid or just dumb. Wait....those words meant the same thing. Goes to show you how much Grigori thinks of humans. What was even more baffling was how the girl had not noticed the ruckus they were making.

Are humans deaf? Or oblivious? Maybe both? Grigori with his demon sense heard everything the two were saying and all the noise happening around them too. It was starting to give him a headache. Perhaps he should pay the girl a visit? If that was the case either she'd try to kill him or get freaked out by the fact that a knife couldn't kill him. Hmmmmmm....he contemplated the idea of getting closer to her.

Lilith laid down in her bed and yawned. She clicked on her T.v letting the noise drown out the quiet in her home. She heard the gunshots but didn't know what to think. she should be concerned or simply ignore them? Lilith sighed then glanced around a moment before getting up and shutting her blinds. She looked around once more then held out her hand palm up and focused a small fuse of purple electricty shooting from her hand she sighed looking down. What was she?

Grigori looked down in the distance at the streets to find a group of suspicious looking people wandering around the complex. Clan members? He smirked, should he warn the girl? So be it.

But instead of going to her himself in bodily form, he'd send an illusion of himself into her home to speak to her. That way if she was going to hurt him, he'd get a kick out of seeing her go right through his image. With a twirl of his fingers he sent himself into her home.

He appeared right in the middle of her bedroom, right in time to see purple sparks shooting from her hands. One of his eyebrows lifted in amusement as he watched her. He was tall, standing at 6'7ft tall but looking like a twig instead of some beefy muscle man. As a demon he wanted to look lithe but slender and not hulking and bulky. Grigori cleared his throat to get her attention. Wonder what her reaction will be?

Would she scream or faint? He doubted she would do the latter. She seemed to be a tough girl, part of the clan, not the fainting damsel in distress kind. Hopefully she won't scream though because that will attract attention.

He looked imposing in his all black attire. a black fitting jacket that was tied closed around his slim waist. His hair was black as night, his eyes golden like a cats, slitted pupils too. He wore leather black pants and ankle high black biker boots on his feet. He wore leather fingerless gloves on his hands and wore a smirk on his face.

"Evening," he said simply to her awaiting her response.

Lilith was watching the electricty for a moment when she heard a voice and gasped. Her eyes widened and she insitintivly shot a blast of electricty right at him she watched as it went through him. her eyes widened slightly but she soon figured out what was going on. "Where are you hiding? Why don't you come here yourself? if you want to kill me then just do it but i am not easily fallen!"

Lilith glared at she figure while listenign carefully for signs of life anywhere but here. She heard a few foot steps which she dismissed as people walking home but that was all she heard which irritated her. If this thing wanted her dead she would have ti pinpoint it's location first and then decided what to do from there.

Haha exactly like he predicted, she attacked him...only to gasp as her attack went through him and struck some furniture in her room. He ignored the damage and chuckled at her, enjoying the sight of her surprise as well as her beauty. For a human she was a pretty one. He licked his lips a bit but held himself in check. He wasn't here to fool around with her.

"Where are you hiding? Why don't you come here yourself? if you want to kill me then just do it but i am not easily fallen!"

Grigori laughed at her put-upon attitude. "Save the bravado Babe. If I wanted to kill you, you'd be long dead by now and I'd be feeding off your life energy. No I'm here to warn you of something that might save your skin," he told her as his illusion came closer to her. Even if she couldn't touch him, he could pass on the feeling of him touching her if he wanted to. He was that powerful of a demon.

He analyzed her and chuckled when he realized she was trying to find his real location. "Save your energy. I can't be found if I don't want to be found. Now on to more pressing matters. Seems you're running from The Clan am I right? Well I'm sure you'd love to know that a group of clan members are on your tail now and will arrive at your complex in exactly 20 minutes coming from the east side. Save your pretty ass and get out of here. Oh and there is a bit of an issue outside your door so you might want to use the window," he told her as he touched a lock of her hair and inhaled her scent.

"Wondering why I'm helping you? I'll give you just one hint. I'm not part of The Clan," he said and stepped away from her to watch what she'd do with his news. On his way to her complex he had passed some Clan members speaking about the plans they had for the girl. Should he tell her of those too?

"If you should survive till we meet again, I'll bring more news, but for now get moving," he said as he leaned against the wall to observe her.

"Save your energy. I can't be found if I don't want to be found. Now on to more pressing matters. Seems you're running from The Clan am I right? Well I'm sure you'd love to know that a group of clan members are on your tail now and will arrive at your complex in exactly 20 minutes coming from the east side. Save your pretty ass and get out of here. Oh and there is a bit of an issue outside your door so you might want to use the window,"

Lilith looked up at the form before her. Her cheeks rising slightly in color at his remark about her being pretty. She slammed ehr fist into her bed then jumped up landing lightly on the floor. "damnit they always follow me and ruin the life i make!" lilith was getting extremely pissed off now she grabbed several weapons then looked up at the figure smiling kindly and bowing respectfully. "thank you for the information if there is anyway i can repay you please tell me after I return. and do make yourself at home."

With that Lilith jumped from her window with ease and ran down the alleyway hiding in the shadows then suddenly pulling out a sword and using a tad bit of electricty to make the sword more dangerous she began swinging easily attacking and beginning to kill her prey only reciecing minimum cuts on her arm leg and the bottom of ehr night gown. Once finished she panted and made her way back home then slipped back in through the window. "Damn this kids are getting better and little harder to kill"

Grigori's illusion watched her jump out of her window...(what floor was she on?) and then his real self watched her figure run down the street and efficiently dispatch of her stalkers in minimal time. He whistled in approval as he saw her making her way back to her complex and to her room again where his illusion was still waiting.

While she was gone he was thinking. Did she just thank him? And with a smile? Either she was gullible or too trusting. She wanted to repay him for his kindness? How odd that she didn't even question his origins or his purpose for helping her. Deep in thought he snapped out of his train of ideas when he saw her reappear in her room, a little worse for wear but he guessed her former-pursuers were in worse shape.

"Damn this kids are getting better and little harder to kill"

Grigori raised an eyebrow at that. "Kids? I was certain they were all older men that were chasing you," he voiced to her as he watched her. She had received some minor cuts from the looks of it, but Grigori couldn't really do much for her except block the pain of it, which would probably be none. As a demon he had no healing abilities, those were reserved for angels. But he might have some...

"What's your history with The Clan? Why are they after you?" he asked her as his illusion came closer to inspect her small injuries.

"Kids? I was certain they were all older men that were chasing you,"

"well yes your right, they were large men but they are new just recently allowed to become free runners as the clan calls them.. So I call them kids." Lilith shook her head and leaned against the windowsill. Thinking to herself. "And from what i can see.. the old fart is teaching them quickly and extremely hasitly they are good with strength but to slow to react in time. But they sure are good with group attacks."

"What's your history with The Clan? Why are they after you?"

Lilith looked at the figure for a long moment before smirking. "The clan.. That useless bunch.. I don't remember who I used to be or who my family is..But I remember one day waking up in the clan of the home with only the memory of my name.. and then the old man started my training to.. do killings for him at the age of 19 I got feed up with all the killing and when he told me to kill a young woman for trying to run I attacked him instead.. and then from there I took off and now.. they want my head.. for attacking the old man and leaving The Clan"

"well yes your right, they were large men but they are new just recently allowed to become free runners as the clan calls them.. So I call them kids." Lilith shook her head and leaned against the windowsill. Thinking to herself. "And from what i can see.. the old fart is teaching them quickly and extremely hasitly they are good with strength but to slow to react in time. But they sure are good with group attacks."

Grigori scowled as he listened. That humans would sink so low as to use children to do their dirty work was just foul. No wonder he didn't like humans...although the girl in front of him seemed to hold his interest. Amusingly. She seemed different. She held on to life but didn't take it for granted. A nice change from what he was seeing. Demons only possess those who are lost hopes, given up on life and are just wasting it away. Rarely do demons possess people with true life in them. Something about such bright feelings are disgusting to them.

Grigori found bright emotions from humans worthwhile, it made him feel that what he was doing (taking out the trash) wasn't a waste of his time. "I can see that you aren't a damsel in distress, a sight to behold as I have had my fill of useless women for one night," he said as he gave her an approving glance.

"The clan.. That useless bunch.. I don't remember who I used to be or who my family is..But I remember one day waking up in the clan of the home with only the memory of my name.. and then the old man started my training to.. do killings for him at the age of 19 I got feed up with all the killing and when he told me to kill a young woman for trying to run I attacked him instead.. and then from there I took off and now.. they want my head.. for attacking the old man and leaving The Clan"

Grigori chuckled as he circled the girl. He picked up her hand and ran his thumb over her palm, then he looked into her eyes with his cat-like ones. "That may be one reason, but from what I saw earlier....you are something more and they want you back for other reasons than punishing you...am I right?" he asked as he turned her hand over and kissed the back of her hand before letting go of her and stepping back.

"Seeing as how you did survive to meet me again...in one night, shall I carry out my promise and tell you why they're really after you?" he asked her as he toyed with one of her blades.

"That may be one reason, but from what I saw earlier....you are something more and they want you back for other reasons than punishing you...am I right?"

Lilith watched the man for a moment then shook her head. "No they only want me dead because I ran just as a few others attempted to do... I know everything about The Clan which can ruin everything for them if I choose to tell the government.... And besides.. I couldn't stay in that hell any longer.. They took a lot from me..and they..attempted to take even more like my.." Her voiced trailed off and she shook her head refusing to utter the last couple of words even the thought made her hands clinch into tight fist.

"Seeing as how you did survive to meet me again...in one night, shall I carry out my promise and tell you why they're really after you?"

Lilith's eyes widened ever so slightly and she looked up at him, Staring at him taking a step closer to him, "they want me..for..other reasons? do tehy know about.." Once again her voice trailed off as she thought more and more about what they would want her for and what else they could possibly need her for.

"No they only want me dead because I ran just as a few others attempted to do... I know everything about The Clan which can ruin everything for them if I choose to tell the government.... And besides.. I couldn't stay in that hell any longer.. They took a lot from me..and they..attempted to take even more like my.."

Grigori walked closer to her, leaning down from his tall height to see her eye to eye. "You undermine your self. To The Clan, you are worth much more alive than dead. If they really wanted you dead, they wouldn't have just sent 5 people after you, they'd send everyone to dispatch you, and yet you are still alive. Why I wonder? Because they want you?" he asked her as he set her blade down on a table and faced her.

He backed her up against a wall and planted one hand on the wall next to her head as he stared into her eyes with his unusual golden cat eyes. He trailed one finger up her arm as he smirked at her.

"they want me..for..other reasons? do tehy know about.."

Grigori nodded his head as he watched her. "What you did to me before? Shot me with an electric bolt. That was their doing. You went through experiments; that's not unusual for The Clan. You see Babe you're a successful project. And so they want to keep you alive...might make them the most powerful human organization on the planet with your abilties. Now do you see why you're still standing in front of me rather than rotting in a grave?" he asked her as he grasped her hand and brought it to her face.

"You're not completely human anymore..."

He backed her up against a wall and planted one hand on the wall next to her head as he stared into her eyes with his unusual golden cat eyes. He trailed one finger up her arm as he smirked at her.

Lilith gasped slightly looking into his eyes a bit worried with him so close. Her heart began to pick up as her cheeks rose in color. She glanced away unable to hold his gaze backing up a little more against the wall to add a little more space between the two.

Grigori nodded his head as he watched her. "What you did to me before? Shot me with an electric bolt. That was their doing. You went through experiments; that's not unusual for The Clan. You see Babe you're a successful project. And so they want to keep you alive...might make them the most powerful human organization on the planet with your abilties. Now do you see why you're still standing in front of me rather than rotting in a grave?" he asked her as he grasped her hand and brought it to her face. "You're not completely human anymore..."

Lilith eye's widened as he spoke of her being an experiment how they took away her mortality, She looked down it looked as if a black cloud was forming around her. She was getting angry just thinking about all the things they had already done to her but this was worse then she could imagine! Lilith jumped slightly at his touch and stared at him when he pressed her hand against the wall with his, this motion making her slightly more calm but her little angry still left was causing little sparks of electricty to hit the ground outside of her apartment.

Grigori felt that she wouldn't try to kill him so he switched the illusion with his real body. He stood before her as a full flesh bodied demon in the form of a human man. Sparks flew from her hand and he immediately took her hand in his, closing her hand into a fist to prevent her from destroying her room...or the ground outside.

She didn't say a word in response to his news. Grigori pushed off the way to give her space but still kept a hold on one of her hands. Silently he watched her, trying to gauge her reaction. He felt feel the anger radiating off her, anger directed at The Clan for taking away her humanity. Still he could tell from her scent that she was still part human, a mutant but still a bit human. If The Clan had proceeded with their experimentation she would have been completely changed.

Such a thing was not uncommon. He was a 500 year old demon warlock who had been roaming the earth for a long time. Since he was around when The Clan first arose, he saw their progression over time and was at first shocked to see how they treat human beings while being human themselves. But since he had no authority to attack them, he could only kill the experiments they made instead. He's killed many like the girl before him, except they were failed experiments who all went berserk. She has been the only successful project in 50 years.

He opened her hand, the one he was holding, and toyed with her palm and fingers, enjoying the texture of her skin, smooth but also rough with calluses that a lady shouldn't have. "What will you do now hmm?" he asked her as he looked into her eyes.

(did we forget aaron and his outside fight? XD )