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Post by Dark on May 27, 2007 6:18:52 GMT -5
This cross intersection in the road. There are no traffic lights and no stop signs. There is one small abandoned gas station that has a drive way leading to two streets. The sign has completely fallen off of the station and there is no way to tell what type of station it use to be. The pumps look like something out of the 1950's. The gas station looks like it's about ready to cave in on it's self. The cross roads are about ten minuets from any form of civilization in the East side.
Even though the surrounding area is so desolate it is still considered to be located inside the city limits. It is only that every thing located around the cross roads are dead and there hasn't been life there for years. Everyone refuses to build their home's there and even go out of their way to avoid the road. Those few that do venture out onto the street always seems to run into a bit of a problem with their vehicles.
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 19, 2007 21:51:48 GMT -5
Christian dragged the nameless women into the abandoned gas station and into the refrigorator room in the back. "Well miss do you know what disimbouling is or is it misses?" the stations walls were lined with skulls. Christian gagged her and put her on a handmade meat hook and cackeled "have you seen hostel?!"
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Post by wolf on Nov 19, 2007 22:03:54 GMT -5
Makiri followed, ever so aware of how desolate and run-down the place was. Perfect for a hideout.
"Nice place." He said, swinging the baby around. He plopped it on the nearest counter and started looking at knives. "Nice collection too, but I prefer to use my claws."
So saying, he held up his hands and his fingernails began to grow sharper and blacker. He looked at them with a grim smile and slammed them down into the counter, centimeters from the baby's head. He lifted them, thoroughly pleased. They had cut inches into the counter's wooded top.
"Hostel you say....?"
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 19, 2007 22:13:31 GMT -5
"hostel indeed ive never seen it but ive seen hellraiser and i watched all the hostel torture scenes on the internet" Christian walked over to the women and pulled out her gag "i like to hear them scream" Christian put an empty paint bucket under her to catch the blood "makes a good sauce and its d**n refreshing" the women pleaded "why are you doing this please let me go you can keep the baby" Christian retorted "god leave your baby your worse than me maybe weel kill em maybe we wont its not hard toraise a murderer also if i could eat my parents i have no qualms about killing you" Christian put on a paintball mask "Maikri would you like to do the honers?"
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Post by wolf on Nov 19, 2007 22:32:11 GMT -5
The smell of blood was getting to Makiri. He started to flex his claws in anticipation. "Why yes, how thoughtful..."
Shadows crept steadily around the room and Makiri himself was just a black mass, his claws glinting in the light and his eyes a cold, cruel blue. He darted right up to the woman and saw her terror. Then, ribbons of blood splashed onto the walls, staining all the skulls that hung there.
Makiri lifted a blood drenched claw up to his mouth and licked the blades with his forked tongue.
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 19, 2007 22:36:00 GMT -5
Christian claped in apreciation "you are an artist my friend do you prefer your meat raw or cooked?" 122 took an empty glass chalice and dipped it in the now full bucket and took a large gulp "is she still alive?"
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Post by wolf on Nov 19, 2007 22:44:36 GMT -5
"Probably not...I scooped out some of her organs with that swipe!" Makiri laughed. It sounded like some sort of prehistoric animal call.
"Serves her right! I thought a mother's love was everlasting, then again, I never even saw my mother...oh well, such is the way of my species!" He hopped on top of a counter and perched there like a vulture.
"I prefer my meat well done.." He said, lighting his hands on fire and throwing it onto the mangled corpse.
After a second, a thought hit him. "Hey...what about the kid?"
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 19, 2007 22:48:49 GMT -5
"hmm the child well i thought of that we can either eat him or train him technicly he hasent been taught anything yet we can teach him to murder or we can make him into a stew" Christian had a slight look of astranged confusion on his face only made when he is thinking deeply "what do you want to do?"
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Post by wolf on Nov 19, 2007 22:54:49 GMT -5
Makiri almost fell off the counter. "Are you kidding?!? I HATE humans! I HATE all mortals!!! And don't think you're an exception... I just find your company entertaining... Stew him up I say!"
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 19, 2007 22:58:03 GMT -5
"aye aye" Christian picked up an axe and spit the infant in half making a splatter and a swift cracking noise of small bones "can you skin and dice em i gotta get some water to boil"
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Post by wolf on Nov 19, 2007 23:04:35 GMT -5
Makiri stepped off the counter and looked at the splattered mess. He started to separate the delicate skin from the tender flesh. When that was done, he chopped the meat up. Blood spattered everywhere.
"Hey what a bout the mother?" Makiri called. "Maybe you should put her in a freezer or something."
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 19, 2007 23:11:36 GMT -5
"good point doin all this for spoiled meat would be tedious" Christian wrenched the corpse off of the hook and placed the pot of water over a bucket filled with gas after throwing a match in it "throw it in" Christian pulled off his paintball mask and sat with his back to a wall wiping the blood off the mask and lighting a cigarette "we should get two people and have them fight eachother"
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Post by wolf on Nov 19, 2007 23:21:53 GMT -5
"Oooh, dinner and a meal. I like that..."
Makiri put the bloody mass of meat into the pot and sat perched on the counter again. The cigarette smoke was sweet and soft, but it didn't have the same affect on Makiri as it did on humans.
"That stuff'll kill you...slowly and painfully. It almost does our job for us, but the meat of a smoker is bland. That means if you piss me off someday, I can't even eat you..."
Makiri settled back on his perch. His tail swishing back and forth like a cat's. He watched the water as it began to boil.
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Post by 12286665 on Nov 19, 2007 23:27:46 GMT -5
"if you cant take pleasure in eating me than that gives you less incintive to kill me thus it is in a way a fail safe anyway it makes me feel better that in know that when i die it will most likley be by my hand" Christian looked down at the ground "and i probubly deserve a slow painfull death"
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Post by wolf on Nov 19, 2007 23:31:32 GMT -5
"Ah, but don't we all....that I find is the purpose of my mission. To exact a slow and painful death to all who cross my path...also, its just so d*mn fun to see them in pain..."
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