Darkness is Light
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elseworldexilesHe smelled them. The familiar scent drew him like a bee to honey;melting away from the Queen while she consulted Marius. He has been a lurking shadow since then, out of sight, biding his time with the self-proclaimed promise of violence. He knew they were far from fond of each other, and now they are in disarray while the blood of Yeshua coats the stone floors in a macabre mosaic of Mystique's making.
Now, when their alliance hangs by the most precarious of threads, is when he strike; and he will take her out, the strongest first.
Teeth and claws, bone and flesh, reveal themselves in split-second anticipation of deadly impact.
Now, when their alliance hangs by the most precarious of threads, is when he strike; and he will take her out, the strongest first.
Teeth and claws, bone and flesh, reveal themselves in split-second anticipation of deadly impact.
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Date: 2006-10-16 11:55 pm (UTC)"Leave Roberto for me."
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Date: 2006-10-17 02:02 am (UTC)The idiot Spider left her webbed to the floor. Teeth and claws and - oh, God, the smell. The blood and sweat and hair that she smells on her sheets every morning. All coming at her with that familiar feral gleam in his eyes.
Well, this is one way to get free.
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Date: 2006-10-17 02:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 03:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 05:08 pm (UTC)His...no.
No. No. No.
That's not her. That's not her blood on the side of her face, not a hole in her skull, not her not her not her.
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:10 pm (UTC)An arm lashes out for his wrist, pulling it to her face as she bites deep.
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:11 pm (UTC)Mystique screams in impotent rage.
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Date: 2006-10-17 05:25 pm (UTC)Catacombs.
She follows the pack leader; yipping in excitement, nipping at his heels as she runs on all fours, lapping up the blood that flows from his ankles.
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Date: 2006-10-17 06:30 pm (UTC)Out of the darkness, he launches a fearsome right cross to introduce himself to Rahne.
"Bad doggie."
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Date: 2006-10-17 06:41 pm (UTC)"Itsssy bitsssy ssspider." She grins past her fangs. Spicy meat. Yum.
She lunges forward, jaws wide, eager to take a bite right out of the middle. Hard muscle. Soft organs. Tainted blood. Her mouth waters at the thought.
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Date: 2006-10-17 06:45 pm (UTC)"ROBERTO!" He knows what he can do.
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Date: 2006-10-17 06:50 pm (UTC)The pain in his wrist sears through him. He wants to give into it, wants to let her take him. You could be together again. No more fear. No more running. Strong...
Dani's head explodes around his hand, pieces of her brain and skull splattering his face. Okay. Maybe not so strong.
"Silver - toss me a stake!"
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Date: 2006-10-17 06:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 06:55 pm (UTC)She slides a bloody hand over Roberto's. Her fingers clamp around his wedding ring, using it as a lever with which to snap his finger upward, breaking bone.
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Date: 2006-10-17 06:58 pm (UTC)Not his wife. Not his wife. Not his wife.
Dani is dead. He's just letting her body go.
When she pulls herself up to his chest, he stabs once, hard.
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Date: 2006-10-17 08:10 pm (UTC)Swinging from the ceiling comes a foot, angled to drive the runt's head into the ground.
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Date: 2006-10-17 10:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-17 10:41 pm (UTC)He leaps for the ceiling, firing a burst of webbing for that open maw - the new, improved webbing laced with garlic essence and holy water.
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Date: 2006-10-17 11:36 pm (UTC)She rips at her mouth, clawing at the horrible, sticky webbing. The scent of burning flesh rises into the air.
Pain. Pain. Pain. Rip out his throat, drink the blood to quench the pain pain pain.
Her nostrils flare. Find him. Kill him. Eat him. Pain!
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Date: 2006-10-17 11:48 pm (UTC)"Decapitation," she hisses. "It's not just for vampires."
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Date: 2006-10-17 11:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-18 12:07 am (UTC)Eat him first. Then kill him.
She spins towards the voice, her flesh smoking, a snarl rising from her throat.
"Magic?" Pain. Pain. Pain. "We have spells to keep you alive until you beg to die. Beg, beg, beg...gonna make you beg for it...."
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Date: 2006-10-18 12:11 am (UTC)Thwip. Twin weblines shoot out from Spider-Man's hands, targeting the Wolf's eyes with pinpoint accuracy.
"..now you don't." He jerks back on the lines.
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Date: 2006-10-18 12:16 am (UTC)Rhane collapses to the ground, her hands clutching the burning, gaping holes where her eyes once were. Blood gushes from between her fingers, pouring down her face, matting in her fur.
At the end of his webline, the bloody orbs sizzle in the presence of holy water, smoking as they cook from the inside out until they finally explode.
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Date: 2006-10-18 12:27 am (UTC)He tosses one of his homemade napalm incendiaries to Rahne, covered in webbing so it'll stick.
"But since vampires murdered my family, your kind and I just don't see eye to eye."
The incendiary bursts, covering Rahne in the napalm.