werewolf soap??? please>????
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Thread Topic: werewolf soap??? please>????
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      She styaed curled up in the corner, not wanting to watch.
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      I rolled, and ran towards Jill as bullets rained down on us. I grabbed her and pulled her down, out of the line of fire.
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      So many thoughts swirled around in her head as she sat crouched on the ground, still tied down with the ropes.
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      I pulled out one of my knives and cut her free, stay down I said into her mind. Then I stood up and extended the tripod on the 1919.
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      She nodded and covered her head.
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      I ducked as several rounds hit nearby, and I opened up with the huge 1919. Firing green tracer rounds into the shadows.
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      (I have no idea what all this gun talk means lolwut)
 
 She covered her eyes as she heard the bullets fire. Vampires? Maybe..just maybe, she could understand werewolfes, but....vampires? how?
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      (The Browning 1919 is a .30 caliber machine gun, used in World War Two, and its massive. Tracers are bullets coated in special coating that makes them glow as they fly)
 
 Brass casings flew everywhere as I walked fire into every shadow.
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      (Yea, i know. my brother is obbsessed with guns, and he just explained everyhting to me against my will e.e)
 
 The thought for a while, trying to drown out everything around her. Hm....werewolfs. Crossing a wolf with a human, but vampires.....what?
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      (Ah,)
 
 The belt ran out, and my gun clicked empty. I pulled a P-90, a small sub machine gun, and held it in one hand.
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      She couldn't hear the guns fire anymore. She was stuck in her own world of thought.
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      I walked over to Jill, and crouched down beside her. The vampires had stopped firing, but I put myself between them and her. "Lets get out of here," I say, offering my hand.
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      She nodded and took his hand.
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      "Ill carry you," I said, picking her up.
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      She held onto him tightly.
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