Soapethy Teh Great
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Thread Topic: Soapethy Teh Great
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Um, thanks? :D
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^^ welcomez. charreh timeth?
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Yeah, but I'm keeping my old one :D Just making a few changes.
Name: Iskra
Age: 17
Species: Bayneling, taken the life of tens of people
If you'd like, I can turn her human and hunt you. If thats easier for you, Alana. -
keeping mine
Name: Nicolas
Age: 16
(refer to ppic on 1st page)
and i was wondering... maybe my charrie could be human and your charrie has to kill some one. but they choose him and get close to him and have to choose between living and saving his life? -
Surez :D Sounds great
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>:3 bwehehe... let teh soapethy begin.
Nicolas was walking down the dimly lit streets of New York City. He was afraid of nothing. He'd been down this street a billion times before, a street where most of the shootings and murders have taken place, without a single scratch. -
I hid in the shadows. My skin was a sickly grey, and the scars from my death were beginning to show. But I couldn't let that happen. They people would recognize me, and would force me to die again.
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Nicolas heard breathing from not too far away. He chuckled a bit. "Nice try, Matt. You'll never fool me, dude." He expected his friend to jump out of the shadows, but no one did. (dude, imma switch over to first person. i meant to do that before, but i didn't xD)
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The faint sound of footsteps alerted me. Aha, there was my victim. A young man, definitely alive, walking without a care in the world. I envied all of those who were alive. Soon, he would be my next kill.
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Nicolas clapped his hands. "Nice job, Matt. Very predictable. C'mon, if you come out I'll hook you up with Jessica." No response.
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I reached into my belt and pulled out a carving knife. The perfect weapon. On slit through the neck, and run. I crouched into running position, and got ready to attack my victim.
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Nicolas sensed tension in the air. He turned around and faced the dark, shadowy alleyway. There, he saw the moonlight glint a bit off of a shiny metal object.... A knife. "Heh... Not funny, man..."
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I burst off of the tree and onto his back. I sensed his neck, and was about to make the fatal cut.
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I screamed. Somebody was about to kill me. Holy f---ing s---... I. AM. GOING. TO. DIE. I ran, trying to shake them off.
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The tried to wiggle, and it sorta worked. My shiny blade fell out of my hands and onto the pavement with a clang. I jumped off, retrieving it.
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