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Post by Niklaus Mikaelson on Jun 29, 2013 10:46:29 GMT -8
"Alright you can come through" The bouncer outside the club said to a couple as he checked there IDs. Niklaus approached the bouncer outside the club and glared him in the eyes "Let no one else through alright?" He could see right through the bouncers soul and could see all his fears.
The bouncer didn't blink and nodded to the gentleman's question. He loved the fact he could control and mess with any human and supernatural mind he desired. Klaus walked inside the club and could instantly smell everything around him.
The loud music appeared much louder to Klaus due to being a vampire with heightened hearing. He placed both his hands to his ears for a split second until a girl approached him whilst dancing "Not use to the music man!?" The blond girl shouted, she was clearly out of her mind.
Nikklaus looked at the drunken girl and replied "I'm not use to this music" he smiled and winked at the girl. "Ew! your old enough to be my dad!" the girl flung her arms up in the air with a horrified look and walked away . "Remind me to kill that bitch later" he mumbled to himself whilst gazing among all the drunken students and then came to a halt as he looked at the DJ spinning the decks at the top.
"Are you ready to party!?" The DJ shouted with the microphone in his right hand as the crowd replied "Yeah!!". "I couldn't hear you!, I said are you ready to PARTY!?" he said once more time and they all screamed again.
The DJ turned the microphone of and put a different track on, he suddenly felt a tap on his right shoulder. Niklaus had managed to get from the entrance to the other side of the big building in a split second. He smiled at the DJ "Are you ready to die?!" he quickly bit into his neck and ripped a big chunk out and threw him of the tall deck which was quite a big drop. No human eye could see what he had done as he moved to quickly.
As the body crashed to the ground some students started to scream. The music was to loud for everyone to hear the drama but more started noticing by the second, Klaus was sat on the steps at the very bottom of the deck cleaning the blood of his mouth.
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Post by Brennan Ashlock on Jun 29, 2013 16:38:27 GMT -8
Brennan had been in this place for a while and while the music wasn't exactly his taste, it was okay for dancing and letting loose. And he was letting loose, dancing to the beat and getting lost in the music as much as he could. It was a good way to relax and he had been working some long hours in the library and this would help. Of course, he did wish someone would change the music, maybe put on some classic rock or something. Were they all completely trashed or something? He looked around and watched as everyone continued to move with the beat. Yeah, they're all trashed, he thought to himself. At least, that's what it looked and smelled like. He wrinkled his nose. Couldn't anyone just enjoy a good club scene without getting wasted anymore? Honestly, what was was the point of going somewhere and listening to music if you were just going to render yourself incapable of enjoying it?
Presently, he saw the DJ come out and asked the crowd if they were ready to party and the werewolf winced as everyone shouted to the affirmative. Loud. That was loud. He was never going to get used to having everything loud like that. Then the man on stage acted like he hadn't heard them answered to the affirmative. The man then acted if he hadn't heard them and asked them once more if they were ready to party and they once more answered to the affirmative. Brennan winced at the sound. Geez, couldn't people tone it down a bit? Wow. I'm getting totally old if I'm thinking that way, he thought to himself. And that was a scary thought. He had prided himself on his ability to listen to music at the same decibel he had listened to it as a kid and now he was feeling this way? What was that all about?
As another song started up, he once more began to dance, but the sound of faint screaming reached his ears. What in the world? he thought to himself as he headed for the sound. Then his eyes widened when he saw the dead DJ.
"What in the world?" he wondered. What happened? Did he fall or something? he mused. But how? It was weird. Then, he pulled out his cell phone and quickly dialed 9-1-1. "There's been an accident and you need to send someone over," he reported and then gave out the information. Hopefully, the ambulance would get there soon...not that there was anything the paramedics could do considering that the guy was dead, but still...
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Post by Niklaus Mikaelson on Jun 30, 2013 1:42:48 GMT -8
Niklaus couldn't help but smile at the sound of faint screams. Everything had gone in slow motion for a second. He gazed upon the screaming students and particularly layed his eyes onto the woman who knelt down next to the dead body crying. It was the girl that had approached him before. He smiled once more but that smile came to a frown as he caught a strong whiff of a wolf near by. The smell was unmistakable and very overpowering. He stood up and focused his eye sight on the young gentleman who had just called the emergency service. It was quite difficult for him to overhear his phone conversation due to the very loud music. Niklaus made his way over to the gentleman who smelled incredibly like well...wolf. "Tell me something, whats a fellow wolf doing in a place like this" he shouted towards the man waiting for his reply. The music suddenly came to a halt as another bouncer announced that the club was now closed due to the incident. It wouldn't be long now until the police arrived. (OOC: Will make my next post longer  ) |
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Post by Brennan Ashlock on Jul 1, 2013 19:13:54 GMT -8
After speaking with the operator, Brennan hung up the phone and put it back in his pocket. I hope they get here soon. The poor guy shouldn't be left here like this, he thought to himself. Suddenly, he became aware of the scent of another wolf. As it came closer, he tensed. This wolf smelled powerful...dangerous...and that was never good. During the course of his research, he had run into a couple of other werewolves, but he hadn't really felt a kinship with them, though he wasn't sure why. Maybe it was the fact that he had grown up with the stories, or it could be because he preferred to be alone with his books. He didn't know and he really didn't care. He was happy living his life the way he was.
As a new bouncer came out onto the stage and began to tell them that the club was closed, Brennan watched as a man with chestnut hair and blue eyes walked up to him, asking what a fellow wolf like him was doing here. Who is this guy? he wondered. He had a feeling that this was going to bug him until he found out.
"Long day. Needed to unwind," he responded. That's it. Keep it short and simple, he reminded himself. Granted, he wasn't usually this evasive with people, but there was something about this guy that set him on edge. Even though he smelled similar to the few werewolves he had met, something was telling him that this guy was dangerous and most likely shouldn't be trusted. And Brennan always trusted his instincts. It was how he had managed to keep his secret for so long. Granted, he hated having to lie to his family, but it really was for the best. He had no clue if they even know about the curse and if they didn't, he didn't want them to worry unnecessarily.
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No worries, I understand that it can take a while to get into the groove of a thread.
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Post by Niklaus Mikaelson on Jul 2, 2013 1:19:18 GMT -8
Niklaus raised a slight smile at the mans reply as he slowly paced over to the dead DJ's body on the floor that layed there cold and still. He placed his right foot on the DJ's dead and moved it so the man could see the huge chunk missing from the DJ's neck.
"Would you like to have a bite?" he chuckled "I mean I've tasted much better then him before, but It's rude for me not to offer you some" he moved right up close to the man and glared him in the eyes.
Before the guy could reply to his questions Nicklaus noticed that pretty much nearly everyone had left the club and that only himself and the other wolf were the remaining ones in the club.
A bouncer suddenly approached them both "Excuse me guys, you're going to have to leave now". The bouncer was quite muscular and no human would normally stand a chance against a bouncer like this, but of course neither of them were Human.
Nick turned to face the bouncer and smiled "Off course" nick replied to the bouncer. The bouncer didn't blink, didn't even smile. blood started coming out of the bouncers mouth. Nick had put his arm right through the bouncers body and at the back of his body you could see Nicks hand with the bouncers heart in his hand. He quickly pulled his arm out and the bouncer fell to the floor dead.
"Now where were we?" Nick asked. He didn't care about the amount of people he had killed, he had returned to mystic falls for several reasons and one of them was to clear up some mess that he had left behind.
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Post by Brennan Ashlock on Jul 5, 2013 21:21:31 GMT -8
At his response, the man gave Brennan a slight smile and the librarian watched as he walked over to the dead body and then asked him if he wanted a bite, adding that he had tasted much better than the bouncer, but it was rude of him not to offer him a bite. What the---? Is this guy also a vampire or something? he wondered. Were they even real? Oh sure, he had grown up on the stories and he knew werewolves were real because he had activated his family's curse, but he wasn't sure about the existence of vampires, though he wouldn't be surprised if they were real as well. And if this guy was a vampire, this would bring him back to the question that he had just been presented with. Did he want some of this guy's blood?
"Uh, no, thanks. I'm a werewolf, not a vampire," he replied softly. Though once he looked around, he realized that lowering his voice hadn't been needed as everyone else had gotten the heck out of Dodge after the police had gotten their statements.
Brennan was about to say more when a bouncer walked up to them, telling them that they'd have to leave. Before he knew what was happening, the other man had put his hand through the guy's chest and quickly pulled his arm back, revealing the man's heart in his hand. Well, that's one way to deal with an interruption, he thought to himself. It would appear that his instincts had been right again. This guy was extremely dangerous, which meant that Brennan would have to be careful around this guy if he wanted to get out of this club alive.
At his question, Brennan hesitated for a moment. What could he say that wouldn't get him killed? He had already seen how dangerous this guy was.
"I think we were talking before we were rudely interrupted," he finally replied. Okay, that sounded cold. But he had a feeling that that kind of an attitude would help keep him alive, so he would play it out. Better to sound like a bastard and live than to tip your hand and be killed.
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