Andrenalyn-XxX Rave(Vamps)

[Klarissa]

Where the creatures of the night gathered. Mortals are always welcome if they wish to sleep in a grave.

[Raphael]

((first post))

Raphael stepped inside. From what he had heard and seen from out on the sidewalk, this was his kind of place. The music pounded heavily, each throb of the big speakers sent a pulse of vibrations through his dead body. Raph looked around and a small grin crept accross his pale face. He walked up to the bar and took a seat, watching the manic dancers having a good time all around him. After a few hours of drinking and dancing around, Raphael decided it was time to leave. He swiftly exited the club and walked down the street. The sound of his footsteps became fainter and fainter as he dissappeared into the shadows.

[Inquisitor Lysander]

The Inquisitor approached the rave club. The doors opened and the Inquisitor was welcomed by a deafening noise.

He tried his best to locate any Heretics but the sound was putting him off.

[Inquisitor Lysander]

The Inquisitor sat down in a corner and put his hands to a temples and closes his eyes.
The smell of alcohol was turning the Inquisitors stomach.

He took deep breathes trying to get more air into his lungs before he passed out.

[Inquisitor Lysander]

Lysander finally heads into the bathroom where he washes his face.
The Inquisitor took a deep breath and noticed something behind him in the mirror.
He span around and looked at a fresh corpse.
Lysander Inspects the corpse to find a bite mark.
His rage was tipped over the edge and he stormed into the main dancing area.

[Inquisitor Lysander]

The music was knocked off and the club turned it's attention to the Inquisitor.
Groups of vampires stood up, all armed with assorted weapons.

Lysander clicked his fingers and drew his colts. The room to be in slow motion and the Inquisitor shot.

A vampire armed with a nightstick came in from behind Lysander and smacked him in the back of the left leg breaking it.

The Inquisitor calasped onto his good leg twisting it.
Lysander howled in pain while the vampires took a two thousand year revenge on him.

[Inquisitor Lysander]

The vampires threw out the now close to death Inquisitor.
The Inquisitor crawled towards a dumpster where a vampire just finished her last meal.

He pulled out his colt and leaned against a wall.
The vampire spotted the Inquisitor and ran towards him.

She was easily takan care off and he tucked the colt away.

He realised that most of his ribs was broken including his leg, left arm and his right ankle.

After a few minutes of struggling he was safly tucked away behind a dumpster.

It would take the police a few days to find his corpse.

[Klarissa]

((From Klarissa's Chambers))

The blond haired woman appeared from nowhere and walked toward the corpse. She fell on her knees and looked down....his blood....is still running thru his veins. She stood up, approached the back windows of the Rave's bathroom and looked in the knelt down and pushed the body with her foot, moving it slowly.

He was not of her own. Pushing her ponytail back, Klarissa turned left then saw a shadow staring back at her a knife in his hand.. The thief walked past the dumpsters and stood before her.

''Gimme ur wallet bitch" He put the knife at her throat. Breathing against her face as his free hand made its way between her thighs... Disgusting.

''Next time ask for my name'' She holds his arm and twisted it as he screams in pain she grabs him by the throat with one hand and with the other she uses his knife to cut his throat from left to right.

Licking her lips she knelt beside the man behind the dumpster and waves her hand before his closed eyes and she brings it to her lips and bites..
She knows this wont make from him a vampire but at least he wont die. After she parted his lips and had him drink few drops. Klarissa stood up and walks away...

[Inquisitor Lysander]

The Inqusiitors eyes darted open and he found it hard to breath.
He panicked and started to clutch onto objects.
Lysander slammed his hand onto a broken botle cuttting his palm.

His hand touched his throat while his eyes tried to adjust to the dark.

[Inquisitor Lysander]

The Inqusitor's eyes focused and he made it ontop his feet.

He walked down the alley and towards the church.

[Klarissa]

Klarissa came out of the shadows and followed the man with her eyes until he disapeared from her sight.
She then stepped back and enters the line that leads to the Park.

((Park))

[Alexis]

Pushing away her hair and throwing back her head, Alexis looked toward the entrance of the club while dancing slowly and sensually to the music.