Supernatural Supremecy RPG

[Huntress]

Pandion rolled her eyes. "Because first I have been in history that descrides me as the one that finishes it. And I was to powerful a demon to be left unchecked, and last of all, all the other demons were staring to get so annoyed so that they all voted to make me serve to one for at least a 100 years. And the poor sap that ended up with me was you with no chance of getting rid of till death or 100 years. And right now its already been 20."

[Tediz]

Carter drove down the streets of the City, looking back and forth in the Alleyways of the city. He wasn't really sure what he was doing. He should have been out looking for a Vampire to kill, but... Something about this night was differen't. He just wanted to ride. And this was a city were motorcycilists could run into each other quite easily. Humans amused him at times, and he thought the Motorcycle was one of there best inventions... It was ceartinly his favorite. He stopped, ran his gloved hand through his hair and sighed.... He wasn't feeling very good

[The Kingpin]

Drake walked into The Dungeon, the well known Vampire club a potentially golden target for his first move. he was sure that, with a bit of hinting, he could get the Brothers to see sense and perhaps start a movement against Siete's plans. at least kill the support for him...

[Shade]

"80 more years, can't wait," Thanatos said.

Nyx shook her head slowly at the couple and growled irratably. "Some show, huh?" Nik said waltzing up to her. "What is he doing?" Nyx asked through gritted teeth. "Trying to get close to your Blood sister obviously," he said. Nyx breathed in slowly, but sharply and exhaled just as slowly. "Well, he won't be able to," she said. "Oh I wouldn't say that," Nik said. "She does looks like she's having fun..."

[The Kingpin]

Drake walked into the building, looking around, spotting...Diana....on stage....with Vincent. he raised an eyebrow at the sight, and walked into the cround, being able to make out what looked like Nik near the front, next to what he instantly made out as Nyx. carving a path through the crowd, he soon reached them, putting a hand on either of their shoulders. "I take it i've missed the party?" he said, his typically cold tone perfectly clear despite the noise...

[Shade]

Nyx just growled and her eyes flashed red for a split second before returning to gold. "Apparently so," Nik said bemusedly as he looked at Nyx with an amused expression.

[Tediz]

When Carter didn't feel good, he liked to kill Vampires. Well actually, killing Vampires was about the only thing that made him happy... So, even though something told him that night just to ride, he drove up to 'The Dungeon' a known Vampire Club. He parked his Bike, went up, payed to go in, and walked inside. He was immediatley hit with a flash of lights and a barrage of noise. He hated it.

Looking around, he sat at an empty table and ordered a beer. The bartender looked at him funny, he supposed Vampires drank something a little stronger. He didn't really care either way. Sitting back, he tried to keep his eyes off the dancers, and looked around, trying to find one of the vampires that were 'Obvious.' He was pretty sure that every once in a while a human stumbled in this place. He sighed, guzzled down his beer, wetting his mustache and beard, and sat back, waiting and watching for someone he could stalk as they left the bar.

[The Kingpin]

Drake looked at Nik, his ice blue eyes piercing as he said "Get your brother off the stage. I want to speak to the pair of you, and i'd preffer it isn't me that the 'crowd' hear it from when i say it". he put an arm around Nyx's shoulder, a comforting move, though at the moment Drake's mood was obviously deathly serious...

[Shade]

Nik shrugged and started toward the stage. The number was already over and Vincent had his arm around Diana's waist as the last chord sounded. "V, we got company and they want to talk to you," Nik said. Vincent looked up at that and spied Drake with Nyx. He smiled and nodded. "Alright I'm coming," he said. The girls all started to whine in protest. "Sorry my doves, but business is business," he said and led the way to the back room. "I'll be back ASAP." He bowed before going through the beaded curtains...

[Tediz]

Carter sipped his Beer, looking over the Brim of his glass. Yep. There clothes.... They were deffintely Vampire. No doubt about it. He slammed his beer on the Table, looked at the two on stage talking to the one, and then looked back at the two at the Table. He smiled to himself. 'Looks like we got ourselves a fun bag...'

[TyrannoTitan]

With a bang, the door to the apartment complex swung open, almost falling off its rusty hinges, Van stepping through, heading immediately for the basement. It made sense now...well, not everything...but he had a rough idea what his little friend was up to. Quickly descending into the basement, he looked at the back of the room, which looked exactly as he saw it last...but one small thing. A red light...a glow coming from the one corner. Van smirked, heading over to the corner, feeling around for any difference in the wall. Sure enough, there was, almost making Van fall straight through. A narrow passage, hidden by the darkness of the end of the room, leading further down. Now, it was illuminated by a red glow...what he assumed to be a torch. Cursing, Van walked down into the passage, knowing the demon was already there...

The further he descended, the lighter the passage got. Soon he could see what was ahead of him, instead of feeling around in the dark. Suddenly, the passage opened into an enourmous chamber, which looked like an Egyptian tomb. In the center, however, a few yards ahead from Van, stood a giant pillar, which was covered in skulls and clothing...the victims of its prisoner. Around the pillar, besides a small chunk of ground under it, the floor opened up into a seemingly bottomless pit, an old wooden bridge connecting the two areas. Suddenly, a sound sent a chill down Van's spine. A scream. A scream that would send the strongest willed person fleeing for their lives. Van himself resisted the urge to react to the sound, instead trying to find its source. Tied to the pillar was a man...or, what used to be one. It was like flesh stretched over a skeleton, which was screaming as loud as it possibly could, like its flesh was being peeled from its flimsy bones.

Van's eyes widened at the sight, his body stiff from horror. In front of the pillar, on the small splotch of land under it, stood the mysterious figure from before, which seemed to watch the dying man with interest. "Its ok...all will be well in a matter of time!" he said, reaching for something. In the middle of the dying man's head, an enourmous gem was impaled into his skull, glinting in the dull light of the torches. Van immediately drew his gun, firing at the figure, but the shock of the scene had thrown off his aim, hitting a plank on the bridge instead of his target. The figure stopped, turning slowly as it looked at Van through its dark hood, turning fully around to face him. "I'm glad you could make it..." the figure said, chuckling darkly. "This is a great day indeed! You will witness history in the making, boy. All that you knew will come to an end, here and now." the figure said, laughing louder this time. The dying man behind him twisted in pain, unleashing yet another unearthly scream, yet nothing was happening to it. "The High Priest Marcus...Or, what used to be Marcus..." the figure explained, turning back to the dying man...

Van had enough. Pulling out the second revolver, he opened fire, two giant wings exploding out of the figure's back, lifting him into the air as he avoided the bullets, landing on the other side of the bridge, near Van. Running forward, he swung his arm at Van, the vampire hunter dodging out of the way, still not knowing how he would win this fight. Suddenly, the figure's wing smashed into him, sending him rolling near the pit, grasping at the ground desperately. The figure turned, wings folding behind his back. "Remember my voice, boy...It will be the last thing you hear..." the figure hissed, walking over to the struggling vampire hunter, ready to send him to his death. DALVENGYR! ENOUGH! I am the highest priority, fool!" the skeletal man screamed, its voice deep and eerie for a human. Dalvengyr looked from Van to the man tied to the pillar, before nodding. "A thousand apologies..." he said, lifting into the air, landing in front of the skeletal man. He grabbed the gem embedded in the man's head, hissing as it burned his flesh, but continued to pull it from the man's head...

Soon it was free. The gem in his hand, Dalvengyr simply crushed it, sending shards all over the small spot of land. The skeletal man fell from his prison, the chains suddenly gone, the demon helping the man to his feet. "Your...work...is...thanked...Dalvengyr...You have been...awarded...with service to me..." the man rasped, his voice strained and weak. Dalvengyr nodded, facial features still hidden under the hood, helping the skeletal man across the bridge, who seemed to get stronger as they moved farther and farther away. Soon they disappeared from sight, having moved into the passage. Van shook his head, breathing deeply, ashamed at himself that he had failed. He wasn't prepared for this...he thought it was just a legend, a myth...he would've had a strategy, or requested aid if he knew the truth...For now, he stood, limping off toward the passage, knowing the two would be long gone by now...

[The Kingpin]

Drake followed the brothers in, looking at the two, arms crossed. "It appears, our mutual friend's got plans for mass suicide. killing the Hybrids, the humans and the Werewolves, it'll only be a matter of time before he tries to turn them on the Demons. apparently he hasn't thought of what might happen if the Hybrids spread information to their other halves. Werewolves, Demons, Humans, whatever else there is involved. that would be all it would take for them to unite against the Vampires...which would mean the utter destruction of the race. I'm only givingyou a warning in advance, so you have time to avoid it. the more Vampires there are supporting Siete now, the more likely it'll be that the whole Vampiric Race will be targetted by the Demons, Werewolves and humans. that much power is beyond Vampires' capability to fight. the problem doesn't end there. even if the plan DOES succeed and he effectively kills the humans off, despite them vastly outnumbering and outgunning Vampires, he'll have killed off your main food source. meaning you'll starve to death. very few Vampires have the power to be able to subdue a Demon or Werewolf to feed off them, so almost all Vampires will be killed off through starvation. Now, normally, i wouldn't give a damn. but i'm sure none of us would rather be hunted down by a vastly superior force, be it Vampires or otherwise said Drake, his tone serious...

[Shade]

Vincent raised a brow and started nodding. "I don't think Siete is as stupid to kill off our main food source," he said. "I think he just plans to kill off the scientists, the ones that make the hybrids." Nik nodded.

[The Kingpin]

"That's just it though. usually, it's Vampires, Werewolves and Demons on the side causing the hybrids. not the humans. the few scientists that HAVE pulled it off are too busy studying the results" said Drake...

[Shade]

"But he was one of them," Diana suddenly spoke up. Vincent shrugged. "Undercover mission," he said. "And possibly a way to make his 'secret weapon'." Diana flinched at the emphasis...

[The Kingpin]

"He's the exception" said Drake. "As you said, he was gathering information for use against them, and against hybrids....Werewolves, and even Vampires, as a result. the other scientists are more likely looking at their results and running tests on them. and then there are the Vampires using Hybrids to their advantage, a good example being that *******, Kagan" he added. "I don't think Siete will be going far with his plan without turning Kagan, and subsequently, his brother, Dracula, on him. and then Zerenski might join in to reap some of the rewards afterwards, take what Kagan and Dracula leave behind. either way, if someone doesn't put an end to the support for Siete, you're as good as dead when all hell breaks loose" he said finally...

[TyrannoTitan]

Van was once again on his motorcycle, thinking what could possibly happen. The demon was weak, that fact was obvious...but how long it would take to regain its strength was unknown. He drove through the city, searching for somewhere to get a drink. He just needed to drown his problems in booze...an effective yet temporary solution. Pulling up besides some club, climbing off the bike and walking inside. Immediately heading to the bar, Van sat down heavily, not noticing the fact his side was bleeding from the demon's sharp wing. "Rum, leave the bottle." he growled, throwing some money at the bartender, who gave him the bottle without a word. Van opened the bottle and began to drink, also not noticing the blood dripping to the ground by his seat...

[Shade]

"Who said anything about dying?" Vincent asked. "We're informers, we just do our job," Nik said. "Translation, they're cowards," Nyx said. "Oooo, cowards is such a harsh word," Vincent said. "We prefer the term 'survivors'," Nik finished. Nyx scoffed in disgust. "Unlike you people who risk your necks everyday," Vincent inquired.

[The Kingpin]

Drake's face was blank, emotionless, as he snarled "Survivors?...well...we'll see how well you survive when your world has crumbled around you due to your lack of action now". and with that, he turned, leaving the room, his open trenchcoat billowing behind him slightly as he walked back into the main club, his icy eyes gliding across the Vampires in the area, a few of which were eying him, the rare few old enough to know him fearing his gaze, especially now the moderately friendly attitude he had had visibly disappeared...

[Shade]

Nyx glared at Vincent with so much hatred, it could've set him on fire. "Cowardly b******s," she hissed and turned on her heel. Diana looked at Nik then at Vincent, who smiled warmly. He got up and walked over to her. "We'll be in touch," he said and before Diana knew it his lips brushed against her's and she walked out in a daze...