fox28383 @ 2006-04-07T23: 54:00
The vampire dropped me to take the hand to his neck in an instinctive gesture trying to stop the blood that flowed from her neck.
"Do not faint. Hold on a little more "ordered me to no avail as my legs refused to keep holding me up after having spent the last minutes in the air kicking without success.
At least have the decency to me at least they dropped the case and forward. With the help of my weight but my strength, I could stab you in the heart.
your body to stop my fall during the time it takes me to collapse. It hurt both body if it had not fallen on my broken arm I probably would not have known. Not like when Adrian got behind the vampire and I command you would use the stake his lips moving.
When the vampire returned to hit the knife barely had time to stake out his neck and ask what he intended to do with mine (Good thing that the stake was sharp)
- Hurry up and use the sword to behead .- I ordered Adrian gesturing toward the body wrapped in convulsions of the vampire.
- Is not supposed to have turned into dust and ash that dissolves in the air with a burst of sulfur? - Cursed half drew his sword and trying to join.
My body said it was too hard and ends up dragging to him.
- This only occurs on young vampires. These must be applied more drastic methods. As exposure to light alone or in this case, decapitation explained with a shrug .- .- Would not it have been easier plunged the stake into the heart directly? - I wonder with the calm was only death.
Although I think I asked to distract me from what I was about to make and not distracted by the horrible half pleading look half intense hatred that led me to be that although muribundo began to recover gradually.
- Yes, if I had not had such long arms .- reproach him accompanied by a burst that put all lost dust and ashes that I caused a small coughing fit .- I think I have got half-vampire in the lungs, coughing .- achieve that.
drag to where I was the agent after the little coughing fit.
- Agent, are you okay?
- I was tortured the damned Dracula, so definitely not. I do not feel well. In fact I feel like the protagonist of "On the limits of reality."
- While not feel like the crypt keeper .- joke loosing.
had not look very good, but definitely was much better than mine.
- God, I ache all over! - Complained rubbing his wrists.
- I very much regret having discovered. And of course also the beating ... .- beating both the concrete.
- I think you've already paid more than .- commented helping me up .- We have to get out of here.
- I completely agree. But I need to rest for a few seconds to catch your breath .- and I get to a chair .- And that was supposed to be me who would save him.
- Do not forget that I'm a cop. I am here to protect and serve .- comforted me.
- it also comes in trying to flirt with all the girls who come to the site? - I asked with a smile as I sat as I could.
- No. That's more or pleasure .- argument bully picking up the gun who was unconscious and my gun replasmatica step.
As picked up the gun and made sure it was loaded it was as if transformed. Now if I had the typical pints maybe something chulito police and believed that a bit spunky with stubble and long hair, but that was only to divert attention from his eyes. A look that reflected that chulito that could become in appearance or attitude, was a policeman as the crown of a pine. Of those who do their duty regardless of anything else to do the right thing.
In short, a cop like that and unfortunately there are hardly any in this damn world. And above all, the partner that you would like to beside you in a situation like this to cover your back.
- We have the siren
rescue - The girl with green hair?
- Same.
- It's late.
- What do you mean? Did they killed?
- No. These shits are engaged in trafficking in women and have led some stores they have in the port along with other girls and could not repress .- kick the bully .- ribs were finally able to find out where the retained when I got caught. They are going to take from here on a ship that sailed at dawn. And if they do not stop before ...- frustration and had prevented him from continuing to vent again with the bully.
- Then we have only .- stop putting that comment up and shrug.
walked a bit awkward but my strength is slowly going back through some book that miraculously had not yet been exhausted. With a broken arm and one hand nearly useless because of the pain I had to it later so tightly holding the gun wounds were reopened me not caring. If he could feel pain, it meant that I thought was still alive and stay long in that state.
- Fox - said holding out his hand, leaning on one side of the door.
- Kevin .- commented putting on the other side and shook my hand.
- You know you're taking the echo very well have been tortured by a vampire and we're risking our lives to save a mermaid? - I could not help admiring him.
I had in this case from the beginning and still cost me a bit to keep up with everything that was happening.
- Believe me when I say that once I was in a position that looked like hell on earth. This is nothing compared .- and there was a sparkle in her eyes with a shiver of that memory that made me believe blindly .- Ready? - Police wanted to know wiping a trickle of blood was beginning to like about her good eye.
I nodded.
- We cry .- opening the door of a kick.
Friday, April 7, 2006
Wednesday, April 5, 2006
Birthday Song In Arabic
fox28383 @ 2006-04-05T22: 53:00
The Chief raised his hands, still smiling like a lion surrounded by zebras feeble without the possibility of escape. With that smile coupled with his impeccable suits and quiet seemed to be the one who had the situation under control.
- Of course, agents .- assure quietly running a hand toward the chair .- Then he untied.
- Agents? - Adrian is strange and suddenly opened his eyes wide .- Shit, you can see me! It's a vampire, shoot .- I cry.
It was late afternoon. Adrian
While beginning to understand the situation, the vampire police had lifted the chair and threw including both against me like a simple ball.
As a result of the impact triggered the ceiling before losing his gun and hit my head against the wall and then fall to the ground with a couple of broken ribs as a minimum, the others were bruised and terrified.
My head was spinning with all the room but despite this fight with all my strength not to fall into the darkness that was determined to surround myself to swallow. Among
so dark I could see my gun.
Stretch your right hand trying to catch up feeling like a little kid trying to catch the moon in his hands and with a horrible taste of vomit in the mouth that I had not even noticed. Too bad
stylish Italian shoe crossed my path breaking my arm bones with a horrible snap of dry twigs.
I wanted to scream in pain but the bastard did not even allow that as I grabbed by the throat and lifted me off the floor without any effort. Soil left me hanging all he could stretch his arm for best viewing from that position.
- I have monkeys in my face? - Managed to ask the little air that reached my lungs.
Almost could not breathe and that he was not even doing some hand strength. Not like me, who used all that had to shake off that icy claw off as useless to go action.
- You must be the famous Paranormal Agency judging by your comment, pointing to partner Adrian .- peacefully.
Something that was not surprising considering how little he could do at that time Adrian to help me.
- I expected something more than one agent commented Paranormal .- more to him than to us.
- Because I am new .- excuse me could not help .- I'm learning the business.
- Mmmm ... looks to be much lower because of the bar at the Agency for recruiting new members get added with a smile .- such that you felt like printed on the face of his own .- And besides, the train quite badly.
- This being dead is making me lose reflexes .- sounded like half apology from Adrian .- I should have noticed before. How old are you? A hundred? "Two hundred?
- Three hundred and forty-two .- admitted coolly.
- Normal that do not distinguish at a glance .- cursed with a visible grimace of disgust .- The older they become vampires, more power and skills are acquired and more difficult to overcome. Are generally not move from the first thirty years since vampires are excellent first-time thugs who can easily dispense ...- gradually was getting out of the reach of vampire and approached where lay the instruments lying on the ground.
- do not think this is a good time for a class .- reproach you followed the game .- Why do not loose the siren and the police before you get yourself in trouble and have the entire Paranormal Agency after of your head?
- for the simple reason .- responded with an icy smile.
- What did you feel like it? - I half-drowned.
- No. - Adrian said he .- Because that would let her teacher.
- You're too smart to be a simple mass of ectoplasm. You must be the famous Adrian. Too bad I did not know you were dead.
- Who is your master? "- Demanded to know stopping next to a knife that was in the ground.
- Someone who you know very well .- responded with a cheerful malice.
- Leonard? - Achievement that turning pale spirit despite being a second before his face was transformed into a mask of hatred.
- Who is this Leonard? - Ask seeing as doing a supernatural effort picked up the knife from the ground and lifted with both hands as if she weighed a ton.
- Someone to assure you never know .- slightly increasing the force exerted on my neck.
At the time Adrian was about to stab the vampire in the back, it was half turned towards him and control the knife through the air effortlessly.
- simply pathetic mocked staring .- .- Where were we? - Ask anyone in particular and failing to pay attention .- Ah, yes - recalled while the fingers of your free hand is transformed in a sharp claws capable of tearing human flesh like butter.
With a simple gesture, a huge gush of blood got all lost.
The Chief raised his hands, still smiling like a lion surrounded by zebras feeble without the possibility of escape. With that smile coupled with his impeccable suits and quiet seemed to be the one who had the situation under control.
- Of course, agents .- assure quietly running a hand toward the chair .- Then he untied.
- Agents? - Adrian is strange and suddenly opened his eyes wide .- Shit, you can see me! It's a vampire, shoot .- I cry.
It was late afternoon. Adrian
While beginning to understand the situation, the vampire police had lifted the chair and threw including both against me like a simple ball.
As a result of the impact triggered the ceiling before losing his gun and hit my head against the wall and then fall to the ground with a couple of broken ribs as a minimum, the others were bruised and terrified.
My head was spinning with all the room but despite this fight with all my strength not to fall into the darkness that was determined to surround myself to swallow. Among
so dark I could see my gun.
Stretch your right hand trying to catch up feeling like a little kid trying to catch the moon in his hands and with a horrible taste of vomit in the mouth that I had not even noticed. Too bad
stylish Italian shoe crossed my path breaking my arm bones with a horrible snap of dry twigs.
I wanted to scream in pain but the bastard did not even allow that as I grabbed by the throat and lifted me off the floor without any effort. Soil left me hanging all he could stretch his arm for best viewing from that position.
- I have monkeys in my face? - Managed to ask the little air that reached my lungs.
Almost could not breathe and that he was not even doing some hand strength. Not like me, who used all that had to shake off that icy claw off as useless to go action.
- You must be the famous Paranormal Agency judging by your comment, pointing to partner Adrian .- peacefully.
Something that was not surprising considering how little he could do at that time Adrian to help me.
- I expected something more than one agent commented Paranormal .- more to him than to us.
- Because I am new .- excuse me could not help .- I'm learning the business.
- Mmmm ... looks to be much lower because of the bar at the Agency for recruiting new members get added with a smile .- such that you felt like printed on the face of his own .- And besides, the train quite badly.
- This being dead is making me lose reflexes .- sounded like half apology from Adrian .- I should have noticed before. How old are you? A hundred? "Two hundred?
- Three hundred and forty-two .- admitted coolly.
- Normal that do not distinguish at a glance .- cursed with a visible grimace of disgust .- The older they become vampires, more power and skills are acquired and more difficult to overcome. Are generally not move from the first thirty years since vampires are excellent first-time thugs who can easily dispense ...- gradually was getting out of the reach of vampire and approached where lay the instruments lying on the ground.
- do not think this is a good time for a class .- reproach you followed the game .- Why do not loose the siren and the police before you get yourself in trouble and have the entire Paranormal Agency after of your head?
- for the simple reason .- responded with an icy smile.
- What did you feel like it? - I half-drowned.
- No. - Adrian said he .- Because that would let her teacher.
- You're too smart to be a simple mass of ectoplasm. You must be the famous Adrian. Too bad I did not know you were dead.
- Who is your master? "- Demanded to know stopping next to a knife that was in the ground.
- Someone who you know very well .- responded with a cheerful malice.
- Leonard? - Achievement that turning pale spirit despite being a second before his face was transformed into a mask of hatred.
- Who is this Leonard? - Ask seeing as doing a supernatural effort picked up the knife from the ground and lifted with both hands as if she weighed a ton.
- Someone to assure you never know .- slightly increasing the force exerted on my neck.
At the time Adrian was about to stab the vampire in the back, it was half turned towards him and control the knife through the air effortlessly.
- simply pathetic mocked staring .- .- Where were we? - Ask anyone in particular and failing to pay attention .- Ah, yes - recalled while the fingers of your free hand is transformed in a sharp claws capable of tearing human flesh like butter.
With a simple gesture, a huge gush of blood got all lost.
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