The Alleyways

*takes a few steps toward her slowly*
So tell me, what was with the step back then.
*snaps his fingers creating a small firey dragon out of flame and makes it fly around*

-squints at him, taking another step back-
Stay away from me!
Stupid jerk!

*leans against the wall*
As you wish
You know it's not nice to insult people, even if you are thinking it.
*tilts his head a little poofing out the dragon*
You're new here right?

...a mind reader...
well duh, and ill think what i like...
*smirks and pulls harder on her leesh*

Yes a mind reader
*laughs*
So what do you think so far?

Its big...*lets out a sneeze sounding like a bark*
*wipes her nose*
Damnit..
*looks back up to Mael*
Wait... why are you talking to me?
*starts to walk past him, looking straight forward*

*turns to watch her go*
Because, you're here at the same time I am.
If presented with an opportunity, why not seize it?
The better question is, why won't you talk to me?

*after passing him, she turns around and looks at him*
Cuz im a stubborn bitch, and i dont have time to waste.
Im looking for...someone...
*scratches her wolf ear*

*laughs*
Oh?
I could've sworn werewolves were immortal, that gives you more time than I by a long shot.
Who are you seeking?

It isnt...a specific person...
*closes her eyes*
So far, he isnt showing the characteristic to own me...WAIT, SHIT, he can read minds!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*mumbles*
Damnit...

Oh?
And what characteristics are you looking for?
*laughs*
Is that what that chain is for..
Interesting.

(Gotta go, I'll RP with ya some other time ^_^)

*starts to sweat and face turns red, stepping back*
Unnnnn, i...sh...should be going now..
*runs off really really fast*
how embarassing...DAMNIT!
(kay, bye)

Vlad walks past the alley way with a rather ticked off expression on his face Damnit why'd that bastard run.... I'll friggin' beat him with his own legs next time... Vlad sighs as he notices a strange little lady run past looking down the alleyway where she originated from. Grinning at Mael

-Hey, you takin' a habit of scarin' little girls now? heheheh

Vlad shrugs still grinning knowing he shouldn't piss people off but he found it oddly amusing... maybe he was secretly a saddist... Vlad shrugged again and kept walking his direction

Vlad walks back still lugging along his black coffin getting a few odd stairs as he walked by people pausing again at the alleyway looking down to see if Mael was still there.

*is leaning up against a wall flipping a curiously shiny coin*
*looks up and laughs a little*
You know if you really need a place to stay, you should invest in a place at the cemetery, or perhaps rent out a mausoleum.

Vlad walks down the alley way chuckling

-Well I would but it just takes so damn long to dig myself up from the graves each morning.... also to bury me.... grave diggers were getting over worked or some nonsense like that, hehehe

Vlad chuckled to himself thinking back on something

-Unfortunately though mausoleum's only take the dead that don't talk... besides the guys in there never were much for conversation! being... you know.... dead....

Vlad looks at the coin and grins

-You been savin' up big shot? heheh

(OH YEAH xD ahah)

*laughs*
You might be surprised, they talk more than you may think. I'm sure someone as old and decrepit as yourself can relate to that.
*flips the coin again*
Oh I've got plenty more where this came from
*winks and looks down at the coin as he slips it into his pocket*
No, this isn't for spending. It's one of those sentimental things, I don't suppose remember what those are.
*laughs again and pushes himself off the wall*
Why do you carry around that big coffin anyway?
No dorm to put it in?

-Pshhh, but they've got no senses of humor ya know? Never heard of that word! It in latin?

Vlad chuckles again

-Oh this ol' thing? It's where I keep my victimes and stolen Nazi gold...

Vlad's grin dissapears as he stares at Mael blankly

*laughs*
Stolen Nazi gold!
That's a good one.
*raises an eyebrow*
Something on your mind?

Vlad reaches into his coffin and pulls out a shining gold bar tossing it to Mael it had the nazi symbol on the front.

-Well, I'm just itchin' for a fight really

Vlad then grins again but you would already know that wouldn't you?

*laughs*
Imagine that, you found it
Yes, I would, but in the same regard, you would be the only one to know where that blaggard of a Nazi leader hid all that gold. Word is, he sook you out, as well as every other "supernatural villain" he'd ever heard of.
*shrugs and slides his coat off and slinging his blade over his shoulder*
I'm game for a good spar if you are.

Vlad's grin grew as he cracked his fingers pulling out his rather long gun holding it limply in his right hand. Oh come now, you honestly beleive he could find someone like me? He'd have better chances of finding roman during his hibernation! but you should've seen his face when he entered his empty vault only to find me sitting there holding the single last gold brick... priceless... then there was some news about him commiting suicide and the war ending, I never payed attention to the details!

Vlad shrugged fixing his grip on his gun. Hey that thing shoot bullets as well? Vlad was looking at Mael's sword.

*shrugs*
Anything is possible..that would've been quite the sight indeed. He sought Roman out, and found me. Only to be turned down and quite scared out of his mind. I tossed him a pair of clean and dry trousers and sent him on his way. *laughter* I just watched history float by. Mortal wars always were interesting to watch.

*pops his blade off of his shoulder showing the revolver portion of the blade near the handle*
That it does. Something you haven't seen yet hmm?

Vlad nodded with an impressed expression on his face, Nah that's probably a first for me, pretty clever idea! I mean roman's multi blade idea was good but your idea's combining two popular weapon ideals, smart idea. and I always thought it was fun to play as a third party in wars some times... Kept me from my boredom really.... but man that gold heist I pulled was definetly top notch... heheh ahh sweet memories... So then shall we continue reminescing like two old windbags or shall we have ourselves a sport of excitement and joy?

Vlad grins lifting the gun pointing upwards over his shoulder.

Show me what you're gun-blade's got!