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Thread: The advantages of youth ( Tame+sbc124)

Mari was on her third cup of coffee and texting her coworkers about the incident when the Doctor came out with the news on the young man she had struck. After learning that he was in surgery to attempt repair on his broken ribs, she sighed, and visably deflated in relief learning that he would live. Ms. Green...There is one issue though... We've tried finding relatives for this young man... And we haven't found anyone to come and cover the cost of the surgery... The Doctor began nervously. I'll cover it. All of it. she noted off handedly, unconcerned with the price. She was more perturbed and bothered by the news that he had no family to check on his well being. Doctor, please let me know when he is out of surgery and congnant enough to speak with she asked politely, slipping her phone into her purse. The Doctor nodded and excused himself, leaving her to stare out the window absently. The cogs in her head were turning, and she was feeling a strange sense of relief and guilt.
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Erik jerked awake. Suddenly, he was overcome with the need to wake up and move. He tried to get up, but he couldn't move. He tried to look down at his body, but couldn't either. There was a neck brace in the way. Erik looked around the room and saw he was in a hospital. The crash, he whispered to himself and then settled down. He tried to piece everything back together. He tried to remember the face of the woman who hit him and helped him but he couldn't. He sighed and just lay there. Well this isn't exciting, he thought to himself, and then he realized that he could never afford this. The surgery, the room, the ambulance, all the medications he would need to take... none of this could be paid for. Shit... he said loudly. Now his mind was wandering off about what he could do. He couldn't duck out, not like this. He felt lost again.
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A nurse gently informed her that the teen she had hit was awake in his room, and lead her down the hallway. She waited outside the room as the nurse went in and tended to him, before allowing her in. Looking around at the white walled room, she felt a bit nervous. But, she put on her best neutral face and settled down in a chair by the bed, staring at him for a few moments, taking in the damage. His neck was in a brace and she knew he was bandaged beneath the hospital gown. He looked pretty banged up. She could tell he was a good lucking guy, and she hoped -absently- that the damage wouldn't be permanent. Folding her hands in her lap, she pushed her thin framed glasses up her delicate, and straight nose. I'm glad to see that the surgery was a success, the Doctor says you should be just fine She began, and then shook her head softly. I'm sorry, where are my manners... I'm Marianne Green she introduced herself.
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Erik's eyes went to her. He looked her all over and was impressed with what he saw. She was sexy to say the least. Very professional looking too, and Erik liked that. He could swear she was older too. Maybe her mid 30's at the oldest. I'm Erik, he said. He wasn't sure exactly how to react. This woman almost killed him, but to be fair, she saved his life too. Did you get your shoe back? he asked with a laugh. He remembered that much at least. Yeah, the doctor did a good job. He said nothing would be permanent. Said I was lucky to be alive, he said and chuckled. You need better traction on your tires or it will happen again, he said.
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When he laughed, she visibly sagged in relief. Yes, that will be the first thing I do. I'm so sorry about what happened. I tried to stop, but the road was so slippery. I should have prepared for the road, but I was in such a rush to get to a meeting. I just got back from a business trip, the cold front must have swept through here while I was gone She admitted, feeling sheepish. She looked down at her feet and wiggled her foot in her wet shoe. She thought about what she could possibly say to him, quite aware that she was a woman lacking in tact. I spoke with your Doctor about the costs of the surgery and hospitalization, I'm covering all of it. They were unable to locate any family... Do you have someone you can call to take care of you after you are released? she asked,
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Its alright, I'm not bitching about anything. It was an accident, he said. When she began to talk to him about his family, he just sighed. No, I don't. I haven't for a long time, he said. My family is gone, and I have no one, Erik finished. He was surprised she was going to all these lenghts for him, even though she hit him. I have to say... thank you for all this. You really didn't have to do this for me. Most people wouldn't. If there is anything I can do to repay you, I will do it, miss, he said with the best smile he could do at the moment.
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She furrowed her brow, and thought of inquiring if he had friends... But she knew that by the look on his face that the answer was no. I'll see what I can do she told him, before pulling out a pen and a pad of sticky notes. She scribbled down a number and handed to him. If you need anything, don't hesitate to call Mari said with a soft smile before standing up. She bid him farewell and stepped out of the room, immediately scrolling through her cell phone contacts. Lifting her cell phone to her ear, she listened to it ring a few times and then a female picked it up. Yes, Sylvia, this is Mari... I'm going to need your help redecorating a room. You can make it down next weekend? Spectacular she chirped into the phone. Feeling a bit better and the wheels in her head turning, she walked down the hall and left the hospital.
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It was a few days later, but Erik was finally allowed to be released. He was able to stand, but not too well. The doctor said he would need to be in a wheelchair for a little bit longer, but that he didn't need the brace anymore. that was a big relief for him, as the damn thing kept jamming into his neck. Finally free of the thing, Erik stretched. It hurt, but not bad enough to cause trouble. They said he was free to go, but the problem was, he didn't have anywhere. He thought for a long while before remembering the number of the lady who hit him. WHat was her name again? Marianne! That was it. He fished the piece of paper out of his pockets. It was wrinkled and he could barely make the number out, but he had it. He wheeled himself over to the front desk. He had no way of paying for a call at the pay phone. Excuse me, may I use the phone? he asked. They said he couldn't but they would give him money for the phone. He accepted it, and wheeled himself over to the phone and punched in the number. It began to ring...
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Mari felt her phone vibrate in her pocket and pulled it out, furrowing her brow at the unknown number. Usually she would just ignore it, but she remembered that the teen -Erik- might be calling. Hello? she said hesitantly. When she heard his familiar voice she relaxed. Ah, they are releasing you today?. She had been anticipating that he'd call to ask for help, which is why she had started clearing out one of the rooms at her home, and set up a guest bedroom for him. She had felt nervous about offering him a room. She stood up from her desk and carried a manila folder to the desk of her secretary, handing the documents over to be filed accordingly. With a nod, she walked back to her desk and picked up her purse and keys, heading out the door and to her car. I'm heading to the hospital right now she informed him.
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When he heard the phone pick up, and heard her voice, he felt a wave of relief wash over him. Hey Marrianne. Its Erik. So, the hospital released me today, he said. Listen, I can't stay here, and I am in a wheelchair. Could you give me a ride? he asked. Personally, Erik hated asking people for favors like this. Erik had always tried to be strong and tough, and a situation like this made him feel far weaker than he really was. He knew there was no true reason, but ever since he joined the gang, he had felt the need to be the strongest. When she said that she would be over, he thanked her before hanging up. He wheeled himself over to one of the rooms near the exit and looked out the window. It was a beautiful day, and the snow and ice had melted a bit. Erik laughed and joked about her not crashing again. He just waited for her now. He began to fiddle with the controls of the wheelchair. He was already getting used to it, but he didn't want to be. He just couldn't wait until he could walk again.
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Within ten minutes she arrived at the hospital. Stepping out of the car in a navy colored wrap around dress with a deep v cut, half length sleeves and a knee length hemline. The wind blew her long hair around her face and she reached up to pin it back with a pencil, before making her way to the door, the staccato of her black stilettos echoing in the air outside. She walked through the door and glanced around, before walking up the receptionist and asking whether or not she had seen which direction Erik had gone. She also took the time to settle the bill right then and there. She only noticed him sitting in a room near the exit as the receptionist handed her back a receipt. Thanking the woman at the desk she headed towards Erik, her long legs shining under the fluorescent lighting of the hospital, two pale columns of perfectly sculpted flesh. Each step caused her generous bosom to bounce enticingly. Sorry for taking so long to get here... she apologized as she reached him, looking him up and down. They took the brace off, that's relieving, you look much more comfortable now she said politely.
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Once she walked up to him, he saw her in full view. Instantly, he thought she was sexy. His jaw almost hit the floor when he noticed the bounce of her chest. This was really the woman that hit and saved him? She was far sexier than he could have imagined, and what he remembered. Not to mention, she was clearing the bill for him. No one had ever been that kind to him, at least not lately. Thank you again. Don't worry, its not like I have any place to rush off to, he said and laughed. He nodded when she acknowledged the lack of a neck brace. Yeah I'm glad. That thing was terrible, he said and smiled at her. Then he shrugged. Well... what happens now? he asked and laughed. He wasn't sure what was going to happen. SHe was going to drive him somewhere, but he had no idea where. This whole time he was kind of hoping to stay at the hospital. The food wasn't great, but it was better than what he had eaten for at least a year. If she asked him where he wanted to be dropped off, he would probably have to go back to Jake and the gang. After quitting, he didn't expect to have a warm reception.
Thread: Breaking the Mold

Hmph. You think you can hold me as a prisoner for much longer you bloodsucking parasites? Hm? The neko rolled his shoulders, straining lightly against his bindings. He was bound to a wooden pole by his wrists, the rope bloody where it bit into his flesh. You can't hold me. You aren't strong enough. Trust me, you can't break me, you can't own me. I killed so many of you vampires, you don't affect me anymore. He chuckled darkly, letting the brown hair fall infront of his face, concealing the scar that ran across his right eye. His eyes were a deep, dangerous blue, and since he was shirtless, one could see the multitude of wounds, both recent and old in stunning contrast against his pale white body. Although he was malnourished, he was in surprisingly great shape, sinewy muscles moving constantly like ever flowing water. When he looked up, his eyes had a deadly, slightly deranged glint in them. Had he lost his mind? Was he now a feral? If he hadn't, he was closer than most dared to go. The ropes cut further into him, the group of vampires just barely visible outside of the circle of light that surrounded him. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, from his hands, from his arms, from his back. How was he still concious after losing so much blood? Most neko's would be out cold by now, yet this one was still going strong, threatening, planting seeds of doubt in the vampires' minds. How? A soldier has many unseen talents. I am a soldier, therefore, I have unseen talents. Lucky for you, I'm tied up the way I am, or youd all be dead. His eyes fell to the floor. Or..... am I still tied up? Why don't one of you come check out the ropes hm? When no one moved, he chuckled. Are you scared of a tiny, weak, blood deprived, helpless nekomimi? The same creatures you enslave for fun? Couldn't be.
Thread: Breaking the Mold

One from the group, called Yuki by those who where close to her and The Scarlet Revenge by those who feared her, strode out from among the group up to the neko who was stretched out like a thin slab of smoked meat over an open fire. Her piercing red eyes gazed directly at his while her flowing silver hair, the apparent source of her nickname, gently swayed as she walked. She stopped when she was a mere three feet in front of him, her hands defiantly placed upon her hips which she slid slightly to the right as she opened her lips to address him directly. You say you are a soldier, yet how many truly powerful vampires have you actually faced? You call yourself a warrior and defiantly declare that not one of us can tame you... How presumptuous, her lips curled upward to form a self-important smirk, If you hate our kind so much, then why do you play such mind games... Why would you stand to stand there, strung up like something hung out to bake in the afternoon sun. Her visage darkened as she took yet another step toward him, Tangle with me, if you dare... Leave the others for later, they aren't worth your time. If I defeat you, you will belong to me. If I loose, you are free to go... Kapish? Without waiting for his reply, she lifted up her right hand and formed a barrier around both of them, preventing the others from interfering with their fight and preventing the neko from escaping either. She reached down toward her thighs and drew out two throwing knives and tossed them at the bindings on his wrists, boldly cutting him loose before looking back up at him. Your move.
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The neko grinned, watching as the barrier formed around them, keeping the others out and him in. He saw fear in those vampires' eyes, but not in this one. When the ropes were cut, he crouched, stretching his knees and his arms. Even a few cracks could be heard over the copius dripping of blood. Hm. So foolish. Brave, confident, but foolish. If I defeat you, I want nothing more than to strap you up on that table and watch as I kill every vampire in this store slowly. Painfully. He winked, standing up straight. Then maybe I'll keep you. He chuckled, closing his eyes, tearing a strip of cloth from his battered, bloody pants and wrapping it around his eyes. He tore off two more long strips, wrapping his arms from the elbow to his knuckles. With a grin, the neko sank low, getting as close to the ground as possible, his legs tense as steel springs. They call me a soldier because I've fought a war. They call me a warrior because I have 3 out of the 7 heads of the entire vampire council in my closet. You wouldn't understand how titles such as those work. I'm a hero to the neko's, and vampire's bane. He chuckled, flicking his wrists, grabbing a small sword seemingly out of thin air. Can you beat me dear? Will you be the one that finally beats me? Or will you turn out to be as disgustingly weak as the rest? He shrugged, turning his back to her, prodding the barrier with the tip of the shortsword. And actually, it's your move...... Yuki.
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Although she was honestly somewhat surprised that he knew of her nickname, she remained resolute despite his words which dripped with pride and spite. This was a fight she could not afford to loose, so she concluded that she could hold nothing back... Draw him in, then finish him quickly without giving him ample time nor space to counter-attack while remaining alert just in case the first attempt fails. Many of his opponents fell due to their overconfidence and lack of proper caution while dealing with someone as determined and outright dangerous as him... Yet he thrived off pride and lapped it up like warm milk, so she decided to give him an ample serving before starting in order to distract him from her proper form and style. She was a rune caster, one of the few who understood enough of the ancient art of spoken words and carefully drawn spells to use it effectively in actual combat. It required absolute focus and an astonishing sense of calm to pull off, as well as substantial training, a heart encrusted in ice and snow, as it were. Ilvas... Lima... Jutan... Giltar, Yuki spread her hands open and held her arms to her sides as countless sharp icicles formed in the air above her, each several feet long, and darted down toward the neko as a relentless barrage. Without pause, then then whispered a silent incantation and held her hand out in front of herself.
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The neko simply laughed as he heard the incantation being chanted behind him, just barely registering the last whispered words. The icicles flew at him at deadly speed, but when they neared him, they slowed. Just a little bit, but they slowed. He caught one in his mouth, one in his hand, while the others collided with the barrier wall. He crushed the one in his mouth, grinning widely. You're holding back. Or.... you're putting too much into it love. A runecaster. Hm, the times are changing. He chuckled, shaking his head, nibbling on the tip of the second icicle. Don't like magic. I much prefer using this style. The style of the blind man. He laughed, twirling the sword around his fingers with a deft movement. Outside, one of the vampires in the back fell, a huge gash where it's spine had once been. What was that last thing. A protection spell perhaps? A trap? Hm? He tilted his head, his back still to her, ears swivelling rapidly. With a sigh, he sunk again, although this time sitting cross-legged on the cold, crimson stained floor. You must not want me bad enough. You know, you'd be a nice little pet wouldn't you? I bet you'd have no problems killing your own kind. I mean, after all, your heart is made out of stone. He grinned, running his hand along the blade of his sword. Heheh. Well, come on love, I don't have all- He stabbed his sword into the concrete, tearing out a small jagged chunk of it and hurling it at her foot. Day love. Better make quick work of me. He said tje last part with a wide smile, shifting slightly on the floor.
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She didn't flinch even when he somehow Yuki took a single step forward, her right foot sliding up to her left as she clapped her hands together twice then raised her right hand up. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she formed a single rune with her fingertips. Using the fragments of ice as locators, she focused her energy into a single point, releasing it through the matrix formed by the rune. The vampire smiled, almost sadistically, a huge lightning bolt falling from above and striking the area all around him with powerful force.
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The neko chuckled, his form seeming to fizzle out for a brief second before returning to normal again. Was that humor in his face? Was he mocking her inability to hit him? A split second before a bolt hit him, he disappeared, and reappeared with a double. You are skilled, I'll give you that. But not exactly the brightest bulb in the box huh? He chuckled, each of those two spawning another. Luckily it stopped with those four. They stood in unison, all the same clothes, same heat signatures, same scent, and dashed around the room with incredible speed. Every now and then, two would exchange something, but it was in the blink of an eye. Four neko's, each deadly, each different, and yet all the same. Which one of me is the real me? Meanwhile, two more of the other vampires had fallen, gashes where the spines had once resided. The outer vampires were starting to get worried. How were their friends simply dieing like that? The four look-a-likes chuckled simultaneously. Better chose one, or we'll gang up on you.
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It really wouldn't matter, now would it... Because there is only one real neko and none of them are in here with me, now are they? the vampire smiled, You know, I like your style, but you really lack something called basic decency... I won't play your little mind games any longer. She mentally targeted all four of the nekos and thrust her right palm up into the air as she summoned four spears of darkness which she flung at each of the nekos. Yuki was beginning to tire of the way he refused to attack her, yet he somehow had managed to break out of her protective barrier even before the fight had begun. Had he never been tied up in the first place, merely using her as a distraction to assassinate the other vampires from the darkness?
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All four of them grinned and disappeared in a flash of light. Bravo kiddo. You got me. But actually, all four of them were real, they just weren't me. He chuckled, holding the last vampire by the throat, grinning darkly. I've seen the way you fight love. A magic user, a heart of ice, darkness. You'd kill me without a second thought wouldn't you? He chuckled, tightening his grip, causing the last vampire to go wide-eyed and sending him into a frenzy. The neko sighed, bring his knee smashing into the vamp's chest, sending him flying throatless into a wall. Hm, well then, I believe it's my turn to attack. He chuckled evilly, redoing his makeshift headband and jumping high into the air, flipping and landing behind her. Before she could take any action, he rolled to the side, springing up and bouncing off a wall. The neko touched the roof for the briefest of seconds before launching himself towards her, whizzing through the air. He hit the ground, bounding away, the only evidence he'd been there, a drop of blood. Vampire blood. Yuki's blood.
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Enough games... Lets end this, Yuki's visage darkened as she held her arms out like the arms of a clock. In an instant, the world around them seemed to slow as she attempted to bend the fabric of time and space around them in order to match his speed and fight him on even ground. She brought her right fist back, intending to punch him right through the center of his body the next time he even tried to get close to her. It was becoming harder and harder for her to retain her sense of focus while he jumped about murdering her companions left and right.
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The neko started laughing, hitting the ground and staying there, crouched, his fingers on the floor. The walls were covered in blood, all the other vampires lay strewn around them. You want to end this? Heh..... I'm not going to kill you hun. You'll be mine. He stood slowly, snatching a sword out of midair, assuming the stance the dopplegangers had stood in. Space and time bent around him, creating an unnatural breeze that made the run-off of his makeshift head band flutter. You don't stand a chance. It's not my speed you should be worried about, it's your own lack of skill dear.
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I belong to no-one but myself... I would rather die then let that happen, Yuki darted toward him, thrusting her right hand forward in a powerful palm strike directed at his chest. She knew that it was a risky move, but it was clear that this cat was not fooling around. One wrong step and she would be in serious trouble, resting on the mercy of a raving lunatic driven insane by his own desire for revenge. People often called vampires monsters, but what sort of monstrosity was this that had been created in their wake?