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Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

'' Rex.. a very nice name. '' Juliet said as she leaned her head against the window, made sure her hood was still on her head. She wanted to close her eyes because she hadn't slept since she arrived, she hoped her friend would be home. '' How much further? '' The red headed vampire asked as she bit her lip, of course she'd forgotten she was a vampire most of the time so she always managed to make her lip bleed. She cursed as she reached for a tissue in her bag, dabbed the blood then put it away hoping it would stop or at least heal so she didn't have to lick it off or someone else had to lick it off. Juliet had never been in love because of her trust issues, she didn't know if falling in love was for her due to the fact that she normally killed any male she came across.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

We are here. Rex got out with his bag then came around and opened her door then held his hand out for her. He was looking around silently checking from threats from any directions. This was actually a fairly peaceful portion of the city so no one was attacking or defending the area though he smelled it belonged to the vampires. If Juliet or her friends decided he was of no use Rex was doomed and though he had faced many threats in the Marines he had never been so close to death as he was. he licked his lips and ran his bag hand up through his hair trying not show any sign of being a threat. he felt quite clearly how dangerous it was to be a shapeshifter in a warzone. This was a baaaad idea
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

Juliet picked up her bag, took his hand. She kept her hood up then paid the cab fare then told the drive to leave, she let go of his hand lifting her dress a little she walked up the stairs then raised her hand letting her dress fall. She knocked on the door, waited for answer hoping her friend wasn't dead cause well it had been awhile since she had seen him. Juliet knew that she would be the one breaking up the war, she hoped Rex was accepted because she would need someone that could protect her when she wanted to go out or just relax it would be good to have someone there to look out for her. '' Oh Come on Dominick..'' She muttered as she knocked on the door again, she was growing very impatient she was even growing a tad bit annoyed because she was tired very tired plus the sun would be rising in a few short hours which meant she would have to be asleep before then or she would turn to dust.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

Rex stayed at the bottom of the steps watching everything carefully his eyes tracing over everything. He heard someone inside the house and while they smelled right he just was not sure. He also smelled something else. werewolves. A lot of werewolves coming toward them homing in on Juliet hungrily. Juliet we need to get inside...NOW! he ran up the stairs ad kicked the door open and yanked her inside. He turned slamming the door just as more than a hundred werewolves land in the street. He leaned against the door staring at her.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

'' Dominick!'' Juliet screamed as she ran into the living room where he was, she knelt down before him placing his head in her lap. '' Nicky please don't leave me I need you. '' She whispered as she let go of his head letting it lay in her lap she lowered her hood just as tears began to run down her cheek, she held his head with one hand as she caressed his cheek with her thumb he was like a brother to her, taught her all she needed to know but she couldn't lose him. Turning to Rex she hissed at him, turned her attention back to Dominick. She shouldn't have been mad at Rex it wasn't his fault but still she had always thought Dominick's place was a safe place for vampires, now she was learning otherwise which really scared her.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

Dominick's eyes fluttered as she hissed and he groaned. Juliet... He closed his eyes taking a deep breath and reached into his shirt and pulled out a trio of bullets then looked up at his window where three holes were sitting out of sight of the main walk. Smart of them. Who's your friend? Rex watched them both still holding the door closed. When he saw the bullets he understood. They had knocked him out to try and catch Juliet in the open. But who? Werewolves don't use guns...do they?
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

'' His name is Rex.. I met him at the metro station where you were supposed to meet me.. He's looking out for me, I'm glad your okay.'' Juliet said as she let go of his head, let it gently hit the carpeted floor. She stood up, held her hand out to him well aware that once he got a good smell of Rex he would feel the same way she'd felt earlier. She also knew he wouldn't be happy there was a skin walker in his house, she bit her lip it was a habit she picked up over the years watching various humans when they were nervous. The red headed vampire had picked up several human quirks by watching modern movies, just doing her research so she could fit in a lot better. She let her hood lay at the back of her cloak as she waited for him to take her hand knowing how stubborn he could be when it came to help of any kind.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

He rubbed the back of his head glaring at her as he got up. i was shot and electrocuted Juliet!! Gimme a break. he grunted brushing aside her hand and went to see Rex. he grunted again at the smell. Skin Walker? Rex nodded still holding the door which was shaking. Ah yes nearly forgot about them. Excuse me. he reached past Rex and pressed on a panel by the door which opened then he pressed a button and a pair of turrets began firing at the werewolves outside. They scattered and Rex straightened. thanks... he watch the new vampire cautiously yet again no moving in case they got nervous. Dominick sighed. thank you for bringing my friend here Rex. he turned to Juliet. now tell me again what is it you came for? He rubbed his head feigning severe pain.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

'' I'm here to stop the war remember? I'm the only one that can stop it, you know that. I know your older then me, more experienced at being a vampire but that doesn't mean I can't stop this war. You know how respected my family was before they were killed, I was turned.'' Juliet said as she placed a strand of hair behind her ear, sat down on the stairs she was still very tired she was even hungry but she didn't want him to do to much since he was hurt. She felt bad Dominick had gotten hurt, wished she could have saved him from the pain but he was obviously very prideful he always had been which often pissed her off at times especially when he was teaching her the ropes.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

He went first and got her a pouch of fresh blood while Rex looked at her. You can stop the war? how..You.. he shakes his head not understanding as Dominick hands her the blood pouch. Dominick's eyes are narrowed. How exactly? Your message was not very clear. Rex looked between the two so very confused.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

Juliet took the packet of blood, sank her fangs into it. She drank until it was gone then licked her lips, well she needed to explain herself obviously. well for starters we need to focus on who started the war, I have a feeling it could be a hybrid trying to get revenge.. Juliet said she had done her research, had was pretty sure it was someone out to avenge lost loved ones or his own life. The red headed vampire was quite bright, liked to research things before she jumped into it with both feet even knowing it could be her demise.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

Rex looks at Dominick. Is that true? He shrugs. i really don't know But i suppose. but what are you going to do Juliet? You are barely a hundred year old. this war is a hundred times older than you. Rex blinked. Ten thousand years? No way. Dominick grins. Oh yes. Easily actually. We have records going back at least that far. Likely several more. Rex blinked. Wow...im glad to just be a skinwalker...but yeah..if it's a hybrid won't it be essentially impossible to kill?
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

Okay so maybe I can't stop the war but perhaps we can gather all the clanscovens maybe even the elders even if there not all dead.. Juliet said as she chewed on her lower lip she was surprised Dominick didn't have a bodyguard of his own, she was even more surprised he didn't have some sort of slave at his beacon call like she'd known him to have in the past. The vampiress had feelings for Dominick but she would never admit them, then there was Rex the skin walker she didn't know about that one because she barely knew him. She'd known Dominick since she was a girl or so, well he was a good friend nothing more then that.
Thread: Stranger in No Man's Land (Shadow Wolf & Greeneyed23)

Both of them nod thoughtfully. Too bad I just lost Jenny. Lovely girl. you would have liked her Juliet. But she died last week from a decapitation. Rex blinks. Decapitation? Dominick nods. She was fighting off a werewolf and another came up behind her and garotted her cut her head clean off. Rex nods surprised as Dominick sighs. Well i suppose we can do that.
Thread: Seeking Man  to play as Actor/Celebrity! Romance! Craving! (Plot/Idea Added!)

RE Seeking Man to play as Bruce Willis! Romance! Craving! PlotIdea Added! Bump! Still looking! Have a plot now! But i can be changed! Things Added or taken out!
Thread: Seeking Man  to play as Actor/Celebrity! Romance! Craving! (Plot/Idea Added!)

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Thread: The Hanging Tree - Airi & Greeneyed23

Are you, Are you Coming to the tree Where they strung up a man they say murdered three Strange things did happen here No stranger would it be If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree --- Calliope Sinclair woke up, writhing and screaming at the invisible creatures from her nightmares. If only she was in her own quarters in the Capitol's central apartment, she would probably be left alone to her madness, but since that wasn't true, a hand was grabbing at her wrist. What is it, Calli, dear? asked a sleepy voice, rising from under the crumples of satin sheet. A slap. That was what the District 7's victor for the seventy-third Hunger Games needed to finally, absolutely waking up. Her mismatched green-brown eyes widened immediately in the dark upon realizing what she had done. P-president Snow? Her voice hoarse and trembled ever so slightly from the fear. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... She was left with no chance to finish her sentence as a kiss was forced down on her, pinning her tight to the bed. The taste of the blood and the sickening smell of rose overwhelmed her senses, then, but there was little that she could do except persevere, letting the venerable man pounded his way into her youthful body. It was a sick game that the President enjoyed, much like his precious Hunger Games. After all the bloodbath had concluded and the Games' teenaged survivors were crowned victors, take the most desirable kid to be a plaything and then sell them for high price in the Capitol. Unfortunately for Calliope -- with her dark hair, golden skin, and naturally exotic eyes, which really only caused her fits of headaches until the Capitol's doctors fixed the wiring of her nerves -- fulfilled all the requirements to make half of the Capitol residents swooned and another half burning with envy. The night she was announced as the victor, only a couple of hours after she swung her axe at the neck of the District 2's last standing Career, she immediately regretted not dying in the arena instead. As the President grunted her name, all that Calliope could think about was her home and family back in 7. She hadn't seen them for over three months already. The many 'appointments' in the Capitol had rendered her unable to leave the extravagant city, lest the very persons that she wanted badly to visit would fall under the whips -- or even guns -- of the feared Peacekeepers. She closed her eyes, felt the familiar warmth filled her nether stomach, and soon slipped back into deep, nightmare-induced sleep. The first thing that she would have to do later after waking up would be to contact her mentor, so that he could help her arrange an appointment with a doctor for an emergency morning-after pill. After what she had gone through, she knew awfully well how the President would react if it was discovered that she was pregnant, much less with his child her family would have to undergo tortures much more severe than what could be done by a pair of Peacekeepers, probably even turned into Avoxes, the mute slaves.
Thread: The Hanging Tree - Airi & Greeneyed23

Tritor Pixil the victor of the sixty sixth hunger games when he was only thirteen, and as a District 7 victor had been Calliope's mentor in her games and had watched in shame and horror as she had been taken into the true prize of the victors. He often wondered that if he had not sent her the gifts would she have died and been spared the humiliation and pain? Tonight he was wondering around the house that he stayed in here in the Capitol. He had tried to live at home but when he had won he had been a truly sought after pleasure. Always a large boy when he had entered the Hunger Games he been the only non-career tribute to enter the bloodbath and escape with a backpack filled with food and supplies. He had also gained a trio of axes, one large and heavy used for felling trees, one of middling length for smaller people to use on trees and what was really no more than a hatchet. Of course they were stylized and made to kill but that just made them stronger. He had won his games by keeping up and increasing his strength and using the trees in the arena to his advantage. he set traps with, hid in them, and had finally won by crushing the remaining careers with them. His ruthless intellect impressive physique and still boyishly handsome face had taken him to the beds of the very elite of the Capitol. Now of course at age twenty, a much more imposing figure, still hard and proud, Tritor still had his admirers but it was Calliope that was sought after. And it was his job to save her. He laughed when people, especially here in the Capitol, called him young. He might not have the years but he had seen more than any of them he knew that, except of course for Snow. What was Snow doing to Calliope? Tritor hated to think about it and would not admit that was why he was awake despite such an exhausting day. he was still awake when the sun came up and he glowered at the rising sun and said to himself. Well another day in Paradise. this pleased his watchers. he knew that. because to the it was paradise, but to Tritor and Calliope and every other tribute it was a cage. A cage that they could never hope to escape from.
Thread: The Hanging Tree - Airi & Greeneyed23

She woke up with a start when the sun beam greeted her from outside of the President's Mansion's window. The seventeen-year-old soon found herself in the vast bedroom, a quite literal Presidential Suite, naked and alone. Groggily, she gathered the satin sheet to cover her body and stepped out of the bed, wincing uncomfortably when her bare feet touched the cold marble floor. She reached the study shortly after in the adjacent room, not even bothering to get to the bathroom first. The lone telephone on the great oak desk attracted her attention immediately, and her fingers moved almost automatically to dial at the only phone number that she could remember off the top of her head. Hi Tritor. Calliope's voice was unexpectedly hoarse and dry when calling out her Hunger Games mentor's name. Perhaps she was screaming more when asleep. I'm... in the President's Mansion right now. I need your help.
Thread: The Hanging Tree - Airi & Greeneyed23

Tritor had jumped when the phone rang but answered it quickly. The fear in Calliope's voice told him everything.He got the pill she needed and went to the President's mansion. He had had to sign autographs for some guards but he was inside and going to Calliope only twenty minutes after she called. He opened the door and stepped inside. Calliope? He held out the pill watching her his sky blue eyes studying her catching her fear and worry. Just take this. he like Calliope knew Snow would never allow a victor to bear his child, his own wife and children an even grandchildren would not understand, but unlike Calliope he knew the darker secrets of the Capitol. She was still the fair haired girl. everyone wanted her and she was so busy that she had not been with anyone but the president more than once...yet. Soon that would change and soon she would come to hear the dark truth of the Capitol. it was still months before the seventy fourth Hunger games and until the and who knew for how long after she would be the favorite toy of the Capitol. Tritor knew all of this and hated it. hated the Capitol, the Districts, even Panem itself. But most of all he hated himself. His skill and her will had brought her to this. I should have let her die. That would have been quick. Not watching her die day by day like this.
Thread: The Hanging Tree - Airi & Greeneyed23

There were only minutes stretched between the moment Calliope dropped the call and the time when Tritor burst in from the double oak door. Well, he did live close to the Mansion, at least when he was in the Capitol. Her mismatched eyes glanced at the mentor scrutinizingly. He had that look on again, one that made her seemed like she was the most hopeless little girl in the whole Panem. Even if that was true, she despised being treated like that. Grabbing at the pill that the mentor brought, she turned her back on him and sought the whiskey bottle at the far end of the room to down the medicine. Have you been home yet? she asked matter-of-factly. The sheet that covered her very naked body was tucked higher and tighter around her. Naturally, she was referring to District 7. The only consolation that she would accept nowadays was news that everything at her home, with her mother, Agate -- her younger sister, and Alexis -- her eighteen-year-old brother, was all well and functioning. I just wired the money for this month's supply of bread yesterday morning. Do you think they've received it already?
Thread: The Hanging Tree - Airi & Greeneyed23

He watched disappointing as sh took the pill with whiskey but let it go. I have not been home but they received the money. He himself had no one. The official story was that his only family, his maternal grandmother, had died of exposure when she wandered out into the wilderness from mental illness. Actually Rema had been dragged from her home by peacekeepers and beaten to death because she had seen the marks on her grandson's back left by one of his more..violent admirers. Now he gave his money to the poor in district 7 and while it did not help them all it went rather far. Now as he studied his young victor he sighed. So are you expected to stay the day or are you off to someone else? he had tried top get Snow to let her visit her family but Snow had refused and had made a threat against them at which point Tritor went silent accepting the inevitable.
Thread: The Hanging Tree - Airi & Greeneyed23

She paused briefly to wait for the burning sensation of the whiskey to pass before answering Tritor's question. Let's see... A dress fitting this afternoon for the appearance on Cesar Flickerman's next week, then a dinner and cocktail party at Seneca Crane's this evening. If I'm not mistaken. She glanced back at the older man. Aren't you also invited? They're celebrating the completion of the next Games' design and invited all victors to join. It was only then that Calliope fully realized the state that she was in. She dropped her eyes to the floor, feeling a tinge of embarrassment. Whatever the doctors put into her pill, it might have doubled up as a substance that kept her sanity in check. After all, who wanted to bed a victor with a screw missing in her head, no matter how beautiful she was? I'm going to get dressed, she said quietly before making her way towards the bathroom. Before she slipped inside the door, however, she turned around to face her mentor. Thanks for the pill, by the way.
Thread: The Hanging Tree - Airi & Greeneyed23

He nodded. I was invited and I will be attending as expected. he still studied her. Whatever it was that was going on with er he did not like it. She had not been truly rational when she came out of the arena but she had not been like this,. This was Snow. Snow and his games. His little tricks and games that ruined the lives and souls of every victor. Even ones like Tritor who had no one because he did care about his victors. He nodded as Calliope looked down and said she was going to change. Her thank you caught him a bit off guard. that was the old Calliope. She had been brusque but overall polite and sweet when she had first arrived at the Capitol. He smiled. Anytime Calliope. He hoped she remained herself and also wondered just how much she had left before Snow's games broke her.
Thread: The Hanging Tree - Airi & Greeneyed23

Once she saw to Tritor's leave, Calliope proceeded towards the shower. It was perfect and warm as usual, and she didn't skip the chance to scrub down hard at her skin, wanting badly for the smell of rose and blood to be rid from her body. Like usual, though, she gave up and just let the water rinsed down the fragrant soap and shampoo down the drain. After shower was finished and she was once again properly dressed, she headed straight to her Capitol apartment, craving for the much-needed lone time after what had happened last night. Even if it was only for a couple of hours. Along the way, her mind wandered to her nightmares, soon finding that she could vaguely remember bits and pieces of it. Naturally, it was about the Games. At one point she was running away from the mutts through the woods of the arena, only to get caught in the end and raped by lizard-like creatures which smelled like rose and blood. Calliope shuddered and shoved the image away, right about the same time when she noticed that the car she was riding in was turning to a wrong direction. They were not heading to her apartment anymore. No, Miss Sinclair, this is the right direction. President Snow gave the direct order himself, answered the driver as soon as she asked, after which the District 7's victor felt a knot being tied up in her stomach. But of course -- that was probably the whole reason why her schedule this morning seemed so lax. The sneaky president would absolutely not want to pass up such chance to milk the profit off her now, would he?