Charge in blindly

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“Mmmph mmm, mmmph mmm mmmmm ummm mpph mm mmb.” He seems to have something he wants to say, but you couldn’t care less at this point. It’s been a long time since you’ve had a kill which hasn’t had specific requirements to be fulfilled... you can take your time with this one. You touch the tip of your blade to the base of his neck, and then slide it down slowly. It doesn’t even scratch his skin, but tears through his shirt like it was made of rice paper.  
“Mmmph mmm, mmmph mmm mmmmm ummm mpph mm mmb.” He seems to have something he wants to say, but you couldn’t care less at this point. It’s been a long time since you’ve had a kill which hasn’t had specific requirements to be fulfilled... you can take your time with this one. You touch the tip of your blade to the base of his neck, and then slide it down slowly. It doesn’t even scratch his skin, but tears through his shirt like it was made of rice paper.  
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Once you’ve stripped him of his top half, you then trace across his waistline with the point of you knife. You look up at him, to see that most of his charm and confidence is still there, but he’s now looking quite wary. You then move your dagger in a fast criss-cross pattern, until the rest of his clothes have been ripped to shreds.
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Once you’ve stripped him of his top half, you then trace across his waistline with the point of your knife. You look up at him, to see that most of his charm and confidence is still there, but he’s now looking quite wary. You then move your dagger in a fast criss-cross pattern, until the rest of his clothes have been ripped to shreds.
Now’s where the fun starts:
Now’s where the fun starts:

Current revision as of 20:27, 23 August 2011

You decide the best plan of action would be to launch a surprise attack as soon as possible, before your enemy has time to detect you. You dash around the corner and draw your blade in one swift movement.

The room in front of you is lined with bookshelves. Against one of the shelves, a youthful-looking male High Elf with long blonde hair is leaning and lighting a cigarette. He looks up at you in surprise, but before he can react, you cross the room and slam him to the floor. You catch his lighter and cigarette as they fall, extinguish them, and toss them across the room, before removing your scarf and tying up his wrists with it.

He looks at you incredulously, but then composes himself, and tries to smile at you charmingly. You notice his fangs as he does so.

“Well, I suppose that much was to be expected... after all, I did break into your house. But if you’ll hear me out, I can exMMMMPH!” You got bored of listening to him, so untied one of the bandages wrapped around your wrists and used it as a gag. He tries to bite through it, and then looks surprised when he is unable to. He also tugs at the scarf, to no avail.

“You won’t break those,” you tell him calmly. “I’ve coated them with a paste made from some of my fangs that I ground down.” You then grin at him, just to show that all your fangs have since grown back.

“Mmmph mmm, mmmph mmm mmmmm ummm mpph mm mmb.” He seems to have something he wants to say, but you couldn’t care less at this point. It’s been a long time since you’ve had a kill which hasn’t had specific requirements to be fulfilled... you can take your time with this one. You touch the tip of your blade to the base of his neck, and then slide it down slowly. It doesn’t even scratch his skin, but tears through his shirt like it was made of rice paper.

Once you’ve stripped him of his top half, you then trace across his waistline with the point of your knife. You look up at him, to see that most of his charm and confidence is still there, but he’s now looking quite wary. You then move your dagger in a fast criss-cross pattern, until the rest of his clothes have been ripped to shreds.

Now’s where the fun starts:


Status
Health 800 Equipment:

Dagger

Condition:

Aroused

Blood 69
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