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Post by Vianne Giry on Dec 31, 2006 17:32:11 GMT -5
((Geebus. The wangst. ..perhaps. I mean, Genghis did conquer as far as "modern day" Transylvania, right? Dude, Genghis *conquered* your MOM. Wait, Nadir's, too. ))
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Post by Dracula on Dec 31, 2006 19:57:33 GMT -5
((I had originally planned for it to have been Vlad Tepes, but this looks like more fun.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Dec 31, 2006 19:58:37 GMT -5
((Want me to go get Nadir?
...and would this mean it'd be easier or harder for Dracula to hurt Nadir? Typically, vampires of folklore went after their family and friends first after having risen from the grave to hunt for blood.
...and I'm listening to the JCB Song, so...yeah I'm feeling all "awww Daddy!" right now. Could hurt the cause.))
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Post by Dracula on Dec 31, 2006 20:01:15 GMT -5
((I have no idea. Just something random I thought of. Anyway, it would be hard to prove, since Satan's probobly slept with so many warlords she's lost track by now.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Dec 31, 2006 20:02:01 GMT -5
((That's true...but couldn't hurt to ask, later. After Nadir's kicked Dracula's butt somehow and Drac's all "wtf how'd he do that?"))
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Post by Dracula on Dec 31, 2006 20:06:17 GMT -5
((*Imagining Satan* "Let's see, your father...I think he was the one with the mustache. I don't know, I'd been having a few drinks, and he was cute, so I figured what the hell. Wonder if he ever amounted to anything."))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Dec 31, 2006 20:08:58 GMT -5
(("I knew him BEFORE he was famous conquered Persia!"))
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Post by Dracula on Dec 31, 2006 20:11:27 GMT -5
((I figure it had to be consensual, since it's pretty much impossible to rape Satan. You'd have to be, I don't know, God or something, and that's NOT an image I want in my mind.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Dec 31, 2006 20:17:05 GMT -5
((*eyetick*))
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Post by Dracula on Dec 31, 2006 20:32:10 GMT -5
*Nadir glanced at Irene, and saw all he needed to in her eyes.* "Aesma Daeva..." *he muttered disbelivingly.* "That was your last chance", *Dracula snarled. He stepped over Iren's limp body and walked towards Nadir.*
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Post by Nadir on Dec 31, 2006 20:35:58 GMT -5
((Now...to summon an archangel...do I just...ask?)) *Nadir held out his hands.* "In the name of Sraosa, be gone, foul being!"
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Post by Dracula on Dec 31, 2006 20:38:16 GMT -5
((Francis isn't gonna be very happy about this...))
*Dracula flinched and staggared back at the name*
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Post by Nadir on Dec 31, 2006 20:40:58 GMT -5
*Seeing the incantation had some effect, Nadir continued inexorably, now addressing the higher plane in supplication.*
"I call upon Sraosa of the Amesha Spentas to spare these innocents at the hands of this monster!" *he roared, as a sudden rush of wind filled the room, cold and sweet as ice.*
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Post by Dracula on Dec 31, 2006 20:43:30 GMT -5
((Feel I should offer fair warning- if Dracula can't get you, he's gonna go after the one you care most about. Work it out for yourself.))
*Dracula recovered his strength. He stood still, calling on all of his demonic power as he prepared to face the persian spirit.*
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Post by Nadir on Dec 31, 2006 20:47:17 GMT -5
((Yeah. But first you have to figure out who's dearest to Nadir. Could be any number of people. And Sraosa is Dracula (Aesma Daeva) 's good counterpart, so the most they could do would be to be at an impasse and waste time.))
*Nadir felt the spirit of Sraosa fill him with a blinding white light, and an ecstasy bordering on pain as he opened his eyes that now glowed with holy light.* You will do the work of my hands... *breathed the voice in his ear, as Nadir felt his palms tingle, suffused with sudden power. He stepped towards Dracula and wrapped his hand around his throat, lifting the vampire clear off his feet.*
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