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Post by Christina Falls on Jun 18, 2012 9:24:47 GMT -5
Christina ran down the street, feeling a claw grab her. "What did I do?!" Christina yelled. Her eyes darted as she tried to pull away. "Don't you know. Your a werewolf." The man in the machin said. Christina knew this already, but was hoping to trick him and be set free from the tightening grip of the machin. People ran off, away from where the machin was. Christina quickly chnged into her inbetween form and began to scratch at the arm of the machin. She then ducked into an ally unseened and kept going.
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Post by Vika Surkrofsky on Jun 19, 2012 17:45:51 GMT -5
Vika ran right into Christina in the alley. "I'm sorry!" She said as she got herself and Christina up, her dragon tatoo almost glowing against her soft skin.
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Post by Christina Falls on Jun 19, 2012 18:26:58 GMT -5
"It's fine." Christina answered. Her grey barren like eyes didn't glow at all, but yet didn't seem like she was ill. Her white hair was still put up in its ponytail. She stood up from the cold ground and onto her unstable feet. She didn't fall, but she nearly did. A long scratch from breaking the machin's claw was on her leg. Christina could smell a different smell that came off the stranger. "I am Christina, but you can call me Chris. What is your name?" Christina asked. She could hear the machin in the disance, it was getting quieter and then she knew that she was safe from that menice.
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Post by Vika Surkrofsky on Jun 19, 2012 22:59:57 GMT -5
"I'm Vika." Vika said. She noticed blood. "You okay?" She asked.
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Post by Christina Falls on Jun 20, 2012 7:24:43 GMT -5
"I am fine." Christina said. It didn't hurt that bad, but she knew now there would be a trail of her blood for that man to follow. She made sure that she could hear every moment and judge where it is.
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Post by Vika Surkrofsky on Jun 20, 2012 12:05:22 GMT -5
Vika was wearing a longsleeve shirt that covered her tattoo, but it glowed like crazy through the soft grey sweater. "You sure?" She asked, thinking of how the man could follow the blood. "Want me to wrap it?" Her soft voice whistled.
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Post by Christina Falls on Jun 20, 2012 16:33:50 GMT -5
"No its okay." Christina insisted. She began to walk down the ally again, trying not to be found by the machin.
(Lazy)
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Post by Vika Surkrofsky on Jun 20, 2012 22:22:58 GMT -5
Vika looked softly at Christina walking away and felt she needed to do something to help. Though she didn't know what.
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