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Pockets Werewolf pockets         Since: 10-20-04 Since last post: 4881 days Last activity: 4398 days |
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| At the risk of seeming cliché, I love the night. It’s a time that moves me and thrills me, fills me with a sense of wonder and anticipation. That bite of fear and eager excitement that grips you when you’re about to engage in some sort of illicit activity. I am about to engage in just such an activity.
Night time in L.A in the middle of one of the hottest summers on record. The warm muggy heat presses down on me, reminding me strongly of spring nights in New Orleans. Walking down the street, a slight, 5’ 1’’, long red hair reaching my waist and wearing a skintight pair of black leather pants and a tank top, one might expect me to be a target for a mugging. One would be right. And that’s exactly what I was hoping for. A good fight with a few humans is exactly what the doctor ordered to get my blood flowing for the hunt to come. I had bigger game tonight and I intended to bag it before the sun rose. A smirk twisted my lips as I heard footsteps following behind me, at least three sets. Perfect. As I passed by a darkened alley I turned into it and made my way a few dozen feet before turning to look back out to the street. One hand was perched primly on my hip while the other held the strap of the leather backpack that hung loosely from one shoulder. A moment later the three men came around the corner into the alley. They paused; slightly uncertain when they saw me standing there, waiting for them but a few seconds was all it took for them to dismiss me as a danger. They were each over six feet tall, towering above me and covered in layer of thick, heavy muscle that I imagine they thought made them irresistibly attractive. “Hey there, little girl,” one of them called, leering at me as he stepped closer. 20 feet away, I judged. He was the biggest of the three and looked to be the dumbest. I figured him for the leader. Bald as a billiard ball and blacker than night he would have been an intimidating figure of physical strength if not for the fact that I knew something that he didn’t. I knew how to kill. “I’m glad to see you boy’s,” I said, letting a little of the old Irish brogue shine through in my speech. “I’ve been walking around for a while now looking for a little entertainment.” I gave them a suggestive grin and let the bag slide off my shoulder onto the ground. “Think you’re up to helping me out with that?” The grins on all their faces spread into leers as they stared at me, eyes devouring my figure. One I’m quite proud of might I add. Slim but athletic, large breasts, but not overly so, wide hips and a firm ass that I’d noticed many a passing stranger staring at. The first man took a few more steps forward, approaching me rapidly. As he came close he reached out and put one hand on my shoulder, digging his fingers in. “If you’re looking for fun we can manage that I think,” he said with a grin, his fingers tightening painfully. A moment later the superior expression on his face fell away to be replaced by one of utter confusion and then pain as I smiled sweetly up at him then reached up and calmly broke his arm, folding the elbow back the wrong way. There was a sickening cracking sound as the joint was shattered and the edge of my hand crushing his windpipe was the only reason he wasn’t able to scream. My light gray eyes were the last things he ever saw. |
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Makura Since: 01-22-05 From: The restaurant at the end of the universe.... Since last post: 5677 days Last activity: 4942 days |
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| You've heard my comments so far. Or read rather. I'm beginning to like whatever her name is a lot. She seems..breath-taking |
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