A bite unknown (Sin and Gental Eyes)
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				Title: <strong>A bite unknown (Sin and Gental Eyes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinXAzgard21</strong> on <strong>27-06-2009, 08:44:25</strong>
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				Vincent leaned back in his rolling chair in his office, taking a deep breath he sighed and looked over his files. He had just gotten back from another crime scene, his third this week.&nbsp; Spook squad had called him in on numerous shifter cases but this one had him baffled.&nbsp; The bite was different then anything he had encountered, making this case that much more difficult.<br><br>Vincent pushed the middle of his reading glasses back onto the bridge of his nose.&nbsp; The thin black frames helped his green eyes focus on the small print of the book he was currently reading.&nbsp; His continued research on the creature proved fruitless even with his extensive library.&nbsp; Three full weeks and he still hasn't found out what creature could have done this.<br><br>His last resort was his friend Jacob, a werebear he had been friends with for a few years.&nbsp; Even with his help they had found nothing and now weeks later the body count is up to twelve.&nbsp; &nbsp;Vincent didn't want the count to rise any further, but with out knowing what the creature is or its habits the count would rise none the less.<br><div align="center">_____________________________________________________________</div><br>Jacob sat in his pickup outside a local were club.&nbsp; Jacob was not doubt a country boy, his red flannel shirt, blue Levis and cowboy boots mostly gave him away.&nbsp; Deep blue eyes watched as people wandered in and out of the club, which he had been doing since the sun set over Portland.<br><br>He had been staking the place out as a favor to a friend of his, Vincent.&nbsp; Lately the were population had been taking hits due to another were killing off people.&nbsp; One of the persons slaughtered by this beast was really close to him, thus his now deep involvement with the Spook Squad and Vincent.<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: A bite unknown (Sin and Gental Eyes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gentle Eyes</strong> on <strong>28-06-2009, 03:35:28</strong>
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				As the effects of terrible nightmare seemed to rangle down a bit and her body returning to normal a girl with blue eyes dirtyblond hair double d breast a petite waist and sexy curbs was seen bare naked in the shimmering cold morning as she entered her home her hands stained with blood from the night "When will this nightmare end.." she cried looking at the cursed item on her hand she then began to look at her research notes about the item. The item was in shap of gaulet it had four holes one hole was already covered with a sacred jem three were missing from it...This jem that she held contain that of transformation it said in the books that one of the jems would let the weilder be able to control the beast within another would release the weilder and the last one would be that of conflict of the weilder and the beast<br><br>"MELISSA!!" a girl with green eyes multi-color hair d size breast tiny waist and brown slim glass on yelled up to her "Did you come home already." "Yeah!" Melissa moaned to her about..."I see you haven't found it yet..." she told her.."NO BRANDY I haven't found it yet! You were-cat" "HEY I resent that!!" Brandy was also cursed too but she was bitten by a were-cat and has been helping Melissa find those jems so she would stop killing humans but Melissa were just didn't do a man slaughter attack it only attack human when it got provoke first.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A bite unknown (Sin and Gental Eyes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinXAzgard21</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 09:00:57</strong>
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				Vincent decided that staying in his office all night was not going to solve this case.&nbsp; The only other option was to get in touch with Jacob and go over more research.&nbsp; Rising from his desk he walked around it grabbing his coat as he headed for the door.&nbsp; <strong>"Sometimes, I wonder how I ever got involved with lycans....."</strong>&nbsp; He said to himself and locked up the door to the office.&nbsp; He was sure Jacob was at Pride Lands, a local were hang out, so that is where he was heading first.<br><br>Vincent got in his 1996 Honda civic and pulled out of the hospitals parking lot.&nbsp; It was a fifteen minute drive to the club where he hoped Jacob was.&nbsp; Vincent really didn't want to meet up at a club, for the reason of not liking crowds and he didn't like the stares he got at lycan clubs to begin with.&nbsp; Pulling into the parking lot he spotted Jacob's pick up truck almost immediately and parked next to him.<br><br><strong>"You know, I keep wondering when you are going to be rid of that beat up gas guzzler."</strong> He said while looking out his passenger side window with a mischievous grin.<br><br>Jacob scoffed and looked down at him, <strong>"It beats that tiny piece o' shit you got any day boy."</strong> Jacob said with a look of victory on his face.<br><br>It had been three nights since the last they say each other and this would have been the most they've hung out together in the six years they have been friends.&nbsp; They both got out of their vehicles and shook hands.<br><br><strong>"I still got nothing, the bite matches no creature on file."</strong>&nbsp; Vincent said and shook his head and began walking into the bar.<br><br><strong>"Same here, no Were I know fits that profile and if there is one in this city.... He ain't showin' his face 'round 'ere."</strong>&nbsp; Jacob said as they walked into 'Pride Lands.'
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				Title: <strong>Re: A bite unknown (Sin and Gental Eyes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gentle Eyes</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 15:41:41</strong>
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				Melissa always felt sick after eating human flesh "MAN!! Why do bad humans always leave a bad after taste in your mouth." Brandy couldn't help but laugh at her *Giggles* "Well if YOUR were-self would stop killing so much of them you wouldn't have that." "OH SHUT UP!" Melissa told her. Brandy just laughed at her again. "Well any way come on I know of a good club that will help you relax and hopefully your were-self will not come out I'll just keep a eye on you." as she grabbed her and told her to put this&nbsp; and this and this on.<br>Brandy was wearing a blue mini-skirt and white tang-top to match her curveness and ankle high strapped high heels. Melissa was wearing a black jeans and a black hip-hop bra strap that showed just a little cleavage on her. Also with this combanation she wore black long sleaves that tied at bicep. "Alright now since your ready Melissa lets go." Brandy said to her with a tugging jester of let get going. "Ok...But if I start changing we are so gone and never going back there again." "Alright but tonight lets part MEOW!" "You better watch the meow." They both took Brandy's car a 1988 pythmoth reliant not that special but good on gas. The parked away from the club just incase cops showed up to hose down the place. "Alright then let go party." As they went in she couldn't help but feel sorry for those that were waiting in line. Melissa didn't really want to stay long one she didn't want to see the other lycans start devouring humans and two she didn't want to join in on the festivities of that.
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