Cortez
Weak
Money Talks, Silence Pays. Time To Make A Killing.
Posts: 95
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Post by Cortez on Jan 26, 2006 22:56:20 GMT
Cortez was on the same plane as his partner hunter, Riley. He didn't acnolage him purposfully, as not to arouse suspition.
He left through the customs, no fear of his Weapon being found, due to its mostly hard plastic make up. Only the barrel and hammer were made of metal. His ammo was scattered amongst his belongings, mostly in the handle of his suitcase.
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Post by witch on Feb 11, 2006 21:04:22 GMT
Selene got off the plane as sly as a snake, she headed for the city quietly.
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Shanz
New Blood
I Love The Night!
Posts: 31
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Post by Shanz on Feb 14, 2006 19:34:59 GMT
Shanz got off the plane smiling at the distance of Dark Streets.
"Maybe I'll find one here?"
She headed for the city.
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Post by ezekiel on Feb 23, 2006 18:38:31 GMT
The plane skidded to a halt and the doors opened. The interior of the military jet was completed destroyed. The gore would have been unbearable for anyone with feelings.
Ezekiel walked off the plane and into the city.
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Post by Erin on Feb 23, 2006 19:02:10 GMT
Erin walked down the steps from the plane with her eyes closed, the wind whipping her long blonde hair across her face.
She walked out of the airport. She carried nothing but looked arround with purpose. She then made her way into the city.
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Post by danjal on Feb 23, 2006 22:27:52 GMT
Danjal took his first step out of the plane and snift the morning air.
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Post by vladmir on Feb 26, 2006 0:32:10 GMT
Vladmir slowly walked down the metal steps of the plane, the warm air from the propellers blew into his face pushing his hair back.
"So this is Dark Streets..." He said looking towards the city in the distance. "I hope I can find solitude here."
He jumps into the nearest cab and heads off to the city.
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Marcus
Average
the tuffest mu'fucka on the streets
Posts: 634
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Post by Marcus on Feb 28, 2006 15:09:07 GMT
M steps down from the plane and stands in the cold air sweeping across the runway.
"Ah, a fresh start. imma hav to get my ass back in shape"
after a quick walk through customs M strolls off into the city
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Jaded
Weak
Vampire
Posts: 216
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Post by Jaded on Mar 3, 2006 18:21:32 GMT
[Long black hair whipped in the updraft as she disembarked the plane and she unclenched her fists, the night sky a welcome sight, its shadows beckoning to the beast within. Almost silently through the airport to the outside she inhaled deeply at the scent of the city itself, blood tinged aromas making her jaws ache. *Hunger...so unpleasant..* and so began her first night in her new city]
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cal
New Blood
Expect the unexpected
Posts: 6
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Post by cal on Mar 21, 2006 11:53:25 GMT
As the plane screatches across the tarmac,t he doorsa are opened and anly a few occupants of the plane desend down onto the heated tarmac from the burning sun
He pushes his hair back across of his face, he takes a deep breath in and then headed through the arrivals lounge into the dark streets of dark streets
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Ciara
Weak
Succubus
Posts: 237
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Post by Ciara on Apr 6, 2006 7:43:56 GMT
[Ciara sidled up to the front of the plane. They hadn't let anyone off yet and she couldn't risk the crowd. She waltzed over to the male door attendant and whispered silently in his ear. He lept to attention and opened the door for her snapping it shut and staring out of the window after her.] *It's been a long day* [She stalked off toward the neon district.]
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Post by Erin on Apr 6, 2006 21:23:30 GMT
Erin glides down from the clouds, her powerful wings letting her fall gracefully. She landed lightly on the runway and then walked boldly through the airport, ignoring all the security guards.
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Michaela
Average
Vampire
to see my bio click my signature
Posts: 659
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Post by Michaela on Jun 17, 2006 20:46:09 GMT
Michaela stood as the plane taxied to a halt and smiled sliding on her dark galsses she slipped from the plane but instead of heading through the airprot sh turned sharply and slipped out over the fence at the end of the runway. Heading quickly to the car that she knew would be waiting for her. bending low she felt under the bonnet front for thkey that she had arranged to behidden there and finally located it. A broad smile on her face she unlocked the car and slipped inside. starting the engine she cranked up the stereo before tearing away from the kerb.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 17, 2006 20:56:35 GMT
The stewardess pulled out the ramp as the plane grinded to a hault.
A woman dressed all in black with a blackened hat and veil began to push an old man in the wheelchair down the ramp.
She didnt looked towards the greeting airport staff at the bottom, she placed him in a taxi, got in besides him while the driver put the wheelchair in the boot.
The taxi drove off for Dark Streets.
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Post by Camisade on Jun 18, 2006 6:13:30 GMT
The plane began it's long desent and Camidase slipped the belt about his lap, straightening his business class seat and took to looking out of the window. His pale skin, stained to make him look more mortal still shone with an etherial beauty as the new risen moon glinted across it, his fingernails shining like marble or crystal.
The plane grinded to a halt and a stewardess came along to check the pasangers, opening the compartment with their lugage. Camisade stood up slowly and removed his, thanking the stewradess and the pilot as he walked out into the breezy night. He tipped his sunglasses for a second to admire the new moon before walking on and away through the desolate airport and into the city.
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