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Fantasy Anything Goes

Hunter's eyes snapped open and he jolted up right 'Dear God, please tell me that was just a dream' he thought to him self as he got up his wounds healed thanks to a healing rune on him, he decide to go home and pack, he needed to leave this town, he was a target and needed to move, so he ran back home and packed what belongs he had to and sat down, 'might as well wait and say goodbye.'
 
Tsatsu grinned as she threw her arms around him, and widened his stance and let Aileada pull him under. He'd been in a chokehold before, and there were plenty of ways to escape. As the water surrounded him, he waited for her grip to loosen, and then he made his move. Thankfully, the water wasn't very deep, and so he swam to the bottom of the river bed. Planting his feet, he pushed off and shot up towards her, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her to the surface with him. When they broke the surface of the water, he tossed her a few feet into the air and darted backwards, giggling delightedly.
 
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(They were suspicious of you guys. They didn't threaten your OC's)


Serana arrived at the river quickly. She managed to stop crying from the rage and desperation. She hesitated to make herself known. She heard laughter, and happiness. But then her memory can flooding back to the night before and she un cloaked herself. still in her black, bloodied clothes from the night before. Although she had managed to redo her hair as it was. Serana stood at the door way watching them calmly. Although pure hatred filled her. She waited to be noticed.
 
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Shinu hadn't slept all night. He'd merely layed in the yard, curled into a ball. The pink rabbit had kept him up all night, swatting his nose and making faces at him. Of course, none of this had happened in reality, but his fractured mind saw what he wanted it to. Where was Victoria? Was she still mad at him? He let out a rasping whimper as he hugged his knees even more tightly to his chest and hoped she would come back soon. He wanted to apologize, but he felt so heavy, and it hurt to move too much.
 
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Victoria wakes up the next morning freezing and covered in morning dew. She sits up and rubs her arm, trying to warm up. Had the temperature dropped that much overnight? Her muscles ached tremendously but she knew she had to get back. She slowly gets to her feet and looks around. Not having a clue of where she was, she begins to walk in the direction that she thought was the way home.
 
Aileada squeaks as she feels herself being pushed up above the water and tossed. After plunging back in, she comes up laughing. "That was amazing." Her bubbly giggles continued to escape her lips as she gently splashed Tsatsu. Her laughter began to settled as a figure out of the corner of her eye caught her attention. She turned and looked at the girl with a smile and a wave, but she stopped noticing the blood that caked the female's clothing. Her expression became one of concern. "Are you alright?"
 
Tsatsu turned, watching Aileada's reaction, and then turningnto see the cause of her sudden change of mood. It was the vampire who's fangs he'd ripped out. "Oh bloody hell." He mumbled as he waded ashore, ctacking his knuckles. "Alright then, let's get this over with, aye? You won't listen to me no matter what, so let's do this." He said as he flexed his clawed hands. This woman had already accused him of being some sort of demi-god wannabe punk, then she'd plotted to kill him over a case of mistaken identity that she'd initiated, and now she wanted to interrupt his swim with Aileada just to pick a fight? To hell with the rules, and to hell with the consequences. If she took one step, Tsatsu fully intended to kill her and deliver her heathen soul to a family of cenobites he was well aquainted with. With a smirk, he thought of the lovely conversations he'd had with that coven of sadists. 'Jitter would certainly have fun with this one.' He thought to himself as he waited for the inevitable. "And no, for the record, I don't know where your bumbling sister Aria is. But I do plan to kill you, if you'e come to cause trouble."
 
Serana crossed her arms at the girls question. "You mean after my fangs were ripped out and I was left paralyzed in a like or rubble? No." She said annoyed. Serana looked unthreatened from the lycans remark. "If you kill me, you'll have a lot of other problems on your hand. I did not plot to kill you, I had suspicions that you were someone following us." She said crossingly.
 
After a few hours of walking, Victoria finally comes upon her house in Liondil. She smiles weakly and continues to walk, shaking from the cold.
 
"You mean after you and your sister plotted to ambush me and my brother, because you couldn't stop and ask a simple question? What, you couldn't be bothered with details, or is it simply because we're lycans?" He said with a tenacious jab to his words. He crossed his arms and drummed his talons against his biceps. He couldn't wait to hear her explanation for that part. "Somiss or not, lycan or not, you could've simply spoken with us like decent adults. But instead, you chose to stalk us like prey. And I believe you looked squarely at me and said "Because I'm going to end his life". Now maybe that's flirting in your blood-guzzling language, but my kind take that as a threat, and the road to Hell is paved with good intentions."
 
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"Oh yeah! Hi are you an evil Demi God that's stalking us?" Serana mocked in a fake voice. She let out a fake laugh "Yes iv had my run in with lycans, just as it seems you have with vampires. It I had wanted to kill you I wouldn't be yelling it on the streets would I? I was keeping an eye on you. Lycans always give me trouble." She responded with a cold edge in her tone. She wasn't trying to start a fight. But it was hard to be nice in this case.
 
Tsatsu let out a snarl that left no room for interpretation. He was ready to kill, and the presence of his redheaded companion was the only thing keeping him from snatching the vampire's soul clean out of her chest. "In the presence of someone who puts so little thought into their actions, I would give you trouble too." He seethed through bared fangs. "So do you actually want something, or should I proceed to rip your head off and get it out of the way? As you can plainly see, I have a guest to entertain, and you are being quite rude."
 
Shinu tilted his head and saw Victoria, but he only let out a whimper and returned to his scrambled thoughts. That stupid rabbit was still taunting him! But maybe Victoria could make it go away? He physically shrugged and hoped she wasn't too angry to help him. If she was kind enough to squash the pink little vermin, maybe then he could find the strength to get up.
 
Shinu simply pointed to the spot where the rabbit was and stuck his tongue out, moking the imaginary creature. Two could play that game, and now his pretty friend was here to help him kick the thing's ass. 'Stupid bun bun. I'ma eat you.' He thought to himself.
 
Victoria takes his hands and pulls him to his feet. "Come on," she says and goes inside. Warmth. She closes the door behind them, leaving Shinu's imaginary friend outside.
 
Shinu looked around as he was taken inside. This was Victoria's house, right? Yes, yes it was. But why were they inside? Was she going to wash his mouth out with soap for swearing so much? His eyes went wide at the thought, and he made a small whimpering noise as he shook his head and pointed to the kitchen.
 
Aileada slowly exited the river, watching the scene cautiously. So this was the woman the two lycans had been attacking? She hoped this wouldn't result in another fight, but the two seemed more than slightly agitated. Aileada felt the urge to take Tsatsu's hand, in attempts to keep him calm, but her mind had already started bashing the idea. She was about to discard the thought entirely when she recalled the discussion she and Tsatsu had. Taking in a deep breath, the redhead slid her hand into the crook of Tsatsu's arm, seeings as they were folded over his chest.
 
Shinu merely continued pointing at the kitchen, shaking his head vigorously. He didn't want the soap, it smelled pleasant, but he imagined it did not taste as good. He frantically looked around and pryed away from Victoria, grabbing a pen and paper he found on a nearby table and began scribbling. "I don't want the soap. I won't swear of smoke in the house ever again. I promise." He scrawled in jagged letters.
 
Tsatsu was about to say something when he felt Aileada's hand touch his arm. Even in the midst of everything, she was still gentle. And she'd taken his advice. That brought a sense of calm that eased his temper a little. He eased his posture a bit, but continued to stare down the vampire. Whatever her intentions were, he was quickly losing his patience. But he remained silent and simply waited, plotting his moves already. A magical seal to protect him from any of her vampiric deceptions. Strike the vitals. Restrain her with a binding seal and proceed from that point. The more he thought, the more he found his plans leaning more towards protecting Aileada than killing or defending himself. Then again, was that really such a bad thing?
 
Victoria bites her lip, trying not to smile. "Why would I made you eat soap?" She looks around. What had happened to him? How long was she gone?
 
Shinu scribbled again and pointed to the side of his head with a forlorn look on his face. "Because I say bad words all the time". He slowly came to the realization that she didn't understand, and paused for a moment, trying to think of how to explain it. After awhile, he grumbled and wrote again. "Brain broken". It was the best his scattered thoughts could come up with. As if to rub salt in the proverbial wounds, he heard a knock at the window, and turned to see the rabbit taunting him on the other side of the glass. With a sigh, he stuck his tongue out and sat on the couch, hugging his legs to his chest and resting his knees on his forehead. He pointed to the window and scribbled with his other hand. "Stupid rabbit makes faces at me. Make him go away."
 

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