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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2013 18:20:08 GMT -7
Belladonna walked through the woods finally happy to be away from the pack. Her father granted her one week out of the month where she could go and be away from the stench of overly steroidal males. She turned her head to make sure she was safe and took a deep breath. Bella closed her eyes and she felt the tightness in her core. A small crunch and her bones and body elongated and she turned into her wolf form. One week of freedom to run was worth the ever constant advances of the other wolves.
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Post by God on Feb 8, 2013 16:27:09 GMT -7
In the trees downwind, where she couldn't smell him, a man crouched in a ghillie suit. Starlight goggles illuminated the scene for him, giving everything a greenish tinge. His rifle was already set across a log, and now he slowly, one inch at a time, raised it to his shoulder. Without a sound, he squeezed the trigger, and the tranquilizer dart was away, heading for her neck.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2013 17:46:04 GMT -7
Belladonna was lost in her mind as she continued to do her run. Once she was in a clearing she felt a prick in her neck. Her step faultered and she stopped. Her head turned as the worled around her became fuzzy blurs. Her heart pounted and she went to take another step. Howeer the ground felt as iff it was made of ice and her paw slipped. With half closed eyes she let out a whine and soon the world was lost to her.
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Post by God on Feb 8, 2013 19:30:28 GMT -7
When she awoke, she was tied down to a gurney in a truck of some kind. Her vision was blurry and everything was sluggish. Human figures moved around her, speaking a strange language. Nearly a full day and night had passed.
Meanwhile, her father had a tenuous... Alliance of sorts with a young vampire named Thomas Avery. Problem was, even with his tracking and forensic skill, would her trail be fresh enough to follow after a week?
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2013 19:41:40 GMT -7
--------Reincarnation of my post----------- Belladonna woke to the world of blurs and blobs. Her mouth was extremely dry that it was miracle that a small doglike whine escaped her lips. It was more of a whine one would hear if, heaven forbid, a dog was in pain. She could feel the heavy ties on her body and knew that though they were lined with leather, their inner core was silver, keeping her weak.
Principal Ridge Masterson looked at the security screens of the lands that were brought from the ingenious pet cams the mortals came up with for their own pets. One of his own modified them for their kind.
His men could find a faint trail, however it was well covered up. But he still felt it in his bones that it was the "longtooth's" doing. Ridge's alliance with him was only through the Council's doing. What have you stand to gain by taking her? He thought to himself. Old prejudices die hard.
---------Your Post-------- The men reacted by giving an IV a pump, and the world faded again.
Deep in a basement of the NSA, a man called Thomas in his office. "Sir, one of our codename sattelites is picking up some activity." Thomas acknowledged the message and pulled up the feed on his office computer. Only a few seconds of live feed was all he needed. He speed dialed the principal on his secure phone. "It wasn't me. You know I work for humans."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2013 7:20:47 GMT -7
Bella breathed in as she saw one blob reach for something. No...stop... She thought unable to speak. The world grew out of focus and she fell back to sleep. One week away from the pack. It always happened the week before the full moon. How will she survive the full moon?
Ridge looked at the phone when he called, his voice was edged with a dangerous growl. "You have to be joking right?" He asked sarcastically. She was his youngest daughter so he would be more paternal towards her than any other omega in his pack. His own scion placed a bid for her when he took over the pack in a few years so Ridge Masterson could finally retire.
"I want answers Avery, not more enigmas that your kind tend to leave." If scents could travel over the phone, he knew that the vampire would be able to smell his anger brought by years of prejudices. "My men smelled longtooth by the area she was taken. You and your tribe of bloodsuckers and mortal leaders are the only ones that are allowed past the faery spell that lines my land." He didn't care that he was using such a derogatory term. He was a man on the edge. If his wife was well, he knew she would be one monster of a she-wolf towards him.
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Post by God on Feb 9, 2013 8:53:55 GMT -7
"Not any more. The humans have a new team. All I know is that every one of them has a metaphysical power. I'm on my way, alone. I'll be there in six hours." He hung up. "stiff-necked old codger." Standing, he headed out of the building. Five hours later, in black pajamas and webgear, he dove out of the main door of a blacked-out Cessna citation.
When she woke up again, it was on a helicopter. They dosed her again.
On the ground, they didn't have a clue he was arriving until he cracked blue cyalume on his hips. A minute later, he flared his canopy and set down perfectly.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2013 9:02:56 GMT -7
"Filthy vampire." He said. He dialed him again, getting only an answering service. "Four days Avery until the start of the full moon. Four days." It was all he could manage. If these people knew about his kind, they would keep her weak with things infused with a silver core. She would change and break it which would cause cuts which would put the silver in her bloodstream which would mean the loss of his daughter.
She heard the crisp sound of chopper blades and fear heightened her. No wolf was safe in the air. Before she knew it, the world darkened again. NO!!!!!!!!!!! She cried in her mind, not wanting to sleep.
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Post by God on Feb 9, 2013 10:51:10 GMT -7
There was no longer silver involved, but still she was weakened. The next time she awoke, she was in a surgery room. One man was just removing a needle from her arm after drawing blood. Another man hit her with tranquilizer again.
Thomas released his schute and headed straight to the principal. "Where did you lose her?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2013 11:14:15 GMT -7
Belladonna looked around her surroundings. She could feel no more silver around her but it had weakened her enough. She felt another prick and she attempted to hit the guy. However her body wasn't her own anymore. Her arm only flopped and she blacked out again.
Ridge looked at him. He picked up his cane and walked with him to the area. "Here. A mile from breaking the actual property line." He said. His hair was tied into a braid and his skin was weathered down from two centuries of life already. "Bella thinks she gets more freedom from the pack, but this land is for her own run."
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Post by God on Feb 9, 2013 11:48:53 GMT -7
He sniffed. "Rain in the last 36 hours. That won't help." His keen eyes cut through the night as he dropped to a crouch and flitted forward. After only a couple yards, he stopped so abruptly his feet left furrows and one arm shot out to the side. Where he pointed, a strip of ghillie fabric hung from a branch, all scent of the human that had worn it long-since washed off.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2013 11:59:36 GMT -7
Ridge walked to him. His eyes narrowing with each step. "Does it give you any clue to anything else?" He asked.
Bella woke up hours later when she felt them gone. The world slowly became clear and she breathed in. THe smells of a lab entered her nostrils and bile rose in her throat. "Where am I?" she whispered hoarsely.
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Post by God on Feb 9, 2013 12:05:33 GMT -7
He inspected the fabric closely. "Single-layer Kevlar. Only Section 1 uses Kevlar to this extent. They're in Ontario, Canada." He looks at the alpha. "If they have her, they'll be trying to induct another operative. And they aren't nice about it."
Her question was met by silence. She was no longer bound.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2013 14:33:24 GMT -7
"They are not inducting my daughter. She is mine. She has her duty to this pack." He said anger rising in his blood. "I'm going to kill them." He said pacing. "I won't rest until I-" His hand reached to his chest as pain wracked his heart.
Bella carefully sat up and the room started to spin. Once she got her bearings she stood and tried to walk. Her hands grabbed onto things when she thought she needed to rest. Slowly shewas returning to norma. Now her eyes looked around the room trying to find a way to escape.
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Post by God on Feb 10, 2013 8:26:07 GMT -7
"The only thing you'll be killing in your condition is time. I'm sure there's plenty of wolves who wouldn't mind keeping an eye on me while I go. Besides, section 1 is an antiterrorism unit. Killing them would be counter-productive. Rather, we should make it clear to tthem that werewolves are not worth the trouble."
A young woman stepped inside. "welcome to section 1," she said in a mixture of French and Australian accents, "time to start your training."
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