Table Manners
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THREADID
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POSTS
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1B to Mike
Confident in his strength and eager to impress the girl, Bill takes a heavy step and swings one of his massive callused fists at Michael. It is a powerful hit, delivered by a man used to relying on his size in an occasional brawl.
Unfortunately for him, Michael both trains and fights all the time and his reflexes are sharp: he shifts his stance letting the punch graze off the leather and his trained muscles and moves in to counter-attack.
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Michael moves into close quarters with an arrogant smile, enjoying the surprise in his opponent's eyes: it's clear that Bill is used to people being afraid of his stature and muscle mass instead of actively seeking to get into his reach.
One hand grips Bill's right arm that didn't retract fast enough after the punch and the other clunches the man's shoulder rooting them both in place. Michael takes a second to nod at Velma:
"Go on".
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Thread on pause until the 21st - when Wod.Infant returns.
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Here!?
Velma was surprised, it showed in her raised eyebrow and crystalline blue eyes open wide.
”Oh!?”
She had never fed from someone else that was struggling, that was not how a Daeva hunted but she could understand the appeal of the thing. Subjugating her food physically and bashing them senseless.
After that split second of surprise the Succubus reacted and closed in, approaching the man grabbing him and unceremoniously sinking her teeth while looking to the alley entryway to see if no witness were around.
Matamune
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OOC
The man struggles in Michael's grip, trying to crush the average Joe in front of him which becomes his final mistake for the night. With the training and Vitae working against him, he doesn't stand a change. The Regent then helps himself to the meal, taking just a bit in celebration. After all, drinking blood that already has alcohol in it is so much more pleasant than having to burn blood in order to drink like the Kine do.
The power of the dual Kiss takes away the last vestiges of resistance. After taking his sip he continues to hold the man, wondering, when Velma will stop. After all, he is about to allow her to dine in his neighbourhood, might as well test her manners.
Plus, there is something deliciously intimate in sharing a hunt. The flutter of the Beasts the extasy of blood turning into Vitae inside. All that done with someone as socially talented as the Harpy... Oh, the fun they can have together.
Michael drinks one Vitae.
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Puncturing teeth sink deeper into the large burly man.
When the Daeva notices Michael joining her for the meal she closes her eyes and allows a large gush of blood to flow down her gullet. It was warm and alive and it immediately spread through her, her body could no longer hold more of the red blood and she stopped.
Her eyes opened.
Her fangs were gently withdrawn from the stranger not to cause further damage. He was no longer struggling.
Velma licked the neck wound with the tip of her tongue as a cat might lick its fur to clean itself.
The wounds closed.
The succubus took a step back and had to regain balance as if she had just stand from her sit after being binge drinking for a couple of hours.
”Oh!” Was the only hint of surprise as she struggled in her heels.
”This was new for me!!” She informed the Regent allowing him to do as he wanted with the unconscious man.
Velma takes 2 vitae
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Chuckling, Michael slowly lowers the man and props him against an alley wall. He is a big guy and this mount of blood loss will most likely just make him feel whoozy for a couple days. It won't kill him.
The Regent then turns to Velma and gives her a final look-over before smiling:
"Yep, that was fun. Unexpected fun, which is priceless. You have my permission to Feed in my neighbourhood, now why don't we take a ride in the hot-rod car of yours and I will show you the best places?"
I'm good to wrap this one up. Don't forget to mark the Feeding rights on your Wiki page and add 1 Vitae to average Blood Pool
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The Succubus gives one last look at the big guy that was lying unconscious.
”Poor guy, never stood a chance…” There was a light chuckle as she turned to Michael.
”Yes, it was great fun!” Her lips form a smile that meant she was pleased with how the night was turning out to be.
”Ok, now we will try the best places around!”
Fine by me! Scene closed!
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