okay okay. I'm sorry i haven't updated in....*cringes* 5 months. Wow I'm horrible. AikoNamika(thanx for the wonderful review!) Janine and Shinigami Liss(The other pilots will show themselves in time, please be patient with me. And yes, I do intend to complete this fic ^^)
Well, for those who have been patiently waiting, and those who have decided to read this. Here is chapter 3! (August 14,2002)
@------- ------- ------- -------- -------- --------- ------- --------@ As the teens stop to look around, Segui steps silently as ever from the shadows an in a deep voice filled with authority, he demands to know the business of these tresspassers.
"You walk like the dead, amungst the dead. State your business or begone!"
A few members of the group jump at the voice, all eyes darting to Segui. One boy, obviously the alpha of the pack, hoots with laughter as he steps forward.
"Yo! Seph old buddy! Just me and the groupies out for a stroll! No biggy. Found that buddy 'o yours yet?" The group, obviously releaved that this, Seph, was a friend, threw nervous smiles amungst themselves and wait to move on.
A smirk promising death crosses Segui's face, "As a matter of fact Snake, he is right behind you." His voice holds no sense of sarcasm, though amusement is evident towards the look on the groups faces.
His voice like the grind of nails on a chalk board, Shinigami leaps to the forefront of everyones vision, landing silently from his perch within a tree brandishing his precious scythe.
"Merry meet. Merry part. I'm out, WATCH OUT!" The tint of fresh blood shows itself upon his glistening lips as a mass of emotions flashes across his face to end on a look of sadistic glee.
Snake and his groupies shy away from the scythe weilding psycho, not so sure if staying here is such a good idea anymore...for their health that is. Shinigami let loose one of his trademark cackles, that bone chilling sound that stops even the most experienced psychologist in his tracks. In one graceful movement, he thrusts a hand into the air, scythe held high to shine in the pale moonlight as a giggle speaking of insanity floats along the midnight breeze.
"The stars! They speak. Listen. They know your secrets, they watch! LISTEN!" The ringing clang of metal on earth fills the deathly still air as the scythe clatters to the ground. Bounding forward, Shinigami's eyes flash a pale blue in the opaque darkness, scattering the mere children in all directions. Over the howl of a distant wolf, Duo calls to the heavens above and the hells far below.
"YOU HAVE TO LISTEN!" Realizing their mistakes, the gang breaks completely into chaos, all heading for exits from the current grounds that'll ensure an intact heartbeat and conciousness the next morning. All simply trying to escape the pale skinned maniac.
Duo, looking somewhat confused, watches as the teens run in fear. Within the ensueing silence, Segui watches the scene unfold, watches as in a mere instant, Shinigami's expression changes dramatically. A look of malicious amusement dances its way within his frame as the beloved scythe reappears within his grasp.
An amythest flash and a wicked grin tossed in Segui's direction and he bounds off after the fleeing herd, a glistening of pearly white razors, displaying his hunger. He bounds about the cemetary in a merry chase, appearing and disappearing from sight in a blurred flash as he manipulates his abilities and plays on the fears of his new found prey. Back and forth between the graves, bubbling with laughter as a boy turns and slams into his chest, releasing an ear peircing scream before pushing off Duo's lilthe frame in a desperate attempt at survival. The scream is enough to curdle blood as a clawed hand slams through his back with a sickening crunch of bone and the nausiating pop of exploding lungs. Duo uses the scythe blade to pull his meal towards him, removing his arm from the chest cavity to hold the bleeding frame close. Placing his head within said cavity, he devours the blood there in with an insurpassable hunger. When there is nothing left for him within the bloated flesh, he drops the body like a sack of flour and bolts on his merry way.
"Dance the faries, skies are baring, stars are listening. Are you listening?" Another of the group members who failed to find the front gates, chokes a cry before being split in two and crumpling to the ground in a puddle of excretions, blood, and caked dirt. Eyes gleaming iwth adrenaline driven excitement, he drops to his knees and dips his fingers within the gaping wounds before licking his hand clean with a happy mewling sound.
Back near the center of the cemetary, Segui listens to the screams of those who die tonight as he takes refuge within the dank comforts of the crypt below. Settling down on the lid of a sarcofagus, he mutters to himself, "Chang Wufei, what have you gotten yourself into this time?"
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There you have it! Chapter 3. Everybody like??? Please remember to review or I wont be continueing this fic. Thanx Ya'll for readin! Kovanicka
Well, for those who have been patiently waiting, and those who have decided to read this. Here is chapter 3! (August 14,2002)
@------- ------- ------- -------- -------- --------- ------- --------@ As the teens stop to look around, Segui steps silently as ever from the shadows an in a deep voice filled with authority, he demands to know the business of these tresspassers.
"You walk like the dead, amungst the dead. State your business or begone!"
A few members of the group jump at the voice, all eyes darting to Segui. One boy, obviously the alpha of the pack, hoots with laughter as he steps forward.
"Yo! Seph old buddy! Just me and the groupies out for a stroll! No biggy. Found that buddy 'o yours yet?" The group, obviously releaved that this, Seph, was a friend, threw nervous smiles amungst themselves and wait to move on.
A smirk promising death crosses Segui's face, "As a matter of fact Snake, he is right behind you." His voice holds no sense of sarcasm, though amusement is evident towards the look on the groups faces.
His voice like the grind of nails on a chalk board, Shinigami leaps to the forefront of everyones vision, landing silently from his perch within a tree brandishing his precious scythe.
"Merry meet. Merry part. I'm out, WATCH OUT!" The tint of fresh blood shows itself upon his glistening lips as a mass of emotions flashes across his face to end on a look of sadistic glee.
Snake and his groupies shy away from the scythe weilding psycho, not so sure if staying here is such a good idea anymore...for their health that is. Shinigami let loose one of his trademark cackles, that bone chilling sound that stops even the most experienced psychologist in his tracks. In one graceful movement, he thrusts a hand into the air, scythe held high to shine in the pale moonlight as a giggle speaking of insanity floats along the midnight breeze.
"The stars! They speak. Listen. They know your secrets, they watch! LISTEN!" The ringing clang of metal on earth fills the deathly still air as the scythe clatters to the ground. Bounding forward, Shinigami's eyes flash a pale blue in the opaque darkness, scattering the mere children in all directions. Over the howl of a distant wolf, Duo calls to the heavens above and the hells far below.
"YOU HAVE TO LISTEN!" Realizing their mistakes, the gang breaks completely into chaos, all heading for exits from the current grounds that'll ensure an intact heartbeat and conciousness the next morning. All simply trying to escape the pale skinned maniac.
Duo, looking somewhat confused, watches as the teens run in fear. Within the ensueing silence, Segui watches the scene unfold, watches as in a mere instant, Shinigami's expression changes dramatically. A look of malicious amusement dances its way within his frame as the beloved scythe reappears within his grasp.
An amythest flash and a wicked grin tossed in Segui's direction and he bounds off after the fleeing herd, a glistening of pearly white razors, displaying his hunger. He bounds about the cemetary in a merry chase, appearing and disappearing from sight in a blurred flash as he manipulates his abilities and plays on the fears of his new found prey. Back and forth between the graves, bubbling with laughter as a boy turns and slams into his chest, releasing an ear peircing scream before pushing off Duo's lilthe frame in a desperate attempt at survival. The scream is enough to curdle blood as a clawed hand slams through his back with a sickening crunch of bone and the nausiating pop of exploding lungs. Duo uses the scythe blade to pull his meal towards him, removing his arm from the chest cavity to hold the bleeding frame close. Placing his head within said cavity, he devours the blood there in with an insurpassable hunger. When there is nothing left for him within the bloated flesh, he drops the body like a sack of flour and bolts on his merry way.
"Dance the faries, skies are baring, stars are listening. Are you listening?" Another of the group members who failed to find the front gates, chokes a cry before being split in two and crumpling to the ground in a puddle of excretions, blood, and caked dirt. Eyes gleaming iwth adrenaline driven excitement, he drops to his knees and dips his fingers within the gaping wounds before licking his hand clean with a happy mewling sound.
Back near the center of the cemetary, Segui listens to the screams of those who die tonight as he takes refuge within the dank comforts of the crypt below. Settling down on the lid of a sarcofagus, he mutters to himself, "Chang Wufei, what have you gotten yourself into this time?"
@------- ------- ------- -------- -------- --------- ------- --------@
There you have it! Chapter 3. Everybody like??? Please remember to review or I wont be continueing this fic. Thanx Ya'll for readin! Kovanicka