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Post by Maria Verdugo on Feb 1, 2010 18:46:15 GMT -5
Not bad for someone who has yet to take his fill on blood. Maria's smile spread slowly over her face, and she gave a musical chuckle that was deeper then other female vampires. "Shall I give you your first lesson in warfare, my pet?" She asked him as she walked over to the walls of the barn and picked up a torch, before walking back over to Jasper. "In order to kill one such as us, you must burn them."
She looked up at the fire, "Fire is our only weakness." Not true but it was dramatic enough to get their attentions. "Drag him out side, so not to risk the others and we shall end this." She looked back at her pets and smiled, "Shall I show you all how to do it?" At their eager or blank gazes she giggled, "come now, my pets and watch your brother as he disposes of this one."
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Post by Jasper Hale on Mar 20, 2010 11:08:03 GMT -5
Fire. Well that was easy enough to remember. Weakness. That was not a word Jasper wanted to hear. He felt anything but weak in this moment. The other he had defeated was weak . . . but him? As this moment, he felt that even fire could not stop him or weaken him in any way. He was far too strong for that . . . or so that was the arrogance he was experiencing right now. Jasper began to drag the body, that was still shockingly alive, to an area far from the others, but not too far so that they would be blinded by the sight. Everyone could see. Everyone needed to see. He watched Maria as she held the torch, waiting to see the victim finally be disposed of, the proper -- and apparently only -- way.
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