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Post by Jorn Kopaka on Sept 20, 2009 7:31:38 GMT -4
Jorn walked through the woods with his gun in his hands. The small back pack he had taken was heavy. there seemed to be no ending to the trees. Jorn had heard of people getting missing in and around the woods. this was going to be his first hunt in America. and he was not leaving until he found the evil son of a bitch.
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on Sept 21, 2009 18:00:15 GMT -4
Bianca had decided that a bit of time out west would be good for her. She had heard all this jazz about fresh air being able to clear the head, but she'd also heard a bunch of crap about time healing all wounds-and that was pure garbage.
She'd left her car at the parking area on the edge of the woods. Starting out through the trees, she heard the sounds of branches snapping.
Reaching into her pocket, Bianca pulled out her gun-just in case.
"Anyone out there?"
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Post by Jorn Kopaka on Sept 21, 2009 19:31:35 GMT -4
Jorn pulled his gun. He had heard the woman's voice but knew that it could be the demon he had been hunting for so long. he walked to the place where he had heard the voice come from. without making any sound he proceeded. when he saw the woman pointing her gun at all directions possible he pointed his gun at her and said: Stop right there sweetheart.
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on Sept 23, 2009 21:21:26 GMT -4
The sounds of brush crackling became louder. Bianca's eyes moved about until she located the source. A man who stood not far from her in the clearing had a gun pointed at her.
Stop right there sweetheart.
"No problem." Bianca kept her gun trained on the man before her. "What's your name, friend?"
Bianca was no stranger to demons. She knew full well the man before her could easily be inhabited with some sort of hell freak.
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Post by Jorn Kopaka on Sept 26, 2009 7:28:27 GMT -4
Jorn lowered his gun he slowly walked up to her.
''I'm Jorn Kopaka. What's your's"
Jorn reached for his bottle of holy water. He wondered how the emon he was hunting could have changed vessl in this part's of the woods while there were danger warnings everywere.
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on Sept 28, 2009 17:00:45 GMT -4
"Bianca Pagliaro." Bianca lowered her gun and slipped it into her back pocket.
"What brings you out here?" She folded her arms across her chest and checked out the other man. He didn't appear to be of any type of the supernatural, but one could never tell.
"You seem pretty well armed for a casual hike."
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Post by Jorn Kopaka on Sept 29, 2009 3:06:43 GMT -4
Jorn walked closer to the woman. "I'm just hunting evil freaks like you!" he opened the bottle of holy water and splashed it in her face.
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on Sept 29, 2009 12:22:33 GMT -4
Bianca didn't have more than a second to react before she found her face suddenly soaked with water. Common sense told her she'd most likely just encountered another hunter because the average person didn't just run around throwing water on beings they declared evil.
She spit the water out of her mouth, closed her eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again.
"So you're a hunter too." She wiped her face with the sleeve of her jacket. "Nice to meet you. And much easier ways to declare your profession than throwing holy water on them."
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Post by Jorn Kopaka on Sept 29, 2009 18:10:18 GMT -4
Jorn felt his face turn red. He looked at the soaked woman in front of him. "uhm I uh. I'm sorry I'm hunting this demon and I thought. I thought you were that demon."
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on Sept 29, 2009 22:07:12 GMT -4
Bianca pushed damp pieces of hair out of her face and shrugged.
"It's happened to all of us before. And you can never be too careful in this business."
Grabbing a hair tie from her wrist, Bianca pulled her hair back and tied it into a ponytail.
"What demon are you looking for?"
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Post by Jorn Kopaka on Sept 30, 2009 6:04:32 GMT -4
"this demon changes vessel in every town so it's hard to track down. i have been following it for over 3 months. and every town i come sam thing. a hill full of deadpeople. even if i'm on time and see the demon in the next town it has a different vessel."
Jorn though of the horrors he had seen in these towns. He knew ths was the only change he had to stop it.
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on Sept 30, 2009 21:12:28 GMT -4
Bianca nodded as the other man went on about the demon he was hunting. In truth, she wasn't hunting anything amazing. She could help him out if he was having issues.
"Want some help?"
She crossed her arms over her chest as she glanced around the forest. So far, she wasn't picking up an weird vibes. All had to be good so far.
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Post by Jorn Kopaka on Oct 1, 2009 12:24:15 GMT -4
"I could use some help I guess. I have been wandering these woods for hours."
Jorn felt ashamed his first hunt in America and he already needed help of an other hunter.
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Post by Jeff Jefferson on Oct 1, 2009 12:31:52 GMT -4
Jeff had heard the entire conversation. these two were hunters. Jeff hated hunters more than anything in the world. he took his knife out of his pocket and circled around the two. he decided to first go for the man. the woman after that would be easy. he stood behind a tree ready to lunge at the hunters. he took a run jumped and moved the knife backwards ready to stab it in the mans back.
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Post by Bianca Pagliaro on Oct 1, 2009 20:07:37 GMT -4
Bianca smiled as Jorn accepted her help. She liked to hunt with other people. And it had been awhile since she had been after an old fashioned demon.
"Have you seen anyone else out here who-?"
Bianca's question was cut short as a figure wielding a knife came flying towards Jorn. Lunging forward, she knocked the other hunter to the ground. In the process she collided with knife holding figure. Her hand fumbled into her back pocket, pulling out her own flask of holy water and dumping it on the other figure. That gave her a few minutes to pull her gun. If it was a human, a shot would take it out, a demon would be revealed by holy water.
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