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Post by Stirfry on Nov 6, 2015 13:15:39 GMT -5
Sandy grabbed some bags and ran ahead of Bishop to the horses, she glanced at Clayton pitifully playing his lute and Shadow swirling his staff while the bandits tortured Vlad and couldn't hold back laughing as she ran toward the horses. She figured that the young one would go the farthest so she tied the loot to it.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 6, 2015 15:13:01 GMT -5
The Raccoon's eye, in more confusion, as Clayton tries to rub his paws, on the instrument more. They look to each other, as if getting the idea to tackle him too, as they have the silver on; Vlad more.
They also hear; Sandy more too; "That strange one is with them!" they call; "Who you put on duty, at the Town!?"
The Horse eyes at Sandy, raising it's brow, it's tail swngs agains Sandy's muzzle, as she tries to get the Loot on.
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"Well, You plan to do something, with it!?" Clayton perks his ears, hearing Shadow, and showing more concern to how the Raccoons eye at him; "I may need to use this, as a Club, You Know!?" he barks to Shadow, eyeing the instrument, in his paws.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Nov 6, 2015 15:24:09 GMT -5
Vladimir continued to groan and growl in anger and pain at the silver being pressed against his fur as he tried struggling against his captors who outnumbered him enough with the weaknesses they had for him.
At some point he looked over to the shrubbery, merely following the haze of some of the bandits. If it wasn't for the heat root he'd be able to smell his canine friends nearby.
Though he was pinned by the bandits and in pain apparently from the silver, several times Vladimir attempted to free himself a little or inflict damage on his captors; kicking his legs and trying to swing his arms. He didn't plan on escaping, he just wanted to kill these bandits.
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Post by Bishop on Nov 6, 2015 16:52:18 GMT -5
Bishop slapped the horse on the flank to get it moving. "Go!" He growled, watching as the horse horse whinnied, rearing up before it trampled off towards Vlad and the ragtag bandits, grouped together like bowling pins. Not entirely the direction he intended but it would probably work just the same. "You think it'll get a strike?" He asked Sandy.
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Post by Shadow Dearly on Nov 6, 2015 16:59:17 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm with you on that!" Shadow answered Clayton, turning his staff, stick side facing up.
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Post by Stirfry on Nov 7, 2015 8:19:21 GMT -5
Sandy perked her ears when she heard the bandit. She must have a counterpart in this universe. There is no point in asking but it is interesting. "Well, if it were a bowling ball, yeah... but since it's a horse, I think... That the bandits will get out of the way and it will trample Vlad." she answered Bishop.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 7, 2015 19:03:35 GMT -5
The Horse glares to Bishop, slpping it's Tail side, with his Paw. As it charges, in the direction of the Dalmatians and Raccoons, it kicks a bit of dirt, in Bishop's Muzzle.
The Raccoon bandits hear the Horse and, seeing it coming towards them, yelp and jump from it's path (the Horse narrowly missing stamping on; Vlad).
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"Well, What are you waiting for, Shadow!?" Clayton seems more tense, in his barks, but then perks his ears, seeing what happen.
"HEY! That horse has our stuff!" One of the Raccoons calls, smacking their paw, on the back of the head another Raccoon; "You just had to put; Slink in charge of being a guard, Didn' you!? GET THAT HORSE!" The Raccoons, showing they seem to be more bandits, in their early stages, chase aftr the Horse, so much so, that they accidentally have their stuff (such as the Heat Root and Silver, they're using on Vlad), with the Dalmatians.
Clayton perks his ears, and tilts his head in confusion, at the scene; "Well...That's something that happen..." He paces up to seeing where; Vlad is, cautious, in case something does happen; "You...doing Okay there?" he asks.
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Nov 7, 2015 20:17:58 GMT -5
Vladimir pants heavily from nearly being trampled, but then perks his ears as he glares to Clayton but stands up, as he interrogated, "So...you were RIGHT there, watching them TORTURE me...and you didn't do anything, despite them having no painful weaknesses for you?!"
He snorted a little as he looked off in the direction the bandits went, somewhat wishing he could sink his teeth into at least one of them and tear the piece of filth apart before it became a vampire itself. He looked down at the ground to see the rough dagger he had but had dropped in the skirmish and picked it up, sheathing it in a pocket inside his robe, the hood of which he made sure was over his head as he reluctantly looked up a little to the sun.
After a few seconds he looked around momentarily but then asked, "Who sent that horse stampeding in this direction anyway?"
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Post by Bishop on Nov 7, 2015 22:02:11 GMT -5
Bishop wiped his muzzle and stared after the horse with annoyance. It was then he realised that Vlad was the one he had hit earlier, not actually a bandit. Whoops. "I'm sure there's someone who can help him," Bishop replied to Sandy, feeling some remorse for probably being the one who put him there in the first place. Evidently no one could help, as the horse luckily missed Vlad by mere inches.
"See? It all worked out. Let's go," he spoke before darting back to meet up with the rest of the group.
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Post by Shadow Dearly on Nov 8, 2015 15:26:42 GMT -5
Seeing a horse almost miss trampling Vlad, Shadow wanted to cover his eyes, not wanting to see the end result if the horse did wind up trampling Vlad. "All right, who's responsible in almost hurting Vlad?" he asked, not seeing the one responsible for this near calamity. He joined with Clayton, kneeling down to face Vlad. "Hey, are you all right, dear?" he asked.
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Post by Stirfry on Nov 9, 2015 0:11:01 GMT -5
"Yeah. It's us." Sandy replied to Bishop after he said that someone could help Vlad. She headed toward Vlad after the bandits left. "Their weakness is being mortals. They can't survive being impaled or bludgeoned like you." She began examining Vlad for injuries. "You're probably going to need a meal of canine blood after all that. I think if we all give a little it shouldn't hurt any of us."
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Post by babclayman on Nov 9, 2015 6:39:02 GMT -5
"Oh, THERE you are!" Clayton perks his ears, seeing Sandy approach them; "Was that random Horse, just then, you!?" Clayton's ears droop, a bit, feeling what he try to do, to help, didn' seem to help, as much as the Horse case.
He then hears what; Sandy suggests, but cautiously asks, not knowing of; Vlad's condition; "Erm, Why? Why does he need our blod?"
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Post by Sweeney Terrier on Nov 9, 2015 9:23:48 GMT -5
Vladimir nodded in agreement to Sandy's statement about him needing blood but then turned to Clayton and showed his lengthened fangs briefly before telling him, "Because, apparently in this world, I'm a vampire. That's why I was being tortured with the root they had, and apparently silver, (though in actuality that shouldn't have been effective), unable to fight."
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Post by Bishop on Nov 9, 2015 12:00:55 GMT -5
"Well we can't go back to town with you sucking everyone's blood," Bishop spoke, eyeing Vlad uneasily with this new revelation. "What are you all doing out here, anyway? I said to follow the river!" He sighed exasperatedly and facepawed. "Whatever. Doesn't matter. If some of you feel like being dinner then we can do that now before we get back to town. I've just got their trust and I don't want to break that just yet."
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Post by Shadow Dearly on Nov 9, 2015 22:20:06 GMT -5
Shadow knelt down in front of Vlad, and he extended his right forearm to Vlad. "Since you need blood Vlad," he said, and then took a deep breath. "Then you can suck some of my blood." Shadow wasn't feeling afraid at all, about having his blood being sucked out.
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