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<blockquote data-quote="Festy_Dog" data-source="post: 873516" data-attributes="member: 2561"><p><strong>Frederick Douglas Memorial Cemetery, Staten Island</strong></p><p>Wednesday 11th December, 2002</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>"Hehe, wide and varied tastes ay?" he replies.</p><p></p><p><em>God! There'd have to be a better reason to put <strong>that</strong> thing's blood in your mouth, blech!</em></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>"Fine, fine, I apologise if my meager jesting has insulted you," Max says, "There was no harm intended."</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Max is taken aback by the statement, he opens and shuts his mouth as if to say something but cannot while keeping his own blood in check. He clenches a fist and puts a hand to his forehead as he bundles his scattered thoughts.</p><p></p><p><em>Bugging? 411? What the f<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />ck do they mean? The guy wants to start a fight! Deep breaths... What kinda sh<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />t is that f<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />cker implyin' by the way he said 'studious Brujah'! Deep breaths... He's under a lot of stress, he wouldn't be slinging sh<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />t at me if he was okay. Give him some slack... Deep breaths... Just gotta explain myself, he'll calm down... Deep breaths... Get your thoughts together... good.</em></p><p></p><p>"Look," Max starts, then takes deep breath, "I was just trying to... give you some advice... because you have gotten totally psyched... since we arrived here... I don't know what your problem is... but if there is something here... which has dug up an unpleasant... thing... of your past... then it is in your best interests... to put it to one side... while we are here."</p><p></p><p>Max takes another deep breath and tries to compose himself.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><em>What... the... f<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />ck... How old is this guy? Where the F<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />CK was he when we fought to take this city back!? He's got jack sh<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />t f<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />ckin' respect! Holy mother of f<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />ck! Fine then, f<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />ck negotiation. I won't hold my f<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />ckin' flappin' tongue no f<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />ckin' more!</em></p><p></p><p>"What fire!?" Max suddenly barks at Nikolai, "Where is this slippery slope I dance upon for there is no sign to declare its presence! You say I have no qualms with yelling our names out aloud but you're the one who snapped this eve and screamed our presence to the cops over there!" Max points angrily to the cemetary gate, "If you wanna keep whatever is pissing you off to yourself, fine, but don't you ever, f<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />ckin, ever let it get in the way of our work! We are conducting an investigation here, what kind of stunt, might I ask, are you trying to pull!?"</p><p></p><p>Max shakes his head then turns to say something to David when Nikolai appears beside him.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>Max's fangs try to elongate into a clenched jaw as he unshoulders to shotgun and thrusts it into Nikolai's hands.</p><p></p><p>"Here, lest I fall down your invisible slope," he growls, his fangs then take the opportunity to spring forth and expose themselves, "And when did a cobra ever present a threat to a vampire?"</p><p></p><p>Max turns around and kicks the decayed child's corpse before falling to his hands and knees. His breathing is rapid and he stares wildly at the ground. He struggles to reign in his anger but it has a life of its own, the beast won't let it go. His beast never sleeps, but lurks within the shadows of his being, waiting to prey upon anger or frustration. It never kills them though, it pins them down and doesn't allow them to leave. It forces them to struggle and amplify. Max's blood boils and seeths within him as he twitches and fights for control. </p><p></p><p>"I'm really sorry, David," he says, clenching fist fulls of dirt, "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to lose it."</p><p></p><p>His tone of voice is confusing though, and it cannot be determined whether he's apologising for what he's done, or for what he's about to do...</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Festy_Dog, post: 873516, member: 2561"] [b]Frederick Douglas Memorial Cemetery, Staten Island[/b] Wednesday 11th December, 2002 "Hehe, wide and varied tastes ay?" he replies. [i]God! There'd have to be a better reason to put [b]that[/b] thing's blood in your mouth, blech![/i] "Fine, fine, I apologise if my meager jesting has insulted you," Max says, "There was no harm intended." Max is taken aback by the statement, he opens and shuts his mouth as if to say something but cannot while keeping his own blood in check. He clenches a fist and puts a hand to his forehead as he bundles his scattered thoughts. [i]Bugging? 411? What the f:)ck do they mean? The guy wants to start a fight! Deep breaths... What kinda sh:)t is that f:)cker implyin' by the way he said 'studious Brujah'! Deep breaths... He's under a lot of stress, he wouldn't be slinging sh:)t at me if he was okay. Give him some slack... Deep breaths... Just gotta explain myself, he'll calm down... Deep breaths... Get your thoughts together... good.[/i] "Look," Max starts, then takes deep breath, "I was just trying to... give you some advice... because you have gotten totally psyched... since we arrived here... I don't know what your problem is... but if there is something here... which has dug up an unpleasant... thing... of your past... then it is in your best interests... to put it to one side... while we are here." Max takes another deep breath and tries to compose himself. [i]What... the... f:)ck... How old is this guy? Where the F:)CK was he when we fought to take this city back!? He's got jack sh:)t f:)ckin' respect! Holy mother of f:)ck! Fine then, f:)ck negotiation. I won't hold my f:)ckin' flappin' tongue no f:)ckin' more![/i] "What fire!?" Max suddenly barks at Nikolai, "Where is this slippery slope I dance upon for there is no sign to declare its presence! You say I have no qualms with yelling our names out aloud but you're the one who snapped this eve and screamed our presence to the cops over there!" Max points angrily to the cemetary gate, "If you wanna keep whatever is pissing you off to yourself, fine, but don't you ever, f:)ckin, ever let it get in the way of our work! We are conducting an investigation here, what kind of stunt, might I ask, are you trying to pull!?" Max shakes his head then turns to say something to David when Nikolai appears beside him. [color=orangered][/color] Max's fangs try to elongate into a clenched jaw as he unshoulders to shotgun and thrusts it into Nikolai's hands. "Here, lest I fall down your invisible slope," he growls, his fangs then take the opportunity to spring forth and expose themselves, "And when did a cobra ever present a threat to a vampire?" Max turns around and kicks the decayed child's corpse before falling to his hands and knees. His breathing is rapid and he stares wildly at the ground. He struggles to reign in his anger but it has a life of its own, the beast won't let it go. His beast never sleeps, but lurks within the shadows of his being, waiting to prey upon anger or frustration. It never kills them though, it pins them down and doesn't allow them to leave. It forces them to struggle and amplify. Max's blood boils and seeths within him as he twitches and fights for control. "I'm really sorry, David," he says, clenching fist fulls of dirt, "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to lose it." His tone of voice is confusing though, and it cannot be determined whether he's apologising for what he's done, or for what he's about to do... [/QUOTE]
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