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alicewinston ([info]alicewinston) wrote in [info]inshadowfalls,
@ 2010-05-23 06:17:00

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Entry tags:alice winston, oz liebkind

Who: Alice Winston and Oz Liebkind.
When: May 23, middle of the night.
Where: Where ever Alice finds Oz.
What: Alice wants revenge, though that's probably not what she'll get.
Rating: Moderate to high for violence and swearing



Alice still remembered the last time she had felt like this. It had been only a few months ago, when they had dragged her brother out of the house. Helpless and furious. But this time she wouldn't sit back and watch. She laced her shoes tightly and grabbed her butterfly knife and the stake she had been working on ever since her brother died.

She knew she didn't have much of a chance against a vampire, much less against one as old as Oz. But that wouldn't keep her from going after him. She was sick and tired of vampires always getting their way, hurting people she cared about, without getting punished. Even if it killed her, she wouldn't let him get away with that. She wasn't one of the pussies who hid away in their rooms.

Knife and stake in her pocket she left home, setting for the park because she knew that was were Oz liked to feed. It felt like her whole body was on fire with rage and fure. She knew she probably shouldn't have announced herself like she did, but after learning what Oz had done to Sin she hadn't been thinking clearly. All her senses alert, she started looking for the vampire, though in the end she knew it would be him finding her.



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[info]ozbites
2010-05-23 01:33 pm UTC (link)
Oz was always terribly amused when a human thought to get angry at him and do something about it. Anger could bring about such a lack of logical thought, but that was okay with him. If a human provoked him, a human set out looking for him, well, that gave him free range to do as he pleased, didn't it?

Good enough for him.

The vampire was moving along the edge of the park, prowling like a panther, when he lad eyes on the girl. Oh yes, he remembered that one.

"Looking for someone, little girl?" he crooned softly.

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[info]alicewinston
2010-05-23 02:16 pm UTC (link)
Alice tried not to stop every other step to listen. She knew Oz was here somewhere, waiting, prowling, watching. But he wouldn't give him the satisfaction of trying too hard. And in the end she proved right. He found her.

It took all the control over her body she had not to twitch when she heard the voice she hated so much. Clenching her jaw she turned around to face him, the hand in her pocket closing around the knife. She could open it in less than a second. Her fingers tightened to the point were it hurt as she faced him.

"Looking to return the favor you did to Sin." she hissed, eyes narrowed at him. She'd only have one shot at this and she had to get close, but that also meant she was open for attacks from him as well.

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[info]ozbites
2010-05-23 02:18 pm UTC (link)
"Oh are you?" Oz asked, and he laughed, because that was purely amusing. A little human thinking to take him. Well, this would be fun. For hum.

He stepped in front of her then, and spread his arms wide. "Come on then. Let's see what you have," he said, as if opening himself to her. Which he was, but he was fast.

"I do have other things to do after all. Can't spend all night with you."

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[info]alicewinston
2010-05-23 02:28 pm UTC (link)
Alice wasn't one to need a second invitation, even though this probably was a trap. But she wouldn't get another chance. She didn't think she had much of a chance of actually winning this fight. But at least she could make him hurt. Anything that went past that was probably not in her range of ability. But there was Trevor for that. She counted on him to rip this ass a new one.

Glaring at him she took a deep breath and rushed him. But instead of reaching for the knife in her left pocket she dove her right hand into her right pocket to get out the stake. It was sturdy and very pointy, she had made sure of that, letting all her hate into it as she carved it out of the branch she had picked up on the day her brother had died.

Lurching, she aimed for his heart, her whole body tense so she could push it in with all her force. It wouldn't kill him instantly, that she knew, but it would hurt.

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[info]ozbites
2010-05-23 02:52 pm UTC (link)
Oz watched her movements carefully, waiting for her to attack. He had been a soldier for years in his past, not because he cared for country and kin, but for the love of the fight.

He lashed out when she moved, and grabbed her wrist, wrenching it back hard. Whipping her around so he back was to him.

"A stake, little girl? What will the Council do to you when they learn you have such a weapon?" he cooned against her ear as he tangled his fingers up in her hair.

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[info]alicewinston
2010-05-23 03:19 pm UTC (link)
Alice should've expected that. Oz was older and a lot more experienced than her. Plus he was faster and stronger. Still she had run into his arms like a bloody beginner just because she had been blinded by her rage.

She cursed herself silently, struggling in his hold. "Kill me. So what if they do?" She was past caring for her own life at that moment. Otherwise she wouldn't have been here. She didn't want to die, but she wasn't afraid of it either. After all then she was free of this hellhole. It couldn't get worse.

After a moment of struggling she suddenly went completely limp in his arms, kicking up her leg to try and connect her foot to his groin. After all she knew that, undead or not, the family jewels were sitll sensitive.

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[info]ozbites
2010-05-23 03:26 pm UTC (link)
"Are you looking to die? Arrangements can be made?" Oz said intimately against her ear. as if he was whispering words of love, or dirty little secrets.

Death was his favourite word of love.

The vampire hissed in sharply as her foot connected. Human or vampires, a kick to the nuts hurt. Oz cursed sharply in German, words that clearly were not nice, and gripped her hair tighter.

"I can help you on your quest to death, mädchen," he said and then he dropped his head and buried his fangs in her throat and dragged, slicing through the flesh.

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[info]alicewinston
2010-05-23 03:33 pm UTC (link)
"Not particularly." Alice spat back, cringing when his breath ghosted over her skin. If there was one person she truly hated, it was Oz. And having him so close made her skin crawl.

She felt a grim satisfaction when she heard his curses. She didn't understand the words, but the meaning was quite clear to her.

She didn't give him the satisfaction of screaming when he bit her. But it did hurt and she hissed sharply, trying to pull away from him even though that meant ripping her skin and flesh open even more. She tried to turn around to face him cause that would give her better leverage to knee his nuts again.

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[info]ozbites
2010-05-23 03:42 pm UTC (link)
Oz carved at her skin with his fangs, making long grooves in the skin, with little care taken. Blood spilled, and he lapped some of it up with grotesque slurping noises, done for her benefit.

The hand not tangled in her hair ran over her, over her shoulder, groping her lewdly as he fed from her, and then sliding up, so that when he was finished, he cupped her jaw.

"You're pretty when you're bleeding," he said, his lips crimson with her blood.

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[info]alicewinston
2010-05-23 03:48 pm UTC (link)
Alice was almost shaking with disgust and her face showed it clearly. As clearly as the pain she was in, though she still didn't make a sound. After hearing her brother scream for mercy she had promised herself that no matter what they did she'd remain silent.

She shuddered when he groped her and when he cupped her jaw she spat into his pretty face. "So are you." she growled a second before lifting her free hand, punching him square in the face with whatever strengh she had left.

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[info]ozbites
2010-05-23 03:50 pm UTC (link)
Blood sprung from his nose, and Oz laughed like the sociopath that he was. "Oh, pretty lunch, you have a killer's heart. Too bad you have such a fragile body."

And then he backhanded her, swatting her like a fly, and stepped over her. "Play with other bloodbags, mädel. Otherwise you'll end up broken."

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[info]alicewinston
2010-05-23 03:56 pm UTC (link)
"Not as fragile as you think." Alice muttered, though she was sure that if she survived this she would just collapse where she stood to pass out for the next 48 hours at least.

She landed flat on the ground when he backhanded her, but years of training had her back on her feet in a matter of seconds. It was stupid and reckless and she knew she should be glad for being let off the hook so easily, but she just couldn't let him leave like that.

With a few steps she was at his back, the knife already open and in her hand, ramming it into his shoulder without hesitation. "Since you like knives so much."

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[info]ozbites
2010-05-23 04:02 pm UTC (link)
Oz hissed as the blade sliced into his skin. He whirled around, throwing Alice off of him, the blade still jammed in.

"Oh. That was stupid," he hissed and he lashed out and grabbed her by the arm. And wrenched, until he heard the snap of bones. And then he tossed her aside.

"Next time it will be your neck."

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[info]alicewinston
2010-05-23 04:08 pm UTC (link)
Alice stumbled a few steps, but even before she could steady herself Oz had her by her arm and she clenched her teeth, bit the inside of her cheek to keep herself from screaming when Oz broke her bone like a twig.

She rolled off the ground, holding the broken arm close to her body to shield it from the impact though the jolt of pain when she landed on the ground almost made her see stars. Why it was always her arm that got broken when she ran into the German jackass she didn't know.

"Like I'm afraid of that." she hissed, scrambling to her feet slowly, every muscle tense as she waited for his next attack. She was in no condition to launch herself at him again, the bloodloss from his bite and the still bleeding wound making her feel slightly dizzy.

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[info]ozbites
2010-05-23 04:11 pm UTC (link)
"You should be. Death is not something to look forward to," Oz said with a smirk. "Well. For you." Oz looked forward to death - the death of others.

It was just unfortunate that the Council was watching him these days. So he could only leave them broken, and not dead.

"We will meet again I'm sure," he said. He inhaled deeply, the smell of blood rich on the air. He licked his lips. "Soon, I am sure. Perhaps I will make you mine." his eyes traced down to her unadorned wrists. He smirked.

And then turned and left.

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[info]alicewinston
2010-05-23 04:17 pm UTC (link)
Alice just snorted at that. She wasn't looking forward to die, who was, really? But she wasn't afraid of it anymore. Not even torture before death could scare her much. She didn't like pain, but she had nothing to tell either and she wouldn't scream. She'd never scream if she could help it.

"I'll fucking kill myself before I let you shackle me." She spat after him, her stance straight and unwavering though her body screamed for her just to lie down and sleep.

Had she had anything to throw at him, she would've thrown it, just to piss him off, but her hands were empty. She had lost the stake when he had first grabbed her and her eyesight was nowhere near good enough to find it on a ground littered with twigs and branches at night.

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