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Armand (vagabond_child) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-09-26 19:42:00

Entry tags:

armand, complete, day 17, kibeth, max evans, the doctor, violet baudelaire

Who: Armand, Max, Violet, Doctor, Kibeth (Posting order, if that's cool?)
Where: The spa
When: Early evening
What: Rescue time!
Rating: R, cause of it being Armand and all
Status: Complete

He was just waiting. Waiting for instructions on what to do. He had his victims, and he was ready to do what he was supposed to. Or... mostly. There was only one slight little hitch to that plan. Violet, no problem, he could sacrifice her or whatever was required any second he was asked to. He didn't have anything against her, but he didn't have any particular reason to want to save her, either.

However... the snag was with Max. The teenaged boy was intoxicating. Literally, actually. And Armand found himself unable to stop from occasionally biting the alien, draining a little bit more of his blood each time. The boy was very pale. He was coming close to breaking the rules, to killing. And, somehow, at the same time, he knew he would fight Dahak if necessary to protect the alien boy. An odd sort of dual way of feeling, but Armand didn't worry about that much.

The vampire sat comfortably on the alter he'd set up. He'd been there for hours, unmoving. Max lay draped in his lap, and Armand played softly with his hair. Together, they sat, and waited. Max was conscious, but barely. He would likely be in a delerium induced by lack of blood, and the bond that had so ensnared the vampire. Armand showed no indication of letting him go anytime soon, if ever.

There was the girl there, too, of course. Violet. Such an intruiging, logical little creature. He had spent quite awhile busy with her mind, and knew nearly everything there was to know about her. Suddenly, he spoke. "Come here, little girl." His fingers continued to play gently with the hair of the boy draped in his lap. "Come here, I want to give you a candy."

He reached into his pocket, and knowing full well that she was allergic to peppermint, he pulled one of the candy's out. He'd gotten this just for this purpose. And entering the mind of the child, he compelled her towards him, compelled her to take the candy.

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alien_max
2008-10-13 05:38 pm UTC (link)

"But I'm coming for you again, my love. You haven't even begun to taste what the Vampire Armand has to offer."

Max’s eyes burned with anger as he replied just low enough for only Armand to hear, “I’ll be waiting”. If the vampire took that as a fond longing, all the better…Max merely warned that he’d be prepared this time.

Unfortunately, the alien boy didn’t have the strength to fight the kiss that was forced on him once again, or the brief bonding that came with it…it whipped through Max’s mind and nervous system so quickly, it made him gasp, as if someone had thrown a bucket of ice water on him. He felt, in that time, Armand’s lust for power and his desire that the Doctor further that power level he desired. He also saw the vampire’s desire to continue their ‘relationship’…and he shivered…then he hit the floor with a jolt.

“Fucker”, Max groaned as he pushed himself up on his arms to look around. He was dizzy from blood loss, but not as much as a normal human would be…he healed quicker. At this point, he was ignoring Armand…the girl was the only important thing. Then he saw her, the pretty Asian woman was next to her…Max crawled over and looked at the woman, “I can heal her”, he told her…then he pulled himself into a sitting position on the opposite side of the girl and placed his hand on her throat. Closing his eyes, Max concentrated and a soft blue glow escaped from around his hand. The rash completely disappeared and the girl’s breathing was even…it was as if she had never eaten that peppermint…Max let out a deep breath and removed his hand…oh, yes, Violet would have a silver handprint on her throat for 24 hours.

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ladyofscience
2008-10-13 05:51 pm UTC (link)

Violet's dark eyes fluttered, a clue she was coming out of the hazy state she had been in. All she would figure was she had just hit her head on something and would have to fill in the blanks somehow. Some effects of the allergy like the hazy state would linger for another day or so but now it was like she had not tasted the mint. Once she sees the handprint she'll become curious by her very nature and well once she finds out she might have been a vampire snack bar she may not take things very well...

But the sooner she was out of the spa the better she could start the healing process. Of course little does she know but her screwdriver had rolled out of her kit and had been scooped up.

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