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Niklaus ([info]ex_klaus_mik264) wrote in [info]the_triangle_rp,
@ 2012-03-26 13:45:00

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Character(s): Klaus and whoever. Damon or Elena would be hilarious, but anyone would be awesome.
Rating: TBD
Cautions/Warnings: Probably swearing - others TBD.
Location: Woods near the arrival hut.
Approximate Date: evening after Klaus' arrival.
Status: open

Once he got accustomed to the idea that he was in an unnamed place where, shock and awe, his powers barely worked, Klaus waited until sundown and decided to explore so he knew his surroundings just in case something were to happen. He didn't like getting caught off-guard, and the best way to prevent that was to know his surroundings. He wasn't the type to panic, so he was keeping an even temper right now. Nothing worse than a temper tantrum in the middle of the wilderness.

Idly he wondered if he was the only one here, or if there were others who had been unfortunately nabbed into this abandoned landscape. Judging by how often he got duped, there probably weren't very many people in the same predicament as he. Maybe he was just on a downward slope, though, because first he'd gotten the coffins taken from him, and now this? Hm, he must have been going into a funk...

Traipsing through the woods, he found little things that told him about the island. There was an upside to have grown up in the woods with his family, after all. Touching each leaf as he passed it, he scanned the wooded horizon with a critical eye. He could see each trail leading over the hills and through the gnarled trees that led back toward the beach. He kept stomping through the forest, barely caring how much noise he was making.


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Re: Fight for Alpha male status ftw!
[info]ex_klaus_mik264
2012-03-29 03:39 am UTC (link)
Klaus wasn't one to back down from a fight, even from someone like Eric. He used to respect the vampire before his discrimination killed what could have been an intense alliance, but despite the fact that Eric was challenging him, he was not intimidated. "I remember well how much you enjoy causing suffering, Eric. It was one thing we bonded over," he replied coolly, looking up at the vampire and enunciating the word 'bonded' because it implied animal instinct, which Eric so obviously despised.

Height was not everything, after all, and it was not nearly enough to intimidate him. "But remember, I am not easily intimidated, at least not by those fangs of yours. You do not frighten me." His eyes flashed menacingly before the conversation switched tacks.

"Aw, how sweet," Klaus said in a musical, mocking sort of tone as he reverted back to English as well. It amused him, tickled him even, that yet another clueless vampire was taking the doppelganger's side as protector. As if Stefan and Damon weren't enough. "Elena has yet another protector. I would ask if her blood is like a rare wine, but I have tasted it and it is indeed sweet. In fact, I drained her of it."

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[info]viking_prince
2012-03-29 05:31 am UTC (link)
It wasn't animal instinct that Eric loathed. His hatred of mutts was wholly irrational, he knew, borne of the slaughter of his family. More irrationally, the slaughter had been orchestrated and commanded by a vampire, yet he didn't hate all vampires. But that was the thing with irrational beliefs--they weren't rational.

'I don't care whether or not you're afraid of me. Remember I know many of your weaknesses, friend. As for her blood, I haven't fed off her. Some of us have self-control,' he said icily. He reverted once more to Swedish. 'Tell me Niklaus: will you remain alive if I rip your head off your shoulders? I am as old as you, and as strong. I will agree to a truce, if you wish it, on the condition that you leave my friends alone.'

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