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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 3, 2014 0:16:07 GMT
"Shitty alcohol, small girls, and a language I can barely speak. Why did I come here?" Aurelio muttered as he threw the rest of the sake bottle into an alley as he walked through the streets, "Oh, right." He sighed and looked around until he saw a person walking into a house. He hurried in that direction, and then before they could close the door, zipped inside with his speed and grabbed the man by his throat, slamming him into the wall.
"Sorry," he said, biting the man's neck. He screamed for a bit, then Aurelio tire his throat with his teeth and let the corpse drop. He licked the blood from his lips and sighed. "Ok, up you go," he said, picking the corpse up, "Need a minor distraction."
He covered the body in a blanket and then zipped out of the house and towards the center of the city.
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Post by Firo Maerti on Jul 4, 2014 20:42:23 GMT
Somewhere in the centre of the city, a party was taking place in a bar. There was music, champagne and dancing girls. It was a great time, and at the centre of it all was Firo, who was dancing on a table and sipping from a bottle of Jim Bean.
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 1:06:02 GMT
As soon as he found a tall building, he zipped up it and tossed the body from the roof.
"There, that'll get me what I need. A distraction."
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Post by Firo Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 14:49:23 GMT
As the body hit the floor, there came a scream from the bar and the party came to a halt. Several patrons rushed outside, including Firo, to examine the body. Once he saw the marks on the neck, he sighed. One of his siblings was in town.
"Unbelievable." he groaned.
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:15:47 GMT
Aurelio waited around a little until he saw police and medics arrive. Ok, that was his cue to leave and take care of business.
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Post by Castor Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:17:13 GMT
And Aurelio wasn't the only one. Castor hadn't been in Japan since the war in the Pacific and had decided to visit to relive the nostalgia. Ahh, the memories.
He was cruising on his motorcycle when he spotted a crowd hovering what only could be a dead body. He didn't even need to see the teeth marks to know what was up. He grinned, it was the right call after all.
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Post by Firo Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:32:27 GMT
Firo stepped back as the police arrived and chugged more of the whiskey.
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:34:33 GMT
Aurelio's gaze drifted and then he walked towards Firo, "Well well well, if it isn't the younger, less attractive brother."
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Post by Firo Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:37:43 GMT
"I've missed you too." Firo replied sarcastically. "Trust me, no-one cares about looks when you're rich."
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:38:31 GMT
"It does save time though. I can explain to a girl that I have money, or I can just say "Hey, let's fuck" and get the same result, because I, well, look like me."
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Post by Firo Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:39:37 GMT
"Then what? Do you take her back to your cardboard box on the side of the street?"
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:43:05 GMT
"I take her back to my beautiful home that I bought with old Italian money."
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Post by Firo Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:48:34 GMT
"So, a box." Firo continued chugging the whiskey.
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Post by Castor Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:50:16 GMT
Castor's hog came to a halt on the opposite side of Firo's building. He stepped off and his form flickered, his dark grey armor forming around him.
"There's only one way to smoke out a rat."
He then hit the building with several intense flame blasts, causing it to quickly catch fire and begin to spread. He hopped on his bike and continued firing on the building as he sped off, before his form flicked back to his human self.
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Post by Firo Maerti on Jul 5, 2014 16:55:26 GMT
"Oh, come on!" Firo threw up his hands in anger. "What an ass!"
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