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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 6, 2014 1:22:04 GMT
"Oh, are you jealous?" he asked, "I just fed on blood, so you know, I have that going for me." He dashed forward.
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Post by Castor Maerti on Jul 7, 2014 16:48:39 GMT
Castor trained his eyes on him, "Don't think me of me as the jealous type. I care not for looks, only my goal.."
He revved up his bike and took off, leaving Aurelio in the dust.
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 7, 2014 16:50:28 GMT
"Whatever," he muttered, speeding off towards the police department.
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Post by Castor Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 18:00:13 GMT
The sounds of a motorcycle could be heard as Castor bounded toward Aurelio, his sword drawn in one hand.
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 18:04:35 GMT
Aurelio stopped and turned around, "Really? We're really doing this?" he muttered.
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Post by Castor Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 18:10:02 GMT
Castor closed in fast, his sword ready to cleave his brother in half by the waist.
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 19:06:26 GMT
"Three...two...one...," he muttered, spinning away and slamming his foot at the front wheel to see if he had timed this right.
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Post by Castor Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 19:12:10 GMT
"Fuck," Castor cursed, flying right out of the seat of his own bike and going headfirst into the pavement.
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 20:13:33 GMT
"I don't have time for you...," Aurelio told him, walking towards him.
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Post by Castor Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 20:33:14 GMT
Castor was badly scratched up, but he was in one piece and would heal soon, especially after he got a little red juice in him.
"Don't act all high and mighty," he coughed, slowly pulling himself up, "You know how boring eternity can get, there needs to be somebody willing to spice things up a bit."
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 20:35:38 GMT
"I'm done here," he told his brother, speeding off again.
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Post by Castor Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 20:55:16 GMT
Castor was completely off the ground by now. He cracked his neck into place before spitting out some teeth.
"That guy is such a buzzkill."
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 21:18:34 GMT
Aurelio arrived at the police department and slipped inside and past the front desk. "Ok, where are you...," he muttered, looking around for a box.
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Post by Castor Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 21:20:31 GMT
"Now where did my ol' brother run off to in such a hurry?"
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Post by Aurelio Maerti on Jul 13, 2014 21:27:22 GMT
Aurelio kept digging around, finally finding a box in evidence. He tucked it under his arm and sped out.
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