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 Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 9:29 pm
new york city is the largest city and a favorite hunting ground for the yuatja there are numerous gangs and violent people for them to hunt and also strong humans there are hundreds of places for a yuatja to set up and start his hunt although most will post their ship in the sewers
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 1:16 pm
Ragnorok steps off the ship with Ragath and wrinkles his nose at the horrific smell of the human's 'sewers'. He looks back at the ship as its cloaking device covers the last of it's hull. Ragnorok looks back at Ragath and nods his approval of begining this hunt.
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 6:22 am
Ragnorok grins to himself and uses his preffered mode of communication, signing. I shall beat you to the first kill Ragath. With that Ragnorok runs down the sewers and peeks open a hole and sees its in a dark park at night. "This is good, the humans are at their worst in the dark." Ragnorok thinks and leaps to a tree to activate his cloaking device and to find his prey.
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 2:33 pm
Ragnorok decides to charge at this female walking a dog. He throws a shurikan at her throat and stabs the dog's head. He quickly collects the female's head and stares at the corpse of the dead dog. He shrugs and runs to a police station with his cloaking device activated. He looks around and finds a nearby tree. He jumps to the tree and studies his bearings. He attacks a gang of punks in an alleyway without a single witness. He runs back in the ship when he decides he's bored. He counts his heads and finds out that he has collected 12 heads in one Earth night. He decides to head to the elders when he gets back.
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Posted: Tue Apr 20, 2010 9:16 pm
Blade got out of his Ship and saw a hole to the surface. He activated his cloak and climed up a building to get a view of the city. He thought to him self where to hunt first. Blade notice a small group of mobsters fighting another group of mobsters.
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 2:10 pm
The mobsters were fighting in a building so Blade jump from building to building then jumped in the window. Blade took his wrist blades and stabbed one of the mobsters in the chest and stuck his other blades in the head and removed it with the spine still attached.
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 6:26 pm
Ragnorok lands his ship in the woods and runs through the woods till he hears a noise in a nearby building. He peeks in it and finds a unblood fighting some mobsters. He runs in and finishes the last of the mobsters. Unblood, do not collect these peices of trash. Head north and find the milatary area. There are worthy trophys. I may be scum to our race but I'm not scum to others. By now you should have received a bounty on me. Follow me and you will surely die. Be warned and good luck on your hun unblood. With that, Ragnorok jumps out the window and vanishes into the night.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 11:44 pm
Ragath was circling through the city, he had returned Ragnorok's nod and headed off in the other direction int he sewers, turning on his cloaking device once he had exited a through a drain. He was slower than most young bloods int he hunt, taking in the sights and sounds of the city. Seeing what types of prey were available in this area before going after any one group. Ragath observed the death which Ragnorok caused, seemingly senseless in it's savagery in Ragath's opinion, the woman had posed no threat and though the punks were well armed they were not worthy of even notice to Ragath.
The police forces now... there were some fine warriors amongst them, wearing black armor and well armed these males and a few females were worth of a hunt. The military structures to the north also had some promising candidates for hunting, but Ragath wasn't sure where to begin. Either group would be a challenge, but the police seemed the easier to draw out which made the young blood with to ignore them. Ragath turned his attention to he north... Yes he would start there....
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 12:33 am
Ragath spent the next few days observing the military base, Looking for likely targets to build into a truly perfect hunt. The pattern of human hunts always seemed to run the same. Find a strong human, get his or her attention with a death which ties to them in some way, then let them follow your killings until you could pounce on one or more of the target's close allies.
Once you had done this enough it would send the target over the edge and into a new realm of savagery and ferocity giving a trophy worth putting on the wall.
Ragath had selected a target, a leader of skilled warriors who had much experience in combat and was fiercely loyal to his men. The human was darker skinned but not the darkest Ragath had seen, with black hair and eyes. He commanded a dozen men and women who all looked to him for guidance... Perfect The hunter purred to himself in anticipation as the unit got into a flying machine and took off for a training exercise of some kind. "
Soon, Patrick Emerson, soon we shall test each other."
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