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Hazard
Guest
Original poster
D rode his horse at a steady pace down a grassy hill, his cloak billowing in the sharp gusts of wind that constantly blew through the area. As he rode, D scanned the area calculatively, searching for any sign of his target. D had been hired to hunt down, and kill a rougue werewolf in this hilly area near a small village, because of the beasts continuous torment of the citizens. When D is hired to kill something, it's usually a sealed deal, so the werewolf should have died that night. However, due to a bit of interference, the werewolf will get to live, at least a little bit longer.
As soon as D set his sights on his target, and began to gallop towards it at high speeds, unsheathing the sword on his back, in preparation for a clash with the beast. However, just as the charging werewolf and the vampire hunter collided, D dissappeared in a flash of light, horse and all. A moment later, D found himself in a massive collisium, constructed of a strange white stone-like material. D scanned the new surroundings cautiously, tightening the grip on his sword.
After a moment, D noticed the tall, thin, expensively dressed man, standing a few yards away, giving him a curious look. D brandished his sword at the man and gave him a cold glare. "Where am I? Where you the one who dragged me here?" He asked flatly. The tall man chuckled and raised his hand. "Please, do calm down, mister vampire hunter. I was indeed the one who bought you here, but I do not intend to harm you. Please, just calm down and wait for a few minutes more. I will explain everything as soon as the other guests arrive." He assured him.
D didnt relax or lower his guard. If anything, he seemed even more apprehensive of the strange man, with skin the color of midnight. "Other guests? So your a kidnapper?" He said, more than asked. The man chuckled once more and shook his head. "Not at all, my friend. Please, have a drink, relax, and wait for the others to arrive. They should be here in...67.24 seconds." He said, before snapping his fingers.
As soon as he did this, a flash of light (similar to the one that followed D's teleportation) blinded D, and in its place, appeared a table, with a punch bowl of blood, and a wine glass sitting next to it. D, however, seemed unfazed by the spectacle. The tall, black skinned man, smiled at this and rubbed his chin in intruige. "So...the stories are true, then...you truly are immune to the affects of reality warping and space manipulation...if you had been most anyone else, you would have found yourself in a bib, wearing a suit, sitting in a throne. But your not most people, are you, mister vampire hunter? Hmhm..." Said the tall, strange man.
D glared coldly at the man and opened his mouth to speak, but just before he could say anything, another flash of light blinded D, and he was joined by more "guests".
(You guys can make up your owns enarios of what your character was doing just before they get teleported. Sorry, I'm feeling lazy, lol. Enjoy!)
As soon as D set his sights on his target, and began to gallop towards it at high speeds, unsheathing the sword on his back, in preparation for a clash with the beast. However, just as the charging werewolf and the vampire hunter collided, D dissappeared in a flash of light, horse and all. A moment later, D found himself in a massive collisium, constructed of a strange white stone-like material. D scanned the new surroundings cautiously, tightening the grip on his sword.
After a moment, D noticed the tall, thin, expensively dressed man, standing a few yards away, giving him a curious look. D brandished his sword at the man and gave him a cold glare. "Where am I? Where you the one who dragged me here?" He asked flatly. The tall man chuckled and raised his hand. "Please, do calm down, mister vampire hunter. I was indeed the one who bought you here, but I do not intend to harm you. Please, just calm down and wait for a few minutes more. I will explain everything as soon as the other guests arrive." He assured him.
D didnt relax or lower his guard. If anything, he seemed even more apprehensive of the strange man, with skin the color of midnight. "Other guests? So your a kidnapper?" He said, more than asked. The man chuckled once more and shook his head. "Not at all, my friend. Please, have a drink, relax, and wait for the others to arrive. They should be here in...67.24 seconds." He said, before snapping his fingers.
As soon as he did this, a flash of light (similar to the one that followed D's teleportation) blinded D, and in its place, appeared a table, with a punch bowl of blood, and a wine glass sitting next to it. D, however, seemed unfazed by the spectacle. The tall, black skinned man, smiled at this and rubbed his chin in intruige. "So...the stories are true, then...you truly are immune to the affects of reality warping and space manipulation...if you had been most anyone else, you would have found yourself in a bib, wearing a suit, sitting in a throne. But your not most people, are you, mister vampire hunter? Hmhm..." Said the tall, strange man.
D glared coldly at the man and opened his mouth to speak, but just before he could say anything, another flash of light blinded D, and he was joined by more "guests".
(You guys can make up your owns enarios of what your character was doing just before they get teleported. Sorry, I'm feeling lazy, lol. Enjoy!)