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Post by Sue Mett on Aug 13, 2009 22:57:37 GMT -5
Time stood still for the ancient Egyptian vampire, or at least it seemed to stand still since her sense of time had become so elongated. She made her way into the club and immediately moved over to the bar, ordering an O positive and popping off the top to allow the smoke from the heat rise. Delicious, but not as delicious as the real deal but good enough for now. After taking a long sip, for women only sip, they don't gulp, Sekhmet turned to the crowd, staring down some lovely lifelines.
One of them took interest in her and began to approach, but Sekhmet did not feel like he was up to the chase, so she flashed him her eyes and spoke up. "Young one, you want someone else," she said, staring straight into his eyes.
"I want someone else," he agreed, reeled in.
"You're turning around now."
"I'm turning around...now" he said as he turned and walked away. It was true, Sue was a particularly picky drinker and this one did not fit her desires, she needed someone that intrigued her.
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Post by Ahmose on Aug 13, 2009 23:23:21 GMT -5
Ahmose was walking into the local Functioning Hangout 'Fangtasia' a vampire bar in Shreveport. He came here to meet his precious Sasha. Though he loved Vampire Bars, this one seemed to reserved.
That was when he spotted Sue. His maker. What was she doing here?he thought. He decided to find out while he was waiting for his Strange One. Sue, how nice to see you again." he said looking at how beautiful she was. But she was not Sasha. She didn't have any delicious tasting blood and he had no control over her. She had the control over him. Something Ahmose never liked. One of the reasons he wanted a human. He could overpower any human.
OOC:[/b] Sue,What name would you want Ahmose to call you by??
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Post by Sasha Day on Aug 15, 2009 0:18:57 GMT -5
Sasha walked in with her usual swagger, only this time there was a slight skip in her step. She was wearing a black tight Armani dress with a red coral necklace. She eyed the crowd, blood thirsty vampires and humans waiting to be bitten. That's when she saw Ahmose sitting at the Bar with a vampire Sasha didn't know.
She walked over to Ahmose and laid one of her arms around his shoulder. "Well Hello there!" She said biting her lip. She turned her attention to the other vampire. Ahmose wasn't one to keep friends, at least not for very long. "I don't think I've ever had the pleasure." She said with a sweet confidence "Sasha Day" She extended her hand to the vampire.
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Post by Sue Mett on Aug 15, 2009 14:54:50 GMT -5
The sound of a familiar voice caressed Sue's ears and brought a smile to her face, well, more of a smirk. It was Ahmose, one of her glorious creations and he happened to stumble in on the bar she had made her home in for the past week. It was an odd coincidence that she had run into Jack not that long ago and now she sat in front of Ahmose, another of her oldest creations. Although Ahmose had the pleasure of being changed in her home country of Egypt and the two had their share of fun throughout the desert lands, dancing up and down the Nile by instilling fear in Egyptians' minds. "Oh my," she sort of gasped, taking in every inch of him as if she had just came across an old 1st Place Trophy that had been locked up in the attic for years. "Ahmose, my darling, it is quite a lovely surprise to run across you again," she purred in the way she spoke to all of her offspring.
At this human that approached, Sekhmet's expression changed to that of pride to curiosity, who was this? "I see you have a cute pet," she cooed, it was not meant as an insult, but Sue had always found humans to be nothing more than pets. "No, I don't think you ever have," she replied, staring down at the hand as if it were an insult. Her eyes glided back up to this Sasha's face and a small yet amused smile skittered across her lips. "My dear, we vampires are hardly those to shake hands," she said, keeping her hands to herself without so much as a flinch to return Sasha's offer with her own hand.
"I am sure your vampire, Ahmose, can inform you of who I am," she nodded to Ahmose, ordering another TruBlood for Ahmose and sliding it over to him. She was hardly the one to do much for another vampire so getting him the drink was a long enough stretch, she would not bother to open the bottle for him.
((Usually those that she enjoys company around call her Sekhmet: Jack, Pam, and Ahmose so far))
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Post by Sasha Day on Aug 15, 2009 15:05:57 GMT -5
Sasha smiled as she was more than apt to recognize a vampire's compliment after being around them for so long. "Thank you" she said laughing. She pulled back her hand. Sasha felt childish all of a sudden. She gave Sue a confused look and then glanced at Ahmose. "Well Ahmose....? How do you know this... beautiful woman?" Sasha meant it, Sue was beautiful.
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Post by Ahmose on Aug 15, 2009 15:19:50 GMT -5
"I would say the same thing," Ahmose said to the vampire in front of him. Sekhmet was his maker and it was a strange and semi-pleasant coincidence. But he wanted Sasha and only Sasha at this moment, but with Sekhmet here he won't be able to get what he wanted. Sekhmet like humans as pets, which is what Sasha is to him. But he has to keep is facade going on or he won't get none of her delicious blood.
"Hello my Strange Pretty," he said to his lovely Sasha. "Yes, it is" he said to Sekhmet. He gave Sasha a look that said don't complain. "Sasha, put your hand down." Ahmose was very urgent to leave Sekhmet now. He could feel Sasha's pulse and smell her blood flowing through her.
"Sasha.....Sue," he said with little enthusasim. He never was one for introductions. Either you knew them or you did it yourself. But this was Sekhmet and he had to do what she asked because she could kill him in a heartbeat. "Sue.....Sasha." Ahmose took the bottle of blood and opened it. He was surprised Sekhmet went this far to get him it. "Thank you Sekhmet and it is a long story Sasha," he said courtly.
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Post by Sue Mett on Aug 15, 2009 15:36:22 GMT -5
"Ahmose, don't be rude to your pet," she scolded slightly, with a slight air of humor. The compliment was well taken, but Sekhmet had become accustomed to that very word: beautiful. Of course, she enjoyed when people complimented her, but she had rarely run into a compliment such as 'your delicious companion' or your 'stunning lady' or such, it was always beautiful. Even the seventies' rendition of beautiful as 'groovy' was a lovely break from the usual. "I apologize for his blunt attitude, I have taught him better than that," she frowned with a mocking face, just one of her amusement games.
"My modern name is Sue, yes, but my loyals, such as your Ahmose refer to me as Sekhmet," she rather much enjoyed acting like this around her creation, who did not seem that thrilled to run into her. It was not like she was in love with Ahmose, she just had not seen him in so long and wanted him to at least act like she was worth his time. Hell, there was no way he could escape her though.
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Post by Sasha Day on Aug 15, 2009 15:44:25 GMT -5
Sasha was enjoying Ahmose's desire. She cocked her neck sexually and teased him by stroking her neck. She reached into her purse and reapplied her blood orange perfume. Only to her neck and her wrists.
She could sense Ahmose's urgent want to leave and that only made Sasha more curious, and strangely.. a little jealous. She smirked at Ahmose. "I have time" she said with a fake innocence. She glanced over at Sue. "That bloodsucker could never give him what I can" she thought to reassure herself. She looked over to Sue. "You're his maker then."She said with a cool tone. "Ahmose hasn't told me much about you. So how did you come to settle here in Shreveport?" She asked curiously.
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Post by Ahmose on Aug 15, 2009 16:02:09 GMT -5
"Sorry my Sasha and Sekhmet you did teach me better." he glared at Sekhmet. "Sorry for being rude but I am thirsty and I didn't come for Synthetic Blood" he looked at his bottle before taking a sip to calm his hunger. He still longed for the deliciousness inside Sasha. "My Strange Pretty stop tempting me." he said casually. "If you two can excuse me for a minute I need to see something at the bar."
Ahmose had to get away before he gave something away to Sasha that he didn't want to. And he couldn't help notice Sasha's nervousness on who he wanted. Then he looked at Sasha, he was still so thirsty. "B negative please." He sat down in front of the bartender. "I had a request sent in about a Sasha Day. Cancel It." Then he sat there while he finished his bottle of Tru Blood and ordered another.
OOC: Sue I was thinking you can tell Sasha about the whole glamoring thing while Ahmose is at the bar.[/b]
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Post by Sue Mett on Aug 15, 2009 16:30:42 GMT -5
"He hasn't?" Sue made an attempt to sound offended, but this did not go over very well coming from a vampire. "Yes, I am his maker, but do not act as though you understand what that means. I found him back in Egypt, you vampire is quite the thirsty one," she commented, taking a sip of her Synthetic Blood. Sekhmet had a knack for changing those who had a bloodlust. Dearest Jack just went on insane killing sprees and it was absolutely delightful to watch while Ahmose's hunger constantly triumphed over his manners. When he abruptly left, it was apparent that he was getting too thirsty and agitated at Sue for keeping him from his dinner. No matter, it was his problem, not her's.
"I am surprised you let him feed often from you, Ahmose is not one for this cheap stuff, he prefers his blood fresh and real," she said, rotating the bottle as if it were on display. "Hardly anyone's up for him, unless they have been glamored, of course, but I hope you have broken that cycle of his," she said, looking deep into Sasha's eyes. Sue was not going to glamor her, but she wondered whether Sasha enjoyed being glamored. "Oh no, I beg your pardon, I spoke too soon, I see the twinkle in your eyes. Well, they say it is less painful," she smiled, pinpointing exactly what she needed to pinpoint: Ahmose had not changed much during their separation.
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Post by Sasha Day on Aug 15, 2009 19:02:42 GMT -5
Sasha was caught completely off guard. "What?" She said innocently. "No, Ahmose promised he'd never glamor me..." She said convinced... or was she.. She blacked out the other night... and when she woke up she began remembering things about her relationship that she never had before. Anger began raging in sasha's veins causing her pulse to rise. She looked into Sekhmet's eyes.
"How can you tell?" She said now resigned to the fact that he did it. She knew her life had gotten too good. Whenever something good happens, something is secretly wrong.
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Post by Sue Mett on Aug 15, 2009 20:18:28 GMT -5
Sekhmet merely stood back and watched as Sasha began to realize what was going on. It was a lucky guess, but of course, Ahmose could glamor her to make sure she did not remember that she did...remember. "Oh my sweet, you mustn't get upset, I'm sure he did not glamor you, I am only used to him doing so," she nodded. Honestly, it was sort of a guess and her face surely made it true.
She looked up again, asking how Sekhmet was able to tell. "I can't, not technically. However, I know you man, I know him quite well, after all, I made him what he is. He is good at glamoring and I know he would do so for someone as pretty and delicate as you," she said, shrugging her shoulders a little. "Although it does not appear that you doubt it, either."
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Post by Ahmose on Aug 15, 2009 20:53:09 GMT -5
Ahmose saw his pretty lady get all mad and upset. He shouldn't of left her alone with Sekhmet. He should of left when he saw Sasha coming over. He got up and walked over to his pretty lady. "My Strange One. What is the matter?" he touched her face with the tips of his fingers. "What did you do?" he glared at Sekhmet. He kissed the side of Sasha's neck and wispered in her ear,"My sweet darling, please tell me what is the matter."
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Post by Sasha Day on Aug 16, 2009 15:05:25 GMT -5
Sasha lifted Ahmose's chin as if to kiss him and then slapped him across the face. She said while his haid was down "If you follow me, God help me I swear i'll drive a steak through your heart. Or try so hard you'll have to drive a steak through mine." She began to walk away. She refused to look at him and let him glamor her again. She couldn't believe him. How could he treat her like that. The one thing she asked him not to do.. and he did it. She stormed out of Fangtasia angrier than she had been in a long time. She refused to be treated like that. like a piece of meat.
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Post by Ahmose on Aug 16, 2009 15:10:29 GMT -5
Ahmose looked at Sasha like she was crazy. What did he do to deserve that. He sure couldn't remember. What the hell did Sekhmet tell her. He glared at Sekhmet"Thank you. I actually liked the taste of that one," he sneared. He turned towards the dance floor. Now what was he gonna drink. He could go after her and make her believe him. "What did you tell her anyway?" he asked. He wanted to know this so maybe he could do something about it.
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