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Post by Skidar on Dec 14, 2017 3:01:43 GMT
Alfonse scanned the faces of his troops milling about in their encampment. Everyone was here that wasn't out setting the stage for the following evening. All he needed was two Commandos. He could hear the whirr of an engine incoming and he went back inside his trailer as the guards de-briefed the newcomers. Inside the trailer, Alfonse opened his kit loaded with blades, syringes, and vials to contain human blood. This was the preferred way he chose to extract blood from his victims. Biting was so messy and violent. That behavior was reserved for those who deserved it. He had a growing list in his mind. There was a knock at the door and the sound of muffled grunts and swears of their captives from the other side. Alfonse tested the sharpness of a fresh razor on a sheet of paper and nodded to one of his seconds, Audrey. "Bring them in." he rumbled softly.
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Post by noodlerface on Dec 14, 2017 23:22:03 GMT
Audrey nodded, body taught with anticipation. Thumping her fist against the side of the door in response, she sprang it open to find two of theirs propping up the Commandos. She jerked her head, directing the one guardsman to drag the first Commando into the room. The second she hauled up by the arm, half carrying him into the room to drop him roughly at Alfonse's feet. "Sir," she said, backing up a respectful distance. She was close enough if she needed to step in, eyes trained on the two Commando scum with disgust.
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Post by Skidar on Dec 14, 2017 23:33:48 GMT
Alfonse gave them a once-over and nodded. Badges, key cards, uniforms, and the bodies of Commandos. It was all he needed. He knelt beside them while Audrey and their Muscleheads seconds held the writhing Commandos still while he extracted a few vials of blood and stored them in the mini fridge behind them.
"Drive 'em into the city near the station, Audrey, send a T-Path when they're in place then make yourselves scarce. Its gonna get messy." He swirled one of the vials in his hands and sniffed it.
"Be sure to pack them plenty of heat." he downed the vial and his eyes glowed scarlet, as did the Commando's in front of them, they stopped writhing on the floor and stood up straight.
"That's more like it." Alfonse nodded and downed the second vial with a cough. "Listen, this stuff's got six hours to get you in position, after you send the T-Path I'll take another shot. That'll be enough to bring down the house." he undid their bindings, the Commandos remained frozen at ease before him. "Get going."
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