This is a private RP between me, FlyingPandas, and @crazyredfire and how our characters meet.
Roleplay
Tell stories and roleplay in the world of Flight Rising.
TOPIC | First Meeting (Private)
Setting: Hospital
Time: Evening
Muraki walked out of one of his patients room only to hear his beeper go off. With a soft, annoyed sigh he reached into his pocket to fish out the device to see where he was needed next.
"Room 207," he murmured turning to his left.
Getting to the room he pulled the patient information sheet out of the file, which was clipped to the door frame. His silver eyes scanned over the detailed paper work. A chuckle escaped his thin lips.
"This women must be insane," His voice monotone and soft, "she jumped out a 3 story window with the attempt to land on her feet."
Without knocking he slowly opened the door, "Miss. D'Angelo? I am your doctor, Dr.Kaz. I will be treating you for the injuries you sustained while doing whatever it is you were doing." His voice still soft and had a monotone quality to it.
Time: Evening
Muraki walked out of one of his patients room only to hear his beeper go off. With a soft, annoyed sigh he reached into his pocket to fish out the device to see where he was needed next.
"Room 207," he murmured turning to his left.
Getting to the room he pulled the patient information sheet out of the file, which was clipped to the door frame. His silver eyes scanned over the detailed paper work. A chuckle escaped his thin lips.
"This women must be insane," His voice monotone and soft, "she jumped out a 3 story window with the attempt to land on her feet."
Without knocking he slowly opened the door, "Miss. D'Angelo? I am your doctor, Dr.Kaz. I will be treating you for the injuries you sustained while doing whatever it is you were doing." His voice still soft and had a monotone quality to it.
Setting: Hospital
Time: Evening
Muraki walked out of one of his patients room only to hear his beeper go off. With a soft, annoyed sigh he reached into his pocket to fish out the device to see where he was needed next.
"Room 207," he murmured turning to his left.
Getting to the room he pulled the patient information sheet out of the file, which was clipped to the door frame. His silver eyes scanned over the detailed paper work. A chuckle escaped his thin lips.
"This women must be insane," His voice monotone and soft, "she jumped out a 3 story window with the attempt to land on her feet."
Without knocking he slowly opened the door, "Miss. D'Angelo? I am your doctor, Dr.Kaz. I will be treating you for the injuries you sustained while doing whatever it is you were doing." His voice still soft and had a monotone quality to it.
Time: Evening
Muraki walked out of one of his patients room only to hear his beeper go off. With a soft, annoyed sigh he reached into his pocket to fish out the device to see where he was needed next.
"Room 207," he murmured turning to his left.
Getting to the room he pulled the patient information sheet out of the file, which was clipped to the door frame. His silver eyes scanned over the detailed paper work. A chuckle escaped his thin lips.
"This women must be insane," His voice monotone and soft, "she jumped out a 3 story window with the attempt to land on her feet."
Without knocking he slowly opened the door, "Miss. D'Angelo? I am your doctor, Dr.Kaz. I will be treating you for the injuries you sustained while doing whatever it is you were doing." His voice still soft and had a monotone quality to it.
((This wonderful art was created by Genisc on Deviantart! http://genisc.deviantart.com/art/Girl-139182960 ))
D**MIT!!!
Was the last coherent thought that ran through Seraphina D'Angelo's mind the moment she realized she would have to make the jump through the three story window. It had been a routine job up until the mark's stupid security chief decided to play chicken with her modified/high-jacked security system! She had wired the STERENCO security system from the mainframe hardboard to ignore her presence anywhere in the building. This was perfect for her. She could take out the mark with no one being the wiser as to who had done the job. She even programmed the system to self-destruct itself virtually afterwards so there would be no way for any of the Fed's second rate hackers to trace the corruption back to her.
Everything had gone without a hitch. It was perfect and she had the perfect exit point already arranged and mapped out... UNTIL THAT IDIOT GOT ZAPPED BY THE MAINFRAME CIRCUIT GENERATOR!!!
It hadn't even been her fault. She had just secured the harness that would allow her to clip onto the elevator's tow cable so she could climb to the roof, jump across to the adjacent roof, and get to her bike. (Her bike has special modifications so yes, it would have gotten her away from the scene from the top of a building rooftop three stories up. Don't ask how, you don't want to know...)
The minute the blaring alarms sounded through the building she growled menacingly to herself. The elevator below her immediately started charging up towards her like it was possessed. She cursed loudly and made the jump from the cable to the open steel doors onto the hallway of the empty floor just before the elevator crushed her.
She rolled as she hit the floor in somersault fashion to absorb the impact of her jump. She had already surmised what had happened to make the alarms sound like they were doing by the time she recovered and vaulted to her feet. She knew the STERENCO system very well. (It was one of the most high-tech security systems money could buy and many marks used it.) She also knew that if she didn't vacate the premises IMMEDIATELY that she's be blown to bits in a sky high explosion.
Hence, her leap through the three story building window.
The next thing she knew she was waking up in a white room in a strange bed with momentary no memory of what had happened. Her body healed fast however, being part vampire as she was, and she remembered everything an instant later.
"S**t!" she growled as she tried to get up only to have shooting pain slice up her legs. She glanced down at them and grimaced. Yep. Broken. It was nothing less than she had expected would happen. A fall like the one she'd taken would kill a normal person most of the time. She'd heal quickly but it still hurt...
At that moment the door to her room opened and a tall, broad-shouldered, silver-haired man walked in saying something about being a doctor and her injures. She didn't really pay attention to what he was saying but her violet eyes flashed to his silvery ones and narrowed in suspicion. She could tell what side he was on in an instant. Sure he might be a doctor but Seraphina knew evil when it stared her in the face (because of course she sees it every time that she looks in the mirror).
"Come near me and I'll kill you," Seraphina finally replied in a cheerful voice with a pleasant smile on her face as if she had just smelled fresh picked daisies.
((@FlyingPandas omg whew... that was long but you know how S likes to make an entrance. Haha this was just an intro. Next posts won't be this long ^_^))
((This wonderful art was created by Genisc on Deviantart! http://genisc.deviantart.com/art/Girl-139182960 ))
D**MIT!!!
Was the last coherent thought that ran through Seraphina D'Angelo's mind the moment she realized she would have to make the jump through the three story window. It had been a routine job up until the mark's stupid security chief decided to play chicken with her modified/high-jacked security system! She had wired the STERENCO security system from the mainframe hardboard to ignore her presence anywhere in the building. This was perfect for her. She could take out the mark with no one being the wiser as to who had done the job. She even programmed the system to self-destruct itself virtually afterwards so there would be no way for any of the Fed's second rate hackers to trace the corruption back to her.
Everything had gone without a hitch. It was perfect and she had the perfect exit point already arranged and mapped out... UNTIL THAT IDIOT GOT ZAPPED BY THE MAINFRAME CIRCUIT GENERATOR!!!
It hadn't even been her fault. She had just secured the harness that would allow her to clip onto the elevator's tow cable so she could climb to the roof, jump across to the adjacent roof, and get to her bike. (Her bike has special modifications so yes, it would have gotten her away from the scene from the top of a building rooftop three stories up. Don't ask how, you don't want to know...)
The minute the blaring alarms sounded through the building she growled menacingly to herself. The elevator below her immediately started charging up towards her like it was possessed. She cursed loudly and made the jump from the cable to the open steel doors onto the hallway of the empty floor just before the elevator crushed her.
She rolled as she hit the floor in somersault fashion to absorb the impact of her jump. She had already surmised what had happened to make the alarms sound like they were doing by the time she recovered and vaulted to her feet. She knew the STERENCO system very well. (It was one of the most high-tech security systems money could buy and many marks used it.) She also knew that if she didn't vacate the premises IMMEDIATELY that she's be blown to bits in a sky high explosion.
Hence, her leap through the three story building window.
The next thing she knew she was waking up in a white room in a strange bed with momentary no memory of what had happened. Her body healed fast however, being part vampire as she was, and she remembered everything an instant later.
"S**t!" she growled as she tried to get up only to have shooting pain slice up her legs. She glanced down at them and grimaced. Yep. Broken. It was nothing less than she had expected would happen. A fall like the one she'd taken would kill a normal person most of the time. She'd heal quickly but it still hurt...
At that moment the door to her room opened and a tall, broad-shouldered, silver-haired man walked in saying something about being a doctor and her injures. She didn't really pay attention to what he was saying but her violet eyes flashed to his silvery ones and narrowed in suspicion. She could tell what side he was on in an instant. Sure he might be a doctor but Seraphina knew evil when it stared her in the face (because of course she sees it every time that she looks in the mirror).
"Come near me and I'll kill you," Seraphina finally replied in a cheerful voice with a pleasant smile on her face as if she had just smelled fresh picked daisies.
((@FlyingPandas omg whew... that was long but you know how S likes to make an entrance. Haha this was just an intro. Next posts won't be this long ^_^))
Giving the women in the bed a thin, almost nonexistent smile Muraki teased, “Now, how would you do that my dear? You are wanted by the police and because of that are strapped down.”
He gracefully walked over to her and gently tapped on the band trapping her right wrist that mirrored the left. It gave her some room to move and sit up but essentially kept her locked to the bed. He then glanced over her supposed broken body.
“The records given to me must be wrong, your wounds are not as, how do I put it, grotesque,” His strange silver eyes piercing hers hinting that he knew more than he should.
(OOC: Sorry that took so long and it's so short @crazyredfire I had literally a million things come up thanks to school)
He gracefully walked over to her and gently tapped on the band trapping her right wrist that mirrored the left. It gave her some room to move and sit up but essentially kept her locked to the bed. He then glanced over her supposed broken body.
“The records given to me must be wrong, your wounds are not as, how do I put it, grotesque,” His strange silver eyes piercing hers hinting that he knew more than he should.
(OOC: Sorry that took so long and it's so short @crazyredfire I had literally a million things come up thanks to school)
Giving the women in the bed a thin, almost nonexistent smile Muraki teased, “Now, how would you do that my dear? You are wanted by the police and because of that are strapped down.”
He gracefully walked over to her and gently tapped on the band trapping her right wrist that mirrored the left. It gave her some room to move and sit up but essentially kept her locked to the bed. He then glanced over her supposed broken body.
“The records given to me must be wrong, your wounds are not as, how do I put it, grotesque,” His strange silver eyes piercing hers hinting that he knew more than he should.
(OOC: Sorry that took so long and it's so short @crazyredfire I had literally a million things come up thanks to school)
He gracefully walked over to her and gently tapped on the band trapping her right wrist that mirrored the left. It gave her some room to move and sit up but essentially kept her locked to the bed. He then glanced over her supposed broken body.
“The records given to me must be wrong, your wounds are not as, how do I put it, grotesque,” His strange silver eyes piercing hers hinting that he knew more than he should.
(OOC: Sorry that took so long and it's so short @crazyredfire I had literally a million things come up thanks to school)
Seraphina glanced down at her manacled wrists that "securely" strapped her down. She'd hardly noticed them. You think these will hold me? She thought scathingly while eyeing him as he came closer and tapped the bands. The slight mocking smile she sensed in him at her apparently secure bindings really irked her. She didn't say anything however but kept her face in a smooth mask with a dark little smile. Inside, she was coiled like a snaked backed into a corner.
He knew something. The flashing silver in eyes confirmed it and her violet eyes hardened slightly. Its a shame really..., she thought suddenly. He was quite beautiful; tall, lean and all silvery white. He was like ice to her fiery appearance with her blazing violet eyes and fiery hair.
BUT he seemed to know a lot and she intended to find out how much.
Her legs weren't healed completely and it was going to hurt but she didn't care. She had to find out if he was a threat to her or not. In a burst of strength and speed no normal human could match, she snapped the leather bands like tinsel and leaped with the grace of a panther at him tackling him to the ground. He was taller than her but with the skills of an acrobat she maneuvered herself in the air as they were falling so that she landed squarely on top of him. Waves of fiery pain shot up her thighs as her knees landed on either side of his waist and her hands secured his arms to the floor with vice-like strength. She wasn't known as the "Angel of Fire" for backing down or being subtle. She was very direct. ("Angel of Fire" is the name circulated among hit-men and assassins. Its like her code name but she didn't choose it. It arose from her growing reputation as a contract killer.) She let out a low hiss of pain that sound very vampiric.
If someone walked into the room at that moment they would appear to be a very compromising position with her basically straddling him. She didn't care about that; in her opinion, there were much more compromising positions then this one. The thought actually made her grin (he was a sexy one, he was...)
She leaned forward so their faces were inches apart and whispered in a soft voice that was both threatening and seductive. "What do you know, Dr. Silver Eyes?" On top of him as she was she sensed unordinary power in him. Dark power. Magic power...
((@FlyingPandas If you remember S doesn't like magic... but oh gosh this post was crazy, that's all there is to it! If M wants to throw her off or wrestle with her or whatever he wants to do then that's fine. She's really being a brat and she's enjoying herself for more than one reason... -_- just remember (and I know he's stronger than her) that she has vampiric strength and she's never come across a human man who's been stronger than her before. She'll be really surprised by it. ))
He knew something. The flashing silver in eyes confirmed it and her violet eyes hardened slightly. Its a shame really..., she thought suddenly. He was quite beautiful; tall, lean and all silvery white. He was like ice to her fiery appearance with her blazing violet eyes and fiery hair.
BUT he seemed to know a lot and she intended to find out how much.
Her legs weren't healed completely and it was going to hurt but she didn't care. She had to find out if he was a threat to her or not. In a burst of strength and speed no normal human could match, she snapped the leather bands like tinsel and leaped with the grace of a panther at him tackling him to the ground. He was taller than her but with the skills of an acrobat she maneuvered herself in the air as they were falling so that she landed squarely on top of him. Waves of fiery pain shot up her thighs as her knees landed on either side of his waist and her hands secured his arms to the floor with vice-like strength. She wasn't known as the "Angel of Fire" for backing down or being subtle. She was very direct. ("Angel of Fire" is the name circulated among hit-men and assassins. Its like her code name but she didn't choose it. It arose from her growing reputation as a contract killer.) She let out a low hiss of pain that sound very vampiric.
If someone walked into the room at that moment they would appear to be a very compromising position with her basically straddling him. She didn't care about that; in her opinion, there were much more compromising positions then this one. The thought actually made her grin (he was a sexy one, he was...)
She leaned forward so their faces were inches apart and whispered in a soft voice that was both threatening and seductive. "What do you know, Dr. Silver Eyes?" On top of him as she was she sensed unordinary power in him. Dark power. Magic power...
((@FlyingPandas If you remember S doesn't like magic... but oh gosh this post was crazy, that's all there is to it! If M wants to throw her off or wrestle with her or whatever he wants to do then that's fine. She's really being a brat and she's enjoying herself for more than one reason... -_- just remember (and I know he's stronger than her) that she has vampiric strength and she's never come across a human man who's been stronger than her before. She'll be really surprised by it. ))
Seraphina glanced down at her manacled wrists that "securely" strapped her down. She'd hardly noticed them. You think these will hold me? She thought scathingly while eyeing him as he came closer and tapped the bands. The slight mocking smile she sensed in him at her apparently secure bindings really irked her. She didn't say anything however but kept her face in a smooth mask with a dark little smile. Inside, she was coiled like a snaked backed into a corner.
He knew something. The flashing silver in eyes confirmed it and her violet eyes hardened slightly. Its a shame really..., she thought suddenly. He was quite beautiful; tall, lean and all silvery white. He was like ice to her fiery appearance with her blazing violet eyes and fiery hair.
BUT he seemed to know a lot and she intended to find out how much.
Her legs weren't healed completely and it was going to hurt but she didn't care. She had to find out if he was a threat to her or not. In a burst of strength and speed no normal human could match, she snapped the leather bands like tinsel and leaped with the grace of a panther at him tackling him to the ground. He was taller than her but with the skills of an acrobat she maneuvered herself in the air as they were falling so that she landed squarely on top of him. Waves of fiery pain shot up her thighs as her knees landed on either side of his waist and her hands secured his arms to the floor with vice-like strength. She wasn't known as the "Angel of Fire" for backing down or being subtle. She was very direct. ("Angel of Fire" is the name circulated among hit-men and assassins. Its like her code name but she didn't choose it. It arose from her growing reputation as a contract killer.) She let out a low hiss of pain that sound very vampiric.
If someone walked into the room at that moment they would appear to be a very compromising position with her basically straddling him. She didn't care about that; in her opinion, there were much more compromising positions then this one. The thought actually made her grin (he was a sexy one, he was...)
She leaned forward so their faces were inches apart and whispered in a soft voice that was both threatening and seductive. "What do you know, Dr. Silver Eyes?" On top of him as she was she sensed unordinary power in him. Dark power. Magic power...
((@FlyingPandas If you remember S doesn't like magic... but oh gosh this post was crazy, that's all there is to it! If M wants to throw her off or wrestle with her or whatever he wants to do then that's fine. She's really being a brat and she's enjoying herself for more than one reason... -_- just remember (and I know he's stronger than her) that she has vampiric strength and she's never come across a human man who's been stronger than her before. She'll be really surprised by it. ))
He knew something. The flashing silver in eyes confirmed it and her violet eyes hardened slightly. Its a shame really..., she thought suddenly. He was quite beautiful; tall, lean and all silvery white. He was like ice to her fiery appearance with her blazing violet eyes and fiery hair.
BUT he seemed to know a lot and she intended to find out how much.
Her legs weren't healed completely and it was going to hurt but she didn't care. She had to find out if he was a threat to her or not. In a burst of strength and speed no normal human could match, she snapped the leather bands like tinsel and leaped with the grace of a panther at him tackling him to the ground. He was taller than her but with the skills of an acrobat she maneuvered herself in the air as they were falling so that she landed squarely on top of him. Waves of fiery pain shot up her thighs as her knees landed on either side of his waist and her hands secured his arms to the floor with vice-like strength. She wasn't known as the "Angel of Fire" for backing down or being subtle. She was very direct. ("Angel of Fire" is the name circulated among hit-men and assassins. Its like her code name but she didn't choose it. It arose from her growing reputation as a contract killer.) She let out a low hiss of pain that sound very vampiric.
If someone walked into the room at that moment they would appear to be a very compromising position with her basically straddling him. She didn't care about that; in her opinion, there were much more compromising positions then this one. The thought actually made her grin (he was a sexy one, he was...)
She leaned forward so their faces were inches apart and whispered in a soft voice that was both threatening and seductive. "What do you know, Dr. Silver Eyes?" On top of him as she was she sensed unordinary power in him. Dark power. Magic power...
((@FlyingPandas If you remember S doesn't like magic... but oh gosh this post was crazy, that's all there is to it! If M wants to throw her off or wrestle with her or whatever he wants to do then that's fine. She's really being a brat and she's enjoying herself for more than one reason... -_- just remember (and I know he's stronger than her) that she has vampiric strength and she's never come across a human man who's been stronger than her before. She'll be really surprised by it. ))