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Characters: OU!Uchiha Sasuke [
theloneheir] and OU!Kamui [
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When: Sunday, July 25th
Where: Nesreca streets
Rating: Eh. R for violence and bloodsucking?
Summary: Kamui's hungry, and his first victim just so happens to be someone he really dislikes.
Sasuke couldn't honestly get why he had the urge to go to the library and finish going through the remaining books. Well, technically he still had to go through them, but that wouldn't happen until he learned a little more Russian. He was thorough, after all. When his eyes started to tire, Sasuke decided to call it a day and head back to Itachi's apartment.
Something felt...off to him, though. He didn't like it. However, he didn't want to make it totally obvious how cautious he was. He knew that while he couldn't see, Itachi could take care of himself, and he still had one of his clones with him. Sasuke would wait until he got into the apartment building before picking up the pace, though it didn't really matter with Itachi living on the second floor.
When the building came into sight a few blocks away, Sasuke let out a mental breath. So far, there wasn't even anything to be overly cautious about. So far.
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When: Sunday, July 25th
Where: Nesreca streets
Rating: Eh. R for violence and bloodsucking?
Summary: Kamui's hungry, and his first victim just so happens to be someone he really dislikes.
Sasuke couldn't honestly get why he had the urge to go to the library and finish going through the remaining books. Well, technically he still had to go through them, but that wouldn't happen until he learned a little more Russian. He was thorough, after all. When his eyes started to tire, Sasuke decided to call it a day and head back to Itachi's apartment.
Something felt...off to him, though. He didn't like it. However, he didn't want to make it totally obvious how cautious he was. He knew that while he couldn't see, Itachi could take care of himself, and he still had one of his clones with him. Sasuke would wait until he got into the apartment building before picking up the pace, though it didn't really matter with Itachi living on the second floor.
When the building came into sight a few blocks away, Sasuke let out a mental breath. So far, there wasn't even anything to be overly cautious about. So far.
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He disliked a number of people in this place, either on a near hatred basis or on a simple annoyance scale, although one person did particularly stick out in his mind. That quite one who seemed to love pointing out the obvious and generally making a nosy nuisance out of himself, he had a sickened brother if he recalled correctly from the general network watching he’d done since arriving.
Which led the vampire to his current situation of tailing said bait to a place where he would settle for a short while, he didn’t have the patience or control right now to wait until this one fell into a deep sleep. Hopefully this wouldn’t take too long, if it did he’d simply have to throw caution to the wind and jump into an attack. Kamui shifted in his position on a rooftop, really this stalking nonsense was far more suited to his brother than him, he liked the idea of conflict and he wasn’t going to hesitate if the chance raised its head.
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After standing there for only a moment, Sasuke turned and made his way away from his destination. If he could prevent his brother's unnecessary involvement in his condition, he'd jump on the chance of doing it.
As he walked, he activated his Sharingan just in case it was needed. If you intend to strike, Kamui, you had better do it soon.
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The vampire made his way as quietly as physically possible, silently as the roof rubble would allow, following the other’s steps. It crossed his mind that there were two outcomes rapidly leading away from a ‘peaceful’ ending. If he waited and this one could pinpoint him then he’d be running into something which was prepared for, if he rushed in there could easily be mistakes and he’d end up worse. It didn’t matter if he got injured in the process so long as he gained blood from it, injuries could heal after all.
Wait. Stay.
The vampire picked up a fairly decent sized bit of rubble and threw it into what he hoped would start a chain reaction. It just needed to be a momentary distraction and he’d be down and on this one.
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Not wanting to be caught unarmed, Sasuke quickly discarded his arm guards and tapped his fingers against the seal on his wrist beneath, pulling out his sword in a poof of smoke. Quickly, he ran through the small list of possibilities in his mind.
Joker. This wasn't his style, so it wasn't him. Mello was gone. Naruto and Ino wouldn't touch him. Madara was on his side.
There. Kamui. Should've known, but the question was why, all of a sudden?
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Kamui didn’t waste any time with kicking a few larger pieces of rubble around, a makeshift cover as he went down and moved in closer. He might not have had his Tokyo cloak to mask his movements at close-quarters but instead he held a multitude of rubble and sand reduced from broken and warn stone. A rundown place was so very similar to what he had grown accustomed to in those past four years.
Eyes golden, movements fairly low and sharp, a very animalistic approach to a very animalistic source of food.
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And then Kamui was coming down toward him, causing crimson eyes to narrow. He waited just for a few seconds before leaping out of the way, tossing several chidori senbons at the vampre. It was a bad time to be calculating of one's opponents, but it was better than going in blindly.
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The vampire was going to make sure that he got in close, any injuries which happened would simply happen, he need to keep up in this one’s face so his movements would always be split second and difficult to read. He didn’t particularly care for killing, it was a waste of a body if merely one person was drinking after all, and really he simply needed to keep this one from moving long enough for a feed and escape.
Hands flat, a few lunges forward with the accompanying swipes. Anything to keep guards on the edge for just a moment longer.
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"What's the purpose for this."
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Just keep moving forward, sweep the cloak in front and the swipe from under it or kick out upon moving it. He just need the other to slip up, he could take any injury coming to him. No answer for such a question, if it wasn’t obvious then he wasn’t about to give any clues.
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If he couldn’t land a kick then he’d at least claw the other in the back, be it fleeting or in deep. It was a pity that, having had nothing to feed upon for so long, his strength and speed were decreased from his usual top form. In the back of his mind he wondered if this was all this one could deliver, it would make him an easy repeat target if that were the case.
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A careful tilt of his head before that clicking began again, claws extending to full length on one of his hands with a sound similar to sliding steel. All he needed to do was gain a grip into him, and then it could be a simple drag down and get this over with.
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Sasuke stood there, waiting. He wasn't going to be making a move. Not yet.
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The vampire wasn’t about to strike out quickly this time, this way around it was going to be a matter of letting him move first and then moving off of that.
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So, instead, Sasuke just held out a hand and motioned Kamui to come to him.
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He held his ground; two could play at the waiting game for another to move. The chances were that eventually this one would either grow bored or simply snap and then he’d follow it up.
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He moved, then, but not towards the vampire. He walked over to where he had discarded his sheath and silently sheathed his sword. Once it was placed on his belt, Sasuke gave once last glance at Kamui before finally turning to leave.
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With this one though, the odds were high that such a tactic was already expected. That the whole leaving set of motions was a cover, an act so Kamui would start moving, even though the chances were high he still went for it. This just could end up with him gaining some wider and deeper injuries during the process depending on what the human pulled off.
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Sasuke glanced back behind him, lifting his arm to avoid the nails while he reached back to unsheath his sword once more.
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It wouldn’t be that hard to fiddle with his consciousness if he could reach the neck, generally the best place to attack in order to keep someone from moving around despite the fact that actually eating from that area was less than desirable.
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If only he hadn’t waited so long to do this, the whole matter of needing to attack and feed, would have been an awful lot easier. To say nothing of how quick this would have been.
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He was through with playing this cat and mouse game, claws on both hands now at the ready. At this point he was now aiming to hit this guy into a building and hopefully get him to count out for long enough.
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This was getting tiresome, now was the time to strike out with a large number of attacks in a fast pace. Effectively stress relief for being incredibly bored with this.
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Yeah, Kamui was definitely getting impatient.
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Nevertheless, he kept up the attacking, if he backed up now then it would give this one time enough to regain his footing and grab a chance to attack back. That was something which the vampire simply couldn’t afford to let happen, not at this point in time where he needed to feed as an absolute necessity.
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