WARNING: Rated R for Violence, Gore

[lamortdeshommes]

[Isabella sighs as she lounges in Sergei's. Her glass has been sitting there for nearly an hour now, but she hasn't been paying attention to it. She is absolutely miserable by the looks of it. Perhaps someone should come try to cheer her up

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this is the post that gets to piss off Isabella yay

[hadalotofsugar]

[King just happens to be in Sergei's to pick up some alcohol - he's been hoarding a stash just on the off chance this place goes the way of the buffet - and pauses when he sees Isabella.]

You okay?

/death toll

[lamortdeshommes]

[Isabella looks up for a moment, before looking back down at her hands.]

Not really, but it is fine. Just lamenting, I guess.

he gets to die first yay

[hadalotofsugar]

[King raises an eyebrow. He recognizes her voice, but considering she hadn't actually threatened him.]

Lamenting what? Did you lose someone? [A lot of people left recently.]

om nom nom?

[lamortdeshommes]

[Isabella sighs and picks up her glass, sipping it. Anything to put off admitting it.]

My Childe... He just disappeared.

[ntjstapwn]

*Marco was trying to get a handle on the layout of the ship. Since he was a bit hungry, he headed towards the resturants were supposed to be. Normally this probably wouldn't have been that bad of an idea. But normal was never much fun*

[lamortdeshommes]

[Here comes a bloody, rampaging monster. Two victims, and the beast was still not satiated. Tearing out of Sergei's Isabella can smell someone else, and they have become her new target. She's stalking now, and coming in quickly.

Better run...]

[ntjstapwn]

*At first, Marco was blissfully unaware of the danger, but it didn't take him long to notice he wasn't alone. That's probably what saved his life, at least for a few moments.
He tried to go for the gun he usually carried out of habit, but of course it was gone. The only thing he had on him, really, was...*

Oh, fuck me.

*Marco threw the comm at Isabella's face with as much force as he could muster, and turned to run.*

[lamortdeshommes]

[Isabella batted the comm away and kept moving before leaping at Marco, hands reaching out viciously towards him, attempting to swipe at him.]

[teethofneedles]

[Karis is shambling down to Sergei's for some booze. She's got a cigarette lit and between her lips, muttering to herself as she walks. Kevas is back. Interesting. And apparently like her, with no memory.]

[lamortdeshommes]

[Isabella is tiring, but she's still moving, still determined to destroy everything and everyone she can come across.

Aha.. What have we here?]

[teethofneedles]

[Karis pauses and removes her cigarette from her mouth. A woman. Covered in blood.

Well, this is turning out to be a fun Monday night.]

[lamortdeshommes]

[The beast faintly recognizes that this... thing is not a normal mortal, so it won't be biting. But nails are fine, so Isabella stalks closer, preparing to start clawing.]

[atomic16]

[Sulphur's actually on her way to take a peek in Sergei's to see if Herz is there. However, she's not quite there yet; as of right now, she's leisurely making her way through the hallways.]

[lamortdeshommes]

[Fresh meat. Isabella can smell it. Turning on her heel, she sinks into a feral crouch, eyes locking on the closest victim. Sulphur. Hissing, she prepares to leap, teeth and sharp nails bared.]

[atomic16]

[Oh, hell. Hisses like that are never good things. Sulphur's tail bristles, and she does the best thing she can think of right now: start running as fast as she can in the other damn direction. Goddamn vampires.]

[lamortdeshommes]

[Isabella takes a few quick steps and leaps, grabbing for Sulphur's tail. Catching it, she yanks the girl back, head dropping quickly to attempt to dig her teeth into the young girl's thigh.]