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Post by Gummy on Sept 27, 2021 11:12:41 GMT -7
Dracula stood there arms folded as the person spoke.
"Count Dracula!"
He corrected again. He was feeling irked and shook his head.
"It is not Shiklah, she has only just woken up and on her way to America... or so my sources report."
He thought for a moment about the rest of the conversation. IT was indeed getting very tiresome and he didn't have time for all of this. This was only part of the problems he was having to deal with. Then there was the suggestion of having somewhere to start and it almost made his stoic nature laugh. There was no way he was going anywhere with a fire headed person, just being around him was not making him comfortable. Spending time in a car or other form of flaming transport was even worse. The fuel of power behind the flames was all too much.
"I can't go with you. You will have to do that part on your own. I need to work here as there is more going on here. As one phrase says it is just one piece of the jigsaw.... wonderful invention. If you go there then contact me. I could be there fairly quickly. I think Blade will want to hear about this as well. The trap is baited but we will not spring it in one night."
In no time at all his hand was holding a business card with a phone number and nothing else.
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Post by kingrico on Jan 15, 2022 16:29:04 GMT -7
And when you have killed all the innocents, Mephisto -- what will then prevent me from exacting my vengeance a thousand times heavier? ----------------------------------------- Danny looked at Dracula twisting his head slightly as he spoke, “ Fair enough… But do not betray my trust Dracula” he would reply before whistling for his bake which came leaping out the thick brush. Danny would grab the card putting it in his back pocket before getting on the bike taking off through streets fully engulfed, unlike Johnny Danny was a little more famous in the streets of New York so as he headed towards I-278 people here and there would shout out his name and mention how cool he was. As he took off down the freeway he decreased his temperature so as to not set everything on fire around him, he was moving at around 580 mph which wasn't even close to as fast as he could go. “ Heh, that Dracula dude ain't all that bad perhaps... We will see” he thought to himself as he took off faster making it to Clinton, New Jersey in about 15 minutes. Soon a 7-hour drive turned into a 35 minutes ride at what he considered a nice 680 mph Hell Cruise, when he arrived in town he switched into a normal person trying to keep a low profile. He would pick up on a weird feeling and took off down a back road into a forest, he kept his eyes peeled as the area started to fog up around. Just as he was about to turn into Ghost Rider, a mysterious creature would pick him up before throwing him into a tree. “ Ahhh shit…”
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