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tampered2007-04-04 05:47 pm
Log: Complete
When: March 4, evening
Rating: Everyone
Characters: The Captain [
wolfsmercy], Major [
warconductor], Alucard [
thekingofpain], Girlycard [
tinyvampiregod], Integral [
steeldame], Vladislaus Dracula [
rekindled_heart], Schrödinger [
cutecatenvoy], Red [
smiledlikeknife], Seras [
draculinaseras] and Vlad Dracula [
sinfulpride]
Summary: Dracula is not amused by the abrupt rerouting of his journey to England.
Log:
When the Demeter came to rest at Whitby, there was not a living soul above or below deck. Dracula had seen to that detail with ruthless efficiency. No one would know how he had come into England. No one would know that the men who had brought him had seen a monster. Perhaps, in another era, the living would have believed the fantastic tale woven in the ship's log, but the world was changing, and England's officials were inclined to approach mysteries in a pragmatic and scientific fashion. They were fools ... but their foolishness suited his endeavors.
Still, there was one more difficulty to overcome before he entered England. All members of the ship's crew had been accounted for in the log. No passengers had been listed. A survivor in the form of a man would be remarked upon and detained, but Dracula had no intention of coming ashore on two legs. Unhindered by the violence of the ship's final drive to shore, he moved above deck. He had taken the form of a large, black wolf. In the chaos of the storm, he would easily be mistaken for a dumb brute if he was seen.
The Demeter shuddered as she ran aground. Dracula leapt from the bow. His claws found purchase in the slick sand, but he skidded to a halt not two strides onto the beach and spun around.
There was no wrecked ship in his wake. The sea was calm, free of fog and gale and frothing waves. Dracula ground his teeth together in consternation as he slowly swung about. Everything was different. There was no village, no cliff, no churchyard. It was as though, in the instant he had left the deck of the Demeter, the world he had meant to enter had been swept away and replaced by another.
Rating: Everyone
Characters: The Captain [
Summary: Dracula is not amused by the abrupt rerouting of his journey to England.
Log:
When the Demeter came to rest at Whitby, there was not a living soul above or below deck. Dracula had seen to that detail with ruthless efficiency. No one would know how he had come into England. No one would know that the men who had brought him had seen a monster. Perhaps, in another era, the living would have believed the fantastic tale woven in the ship's log, but the world was changing, and England's officials were inclined to approach mysteries in a pragmatic and scientific fashion. They were fools ... but their foolishness suited his endeavors.
Still, there was one more difficulty to overcome before he entered England. All members of the ship's crew had been accounted for in the log. No passengers had been listed. A survivor in the form of a man would be remarked upon and detained, but Dracula had no intention of coming ashore on two legs. Unhindered by the violence of the ship's final drive to shore, he moved above deck. He had taken the form of a large, black wolf. In the chaos of the storm, he would easily be mistaken for a dumb brute if he was seen.
The Demeter shuddered as she ran aground. Dracula leapt from the bow. His claws found purchase in the slick sand, but he skidded to a halt not two strides onto the beach and spun around.
There was no wrecked ship in his wake. The sea was calm, free of fog and gale and frothing waves. Dracula ground his teeth together in consternation as he slowly swung about. Everything was different. There was no village, no cliff, no churchyard. It was as though, in the instant he had left the deck of the Demeter, the world he had meant to enter had been swept away and replaced by another.

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It raised itself up to resolve into the shape of the Captain.
This was unbelievable. Two in one day.
Four in all.
This was impossible.
The Captain glared at Dracula appraisingly.
Maybe if he killed the vampire now before the City's magic could take effect, it would be permanent. Maybe it would cause the other three to disappear altogether.
[[OOC: Don't worry, Major will reel him in before things get too violent.]]
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Did he think the Captain a complete ignorant? He would know Dracula's smell anywhere.
He reached into a pocket in his coat and pulled out a mirror. Holding it up to the wolf, he glanced in it to see if the reflection was there.
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It wasn't like he could actually hurt him. Not like that.
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[OOC: If Drac goes too far, just let me know and I will revise. Cap is welcome to smack him around as he sees fit.]
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When you have super strength and don't care if the flesh comes with it, you can afford to be blase about these things.
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There. Now they were done playing these games.
Now to retroactively end it. He stood back and motioned for Dracula to make his move.
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Coat flaring out, the vampire's red eyes glowed as the gun trained down on Captain. "Dracula. Meet Johnathan Harker. The new version."
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And then, the primal took over him. Kill the first Dracula, the other will die. It stood to reason.
And the first Dracula didn't have the years of experimentation. Nor did he know how to deal with a Harker who had spend centuries training to kill him.
His bones started to crack and shift, his face elongating, fur sprouting, teeth sharpening.
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When Alucard told her about the new arrival, she had insisted to keep an eye on him and be taken with him.
"Count," she greeted, aiming to the wolf in case he tried anything. The vampire would be no doubt shocked and violent. "Come to me. Slowly. We will escort you to safety."
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Four of them, here. In the same place. Two servants, two their own masters. How droll..and yet, entertaining.
He decided to make his presence known at last, jumping down from his branch.
"Really...what an interesting display..."
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"I almost wonder if your legend has outgrown yourself, Count."
Of course the Major knew that this man was also Dracula.
He was the Major. He Knew These Things.
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But this Dracula...he approached him first, keeping a certain distance.
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"Oho. Wunderbar, wunderbar! This is the greatest of days for us." He patted Schrodinger on the head. "Good work, Warrant Officer. Have you met the four Draculas yet?"
He turned his attention to the scene.
"I am sorry to bid you farewell during such an exciting meeting, but I'm afraid we have business elsewhere. It is time we started building our home."
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He turned to Schrodigner, pointing out the one that had dropped from the tree and the one being dragged away. "You see that one there and that one there? Unlike Alucard, they are free. And that one, being dragged? He is from the earliest time of all. Almost the original."
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He was followed by a purplish blur, bounding from roof to roof, and sometimes walking on walls.
The Major stepped back into the shadows.
Anyone looking for him there would find him gone.
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Yes. Very odd.
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