Who: Eric Northman and OPEN!
When: September 15th, around 10 PM.
Where: The run down Bus station.
Rating: PG13 for language.
Summary: Eric is wtfing very calmly all over the place.
Status: Incomplete || Open.
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Vad fan är detta... What the fuck is this... )
She stepped out of the vehicle, still wearing her A.M.P uniform since she refuses to wear the Lucerne police attaire. It was still obvious that she had authority of some kind, even if the acronym A.M.P meant nothing here. She clicked on her flashlight and proceeded to walk into the building. She had gotten a report about some teenagers vandalising stuff and although she could care less she still had to go put a stop to it.
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Sniffing the air he attempted to put together the arrival. Woman, he thought Something is... wrong... Her scent was off, just like this place was. The female hormones in the air that came off her naturally told him human woman, but something about the strength of it was off. It was unsettling, which only grew with the fact that he was in a strange area.
Standing in the shadows he stood silently, and his certain lack of need for breathing aided in his stealth.
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She muttered aggrivatedly to herself as she walked back to the car. As the flashlight panned across the car she noticed one of her tires had a nail in it. "Son of a fucking bitch." She got a tire out of the trunk and lifted the car with her own hands like it a card board box as she replaced the tire.
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Slipping his hands into his pocket, he shifted from the shadows, following after the noise of her returning to her car. Pondering back to his blackout, he wondered how long it had been since he fed, and the thankfulness for a young woman appearing certainly appealed to his appetite.
His footsteps were dead silent against the concrete, as if he made no noise at all before coming up closer to the front of the car, that way, there would be no sudden surprises from behind. He did not, of course, expect her to LIFT the car to replace the tire. Something is not right here."Uh, excuse me," Eric posed with a hand in the air, a sheepish smile set on his face. Hundreds of years, and he had still yet to really master how to blend in as a human. "Miss Officer? I'm.... ( ... )
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"Yeah what do you want?" Her voice was clearly tired and cranky. She slipped her foot out from under the car nonchalantly, hoping that he wouldn't really notice because for a human that would not be normal. Her foot was deffinately not smashed and she showed no signs of having even been injured.
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"To see you pick up that car again, that was quite a feat," he said rather calmly, his voice dancing on the edge of sensual as he walked closer, not showing any fear of the strength she held. "It must be what," he asked as he put his hand on the hood, and slowly slid his cold digits up the metallic surface. "Four thousands, five thousand pounds?"
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"Who the hell are you, anyways?" It was very common for her to demand someone's name before introducing herself. Her posture is very different from a cop or even a woman, she stood in a very manly, almost thug like way.
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Turning his eyes back to hers he locked with them, and attempted to keep his gaze in hers as he walked forward. Slowly, his own insides emptied out, and made himself open to try and pull her mind into his. It was an odd sort of stare, like a snake staring at it's pray with such intent to paralyze it with only it's eyes. He was going to glamour his way to information, seeing as it would be frustrating to press it forward like a normal human. With his own being emptied out so, he could pull her in, and control her mind from within his without her knowing, let alone remembering.
"I am but a stranger in this land... I think it's best to introduce yourself?"
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When her violet eyes locked with his her stare remained cold and harsh. She showed no fear in them, and even a certain lack of humanity relfected in them. Even without going into her mind, alot could be told just from the fearlessness of her eyes.
Her mind however, is a constant state of anger. Infact, it's a miracle she doesn't have some health problem from it. "I'm Kiddy Phenil." She answered his question, which she wasn't sure why, at least not without a snarky response. "Now then, who the hell are you?" She asks again not backing down. There is a certain part of her brain that can't be accessed. Things like motor skills and contolling of most body parts. Simply because it's just not there.
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Somehow she was struggling to keep the answer of what she is to herself. Only one person in lucerne besides herself knows and she really didn't want word spreading about what a freak she is. "I'm a..." she managed to force herself not to say it. "First, what the fuck are you!?" She managed to say.
[[ooc: If he keeps pressing it, she'll tell him, it just wouldn't be very Kiddy-like if she didn't go down fighting it XD]]
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So much like Sookie...
"You don't need to scream," his voice sooth as he stepped closer, now being only a foot or so in distance, but his hands stayed at his side. "I do not plan on hurting you...." it was a command in the attempt to get her to calm down, but she was struggling so hard. "I am a vampire... removed from my own world..." He opened his mouth, letting the fangs shoot downward and reveal himself. "Now I have given you the courtesy of revealing myself. I would like to know what you are. Would you please tell me?"
[OOC: Thats ok. I expected it. Eric will get his way or go down fighting too :3]
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His hand reached out and touched her cheek, fingers feeling over softly with very cold digits, smooth, but so close to deathly cold. "Usually I'm not having such a trouble getting into someone's mind. I can set the urges... but you're not all there. What is a megadyne? Why can I feel I can't force your body?" he asked, the touch on her cheek graceful, seductive, but also soothing. "I won't hurt you, if you do not hurt me..."
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Once he said mind control she began struggling harder. She knows how dangerous she can be when she isn't in control. Even her sleepwalking had almost injured her roommate. She finally caved in. "A megadyne is...an android used for combat. I lost my body because of a megadyne named..." She really couldn't say his name right now, or she would be sent into a full out rampage. "I'm a cyborg."
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"Cyborg," he said, recognizing that word from television shows of his era and some decades before hand. Half human, half robot he realized. "Do not attack me when I release my glamouring. It will do you no good, and your rage will only increase in frustration," he whispered one last time, the command urging, and hoping it would linger even after he's let her go. With a blink of his eyes and what appeared to be a deep breath he released his spell, and the fangs in his mouth retracted.
"You, my dear, are very intriguing," he stated quite honestly as his hand came back down to her side. "What world have I stumbled upon to meet such a creature as you?"
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