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Jason nodded. "Sure, I'll take this, but how heavy is it?" Jason walked up to the sphere with the small orbs grouping closer. "Seems like they are bonding together, put in fear or do they do something specail that you're not going to tell me?" Jason shrugged as he picked up the sphere. "Guess it doesn't matter. All I'm doing is the dirty grunt work." Jason breathed deeply as he began to walk out of the cabin. "So how are we going to get this thing back to the others?"

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"im going to move us through the earth to get us back." joey said as he followed jason. "the thing is those orbs are a part of me you see. when the humans expermented on me they removed them from my body and when i excaped i spent 3 years finding all of them." he said as he walked infront of jason and sat on the ground. "orginaly i was supposed to control 12 diffrent elements but before the last 7 elements power could kick in the orbs were removed. so now im stuck only using the 5 basic elements." joey said as the ground around them started to rise in a dome shape. "dont drop those if any of them break i will die understand me."

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Jecht gave a small, awkward smile to Natalie. "Well, you did talk multiple times about that, did you not?" He looked at her for second, not saying anything. He knew Natalie had liked him and as she said loved him. He loved her too but not in a romantic kind of way. He had a sort of a "thing" for Valarie, and he knew she did for him too. The thing was niether Britney nor Natalie were there when Valarie had said so to him and Joey.

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Meanwhile, in a secure location somewhere in Florida...

 

A man standing about six foot tall stood outside the entrance to the underground supernatural hunter facility, his red cloak blowing in the wind. This man was smoking a cigarette and looking out at the lush field that has been growing there since the facility first opened. Another figure stepped out of the base, a woman this time and standing behind the tall man. This woman was a mere five six inches tall and had long golden hair that flowed in the wind gingerly. She took a calming, quiet, and deep breath before she opened her crystal blue eyes to look up at the sun. It was an odd scene, her actions didn't match her horribly depressed face and the sad aura that she brought outside the facility with her.

 

"The sun is so...quaint today." The woman said, staring directly at it but having her right hand on her forehead so that the shadow of her hand might reduce the sunlight shining in her face. "Don't you think so, Baleaze?" The woman said, turning her head slightly to the tall, red cloaked man next to her. Baleaze looked up at the sun, and caught some of it's rays in his eyes but his sunglasses proved their usage as he did not seemed to be harmed by them in the slightest. "It's a waste of time to measure the quality of the forces of nature that have been placed in front of us by God." Baleaze closed his eyes, put his head back to it's original position, and smirked. "Eliseal, get your things, we're leaving." Baleaze said to the woman next to him, she went back into the base and returned minutes later. "I'm ready to go." She said, still in her depressed sounding voice.

 

Baleaze turned Eliseal, smirked, and than swung the blade that was in his right hand over his shoulder so that it could drape there on their travels. "May I ask where we're going exactly?" Baleaze didn't answer at first, mainly because he had no answer to give, but then decided to tell Eliseal exactly what he knew even if it wasn't much. "No idea actually, I just know there will be supernatural beings when we get there." Baleaze said, as they walked to the edge of the field they were just about to enter...

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Jason nodded. "Yeah, I can tell these things are important. You did leave them here, unguarded, unprotected..." Jason smirked as he looked up to Joey. "Just kidding." Jason took another deep breath as he moved forward and next to Joey. "So this earth moving thing...Your just gonna pick up the earth beneath us and send us flying to the others, right?" Jason sighed. "More flying, if that is the case."

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"flying no that would take to much energy and a flying rock would be very obviuos. were going through the earht." joey said as the earth sphere pulled them down at high speeds and shot them through the earth back to jecht and the others. when they resurfaced joey laughed and stood up.

"man that never gets old anyway im back guys and i got what i needed from my house." joey said to them looking at the sphere with the 12 orbs in it."

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Jecht almost fell down when Joey and Jason appeareed from the Earth. He never was good with surprises or being scared.

Dante didn't so much as falter as Jason and Joey both came from the soil and rock below.

Jecht looked at the sphere Jason was carrying, confused. "Well, what's this?" He said pointing curiously at the sphere containing tweleve other orbs inside .

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"you remeber when i said humans messed with my body while i was prisnor in my own mind." joey said as he looked at the sphere. "well they found these inside me and found out that each one contains a diffrent elemntal energy. originaly i was supposed to control the 12 elements that make up our planet but before the last 7 elements could grant me their power they were removed from me." joey said as he looked at the 12 orbs. "unfortually i cant even put these back inside myself because i go insane when i touch them. worse then i did last time."

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Jason nodded. "Yes, he isn't lying. We didn't go stealing a muesum." Jason breathed heavily and sat down. "Jeez Joey, this part of your body is really heavy." Jason put the sphere lightly on the ledge next to him. He had his disguise on, so he still looked human. "Is one of the elements in here lead? Seems like it." Jason let out another deep breath and leaned back, still holding the sphere.

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"nope the 12 elements i was supposed to control were fire, water , wind, earth, lightning, plant life, metal, ice, dark, light, then one element was healing and one was energy." joey said as he steped away from the sphere. "all in all 12 elements but those orbs are heavy because they want to return to my body and enless im holding them they weigh around 70 pounds each i believe." he said as he looked at the wonderfull glowing orbs.

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Valarie bit the bottom of her lip, which she alway does when she doesn't know what to say, and was quiet for a few moments. She was a bit uncomfortable with Natalie's liking to Jecht, but she didn't say anything. Natalie seemed nice, so Valarie decided not to judge and hold a grudge on her. Wow, major change in character for me, She thought, and then she finally decided to speak. "This is a good start, but it's not the best yet. Those... Elemental Orbs will be useful, no doubt about it, but the Hunters do have numbers on their side as well."

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"unfortully the orbs themselves wont do much im afriad. not enless you guys could figure out where they go in my body and find a way to put them in." joey said as he looked at valire a blush appon his face agian.

damnit all why did valire have to pick jecht over me cant for once i have someone to love.he thought quietly to himself. he hadnt noticed but as he got angry at jecht for stealing valire he sliped into his second form.

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Meanwhile Somewhere in Georgia...

 

The rattling old black train made a loud and highly audible screech as the breaks hit the tracks to make a very shaky and hard stop. The passengers all got of the train one by one and entered the rundown excuse for a train station. It was a small building made out of shabby stone and had a wooden loading deck were the next few passengers would get on the almost completely broken down train. The team of two hunters, Baleaze and Eliseal, finally got off the train and exited into the wooden loading deck. They both stepped to the side as to get out of the new passengers way, most of them looking disgruntled or angry about the fact that they had to take the train today.

 

"We're going to spend an hour here and wait for the next train..." Baleaze told Eliseal, who was looking at all the passengers going onto the train that they had just exited. She than took a look at the small stone building and then down to her feet to examine the wooden deck they had stepped onto. "Why don't you have a look around, heres a bit of money to buy something if you desire but it's coming out of your mission funds..." Baleaze said, handing her some paper bills and a few silver coins. Eliseal took to the other side of the wooden deck and found someone sitting on some crates. "Why do you think people hate taking the train?" Eliseal asked this random stranger. The woman looked at her and shrugged. "Huh? What? Oh. I don't really know. I guess it's the time we live, people just want the best of things and they can't look past the little imperfections of life." Eliseal shook her head up and down and then left the person.

 

Eliseal was making her way back to Baleaze when an old man started to speak to her. "I remember when people used to take the train everyday, yup, they relied on it for everything." Eliseal turned to the man and then walked over, she gave him her usual depressed and saddened look and he just gave her a big smile like old men do. She was very interested to hear more, this being her first time even seeing a train before. "Well, young lady, the trains used to be a huge part of society. People would use them to work, ship goods, and even live on them. Now, all thats changed, with how the way the worlds working. Corrupted business executives and leaders rule these lands and make things run all screwy." The man sighs. "I miss the old days..." With that, Eliseal walked back to Baleaze, just as the next train pulled up. They entered and took their seats. "Find anything interesting." Baleaze asked, in an emotionless tone of voice. "I suppose I did..." She said, without telling what it was...

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The brilliant full moon hanged high within the vast emptiness of the night sky, not even dotted with the millions of stars that shared space with the immense beauty, as the city's smog had blocked even them out; leaving only the mistress of the cursed man to be seen. Walking through the desolate city streets, a lamp post's light flickering into nothingness, a single figure stepped from one of the alleyway that connected the entire place like a giant labyrinth. Glancing from street sign to street sign he would read them to himself, laughing at his own words when he finished telling himself the name of the street he was on and how far he was from his destination. Continuing on with almost a stumble, as if drunk off cheap beer, he stopped before a single street name "Pravus Road" and turned to continue his way.

 

Three blocks later the man had arrived at his destination, a club titling itself "The Midnight Sons", and descended the stairway that lead to the below ground entrance. A man stopped him at the door, saying something about a pass code or some other nonsense . . . not that it mattered anyways . . .

 

Stepping over the youth's decapitated body the man broke the door down and stood tall in the remaining frame with his glasses shining in the dim lights of the club; the red eyes of those attending watching him, wide with a mixture of fear and stunned amazement. Lifting his hands, soaked with the blood of his latest re-dead victim, the man laughed at the worthless cowering and pleading that some vampires were now ushering upon him; others more standing to their feet, not knowing the mistake they were so intent on making. The sounds could be heard even outside the underground club, the noise of shattering chairs and screams . . .

 

It took no more than five minutes, even though the man had attempted to squeeze out as much . . . "enjoyment" as he could from each new victim, to finish all but three of the undead vampires off. Breaking through the ribs of the third vampire, his clenched fist tearing and ripping through the spine of the damned creature she gave out a loud scream- the cursed life she had been given leaving her corpse. Turning to face the final two damned creatures, his glasses sprinkled with the blood of his victims, the man gave a twisted smile and stifled his laughter when they cringed. Taking a step forward he made his way to the door, only to be stopped by the shouts of a young vampire, "Why!? Why did you kill everyone just to leave me and my sister alive?"

 

"Why you asked you damned thing? Why would I, a holy crusader, leave such filth as yourselves to roam this gift our Almighty God has given us?" he taunted turning his head to look at the two over his shoulder, "I want you two to spread the gospel . . . I want every damned creature remaining on this planet to know the fear you hold within those unbeating hearts of yours. Let your damned brothers and your damned sisters know . . . Sammael Ammon Van Hellsing is coming to send them to the eternal pits of hell, amen."

 

"But that doesn't make sense," the female of the couple said glancing at her lover, thankful that they had been sparred. The maniacal sound of Sammael Ammon Van Hellsing's laughter sent chills down both of the vampire's spines as he held his sides, doubling over as madness took hold of his mind and his glasses darkened. Lifting himself back up he pushed the glasses back into position, the light reflecting off of them once more, "Tis true . . . tis true . . ."

 

The bulb within the lamp post busted, the light dying as another young vampire walked down the stairs of "The Midnight Sons" and bumped into what appeared to be a drunken man who at the same time had begun to climb the stairs to leave. Turning to speak to the drunkard he stopped, a chill running down his spine when their eyes meet, and only nodded politely to him before opening the door to the club. The sight took his breath away, if he still had any, and his legs gave out which caused him to slump over helplessly amongst the decapitated and dismembered corpses of his fellow vampire. The blood ran thick, giving the air a metallic tang so potent it burned his nostrils, and he could see through the buzzing lights the friend who had called him mere minutes ago to come to the club. He was now nailed to the wall and replacing his head was that of his girlfriend, her own mangled body being used to create macabre crucified on each of the club's walls. And above his friend's crucified body was a message written in blood:

 

[align=center]"May Almighty God In Heaven Have Mercy On These Damned Souls, Amen"

Sammael Ammon Van Hellsing[/align]

 

The young vampire's red eyes grew wide, a sudden realization washing over him. The man. The one he had bumped into coming out of the club. It WAS Sammael Ammon Van Hellsing. He had seen Death . . .

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Shawn was walking in the tree tops. Walking on the branches, even on the smallest of branches. For he weighed of nothing. He was not bind by the jail know as gravity. He was well disguised by the branches and leaves. His cloak and cloths also helped him to blend into the sceenary. And he walked silently. He had his hood up, covering his face. Leaving only his long glowing blond hair, flowing down his shoulders. He was making his usal rounds. It was a routine for him, to make sure no one was around the Elven Secret Hidout. He was one of the many guardians, that protected it. Soon they would have to move. They were running out of supplies, due to this. Shawn's Elven Cloths and Cloak were all ripped and damaged. From animal slashes, claws, fights, and just plan surviving. They were attanined from many years of living in the Forests. The only thing that remained unripped was his hood. They had lived in secret for many of years, appointing acouple of guardians to keep it that way. Anyone who wondered in, never lived to tell the tale. Some were killed just cause they were close. The Elves weren't taking any chances. They enjoyed their peace. And wanted it to remain that way. They hated having to kill other beings, but in order to have their peace. They had too, some guardians brought some of the beings that got close to the Elven Council. Who had them killed, so they couldn't tell the tale. The Elves hate having to live in secret, but it's better then extinction. They longed for the time they could live amongst all the other beings. But knew the time was not soon. For the Hunters, would just try to exterminate them if they found out.

 

((OoC: FINISH IN NEXT POST. OR EDIT THIS ONE LATTER. I GOT TO LOG OFF. PLEASE DON'T NOTICE SHAWN YET. I GOT SOMETHING PLANNED.))

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Jecht glanced back to see Joey looking at Valaire and the reddening of his cheeks. He restrained himself from saying something. He knew how Joey felt about Valarie, he also knew that Joey wasn't too happy about Valarie "choosing" him over Joey. Jecht thought about the last time Joey lost control, the truth was Jecht didn't trust Joey with his "power". He saw how easily Joey lost control and it wasn't as easy to calm him back down. Valarie was the pile of blackpowder and Jecht was the spark to set it off, so to speak.

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joey grited his teeth as he thryed to push the thoughts of what had happened out of his mind but somehow it just added fuel to the fire. the whole time two arguments flew threw his head.

she's a vampire your a human somewhat anyway it wouldnt ever work the first one said and the second tanughted and teased him.

no you could have had a normal life with her you know that your life span is that of a vampire and that love could exist. its said.its just jecht who's keeping you from her take him out and she'll be yours joey. it told him.

as joey tought of this bits of soil had begun to cyrcle around his hands and the wind had started to blow.

if it wasnt for jecht valire might have actually loved me its all his fault! he thought still trying to control himself.

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Jecht felt the wind starting up and his head snapped towards Joey. He could see his fists clenched tight, and small bits of rock circling his hands. I believe I've sparked it. Jecht immediatly stopped.

Dante looked confused as to why Jecht stopped and then Dante saw Joey's hands, soil flying around them and stopped beside him.

"Valarie, get behind me." Jecht said to Valarie staring at Joey. Knowing what was happening next.

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Jason saw Joey, his tension rising. Jecht was the one who made him angry, the vampire never knew his limits. Thinks he knows goddamn everything. Why is he doing this, anyway? Seems like he wants to start something. Jason quickly stepped between the two, building a small barrier in case fighting was to start. "Joey, calm down. Jecht dosen't know the future, so Valarie and you could work out. You don't have to believe a word he says." Jason then turned his veiw to Jecht, giving him a look that said Why the hell are you doing this?

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Joey smiled as jason steped inbetween jecht and himself.

he's right you know there might still be a chance. one of the voices said to him.

who are you kidding valire feels no love for joey and its all jecht's fault and i think we should teach him a lesson or two using the orbs. the second voice said. joey slowly looked at the 12 orbs glowing softly as if nothing was wrong.

"no your wrong jason valire feels nothing for me anymore thats easy enough to see." he said slowly as he let go of his control over the elements. "i'm not going to fight jecht like this." he said as he jumped for the sphere. "so I'll use my full power!" he yelled as he dived for them.

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Jecht immediatly went for the orbs out of instinct. With his vampric speed he got to the sphere first. "Joey! You don't have to fight me at all." He said throwing the sphere to Dante like it didn't weigh anything. Dante caught it expertaly. Jecht was standing infront of DAnte and the 12 orbs, blocking them from Joey. I'll go insane if I touch them. Worse than I did last time. Joey's words repeated in his head. If that happened Joey wouldn't be able to control anything. He'll go after Jecht but he could easily hit Valarie or anybody else for that matter.

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Valarie Stepped behind Jecht, but she knew she wouldn't be standing there for long. "Joey, you're getting out of control! Just calm down!" Valarie said, but she knew her words would have no effect on him. As Joey dived for the orbs, Valarie knew she had to do something, and she knew she had to do it fast. She took a quick look around, and saw Jecht and Dante guarding the orbs. She quickly stepped beside Jecht, ready to fend Joey off and away from the orbs if need be.

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It had been about a week since the "Midnight Sons Massacre", as it was dubbed in the news, and Sammael Ammon Van Hellsing was still running large within the supernatural creature society. The one vampire that had survived was labled insane and all of his statements had to be thrown out, even the picture drawn from his descriptions couldn't be considered truth, and so Sammael was free to continue his hunt. During the days that had followed Sammael would pick off a few straggeling vampires, werewolves and other unholy creatures that he would come across. It was during one of these encounters that he learned a very interesting thing. Apparently the Vampire Council would be appearing soon, something that every vampire in the nation would be attending, and a good chance a lot of other supernatural beasts would attend. "Oh almighty father in heaven I thank thee for this," Sammael reveled when the information was still new, knowing his fellow hunters woulnd't pass up a chance like this to exterminate the remaining flith from the world.

 

Though the actual location of where the council would be meeting remained secret, that did not damper Sammael's resolve to find it. He had been locating vampires and werewolves, the most likely of the godless animals, to know the meeting spot. Though he had found and interrogated a lot of the creatures recently, now at the end of the week even he was having trouble finding them; and yet still did not have the desired information he wanted. Walking through a remote patch of woods Sammael was deep in thought over his next few moves, the creatures already in an uprise over his return.

 

"Joey, you're getting out of control! Just calm down!" he heard off in the distance, out of the hearing range of any normal man. The voice had a high tone, that of a female, and the sound of distress was evidence that whomever it was had found themselves in a less then favorable position. Taking an interest he turned towards the direction, already aware of the vampiric aura which exumed from that direction, "Aye looks like I've found yet more vampires to question . . ."

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"valire get out of my way now!" joey yelled as the earth began to rise and cyrcle around him.

i am going to take you out vampire for what you did. joey thought. usely he loved vampires infact his master had been one but he was killed because he was deamed to powerfull a vampire with the ability to control the elements was not something the hunters wanted. as joey got madder her could feel his body heat up and fire started to move around his right hand and electricty around the left. water could be heard moving closer and closer to joey as his anger got worse and the wind howled at jecht.

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"Joey, you've got to control yourself! Nobody here wants to hurt you!" Valarie yelled over the screaming winds. Valarie stomped her foot on the ground. "I'm not going to move until you get a hold of yourself!" Valarie took a step closer to Joey, not fearing him. Now, fear was nothing. Fear was just like a feather falling on her face when she slept. Fear was nothing compared to what she was feeling right then.

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