A Fighting Chance (Vi)

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Richmond Virginia's fancy park was in need of tourism. Kol was however, in the neighborhood exploring after he made himself his own little place just at the hotel up the road. The it was the mid afternoon the sun just hit the top of the mountains. Kol was just out and about exploring new territory see what was fun to do now these days. The daylight did not bother Kol or any Originals they were so old and held rings that helped it more. Kol enjoyed what he was at times other times he wanted revenge but, didn't.

Kol's family was a bit complicated and in fact the only two siblings he appreciated were Elijah and Rebekah for good reasons. Kol was the crazy one of them all and Klaus feared him of it. He was calm one moment and the next he could lose his temper like that without a blink of an eye and the last time he encountered it he nearly beat Damon Salvatore down with aluminum bat. This park seemed like it was historical and it would have been a shame if someone ruined it. Kol had a knack for destruction it was his hobby and he liked it.

Walking on a path he heard a slight noise close by. His night was just getting better. With his fast speed he was suddenly near the fountain of the park where he saw what it seemed a few guys trying to hit up on one girl. Kol began to watch for awhile since it was simple entertainment for him. This girl seemed to be his age or well the age that he became a vampire which was the age of 21. The girl seemed to be putting up a well balanced fight and there was something different about her that Kol couldn't pick up on. Right now, Kol was focused on his next meal.

One of the men took out some kind of weapon and Kol then entered like a blur and grabbed the wrist of the man who held out the weapon. These mortals or whoever they were, were not in the right place at the right time. Kol's eyes turned blood red veins popping out from under them, and fangs bared roughly sinking them into the vein on the jugular of his throat. When drinking the man dry he tossed him like a rag doll a few feet away looking at the others with blood on his chin. "Who wants to play next?" He said then looking at the girl with the weird scent on her.

He was interested in these Slayer girls he had heard so much about and now that he had there every attention he was simply prepared to ask questions. "Whoever tells me where I could find what is known as the Slayer will be awarded with there lives." He said the men looking at him like he was clueless or weird and he didn't like that one bit. They already seemed shocked. He waited for one of them to speak up he would be patient just this once to get the answers he needed.


NOTES: This will be fun.

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[vi]

Everything. Sucked.

Serious portions of suck, in fact. Tucked in and wrapped in a 'Why Me?' bow. It seemed like every time she rolled out of bed in the morning, Vi should know better than to let her feet touch the ground. But after the spectres, the wendigo, the vampire and Slayer shagathon, what else could possibly go wrong? Working off steam in the Training Room wasn't helping, no matter how many times she imagined the bag was everyone who hurt her. And random walks in the woods, while introducing her to handsome werewolves, seemed like asking for trouble. So patrol it was, offering to take one of the far off circuits to give Buffy a break. And it was her second lap through Richmond Park that a shiver trailed up Vi's spine. Turning on the heel of her D.I.Y. Boots, Vi watched as the group of black eyed boys decided to take offense to her breathing.

Five on one seemed like such overkill. And while she normally would have been on a better game, her back still strained from the night before. The patch job was helping the wounds as best it could, but the wendigo's claws had bit deep. Even she could scent her own blood and sweat mingling as she let out a low curse. "Now is this anyway to treat a Lady?" As she let out a sharp spin kick to the man in front of her, she balked as he went skidding into the arms of the strangest vampire she had ever seen. As his weapon clattered to the ground, one of his friend's brandished his own matching one. It took a few moments before Vi recognized the weapon for what it was, a kris, and her caution skyrocketed up to 'Awww Hell!' faster than she liked.

"Then by all means, Cutie, I'll be more than happy to make with the chat once we deal with these guys." Giving Kol a bright crooked, if rushed smile; Vi swept kicked the demon who went to stab out at the vampire. Whatever these demons were, they were strong and didn't seem to be quite as eco-friendly from the type she was used to. Most creatures had the decency to clean themselves up post-Slayage, yet for some reason these guys left messy piles of body. Resolving herself to make like the Outlaw she was raised as, Vi grabbed the wrist of the fallen demon, twisting it's wrist to plunge it's kris in it's own heart. Hopping up, triumphant; she nodded to Kol as her hair fluttered around her from exertion. "Don't touch those. Bad juju."

With her warning hopefully heeded, she found herself falling into step with the man who for all intents and purposes, saved her. Murder wasn't a deal breaker, hell most of the men in her life were career Unholy Ones and One-Percenters. With a sneer to the remaining three demons, Vi couldn't help the Slayer Smart Ass gene from making itself known. "This the best you got, because really… I've seen washed up Wailers with better moves." Letting her hips loosen up, Vi moved onto the balls of her feet and braced for the next wave of attack, hoping against hope it wouldn't be coming from the vampire on her right. "I'm Vi."

Pass a Note: Sorry this was so late, honey! Been worried about Jax. But I have the COOLEST plot idea that I'll PM in a second!
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Listen Check: Somebody Told Me by The Killers
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Kol was just exploring this town after a few days and nights and this park was the last of his exploration. The Original was in a calm mood in fact nothing seemed to change since the last time he was walking on this Earth except for advanced technology and new cars that roamed the streets now these days instead of horses. It wasn't long until his night was no longer boring a group of men surrounding some girl like a pack of dogs with their prey. Finally, some fun Kol could have some fun with.

Hearing the voice of the red head and seeing her push one off of her with much force that he landed in Kol's arm Kol couldn't help but, treat himself to a snack. Kol could only imagine this girl was tough enough to take on these black eyed weirdos. Seeing the one he fed off of drop some fine weapon Kol didn't even bother to pick up. Seeing a fight break out after that Kol managed to want to join in. With his maximum vampire speed he disappeared like a blur and ended up behind the well muscled old man as Kol grabbed the back of his shirt and with his entire vampire strength dug his hand into his back, grabbing his heart, and ripping it out with no problems watching the now dead man fall to the floor. His words were not useful at the moment.

Then he heard the girl call him cutie and Kol tilted his head at the girls emotion. It seemed then Kol looked at another demon who seemed to not even want to go near Kol after what just happened. Kol enjoyed seeing the fear of others and he faced the demon trying to get his attention away from the red headed woman. "You demons are not feared but, pathetic.." Kol said then had himself another snack when with his speed again grabbing the demons head moving it to put the vein on his neck to be shown as Kol's face changed again as he fed from yet another demon not caring much. He then ripped the head off after his yummy meal. He heard what the girl said and then licked his lips facing now the girl.

Kol wouldn't necessarily call this saving her life but, a potential debt that he would be collecting in the future. Kol then stepped aside as he would let her finish the others off since Kol killed the most strongest ones as it would seem. Kol watched her every movements and had a strange feeling that she was holding a dear secret. After hearing her name Kol fought within his mind whether or not he should tell her his name. She did handle herself well and after these demons were finished Kol then ended up in front of the girl holding out his hand in a nice manner. "Names Kol." He said then like what they did back in the old days he took her hand and gently kissed it before bowing down as his own greeting. He was over a thousand years old and he still had the language and teachings of it.



NOTES: It's okay. Hope my post was okay. I'm excited about this idea of yours I say go for it.

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While she was beyond grateful for the help, watching the man yank the heart clear out of something people shaped had the vegetarian Slayer turning pale and a couple shades of verdigris around the edges. Swallowing past the lifetime of not being able to stomach bloody meaty bits, she focused on the fight to keep the nausea at bay. As he squared off with another quickly becoming dinner, Vi focused on the last few stragglers. A quick series of dirty fighting tactics coupled with modified military CQC and the final bodies dropped with a broken neck and shattered spinal cord. Grateful she didn't actually need the stake she packed (and not wanting to leave behind splinters as evidence), Vi wrinkled her brows in thought.

When he offered his hand, Vi looked up and smiled brightly, happily to slide hers into his before blushing clear to the roots when he kissed the back of it. "Pleasure to meet you Kol." Her voice was light hearted, genuinely meaning every word. Nodding down to the collection of bodies, she took a deep breath before letting out a soft sigh. "I'm not The Slayer, but I am one of them." Looking down at the kris, she shivered slightly in anxious pent-up energy before nudging one with her foot cautiously. "Kris daggers. Usually imbued with some type of luck or magic. I'm betting they weren't trying to Lucky Rabbits Foot us with them, so I'm going to go with Cursed. But why?"

Looking back up at Kol, she flashed him another bright grin before pulling her flame red hair up in a messy ponytail. "You're a total bad ass, faster than any of the other vampires I know. It's really cool. And I've never met one who's face stayed handsome looking in the brow…" As her hand came up to gesture over her forehead, before going back to binding up her hair, "… they usually go bumpy and yellow eyed when they Game Face, not like you at all. You're something new, well probably old… Is that insulting? I don't want to be, I just think you're really neat."

With her hair bound back, Vi was surprised at how the bodies seemed to still be stuck around. It was so much different than every other creature she dealt with, and Vi felt herself have to tap into her Westport arsenal as opposed to her Sunnydale one. "And seeing as those these guys aren't self-cleaning, I might need to grab some lye… And a really big stainless steel tub." She was oddly pragmatic about disposing of bodies, and pushing the sleeves of her hoodie up past her elbows, she began dead lifting the corpses together into a pile off the beaten path a little before wrinkling her brow in thought. "Too many to burn here, it'll make a scene."

Dusting her hands off, she looked down at the pair of daggers as if they were poisonous serpents. "Have you ever seen anything like this before?" The wave of exertion had left her overheated, and Vi quickly shed her sweatshirt, loudly proclaiming her motorcycle outlaw connections before wrapping it tight around her waist.

Pass a Note: Your post was Awesome hon! i'm a ninny for making you wait! But I put our plot idea into the Plot Suggestions board! <3
Next in Initiative: Kol!
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Credit: Jax

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Killing was something Kol loved to do it was the one thing he was great at. Pulling out that heart was a bit of a rush for the Original since well he hardly felt a thing now these days. He didn't mind playing the good guy if it seemed he was getting what he wanted. Kol was in a semi good mood but, this red head seemed to handle herself greatly and since Kol was curious about her he would hold off the torturous attitude and personality he was so greatly known for. Kol quickly with his vampire speed ended four more men like it was nothing and after he was done he ripped off apart of the dead man's clean shirt and wiping off his hands of the blood while he then glanced over to the woman.

Looking up upon her after gently kissing her hand holding back every controlling urge to want to taste her blood. He then gave a charming smile. "Perhaps the pleasure is mine after all love, you were in need of rescuing." He said then releasing her hand walking closer to Vi but, still giving her plenty of room. Kol didn't want to seem to intrude even if he usually did anyway. When she said she wasn't the Slayer but, one of them Kol was a bit confused, how many were there? This girl looked young as least the same age as Kol if he was still a mortal man of a 21 year old. "Simple myths that were long dead centuries ago." He said looking down at the daggers.

Yes, Kol was pretty bad ass and many feared him and his family for good reason. Legend has it that if you were to kill an Original vampire then all those of his bloodline would fall after. He had heard of these new looking vampires but, thought of them as weaker beings because of their mindless actions. "I'm an Original love, and I am one that many fear but, I will not harm you if you deem the same respect...." He said his face then going back to a straight face but, a nice gentle one. "Weaker strains but, all vampires originated from me and my family..I've had over a thousand of years to find allies after all my brother prefers his hybrids over his own family." He said then coming back to the dagger on the ground as Kol was not afraid of them one bit.

Kol ignored the dead bodies laying on the ground at the moment as he was intrigued by these daggers but, he could see her point in the dead beings laying on the ground. Kol slowly found a small ditch on the ground and with all of his strength and speed punched at the ground to create a hole into the caves that he dropped the dead bodies in and hide them for quite some time. "Nothing but lucky charms." He said then reached down and picked one up tilting his cranium at the golden handle. Kol felt a small urge but, he was old witches magic could hurt him dearly he wasn't sure is some mythical daggers would do the same. Kol went to look at her vehicle and just squinted his eyes wanting to know where she was headed.

NOTES: It's fine been a bit busy myself.

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At his comment about needing rescuing, Vi felt herself internally fluff. There was something dashing charming about a man like Kol, despite the blood and the death. It sparked something within her, something she doubted that she would or could ever feel before meeting Keiran either. A rush, a flutter, an overall sense of femininity. It was intoxicating and so against the progressive feminism she had heard others preach about in the past. And while she didn't give one flying damn about taking a step backwards mentally, Vi had to hand it to the girls who were recused back home with flashing smiles and purring bikes.

There was something incredibly wonderful about being the damsel in distress recused by a chivalrous man.

True, chivalry believed a woman incapable of handling herself in any and all things so it was a man's place to do it for her; and a modern minded woman would normally be affronted by such a misconstrued 'misogynous' view. But Vi never thought like other people. And even though her very existence as a Slayer threw a large bone into the 'unable to tend oneself' pot, Violet Fitzpatrick was going to coast along delighted at this turn of events with the vampire before her.

He makes me feel like a girl. An honest to god, Normal Girl.

Pulled from her thoughts when he commented about the daggers, Vi nodded, frowning a little as her brows pulled together. They were in about the same place when it came to theories and facts, something that while expected was still lightly disappointing. They'd need to do research, or find an expert. And neither of those could be done in the middle of nowhere. Tucking a stray bit of hair behind her ear, Vi mentally checked off what she could do or where she could take him to do research. The House was out, no amount of him being sweet was going to have the safety of the Girls in jeopardy. They were already dealing with post-ghost fallout, a new variable just seemed stupid. Maybe one of the magic stores?

When he started speaking, Vi turned her full attention back to him, curiously listening and downright flabbergasted at the tale. She couldn't stop the look of awe from spreading on her features before shaking her head soundly and giving him another disarming smile. "I'm not going to hurt you. Just because we're different is no reason to be rude or foolish. Besides, you've been kind to me. Betrayal is not something I ever indulge in." At the mention of a thousand years, Vi had to tell herself not to poke and question any further. The fact that he had over a millennia under his belt ratcheted his overall awesomeness up another few pegs, and Vi couldn't help but grin in delight. So… flipping cool.

And then, like any good boy back home, Kol took care of business. Punching into the earth, he deposited the bodies away quick as you please. And then, there were no problems. Whistling, impressed, Vi couldn't help the look from dancing on her features as she dusted off her hands. As he plucked up one of the daggers, she pulled out a bit of satin from her bag. Bundling the second one and slipping it away before gearing over to her Skylark. Pulling out her keys, she unlocked her beast before tossing her purse in the back while leaning over to unlock his door.

"There's a few magic shops we can hit up for information, or we can try asking other people who might know more than us. What do you think, Kol?" Clearly liking his companionship and falling into a team with him.

Pass a Note: Power posting! So much to catch up on! <3
Next in Initiative: Kol!
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Kol had his emotions shut off for a long time for centuries at a time. This girl seemed to kick a notch in the Original. Kol would remain himself for the time being after killing all these beings he had also felt a rush for it and it felt good. It appeared Kol would not kill this girl nor would he show any thought of harming her. In most occasions Kol didn't care but, thinking upon his entire life he would at least think about his actions. He noticed his baby sister was starting her so called life in the doppelgangers high school trying to be the light of attention again. Elijah was being the older brother and Klaus well he was being rather annoying.

Kol was glad to be away from his family and was glad to help a girl even if he hated the idea. Burying the bodies was a great idea so he did just that. Kol was a bit intrigued by how this woman had such incredible strength for a human which had Kol interested and not wanting to have her as a meal. Looking at the daggers he picked up without question he glared at them. What was so interesting about some mythological weapons? Kol never needed any weapons he was the weapon he had a thousand years of speed, strength, and intelligence. He went along with her and would trust her at least for now.

After hearing her words Kol could tell by the sound of her voice how truthful she was. He wasn't like his sister who could tell if you were lying he payed attention very easily. Kol gave a light smile which was usually sarcastic but, not this time. "Well granted then love, we have a deal then." He said then with his quick speed was right in front of Vi with a blink of an eye. He hoped he hadn't scared her but, he leaned in to her right side as if he was gonna kiss her neck but, took in her every scent so that way in the future she would be easy to find. Kol started to have some feelings build up inside but, would keep them silent.

After making a large hole in the ground Kol felt accomplished and was glad to impressive someone. The job was done and Kol cleaned himself off from the dirt and he then put dirt back over the large hole as quickly as possibly and even put flowers there so it seemed construction was done. Kol did hate cleaning up after himself. He then stood beside Vi again after he was finished before looking at her again keeping a straight face again. He watched her walk over to her vehicle and Kol didn't really like these moving machines but, he would deal for now.

"I'll gladly follow love, whatever you choose it beats being bored now doesn't it?" He said then hopped into the passenger side of her car even though he hated these things. An Original pairing up to be fighting companions was rare and unique Kol usually worked alone and hated everyone but he would go along with it but, she did have a point about these daggers so he sat in the seat and leaned back looking at her.

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When Kol blurred in front of her, Vi felt her eyes widen. There was something about vampires speeding around her and sniffing her neck that left her feeling a touch like an overstimulated kitten. It wasn't fear exactly, more startling than that with an edge of morbid curiosity. When he didn't grab her, lick her, or bite her; Vi chose to mark it up as a victory. For all she knew, it was to see if another vampire had snuggled up against her? After all, she always attributed vampiric qualities to cats. So it could theoretically be like checking for a scent marking by another predator. Better she think them as felines than dogs; otherwise things would get awkward quickly.

Shaking the image of Angel and Spike greeting each other like dogs in the park and making a mental note to apologize to her other Irishborn Not-So-Brother, Vi couldn't help but smile softly as Kol laid flowers over the unmarked grave. He was such an interesting soul, complex yet compassionate. True, he was old and his mannerisms could be seen as eccentric. But he had a good heart, and he was a case towards vampires being good people despite the fangs and bad P.R. rep. Each time he called her 'love', the Slayer internally preened. She felt like a girl. There was something about Mystic Falls and Richmond that gave her both the best and worst of everything. Back home in Westport it was true she was invisible, but no one would ever dream of being cruel. Here, she had wonderful men like Kol, Angel, and Kei; to counterbalance people like Spike. Karmic Balance, thy tricksey bitch…

Turning over her car, she rubbed the dashboard in prayer for her to start without too much argument. Thankfully the Gods of Classic Cars were with her, and the old thing purred to life with only a minor cough. Shifting into drive, she looked over her shoulders and adjusted her mirrors before wrinkling up her nose. There was a magic shop she saw in town, one that they should be able to make it to before closing time. "There's a shop nearby. Might have the books we need. Or someone who knows more than we do. I'll keep the ride short and comfortable. Promise." With a comforting smile, Vi turned her attention towards getting them out of the park.

Pass a Note: Do you wanna wrap this scene up soon and restart a new one at the Magic Shop? We could even tag in other people too? ^w^
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The Original took in her scent and yes he had smelt quite a few other things but, this was so he could find her later. Kol had accepted his true nature as a vampire knowing if he could feel anything again was unknown but, each Original had a shell that could be broken it just took quite a lot to break it whereas Elijah his eldest brother clearly still had his human emotions attached. Kol was rather liking this girl which was a very rare thing for the young Original. But, one thing she had to watch for was that when he became angry it was best to clear the way or get out of the way or you may be dead or a potential meal.

Kol could see her reactions change after his comment and another tilt of his head was in order taking in her move. Kol should not be under estimated but, if he was not betrayed or tempted he could be a great potential ally. Kol had met a few strange individuals in this town that kept him interested in this small town. He did look over her vehicle and it was quite nice although Kol didn't need a car he could run at super speed but, rather to ride in it then freak people out to keep the peace as his brother once called it. Kol hopped into the passenger side of her car without using the door and looked at her as if he was waiting which he was.

Kol adjusted the music to her car to where it was more rock and stuff he could actually dance to while she set them off on this shop journey. Niklaus had allies or friends so why not Kol? When she mentioned a shop he smirked. "Ah darling I do not fear your driving I'm already dead and if you are injured my blood will heal you." He said checking his phone to see if his siblings needed him and they had not so he just enjoyed being of the company of this Slayer and waited to get to the destination.



TAG: Vi
NOTES: I am so sorry this is late I forgot all about it *slaps self in the head* & Sounds good to me shall I create it?

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