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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Jun 6, 2013 11:20:35 GMT -6
--------------------------------Sulking around a cemetery, at night totally wasn’t odd at all. At least it wasn’t for Kipp after he was recently in a big fight, with his sister, the cemeteries were about the only place he didn’t find people walking, and if he had to be around somebody he would start throwing punches, he was so frustrated. More at himself then anything his sister hadn’t been doing anything to deserve their fight, all she had asked was whether she could go to some party tonight, and he had completely lost it. It wasn’t that she couldn’t handle herself, because she could, he just wasn’t willing to risk anything when it came to his twin, and only family he had left, Kipp knew that he was being overprotective, insanely overprotective, he couldn’t lose anyone else and he wouldn’t.
Dressed casually though fancy for him Kipp wore black knew length jean shorts, with just an ordinary plain black running singlet, over the top was a daggy denim shirt, with the sleeves rolled halfway and a pair of vans skate shoes. The shirt he didn’t buy, he had hated the thing to begin with it was his sister who had brought it for him demanding, that he at least have one nice shirt, even if it looked as if it wasn’t ironed much. It was more habit now then anything whenever he threw it on, over one of his many singlets that he lived in, from his sister forcing him to whenever on the odd few occasions they went somewhere remotely nice together.
He had now been out for a few hours now; he had probably been in this certain cemetery for roughly five hours, too long to have of left his sister home alone. When there were so many things that she could harm her, he knew that she didn’t know about the other world, at least he didn’t think she knew, and so he would keep it this way, vampires were probably the most dangerous for her, besides him of course. But then he already had a plan for if he became a danger to her, a plan she would no doubt protest against but one that he had every intention of following through with, a plan that he should have thought of while he had been with Rylee.
When he heard the crunching of footsteps behind him, a female with urban colored hair, in every other given day he would have did all he could to act like a world class douche, and to get her to hate him, and tonight was no exception. However he could smell that this girl was a vampire, she had that awful stench about her that they all had, which amusing enough was one of the reasons why werewolves, or vampires couldn’t stand each other. “Sorry but I am really not in the mood tonight to act like I care about you.” He said very derisively, and with a roll of his eyes.
“Oh baby, I wasn’t asking for you to entertain me by standing there and looking gorgeous.” The vampire said, as she took a few small steps toward the werewolf, before bounding toward him knocking him to the ground and her on top, Kipp landed hard with a grunt as the hard ground beneath him took his wind. As hard as he fought against the superior strength of the vampire, he was no match as she quite obviously had far more power than he had, and then it occurred to him that this could be his way out, then just like that Kipp had seemingly lost his grip, on the vampire’s collar bone as her fangs pierced the soft flesh of his neck.
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Post by sof3 on Jun 10, 2013 10:32:11 GMT -6
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Seriously Faith needed to stop being on Patrol all the time. She really needed to get a life. Because let’ face it, it was the reason why she more often than not found herself into the cemeteries, because she didn’t really have any other place to go. It was better than being at the motel room by herself. maybe she really needed to start working on her social life. That would help her out seriously. But right now she figured that she would kill some vampires and call it a day. Faith took a quick shower after her training before getting ready to go to the cemetery. Maybe she would take care of this, and then go out to a club or something. Yes this could be fun actually. She would go out and dance the night away.
As she was getting dressed, Faith was pretty tempted to not even go patrolling tonight. There were a lot of slayers around here, she was pretty sure one of them was going to be out there tonight, but it was also her actual night to be a patrol. So she could not really skip on it even if she had been out patrolling most of the night this week. This was her problem if she wanted to patrol when it was not her time. “I’ll stay for an hour and nothing happens then I’m leaving.” She told herself as she got dressed and shook her head. She really needed to move out of this apartment or maybe get a pet because this whole talking to yourself thing? Was not going to be far too pleasant really. She was going to be become a cat lady or something like this.
Once she was dressed she took the hair tie from her hair and let her hair fall down in waves on her shoulder before grabbing her stake and walking out. Th walk was short and yet it gave her enough time to think. Was this really how she wanted to live her life? Always fighting, always alone. It was now possible for slayers to actually have a life. Before it was just one slayer so there was no time for friends or anything like that but now with four of them and some potentials running around it was something that could be done. Maybe she really should give Xander a chance. Maybe he could be someone that she could actually get close to at some point.
When she reached the cemetery it was rather quiet but she knew that it didn’t mean a thing. It was not because things looked quiet that they really were. It did not take long before she saw her first vampire of the night chatting up with what was clearly not a human. she was too far away to even be able to know what he was but she could easily tell that he was not human. Slowly and rather quietly, Faith made her way over to them. “Well well what do we have here.” she said her stake already in her hand. Her eyes moved from the vamp to the guy. “Party of monsters or something?”
The male didn’t look as much trouble as the female vampire was but than again she knew better than to just assume things out of people. She knew that it usually didn’t take long before evil things proved you wrong. But she also knew that some of them were not so bad. Some of them were actually good people. It did not mean that she was about to ask people on what side of the fence they fought. They had to prove to her that they were in the right side.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Jun 15, 2013 3:14:51 GMT -6
--------------------------------He didn’t know how but somehow Kipp managed to kick her off of him, not far the vampire still had a hold of him, it was just enough for him to twist and squirm, as he stumbled backwards away from the vampire. All of this had been done so quickly, that he had nearly fallen trying to get to his feet, though fright also played a factor in this because being Kipp somebody who was extraordinary stubborn, he was tense and rigid like he was usually, but tonight in front of certain death he was also afraid.
This was hardly something that he could have been blamed for feeling, standing in front of any vampire; even still however he thought it was selfish of him. There was a side of him and he didn’t know how strong this side was, but it wanted to let her win, for her to take him away from this world, Kipp didn’t know why he was frightened of this, in his mind he would be doing everybody else who lived in this small town, who went unknowingly about their lives not knowing all the dangers. Without knowing what he was, evil, pure evil, it really wouldn’t be hard for him to let her take him, but Kipp didn’t remembering if he gave in that his sister would be all alone, without anyone to protect her.
Head turning at the sound of a third voice, Kipp saw a beautiful dark haired dark clad woman. She was pretty even he had to admit that.
Maybe he should have just stayed home, because not only was he in a dangerous position that he mightn’t be able to protect his twin sister any longer, but he had also put an innocent young woman in harm’s way. “Run, run fast and run far this bitch is a vampire.” Yeah, I totally can’t say that to her. She wouldn’t believe me anyway. He thought as he tried to think of a solution to get her away from this danger, though Kipp after a while decided to go with something that she had said.
“Yeah this is a private party, it’s probably best if you leave. Like now.” He said stressing the leave part, while also putting himself in protective position between the dark haired black clad girl, and the female vampire, not that he was much of a shield though but because of all that he’s done, he had to at least try to be good for this night.
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Post by sof3 on Jun 18, 2013 10:40:51 GMT -6
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Faith was ready to pounce on the vampire. She still was unsure what this guy was but it didn’t mean that he had to die at the hands of a vampire. If anything she was going to be the one to take care of the killing today. But first thing firsts she needed to take care of this vampire so she could figure out if this guy was a friend or someone she also had to get rid of. Buffy had gave her a list of people thay were not be harm and she wondered if perhaps he was part of them. She needed to make sure of this before she came close to harming him in anyway.
She watched them fight slightly before the guy told her it would be best to leave now. Faith shook her head sending her dark curls flying around her face. “no I think it would be best for me to stay here just for a little while longer.” She told him tilting her head to the side her eyes simply focused on the vampire. It was not that she wanted to be rude to Kipp who was the one talking to her. It was just that she knew the vampire had most likely already figured out who she was and it would not take long before she would either try to leave or fight Faith because apparently some vampires never got the memo that fighting with a slayer meant dying.
Not that she minded, she was long overdue for a nice ass kicking and since Damon had decided to turn off his humanity she could not train with him anymore. Perhaps this little vampire right here would be interesting enough for Faith to actually want to fight for longer than five seconds before turning her to dust. “Maybe you should leave, and then me and her can make this a girl night.” She proposed looking over at Kipp quickly.
“this is not something you want to be around for.” She said as her hand curled tightly around her stake. “So run along and remember that a cemetery is not a fun hang out place.” She told him. She was getting sick and tired of having to deal with people who were not smart enough to stay at home at night. It made her life that much harder really.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Jun 27, 2013 10:14:39 GMT -6
--------------------------------The last thing that he needs to do was babysit some girl who had lost her way, though apparently this dark haired girl wasn’t lost. She actually seemed intent on staying. Not the greatest thing tonight because not only was she around him—too close then he would like; but dark haired girl was also standing a few paces away from a slayer, and even though she may be able to handle him—though unlikely as it was, she didn’t have a chance against a vampire; he didn’t have a chance against one. Kipp was honestly struggling deciding who the greater threat was; the vampire or him, obviously the vampire was but he was just as evil—if not more so then she was, he could feel it within him, his inner wolf—he knew the evil was there. It wasn’t hard to see with all that he has done; all the people that he has hurt, and this wasn’t going to be changing anytime soon, all he was able to do was keep stubborn girls like this away from him.
Stiffening as she told him that she was going to stay for a little while longer; what was it with girls that didn’t know when to leave, if she had been his sister then he would have had no trouble shoving her in a direction away from both of her threats. “Please uhm this is a private conversation between me and my bitchy ex.” “aww that wasn’t very nice to do you treat all pretty ladies like this.” The vampire spoke interrupting the two of them, obviously annoyed with having been called a bitch; and that she was being completely ignored. “Sorry honey.” Kipp said as he attempted his best couply sweet tone; which he knew wouldn’t have the other fooled for a second—it didn’t even fool him and how utterly out of practice he was when it came to that. Kipp did the only thing now that he knew he could do, he turned and facing the black clad girl he tried to tell her with his eyes; that she should run away from him.
However he was quickly losing his temper, and if he hadn’t by now then he had when she had told him to leave. So she and the vampire can make it a girl’s night, Kipp was struggling keeping it together; he would never take this from his sister he knew better than that, there was no length he wouldn’t go to not to protect her. All he could do was strain an unnatural smile at the dark haired girl; he wanted to do much more then this because she like everyone was just being stubborn. What happened next came as a surprise to even him, Kipp’s smile wasn’t all that nice actually; it was because he had thought she had given him an out. “I hear smart words coming out; but honestly I’m looking at doesn’t seem too smart. Your right about one thing though, because you really shouldn’t be around me."
Insulting but it was also necessary to get this girl to despise him—nearly as much as he despised himself. Really though he was just hoping that she would get fed up and leave, because if he was doomed tonight with this vampire then there was no reason to doom the girl as well, even though meeting him had already doomed her. However in his frustration he had done the one thing he knew not too do; turn his back to the enemy which allow the vampire a chance, knocking him to his belly as Kipp felt her own weight on his back.
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Post by sof3 on Jul 2, 2013 9:45:22 GMT -6
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This was proving to be an interesting night really. This guy clearly had no idea what he was getting himself into. But he knew this girl was a vampire and yet he was not going anything to get rid of her. Did he have a death wish or something? Or maybe he was part of the people who had seen too many movies and now they were trying to take on vampires. Seriously if Hollywood knew how much trouble they were causing, Faith wondered if they would actually keep milking that dead cow. It was annoying to her when she saw those movies or tvshows. It forced her to deal with situation like this and with her total lack of patience it really was not a good thing. All she wanted was to kill this vamp, go home and enjoy some bad television was it really too much to ask?
“if she is your ex than you should just leave me, never go back to the same person, there is a reason it did not work out on the first place.” She looked at the vampire. “oh be quiet! I’ll deal with you later.” Faith told her. The vampire had to know who she was. The slayers had started to make a name for themselves a long time ago and now that there was more than just one. It was only normal that most vampires heard of them. News travel far too fast but in such a situation it was actually a good thing. It was a good thing if the slayers were feared in a way. “oh please…” she said as she looked at Kipp. “no one is buying that love crap. So tell me buddy. Got a death wish which is why you are hanging around your psedo ex who only want to eat you and not in a sexy way?” Faith asked him.
Faith was becoming more and more annoyed pretty much at the same time as Kipp was doing it. Faith simply laughed when he said something along the lines of her not being smart. “Really this is the best you can do? I mean I have been called way worst than this so if you are trying to get to me or get me to lose with your petty insults you are wasting your time and mine.” She told him. Now her tolerance was quickly dropping, she didn’t care what he thought about her but that did not mean that she liked being called stupid. “and beside you are the stupid one. You clearly know what she is and yet you hang around her like you are all mighty.” She told him crossing her arms.
Clearly this was not good. Neither of them were paying much attention to the vampire because soon enough Kipp was thrown to the ground. "great..." Faith said. "now comes the rescuing part..." she whispered ot herself as she reached over to grab the vampire by the shoulders. Her plan was to get her off Kipp and then fight her, she didn't seem that strong to Faith so the slayer figured that it would be a quick done deal.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Jul 3, 2013 12:19:44 GMT -6
--------------------------------Why was it that it seemed everybody who agitated him, was usually the pretty ones, surely they all couldn’t be the dumb legally blonde type—god how he hated those movies. They basically gave every chick a right to act foolishly, the only thing worse was if she just happened to be blonde, wasn’t he stressing enough that she shouldn’t be here, in a cemetery alone with a vampire—let alone with him who was someone equally evil as a vampire. She probably thought she was wonder woman, or whatever fantasy girls like to believe, If Kipp had half a mind he would burn the entire lot involving to do with wonder woman, because really that fictional character was just asking for trouble, with girls like this who was just begging for their life to be put in danger, and then somebody like him was forced to come along and rescue them, even though he himself wasn’t of much use standing up to a vampire, odds were she would be the death of both of them.
“Please do you honestly think I would waste my breath on her!?” Kipp shouted; though not angrily as it was more laughter than anything else. Still even referring to the vampiress as his ex made him ill, to the point that he had become dizzy on his feet, Kipp was forced to take a moment to regather his bearings; he just hoped she wouldn’t notice because then that would just be embarrassing. The thought of referring made him want to throw up, as it reminded him all about Rylee and how he still was so completely hung up on her though, at the same time knew that he could never look into her stunning blue eyes ever again. “Please have you ever heard of the insane ex syndrome; or are you a bit young for this talk.”
Sighing as the brunette told him he wasn’t buying his fairytale love story; that only the likes of somebody like Taylor Swift could write. Kipp did all he could to calm himself, though he was never one to be known for his patients. “Maybe; perhaps a do have a death wish what’s it to you anyway.” Kipp fired back at the girl, a little too defensively then he would have liked, he always hated how he did that—hint to somebody how much he despised himself. Hopefully though this girl seemed to have almost as short a fuse as he did, but he could only hope she would get fed up after hearing that, at least then she would be safe. “But trust me. In bed can you say bland in the sack.” The werewolf quickly said, trying to disguise his overly defensively statement with humour.
Shrugging as she laughed at his insult insinuating she was stupid, though she was walking around in a cemetery, at night so perhaps they both were. Kipp didn’t really care and he of course could say worse, he just didn’t want to she didn’t deserve that however now, his patients was pretty much zilch and if she didn’t come to her senses soon, then he would have no choice. “Please sweetheart, you’re really asking for it; aren’t you?” She was just lucky that he could bare anyone getting hurt because of him again, “hey I never said I wasn’t. I am walking around at night in a cemetery. That’s sweet though really sweet of you sweetheart, maybe you would like to check me in as well.” Kipp said outright mocking her resulting in the vampire bursting out into a fit of laughter; “and you shut it!”
Obviously Kipp really wasn’t being too smart tonight, the girl hadn’t just been saying that because sure enough. As he turned his back on his ex he had been thrown to the ground, and if it hadn’t been for the girl then he would be in a load of hurt at the moment, unable to struggle to get her off of him, while he lay flat on his stomach. When the vampire was pulled of him, Kipp should have taken a hint right there, however he was too proud to admit that somebody had saved him. “Really, you’re still not going to run and make me save you sweetheart.” He said frustrated, and as soon as Kipp was to his feet he spear tackled the vampire away from the girl.
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Post by sof3 on Jul 8, 2013 10:07:21 GMT -6
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Okay this was getting on her nerves and Faith was losing the patience she did not even have to begin with. If he wanted to be an idiot so be it. But she was not going to wait until he decided to wake up to start doing what she had to do. Kill the vampire save the idiot and then hopefully get home early enough to watch some bad tv. That was her plan and she didn’t care who this guy though he was, he was not going to ruin her plan. She was going to make it work and she didn’t care how she had to. It was all fun and games but she was growing bored of it. If he wanted entertainment he could rent a movie on his way back home after Faith was done saving his life because really this was what she was doing right now. Getting ready to save his life. As if she didn’t have something better to do with her time. Well really watching bad reality television was not really like she had something super interesting to do but still it did not mean that she had to wait for him to be done having this fun.
“oh come on you are wasting plenty of breath right now…” Faith told him. “Go and waste it somewhere else!” why was it always so complicated. Why couldn’t people just let her save them? No they had to make this as hard as possible for her to be able to make something work. Well now she was getting annoyed with him. Faith laughed. “if she really is your Ex…” she started sarcastically. “this is not insane ex syndrome, it’s like puppy love with fangs…” she told him. He really was doing this on purpose to get on her nerves. There was no way it was not something he didn’t mean to do. He clearly had some issues and she was not going to be the one to take care of them for him. She was not a freaking shrink.
Faith raised an eyebrow when she heard him snap back at her, but she knew that tone too well. The tone one used when they didn’t like themselves very much. She had been there before she had been the one to use this very same tone before. Little did she know that the two of them had far more in common that she wanted to know. Faith knew what it was like to hate yourself so much that you almost wish death on your ownself. She could easily remember the moment where she had asked Angel to kill her, the fight she had had with Buffy when her sister slayer had been in her body, where she had finally been able to fight against herself. The hate she had for herself at that moment was touchable. It had been a breaking point for her.
But she didn’t know yet what was really going on with Kipp, maybe if she had known she would have acted differently. Because she had been in his shoes before, not for the same reason but she still could understand him in a way most people would never be able to. But she did not know this just yet she had no idea what was really going on with him, she just figured he was some annoying brat or something. Faith could only roll her eyes at him. Seriously this was what he was aiming for? It was going to be a long night. “the more you run your mouth the more pathetic you sound. If she really is your ex can’t blame her for dumping your ass…”
“I don’t need saving from someone like you.” Faith shouted over her shoulder as she reached the vampire who had taken off running. It did not take her too long to finally be behind her. Slayer powers were quite awesome really. “you clearly can’t take the heat sweetheart.” Faith told Kipp. “you should just go now and let the strong ones fight it off.” Faith said as she tried to talk and hit the vampire girl at the same time. ----------------
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Jul 13, 2013 11:41:23 GMT -6
--------------------------------It was just Kipp’s luck to get stuck with the stupidest and the most stubborn girl, let alone in a cemetery at night. Maybe the universe was just getting back at him though, a cruel payback for everyone he has hurt, having not only to talk to someone—something that Kipp clearly wasn’t interested in doing, maybe he should have stayed home tonight and brood in his cave, he wouldn’t be in this situation then, this chick was almost as annoying as his sister was, he was about to leave her to fend against the vampire; however he couldn’t bring himself to feed the girl to the vampire.
“Oh believe me hanging out here with your two I did not want to do.” Kipp said not liking how stubborn she was appearing to be, “but you insist on thinking that your some superhero—Bat girl.” Kipp couldn’t understand why she wasn’t leaving; usually it wasn’t difficult to get people to leave him almost always he managed to get into a fight with somebody, getting them to leave. Well more times than he usually got hit, but it wasn’t something that he didn’t deserve—he deserved more. Hearing the girl laugh though, it was nearly enough to bring him over the ledge; of which he had been hanging onto, he was at this point so close to leaving her for the vampire. “And I suppose you know what love is?” Kipp said coldly holding nothing back, “why can’t you just leave, god you’ve got to be the most stubborn girl on the planet!”
He wasn’t completely why he was still here; he wanted to do as she had instructed him to do; his entire being wanted to leave this girl, even if she had a death wish wanting to fight this vampire. He would have left too, if it hadn’t been a small part of his brain, the small part that still cared about people; and the part that couldn’t bear hurting anyone else, for this reason was why he chose to stay, even thought he was despising her at the moment. Though really he despised himself even more then the girl, for not being able to drive her away—for being weak, because he was if he couldn’t make one stubborn girl leave, he would just have to settle for keeping her from fighting. “Please you think she dumped me. Do I really sound pathetic, not what I was going for but it’s better than being a bitch.” Kipp said aiming the sarcastic statement at the girl, although even he had to admit the effort was a last resort, knowing that neither were planning on leaving; at least not while the vampire was still alive.
The night creature had decided to run off, probably bored with the two of them not like he could blame her; he was pretty bored with the stubborn girl himself. She was fast he and definitely looked to know how to fight, he had to give her some credit for that, it still wasn’t enough to make him leave, all he did was follow her almost expecting—hoping she would mess up. “I should have known better, bat girl can fight.” Kipp said sardonically, folding his arms across his chest watching from the sidelines.
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Post by sof3 on Jul 24, 2013 6:32:50 GMT -6
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This needed to stop, Faith needed to get rid of this guy and kill the vampire girl. Or at least just kill the vampire girl since it was almost impossible to get rid of this idiot. All in due time, she reminded herself. it was not like it was going to be so bad. She knew she had the upper hand on the vampire but she kept on getting distracted by this guy and that was not good. Why was she dead set on actually sticking around him or even talking to him really? There had been the slight change in his voice and the look in his eyes that reminded her far too much of herself. perhaps this was the issue right now. She needed to get to the bottom of whatever it was that was forcing her to actually care for him. Something she did not really do, care about strangers. There was only a hand full of people she actually cared about and clearly strangers did not fall into that category/
“then just leave already.” She told him as it became clear that she was losing her patience with him. “Seriously bat girl?” she rolled her eyes at him. She had enough of one comic book nerd in her life; she did not need another one. “Listen I may not be a super hero but really what I’m doing here it’s my job.” Faith told him. He had never heard of slayers clearly, you would think that over the years the word could have gotten around and since he clearly was not human she had figured that anything that was part of the supernatural world, he would have known. The love question stroked a nerve but she did her best to not let it show. Now this was not something Faith knew much about. Actually she did her best to not have anything to do with love. She despised feelings, not wanting to deal with them, so knowing about love clearly was not something she did. “You are the stubborn one, you are the one who keeps getting in my way!”
“You not only sound pathetic you are pathetic.” Faith told him before laughing. “Please do you really think that calling me a bitch is going to make me cry or something. Trust me I know what I am. Ain’t got a problem with it.” She told him before finally focusing all her energy on the vampire who had decided to run away. And that she was finally only focusing on the vampire it did not take too long before Faith was finally able to do her job. A few good hits and Faith had the vampire on her back, she reached for the stake transforming the vampire into a pile of dust. She turned around to look at Kipp who was still there. “Did you enjoy the show?” she asked him dusting herself off.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Aug 1, 2013 11:09:32 GMT -6
--------------------------------“Yeah, thanks but no thanks I don’t really need to feel anymore guilty then I already do, if I left some stubborn chick to fend for herself.” Kipp said, as he had already been in for far too long because usually, he wouldn’t have hesitated to leave her alone, it was only because he physically could stand if even one more person got hurt because of him, however he has had enough for one night. Kipp was now content in standing back, and allowing the girl to fight the vampire, although as he did so it was in a, so what are you waiting for sarcastic kind of way, he was still convinced that she wasn’t able to handle the vampire, and was waiting for the girl to get into trouble; that he thought was only a matter of time.
“Hey, I’m not the one wearing a batman tank top; and going around acting like some badass vigilante fighting evil at night.” Kipp said putting both hands up, he mightn’t have meant what he had said, though he definitely meant the statement as a mocking statement, about the girl’s own stubbornness. “Your way, you couldn’t take me!” He stood corrected, Kipp didn’t want to help her now, and he was annoyed as all hell and was beginning to hate himself more now because of thinking this, going over to a nearby rock Kipp leaned against it—watching.
As Faith told him that he was just being pathetic, he wasn’t going to argue the statement because he was, he knew that he was pathetic; more than pathetic, he was a monster. A vile savage beast that needed to live in exile of everybody else, this was one of the reasons why he lived in cave, why he was trying desperately to get the girl in front to hate him; Kipp needed her to hate him it was the only way.
Anything other and he would be risking her safety—so he thought, how could he not think this after all the people he has hurt, every single one of those people were at the forefront of his mind, when he woke every morning before sunrise, and later when he drifted off into sleep. There was only one person who stood out above all others however, and it was because he couldn’t forget about that one person, why Kipp did all he could to get people just like the girl to hate him. “Whatever you say princess,” Deciding to try a different approach, Kipp thought that calling her a princess would get to her, because she quite obviously wasn’t one.
As Kipp watched the fight unfold, she was beginning to impress him something that didn’t happen a whole lot, though he did need to give her credit for being able to fight. The girl wasn’t completely hopeless, and then the vampire was dust, something that Kipp still was getting his head around, because of course he was still coming to terms with being a savage vile monster himself. “Maybe next time try losing that shirt of yours.” Kipp suggested making his way over to her, if he couldn’t insult her the perhaps disgusting her was the right way to go about it.
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Post by sof3 on Aug 5, 2013 11:04:06 GMT -6
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“trust me I can take care of myself most likely better than you can…” of course she had no idea if he could take care of himself considering the fact that she didn’t even know what he was yet. “right because you are so much help right now…” Faith told him. Had it not been of him, she would have already been fighting the vampire a long time ago and the vampire girl would have already been dead and they would have been able to move on, instead Faith had to argue with him and lose her time and her patience. But of course the more he didn’t believe that she able to fight this off, the more she wanted to prove him wrong, she could fight this vampire and she was going to show him. Suddenly it was not just about doing what was right, it was also about doing what she believed she should do and that was prove herself of course.
“yeah sure whatever you say…” She told him not even wanting to argue with him again until this vampire was dead. Then they could go back to arguing and most likely end up fighting because he was really starting to push her to the limit and had she not already been busy fighting with the vampire, it was clear she would have turned on him right here and there. Thankfully she knew that she would be able to do it soon enough so this would have to do. Just needed to finish the vampire girl and then she could move on to him and teach him some manners. She was a slayer after all.
Once the vampire was gone, Faith had of course that cocky smile of hers on her face but could not help but roll her eyes at Kipp. “now we already went over the fact that you clearly have a deathwish, and while there is no way I’m going to make this happen for you, there is no way I’m dealing with that attitude any longer. Now you think you are all mightly and that no one can take you. Prove it.”
This was not the way things were supposed to unfold, she was aware of this but he had been getting on her nerves and he had it coming and beside she already knew that he was not human she had not really taken the time to try and figure out what he was but at least she knew he was not human so if Buffy was to hear about this fight Faith could always use the fact that she had not been fighting a human but a creature of the night who could have possibly been dangerous. Her eyes travelled over him finally taking the time to take him in. if she was going to fight him, she was going to make sure that she could take him and be ready for him.
“Are you scared?” she purred as she looked at him and raised an eyebrow. “come on we both know you have been waiting for this…” and of course she had also been waiting for this for almost ever since they had meet. Truth be told he had it coming as far as she was concern.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Aug 16, 2013 12:36:18 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b][/center] Kipp knew that he should have stayed in his cave tonight, something like this always happened to him, where he had to talk to somebody like this girl. It was the same every night whenever he went out, Kipp was just that unlucky to have come across a stubborn girl like this, it was nothing new; he had even began to expect this to happen. Coming across some stubborn girl who was too proud to ask for help, well they all were proud really, but what annoyed Kipp the most, she wasn’t even standing up if she insisted staying in an insanely stupid place; where anything—like him could kill her, because he was just as evil as any vampire.
However as he sat watching the girl fight, Kipp was growing increasingly more impressed as the fight with the vampire progressed. If that fight had been more one sided then it was, going the vampires way then Kipp might have been inclined to step in; although with how much she was annoying him he probably would have left her either way, but she was actually winning—handing the vampire a new one actually. All Kipp could do was looking on, amused, and as he wondered who she was because of course, throughout his travels he has never seen somebody fight like this girl was fighting.
“Whoever said I have a death wish, maybe I like playing prince charming?” Kipp said, sarcastically to the girl, because anybody who knew what he was like knew that he was the furthest thing from a prince charming; the way how he treated people was one example, but more importantly he knew this.
Finally though she had the same idea as he did, or at least Kipp assumed that she did because he certainly had been waiting for this. He of course wasn’t going to hurt her, even if he was evil she didn’t deserve that despite getting on nerves that he didn’t even have, however Kipp was just wanting to test himself more than anything, because she did seem like a worthy fighter. “You sure you want to do this?” Kipp said, as he walked closer to her feeling as confident as ever, and not caring if he received an answer; he already knew it anyway. “No not scared. Though I am what people fear.” Kipp told her, not wanting to sound arrogant, because that really was the truth because people did after all fear werewolves.
Finally as he came within range of the girl, Kipp threw his right fist toward her—a fake because as the tightened hand came forward, he ducked low as he went to grab her around the waist.
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Post by sof3 on Aug 23, 2013 9:52:49 GMT -6
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Faith knew deep down there was something about Kipp but she refused to let herself see it. She didn’t understood why. Maybe it was because when she looked at him she knew that they were far too alike. But right now she was far too focused on other things to even see it. No he had gotten on her nerves with far too much ease and well now she just needed to let this all out. It was like they had been meant to fight it off. Like all the night the moment that had passed had been meant for this moment right there. They would fight and that was it. She would just go back home after this like nothing had happen.
She was sure that they would not kill each other, hurt each other? Well there was a chance of this happening but the whole killing thing, she really doubted it. And if one was to die tonight it would not be her. She didn’t care what he was she knew that she could take him on. There really was not a lot of things that could actually take on a slayer, specially one like Faith and beside recently they had found out that slayers could not die so really after this little fact, someone like this guy here? it was a piece of cake. He really had no idea what he was up against other wise he would have left when he had the chance.
Faith let out a laugh. “you are clearly the farthest thing from being a prince charming so really don’t even try that line.” She didn’t have to really know him to guess as much. He was an total ass and didn’t even try to hide it. To her it screamed that there was much more to him. Most people were not complete jerks to others without a reason. She had been there before, in his situation.
“Less talking.” She told him when he asked her if she really wanted to do this. Of course she wanted to do this. She had been waiting for this for far too long. “I aint afraid of much and specially not you.” She told him. She had fought with an hell Goddess and won how strong could he really be for her to fear him. Faith should have taken the time to try and figure out what he was but she could not focus on it. All she could think about was the fact that she wanted to fight him. That she needed to fight with him. She wanted to see what he was made of. Maybe it would help her figure out what he actually was because really she still had no idea. She knew he was not human but that was not enough, no she needed to know more, she wanted to know more of him.
She had clearly underestimated him. It was one of her trouble. She was too cocky and didn’t think people could really hurt her. So when she saw his fist coming to her she tried to stop it and didn’t see him coming to her and grab her around the waist. “Bastard.” She muttered under her breath before moving into his grip so she could punch his face.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Aug 29, 2013 13:44:05 GMT -6
----------------------- [/b] -----------------------[/b][/center] Kipp knew that he had a problem with his anger, ever since getting bitten he’s ever since had anger management issues it was plain as day; everybody could see his issues. Not like he tried to hide them or anything, there wasn’t really a point in trying to hide his issues either, he was still a monster; and he would forever be a monster nothing was going to change that, it was his cross that he had to bare. Well there was his sister, but he would be damned if she realized everything that was out there, and of the monster that her older brother was, It’s why they always usually kept moving; so she wouldn’t learn.
But now they were in Richmond, and despite Kipp having to work overtime to keep all of the crazy away from his sister. He also knew that they had to stay, Richmond was her chance to have a normal life, as normal as she could with him being in it. As much as he despised himself, he couldn’t completely shut her out, if he did then she would be all alone; with nobody to protect her.
“Oh I don’t know remind next time to serenade you with a rose; with a lame Shakespeare accent and we’ll see.” Kipp said, with a wink obviously mocking the type of person who went all out on dates, it was usually a waste as well because after all; there was no such thing as love.
Kipp didn’t know why he wanted to fight this girl, she seemed like she was able to take care of herself just fine, and really, and he wasn’t really going to fight her. “You sure you won’t break a nail?” Kipp just wanted to teach her a lesson, to not be so stubborn, he was as evil as they came—in his mind, why couldn’t she just know what was best for her, because the fact was that she really shouldn’t be around him. “Tough talk little lady, you should be though.” Kipp said, “Because I’m evil.”
He wasn’t surprised when the girl had fallen for his fake punch; however he too was surprised when she was able to twist in his grip, sending her fist into his face, “damn!” Kipp cried out as her fist made contact with his nose, falling backwards. Eyes beginning to water slightly because of his nose, when Kipp returned to his feet he had to take a moment to wipe the tears away, hating every moment of it; that she had been the one to best him.
“So I guess that whole stereotype about pretty girls not being able to fight, just went out the window with you.” Kipp said as he extended his hand.
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