Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-26545097-20170805131339/@comment-24852191-20171227051132

Charger: Son, we are now leaving.

Alucard: No, you are not.


 * Charger rolls his eyes.

Charger: Do not tell a king what to do, prince.


 * Alioth walks to his father and Crystal who is in his clutches.

Charger: Unless you wish to risk the life of Crystal. Hm, wouldn’t want to pull another Seras would you.


 * Alucard scowls at Charger.

Charger: Ah yes.......poor Seras Victoria. Poor poor little Seras Victoria.


 * Alucard yells.

Alucard: To Hell with you!


 * Alucard fires a shot from the Casull. In the blink of an eye Charger side steps and the bullet tears through Crystal’s right shoulder. The shock of the bullet combined with the massive blood loss she already suffered and just lost causes her to go unconscious. Alioth draws his sword and rushes Alucard. I turn and yell to Lt. Commander Faulkner.

Me: Helm, now!

Faulkner: Aye, sir!


 * The Hansgraf’s FTL drive comes to life as a slipspace portal opens off her bow. The ship lurches and speeds towards it. Charger looks to Alioth as he picks Crystal up in both hands.

Charger: Son, now we depart.


 * With that, Charger, Alioth, and Crystal’s limp body disappear from the bridge as the Hansgraf escapes through the slipspace portal. The Hansgraf comes out of slipspace above Europa Station on Jupiter’s moon, Europa. I pick my self up off the floor and pick up the Llusac and holster it. I slam my fist on the chair.

Me: (Bleep) it!


 * I look at Salem then to Alucard.

Me: Get him to the infirmary!

Alucard: Yes, master.


 * He picks up Salem and takes him to the infirmary. I look at Val.

Me: Are you ok?


 * Meanwhile, Charger, with Crystal’s limp body in his arms, and Alioth return to Charger’s flagship, the Accursed. He looks to his son.

Charger: You did well. Your acts were in line with those of a true vampire.


 * He looks down at Crystal and back to his soon with a deviant grin.

Charger: Take the girl as a prize. Do with her whatever you wish. Just remember, she’s a Guardian. Make her demise painful and let her know the ways of our house, son.


 * He hands her body to Alioth who simply nods. The father and son go their separate ways with the son taking her to his private chambers. Alioth lays her on his bed. After removing his weapons and armor and returning them to the armory, he tends to her wound. He sows the gash in her shoulder the best he can. He makes her comfortable on his bed as possible. He caresses her beautiful face with a cool pale hand as he releases a long vampiric sigh of pleasure. He turns and walks out to his private bathroom to bath.