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The blood needs new lead; WoD Closed
Topic Started: Jul 7 2005, 10:30 PM (144 Views)
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Was it day or night anymore? Seran didnt know, she was spending a few days away from home, away from the perperation of a new life with some of her most trusted assistants for the most well paying and respective customer she had ever had...ignoring the fact that friends of his family wanted him dead and would probebly come after her if they found out she was the one that made his weapons. It was one hard order to fill but she had done it, new toys, better weapons and most of all...it was all on time and waiting for Kaie and his vampiric friends to stop by. The garage door opened with a thud and out came the purple haired monster, he moved two steps behind a red haired man that Seran knew was trouble, on the other side of the vampiric prince Dem walked a woman hair as pale as the open faced moon who stopped and held her hands behind her back many trench coated and sunglassed men and women behind this group staring out the door as if they suspected something.

"Are you sure about this...Hellsing?" Dem was sceptical but after losing over half of the vampire's weapon supplies they needed something to fight the lycans who easily over powered most of the higher generations who walked the street.

"Of course...I would trust her with my hide."

"Which she might just get." Dem didnt like Kaie or Seran that was evident but as the girl stepped forward and brushed the raven strands of hair behind her ears a ring of sleep beneath her eyes seeming more evident against her pale face, she was as pale as some vampires were rumored to be but for Seran it was natural and impossible shade to get rid of. She gestured to the table and lifted up a shining polished baretta, a simple and common gun that Seran of course had gotten her hands on and jacked it up nastily. She tossed it to Dem who held it for a moment staring up and down the weapon drawing and pointing, it was light...surprisingly light ignoring vampiric strength it would have just taken a little focus for a normal man to hold it weighing less then a shotgun but more then an unmodified gun of its kind.

"Thing in your hand is light enough for even a human to pull out, strong and heard to break unless you are really trying but that isnt the beauty of it." Seran had another on the table and popped open the clip showing what looked like a rather odd bullet held together by some kind of metal skeleton case. "These are the real beauty behind it, live rounds, incenditory so they explode and leave pretty big holes but thats not enough for you guys, running completely around the explosive is liquid silver the round enough to keep it cooked so that when it comes out of the explosion and connects with a body it will start to cool and solidify, makes wounds even more painful and any lyucan will beware when you pull one of these on him."

"Not bad..." Dem tossed popped open his own and tossed it across to the woman behind him who held it infront of her cautiously. "Anything else?"

"Heh...of course. The bullets are interchangable with some bigger weaponry, mainly anything made by the HK company of England, which as you know are some pretty big bullets for their guns, they will fit into automatic rifles without too much trouble or handling as long as you can got a clip for them. Now onto more fun." Seran started tapping the assortment of weaponry placed on the table, she took this job seriously and when she took it seriously she went the extra mile. "Flame throwers to turn them toasty, rocket launchers made with common chemical fuels so it will be hard to trace anywhere, shotgun shells with the inside chunks replaced with silver, which is alright until you get to the big momma...its a four gauge shotgun, shortened and made with a large spred, its hard to hide but..." Seran lifted the object, it was the size of some sniper rifles, the barrel shortened and made to spred the weapon out, it would take serious vampiric strength to keep it in place shot after shot but possible by most brujah street thugs.

"Alright you can keep your hide..." Dem started to turn around when Seran grabbed his shoulder to hold him, Dem was an inch away from cutting off her hand with Sinmyth but Kaie held the blade in place until Seran handed him the shotgun and Dem turned around as Seran sprinted happily to a large cloth covered bench where even more goodies were.

"I saved the best for last! Real bang grenades that produce a high and intense enough pitch to fracture lycan ear drums, foam like armor that makes it even more difficult for their claws to get a scrape in...throwing knives made to irritate their systems and for the most fun...I got this." Seran held up a smile vial no bigger then a nail polish container, it glowed purple slightly especially when she shook it a little. "Poison to them, fast acting...made with tiny slivers that will clog up their arteries if you can get it in there or tear up their organs...cools quickly too so they get little spikes traveling inside them...very painful if you want something slow."

"Bravo young lady...and I supposed we will have a constant supply of ammo and poison for these?"

"As long as the money keeps flowing." Seran shrugged and the woman behind Dem tossed a suitcase filled with bills at Seran's feet, she kicked it open and nodded as Dem's lackies lifted all the weapons and carried them out armed and ready to hurt their foes again.

"There is a truck outside, every monday and thursday I want it loaded with ammo and more weapons, we will always leave directions..."
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