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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 21, 2007 19:15:10 GMT
Dauru swooped above the Thames. Yep another attack on HIS territory, he didn't appreciate it. Thankfully it was the last target, and with some luck he'd not been noticed disappearing without permission.
He finished off the target with ease, making sure that it would fall into the Thames before circling back, about to head to hq before noticing movement below him. He had his comlink, though if he'd pay any attention to it was doubtful
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Post by Mazzaker on May 21, 2007 19:20:25 GMT
Something silhouetted against the moon for a time, then went into a spiraling dive, coming back up with ease. It looked like a giant viper with wings. The creature moved freely, not a care in the world. It just flew; no harm done, just flew. It then flew right under Dauru, to fly back up, it's body twisting and turning along with the air currents, like cloth.
The creature, despite it's scary appearance, was quite graceful when it took wing.
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 21, 2007 19:26:37 GMT
Dauru turned on wing tip with a low growl curious more then anything. He matched this things pace with ease in no hurry, well unless he'd been noticed he'd disappeared once more. The only bad thing was he was weaponless, well apart from the powerful talon like claws that arrayed his fingers - he'd left his gloves behind to free them up
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Post by Mazzaker on May 21, 2007 19:31:37 GMT
The creature didn't seem to notice him, and continued it's aerial dance, twisting, turning, and looping to the air currents. It was enjoying it's nightly flight.
The thing finally noticed Dauru, then cackled in glee, spiraling around him with the long serpent body. It didn't squeeze, in fact it didn't even touch him. The snake flew higher, simply flying around.
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 21, 2007 19:35:11 GMT
Dauru hovered in mid air, the growl he give decidedly curious... and confused. He reached out with one clawed hand trying to work out what the heck the thing was before he remembered what happened last time he'd grown too curious and recoiled back into himself. Yep, definitly old memories still bit hard at times
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Post by Mazzaker on May 21, 2007 19:38:47 GMT
It spiraled around him again, saying, "Come now! Enjoy the night! Fly with me!"
The winged viper took off toward the moon, where it's silhouette appeared for those who want to look. It flew in all kinds of circles, tight and loose, big and sharp, even making figure eights with it's long body. The flying reptile was clearly enjoying itself.
Who wouldn't enjoy themselves on a night like this?
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 21, 2007 19:54:05 GMT
Dauru looked after the winged viper before looking back in the direction of HQ. He was unsure, loyal to Hellsing and knowing if he wanted to avoid trouble he should return... and yet the night was still young. It had been sometime since he'd flown for the sheer hell of it.
Eventually though his loyalty to Hellsing won out. He looked after the winged viper, his body language seeming to say 'I'm sorry' before he turned on wing tip flying away slowly heading back to base, hoping to avoid a shouting at
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Post by Mazzaker on May 21, 2007 19:58:11 GMT
The snake was able to turn on a dime, making it extremely fast and manuverable. Still looping and spiralling around, it followed Dauru on quiet wings.
The glowing eyes and pentagram on it's forehead dimmed down, blending him in with the night like a painting on the wall. Now HE was curious. Where was he going? He knew he couldn't stay, but he knew he couldn't just fly around either. So what was the deal?
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 21, 2007 20:04:42 GMT
Dauru could sense someone following him, or something and he sighed turning on one wing to look back seeing nothing he gave a low grumbled growl. Hellsings secrecy was paramount, even against his own need to try and avoid another roasting
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Post by Mazzaker on May 21, 2007 20:13:02 GMT
The creature still followed, being more silent than an owl on the hunt. It silently perched on the roof, and waited for Dauru to make his move.
This was going to be fun! Spying is usually fun when it's on spare time. When he had been sent to spy on the Hellsing Organization...well it wasn't a pleasant fight between Boss and slave.
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 21, 2007 20:21:08 GMT
Dauru sat on a nearby rooftop his eyes staring ahead of him. He was still quite nervvy in this sort of situation, and it showed as he furled then unfurled his wings in agitation. He knew soon he would have to make a move for it though. He just hoped that if he kept still long enough then whatever it was would lose interest
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Post by Mazzaker on May 21, 2007 20:27:10 GMT
The end of it's tail suddenly raised it's spiny scales and gently scraped against the corner of the roof, deciding to spook the sheep into running.
Scrape...scrape...scrape...
It kept scratching against the shingles, making a very weird noise. This was sure to get him jumping! Since the snake was so long, it could do it without getting itself caught.
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 21, 2007 20:29:14 GMT
Dauru glanced around at the sudden noise. Admittedly yes he moved and sharpish but he moved away from Hellsing, his great wings enabling him to move with great speed. He soon settled on another rooftop, his long black hair being caught in the wind
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Post by Mazzaker on May 21, 2007 20:38:22 GMT
The snake moved, slithering across the Hellsing Mansion rooftop, making no noise whatsoever. One big black vein moving across the skin of the Hellsing Organization. It peeked in the windows, slipped past guards, and slithered around security cameras and anything else that could give away it's cover.
It could make a good spy... Well, if the ones that could hire it can see it.
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 21, 2007 20:42:42 GMT
Dauru had long since gained the cover of his quarters bringing down the black out blinds on his room on the ground floor to ensure he couldn't be seen. He carefully placed his com on the table, still expecting to be summoned to Walters office though to explain himself
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