Crazy Times

Subject: Crazy Times 3/19/2011, 2:28 am

~The bear poked his head out of the clan hall, and looked around for a bit. He knew he was in trouble, but he didn't care, the people he was in trouble with didn't mean nothing to him. what mattered to him was outside of the city gates. Even in Bear from, Cliff wore his Fedora. He loved that thing, couldn't explain it. The big bear looked to the left, then to the right, eyes squinting as he looking around. He didn't see anything at the moment. He had to get out from that clan hall. There was someone int here stinking up the place, someone he wanted to kill, but he had to be good. He started to take a step out and froze, he heard a noise, and instantly freaked out and ducked back into his clan hall.~

~He sighed and leaned back against the wall and looked around, now eyeing another person in the hall that had appeared since last he slept. He thought about bugging that person for some company, but thought best of it. After a few moments, he wandered back over to the doorway and poked his head out and looked around. His eyes shifted left, to right, back and forth, taking in everything. He didn't hear a thing, didn't see a thing move. Now was his chance. He had two idiots after him, and he hadda get outta the City. He knew his wife was fine, and most likely would be joining him soon, if not already where he had heard his Big Momma Bear had disappeared too. ~

~It wouldn't take him long to reach the gates, nothing but a big blur of brownness flying across the city. He didn't stop to talk to anyone, or even kill the little critters which he loved to do. He didn't even stop when he did reach the gates, just kept truckin' and plowed right through them. Though wincing as the cold bars of the gate crashed against his flesh. He didn't take too much damage, and he was out of the city. It'd make it harder on the people to find him now.~

~The bear slowed to a stop, then shifted out of that form, and back to his vampiric self. He rolled his shoulders, then stretched before looking around him, then reached up, making sure his fedora didn't fly off during his escape of the city. A sigh of content escaped his lips, feeling the familer fabric of the hat upon his head. His hazel orbs peered around him once again. It was the first time he was actually out of the City gates, and a slow grin now crossed his lips. Hazel optics quickly looked around him now, searching for his pack, smirking once he had found it. First thing he did was pull out his Cell and check to signal, then frowned as he saw he didn't recieve anything. He wanted to leave his mother a message, stating he would be on his way to see her soon. He tucked the Cell phone back into the pack now, and produced a music playing device he had stolen from a human he had fed from. First thing he did was scan through the music, nodidng his head in approval. That human had good taste in music, so he set the thing to shuffle through all the songs, and placed the earbuds into his ears and took a seat upon the ground to rest for a few moments, reflecting over everything that had happened over the past few days, and slowly, he drifted off to sleep. He was wreckless like that, but that just made things all the more fun, never knew who or what would wake him up.~

Subject: Re: Crazy Times 3/19/2011, 5:59 pm

So the Gods of the city were at it again but this time it wasn't just revoking someone's keys to the city they had completely drove someone from the city. And that person was his mother. So, like before, William decided to bring hell down on the city before going to visit his mother. After taking care of a few things at the house and kicking out unwanted douches he grabbed a pack putting some of his fire damage consumables in it, molotovs, and a grenade or two. Once he was all set he left a note on Lii's pillow with a flower letting her know where he'd be.

As he set off from the frozen retreat he grabbed a propane tank and put it in the back of the truck he took. Once he was settled into the driver's seat he took off towards the main police headquarter's in the city, the one he caused hell when they were all locked out. When he reached the street he sped up, slamming on the brakes as he was in front of the building then turned to where the back end of the truck was facing the entrance. By that time a lot of police officers were outside with shotguns. With a smirk William blasted his favorite song not only on the radio of the truck but on his iPod, the earbuds being put into his ears before slamming his foot down on the gas pedal while the truck was in reverse. The back end of the truck slammed into the entrance way of the building. Before Will could be shot at a pin was pulled from a grenade and tossed into the back of the truck. As he jumped out of the truck his body had already erupted into flames and he was up on the rooftops jumping from building to building.

GET HIM!!!

An evil cackle left William's lips when he heard the officers scream at each other before going after him. As he jumped off the rooftop he threw a molotov at them before jumping up on another rooftop on the other side of the street. "Come and get me, pigs!" He screamed as he continuously jumped from the rooftops to the street then the rooftops again. They were definitely in hot pursuit of William, the man knew how to cause hell. Not only did he destroy half of the police station parts of the city where he was running were being burned. Before throwing another molotov he pulled a cigarette out and lit it with his powers taking a hit as he tossed the molotov towards the gas station he had just passed. "Burn bitches!!!!"

An hour must have passed and William wasn't far from the gates of the city. The next moment he looked up to see a helicopter an eyebrow raising. "These are some dumb motherfuckers." He nodded before grabbing his last molotov and throwing it at the helicopter along with a well aimed fireball. As the pilot lost control William cackled as it hurtled towards the ground, exploding on impact which caused a few more buildings to be destroyed. While William kept running he was slowly consuming his fire damage stuff. By the time he reached the gates there was a massive police blockade which caused him to stop. Thankfully all the cops chasing him from behind were either dead or will be dead once the flames do their job. Another cigarette was pulled from his pack as he stood there before all the cops with their assault rifles. The cigarette was lit as one of the officers stepped forward a smirk fitting over William's lips when he recognized the man.

So, we meet again Mr. William Zachary Elliot. The fat-man-cop had some burn scars on his neck and right side of his face. William did a number the last time they met.

An eyebrow rose as a long drag was taken from the cigarette a moment later he exhaled. "Looks like it, Mr. Fat-Man. And how many times do I have to tell you...? It's William Zachary Elliot Novocaine.

Whatever, boy. You know you're going to have to come with us. Put up a fight all you want, we can, and will stop you.

William laughed. Loud. "Oh is that right, Fatty?" Another hit was taken before he flicked the cigarette away. "Ya know...I'm a hell of a lot stronger since our last run in.. So...I'd like to see you try..." he smirked as he drank his last consumable. A Linia. A moment later his body erupted back into flames but this time they were bigger. About 5 feet high and 6 feet wide. He saw the faces of some of the officers, they looked scared shitless.

Lock and load boys....Fire!

With one last sinister laugh William pushed a massive ball of flame at the blockade and watched as the flames engulfed everything and slowly burned them. This time William decided to just walk past them. Once he passed by the gate he turned around to look at the screaming men. "Stop, drop, and roll, bitches!!!" And he was off into the night to find the Underground.