[Playin' With A POCKET KNIFE] Bloodlust's Entery

[{Ex} The Legend Chaser]

Walking down the crimson path,
Fun and cruel aftermath,
Piece of art so beautiful,
Like all the other blood baths

[/color]...[/b]

The Laboratory was dank and dark, Bloodlust's oddly coloured eyes unable to see much in the pitch darkness. The slightly heightened senses which had been... oh, somehow put into her genetic structure allowed her to see faint outlines all all objects around the room. However, colour was only visible when enough light was unleashed. Well, in any case, Bloodlust playing with her pocket knife, hands stuffed in her side pockets.

The rather eerie dark attire which Bloodlust most usually donned most efficiently blending with the opaque room, the many lights from some sort of machinery touched the black dress. However, even then, the darkness of her suit made it seem to only be a shadow, a shadow upon shadows. Using her sense of touch to guide her around the room, Bloodlust silently cursed to herself. She had yet to reach the light switch. Had no one been in here for a century? Well, that's what it felt like to Bloodlust: Demon Of The Bloodbath.

"This place is one heck of a dump. Should of stayed at that ship... too bad. No one had the life in them to play with me. But, then again, that's my fault... quite literally,[/color]" Bloodlust commented to no one inparticular, the strands of fabric which hung from her bandana swishing agains her neck in a quite fearful but strangely helpful fashion. Bloodlust knew that if something was touching her neck, she would stay on guard. It was helpful if not quite annoying.

What would happen when the light where turned on? Nothing pretty... with the scent of bloodshed covering every inch of Bloodlust's skin, it was obvious that she wasn't just an annoying girl who had strayed down the wrong path...

_{ooc:// Eh, how else does a serial killer get onto a boat? No, I'm not going to mention anything so... PG13 at the routes. just this thread 'cause no one's even going to look at it afterwards...}[/size][/right]

[.::.::.Nessa Anwarünya.::.::.]

((Don't mind my intrusion, but can Yuri and Bloodlust travel around together or something? XDD She seems like a charrier Yuri would enjoy being with. >3 And they can both later go and mob Jason. >=D))

[{Ex} The Legend Chaser]

<sub>ooc:// Ah, well, I guess. Will Ayra (or Kanaye) approve of it, though?... Who's Jason?

Isn't Yuri the word for that... umm... nevermind. >.></sub>

[Cooljma]

OOC: Yuri will not touch my Jason(Unless Jason's brothers pin him down first. They both hated their li'l brother every day, so they attacked him a lot. It was mostly because he was younger)!

[{Ex} The Legend Chaser]

<sub>ooc:// PFFT, I bet those brother don't carry around a pocket knife. And, no, pocket knifes or BLOODLUST thing, so no usign them. So there. =P

Yeah, Blood is probably going to go for the Procyn.</sub>

[.::.::.Nessa Anwarünya.::.::.]

^{((Never mind the whole Yuri-thing/meaning... It was something that escaped my mind when I created this charrier two years ago. -had no idea what Yuri and Yaoi were until a small time after creating Yurishia-
But yeah, I think it might be approved for them to travel together, and Kanaye doesn't /have/ to know. XDD They can come across one another in Route One or something.
And pfft. You're telling my Yuri to stay away? Now Jason ain't escaping. >3))}

[{Ex} The Legend Chaser]

ooc:// xD Bloodlust has teh pocket knife to use if she wants (but Ayra says 'no killing unsuspecting Gym Leadesr and /or/ others or the League will be all over her). And Bloodlust is probably going to just grab her new Procyn and chuck it at trainer. Then they'll try to catch said Procyn and blahblahblah...

Then Bloodlust can go in for the kill. Theoretically, of course. >(

.... Bump. D:

[Ayra Calaenlen]

<sup>'<Who dares to enter the domain of Admant?>' the flash of electricity was fainly visible in the darkness, and red eyes peered out of the shadows, rather warningly.

'<Yes... are you friend or foe? Here to join or do we have to chase you out?>'</sup>

[/color] this voice was smoother, more feminine, however, it was also accompanied by a flash of electricity in the darkness.

Both speakers chose to stay hidden for the present moment, however, the male spoke again.

'<You smell of blood, a murderer?>'[/color]

'<Or were you simply putting things even between you and another? Either way, it is not wise to attack our trainer if you come here with that in your mind...>'[/color]

'<Yes... or else you will most likely perish by blast or burn in raging infernos and crackling lights... So, speak up! Friend or foe?>'[/color][/center][/sup]

[{Ex} The Legend Chaser]

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All Bloodlust had to hear was the first speaker, talking in a sort of language Bloodlust was not able to fully understand, before she whipped out her pocket knife. In the faint light emitted by the crackle of electricty was enough to make out Bloodlust's figure- a girl, twenty or so, donning a dress of black and green. But what was most eye catching was what was splattered on Bloodlust's skin and clothing- stains of an immaculate, crimson liquid, hardened and giving off a mose curling stench. No one appeared to attack, however, and Bloodlust finally remember where she had heard such a language before. Few of the grunts in the dispicable team that created Bloodlust had some... few, however.

"So, my work of art on that boat wasn't put on television, oh?" Although Bloodlust had become tensed upon hearing such odd voices no fear scent came from the girl. Bloodlust was not easily frightened. Well, to say the least... she had now hinted where those bloodstains came from. If you still don't know... "No, the blood came from those people from the cruis ship. It was sad, though. Didn't take very long until everyone didn't have the life in them to play some more. Pity... I had to spend four more days torturing the captain. I wished I could of killed him but I need someone to stear the ship and spread the newsof my work, right?"

Bloodlust's voice was smooth and cool but her muscels refused to relax, the hand with her pocket knife held high in case someone dared attack that murder. The bright cyan ribbons that hung from her bandana hung on her shoulders, the only thing the stood out. The odd eyes Bloodlust owned- deep brown irises surrounded by a sharp crimson- scanned the area for any signs of life... or a light switch. It was quite dark and Bloodlust continued to glance around the room, her sight slightly concentrated around the place where the electricty came from.

"I got bored of my life as a killer- seeing the blood and corpses on television wasn't enough. I want to make such massacres more well known. And I wanted to see how blood thirsty 'pokémon' could be if they where under my own control. I was sure that if I ahd a killing machine by my side the news would quickly spread," Bloodlust hated the idea of working with a partner but it was easier to 'get noticed'. However Bloodlust vowed that she would not show any 'kindness' or 'partnership' with any such pokémon, or human, or any other being, no matter what.

Her slick, ominous smirk fell at the very thought.

"I wanted something that was as merciless as I. However none of the stupid starters in the lab where hateful enough, all taught to be 'kind to their trainer'. Ha, pathetic. So I came here in hopes of getting something heartless... and, in turn, do some blahblahblah for... whoever,

[/color]" Bloodlust continued to gaze about, trying to find the pokémon who spoke in a language Bloodlust understood little of. She dug her nails itno her palms in annoyance of those who refused to show themselves... Bloodlust took such hidden status as a sign of weakness or cowardice. But she was a woman who didn't speak everything she thought of and merely awaited a response.[/size][/right]

[Ayra Calaenlen]

^{'<Hmph, interesting personality you have...>'}

[/b][/color] the male commented. There was a slight movement in the shadows as whatever the voice belonged to shifted.

'<I dunno, I sort of like it Rakku...>' the female said. The tips of a blue paw were just visible out of the shadows. '<Team Diamond needs more heartless members... types that would murder without a second thought. Don't you remember how our master used to be like that? He's calmed down a bit seeing the police caught on, but, he still is rather good with a gun, wouldn't you agree?>'[/color]

A slim Manetric appeared out of the shadows, her red eyes fixed on Bloodlust and her claws tapped against the tiled floor. '<I'm one of the six head Pokemon here, Sanga's my name...>'[/color]

A second electric type followed Sanga, a dark blue, almost black, Pokemon who's fur glowed with electricity. A Luxray. '<And I'm Rakku, second of six...>'[/color] he said simply, sitting upon the ground with his tail curled around his paws.

'<You are here to join up, correct? I'm not sure what missions our master has yet, but I'm sure if someone crosses the team, you can bathe in blood as you please if myh judgement of your personality is correct...>'[/color]

OoC:
Sorry for shortness ;.;[/center][/sup]

[{Ex} The Legend Chaser]

ooc:// For one thing... that post was not short. Longer than half of my post. ><;;;
I'm bored and I wanna toy about with Bloodlust... *ponders* Seeing as none of the other members have called Kanaye yet... =)... Ah, character torture- an art I specialize in.

Bloodlust was silent for a moment, sending a sharp gaze towards the two electric-types. Then her wary status, arm head over her head and knife ready in hand, loosened. Dropping her arms and straitening her legs, Bloodlust crossed her arms. However, the pocket knife, which was still shining scarlet with blood, stayed in a dangerous position.

"Shed as much blood as I please? Now you're talking my language. So, answer my question if you will," Even though it seemed as if Bloodlust was being 'gentle' the mischevious sheen in her oddly shaded eyes denied this fact. It appeared that Bloodlust was toying with them, or at least trying to. She flashed her pocket knife ominously. "Who is this leader of yours?... And where the heck is a light switch- your shiny fur ain't enough if you haven't noticed."

The tone in Bloodlust's voice turn harsh and quite rash. Her eyes searched the room for any sort of faint outline of a light switch. The Manetric and Kuxray seemed intimidating but Bloodlust wouldn't know how that felt. Pushing the two creatures out of her mind for the time being, Bloodlust's vision finally came down to the door behind the two.

Now that was what Bloodlust was talking about. Mysterious door? Maybe treasures? The criminal's gaze traced over the door before finally returned to shifting from electric type to electric type.

ooc:// And, I'm not sure if you know this, but 'sang' means blood in french. GREAT NAME! ^^

[{Ex} The Legend Chaser]

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