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[learycross.livejournal.com]

[A not so new face to the city but certainly a new occupant. Have a oddly Victorian looking Luke walking in confusion through the streets. Could be because he was expecting to step out into the court of the castle and not into the middle of a city! Still this was nothing like the streets of London at all. This place... it looked unreal. The most astounding to him was the industrial touches... basically electricity! What magic was this? Taking the cross bow off his belt he starts to load it before letting out a frustrated growl when the trigger slips and the arrow stabs into the ground.]

Oh, bugger all! You were supposed to fix this bloody trigger, Guy.

[He mutters in a distinct English accent and tries loading the cross bow once more.]



((ooc: nsfw material.))

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[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke just smiled, going over to a cabinet marked "specimens" and opening it... revealing jars full of various organs and... pieces of something that might have been human at some point...]

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Now he didn't know much about medical science... but a doctor keeping the organs seemed a little distasteful. So much so that he felt his stomach drop and his heart jump to his throat. Somehow he managed to swallow it back down enough to speak.]

I... don't really have much interest in organs, spirit...

[Backing away now. No this was not right at all.] Not sure how you doctors do things in the future but I certainly have no interest in it... Good day...

[Heading for the door now. BYE!]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[A faint, dark chuckle escaped from Luke, and thanks to sonido, he was behind his old world counterpart in a few seconds. One arm looped about the young man's waist, while the other went lazily to his throat, the scalpel pressed lightly against the tender flesh.]

Oh, but I insist on studying everything of you that there is to study, child...

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Cries out when he's suddenly grabbed and tries to struggle free until something sharp is pressed to his throat.]

R-release me, spirit! [He stands ridged against the mad man not wanting to accidentally slice his own throat on the blade.] I'm no different from any other human... I have nothing of interest for you...

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

Oh, but on the contrary... [Luke smirked, rather enjoying watching him try not to squirm.] The chance to study one from such a long time ago is one that I would be a fool to pass up.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Swallows when his throat feels dry and feels the blade graze his skin. Though he makes no other move aside from that. Despite the healing bite marks and small scares around his neck and collar he'd rather not be bleeding!]

D-don't...

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke has noticed these now that he's so close, and he's pulling the collar aside, breath tickling his neck as he leaned close to study them.]

Hmn...

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[The human gives and involuntary shiver when he feels breath on his neck. A reaction his body developed from being prey to a vampire for so long.]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[The arrancar let out an amused noise.]

Sensitive, are you? I see you have multiple animal bites...

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Closes his eyes and stays silent as the vicious spirit inspected his neck. He tried to shy away when his breath brushed against his neck against and winced when the blade nicked the skin.]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke didn't take much notice; it was his own damn fault for injuring himself anyway.]

...or perhaps they're not animal... how curious...

[learycross.livejournal.com]

I have a very vicious cat. [Would rather not give the creature any further interest in him by telling him about vampires.]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

You think me a fool, boy? I know that these are neither feline, nor canine.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Keeps his mouth shut and cast his eyes down.]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[He raised a hand, running a gentle finger against the not so smooth skin.]

The spacing... these were from something like a human...

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Makes a soft sound of disapproval at the touch and tries pushing the hand that was holding the blade away.]

That's not for you to touch!

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke merely pressed it closer in warning, poking and prodding with all the care of a scientist.]

Fascinating... Perhaps I have caught a pleasant prize...

[learycross.livejournal.com]

Let go of me! [His breath catches in his throat when the blade presses firm.]

Sorry, was posting something that's sending me to hell at the Love Hotel

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

I think not. You have much to offer as a specimen. At least now I won't have to cut you open.

Pfft, you always say it'll send you to hel lthen turns out it's not that bad!

[learycross.livejournal.com]

C-cut?! [Squeak of a voice. Not that he wasn't grateful for that but then... what was he going to do?]

Noooo... this is that bad. XD;;;;

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Oh... not much. He dragged Luke back to the examination table, forcing him down on it, intending to strap him in.]

Pfft sure. You just underestimate my high tolerance!

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Soon as the blade is pulled away from his throat the older world teen starts to kick and fight. In the struggle he pulls a vial of holy water from his belt and smash the glass against the monster's face. His hand starting to bleed from the glass and his winces when his arm is strapped down. Even if the creature was dark enough for the water to burn it didn't seem to matter.]

pffft; then go reply to it :P

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

...

[Luke blinked as water dripped down his bangs and the tip of his nose, surprised, but more from the fact that he tried to fight him with water as if he expected it to work.]

What strange weapons you have, child.

[Continues to strap him down to the examination table.]

Oh, it's a thread u made? Um, who should I send in?! :O

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Damn... should of stabbed him in the eye with a cross instead.]

N-no! [Voice trembling now. He never did like doctors and all their needles.]

Whomever has the biggest beef with him? XDD

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke let out a faint sigh.]

Must you humans have such uninventive protests?

[He pulled out his scalpel again, examining his neck once more... before carefully starting to cut a sample of the bites away from his skin. Without anesthesia.]