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[Say hello to an angular looking face that's not smiling. He is smoking, which is all part of the bad boy look. Maybe.]
Let's get one thing clear here, yeah? Last thing I need is a bunch of goody-goodies hunting me down out of some obligated sense of protecting the masses. Yes, I'm a vampire. Ooh. Scary, I know.
[Hands lift to do a little 'woo' motion, a cigarette between two fingers that he pauses to take a drag from before continuing in a thick, lower-class British accent.]
No, I can't eat any humans. Got me on that synthetic crap here. So unless one of you plans on dropping off a bag of type you on my doorstep, consider yourselves safe.
[And it pains him to admit that. It's obvious on his face.]
So instead of blaming me for being all terrible and mean -- which I am, try blaming whatever brought me here. I was just off, being a vampire in my own little word, then poof. I wake up here. Not my fault. Didn't sign up for it. So you hero types, you bleeding heart goody-goodies, you can all put your pitchforks down and go pet a puppy or something.
[He pauses for a moment, then points at the screen.]
Non-humans, however, I can still hurt. So if you're up for an asskicking, by all means, come a'knocking. I could do with a good fight. It's too... nice around here. Gives me the willies. And please, don't try to come back with some 'all bad needs to be stopped'. It's bollocks. Every world needs a bit of bad. It's what gives the goodies something to be all superior over.
Let's get one thing clear here, yeah? Last thing I need is a bunch of goody-goodies hunting me down out of some obligated sense of protecting the masses. Yes, I'm a vampire. Ooh. Scary, I know.
[Hands lift to do a little 'woo' motion, a cigarette between two fingers that he pauses to take a drag from before continuing in a thick, lower-class British accent.]
No, I can't eat any humans. Got me on that synthetic crap here. So unless one of you plans on dropping off a bag of type you on my doorstep, consider yourselves safe.
[And it pains him to admit that. It's obvious on his face.]
So instead of blaming me for being all terrible and mean -- which I am, try blaming whatever brought me here. I was just off, being a vampire in my own little word, then poof. I wake up here. Not my fault. Didn't sign up for it. So you hero types, you bleeding heart goody-goodies, you can all put your pitchforks down and go pet a puppy or something.
[He pauses for a moment, then points at the screen.]
Non-humans, however, I can still hurt. So if you're up for an asskicking, by all means, come a'knocking. I could do with a good fight. It's too... nice around here. Gives me the willies. And please, don't try to come back with some 'all bad needs to be stopped'. It's bollocks. Every world needs a bit of bad. It's what gives the goodies something to be all superior over.
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[Still, philosophical debates with an actual monster is something he never thought he'd be doing. It's rather interesting.]
The difference now, vampire, is that none of those people were me. If I wanted you dead, trust me, it would happen.
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[Guess who didn't look the least bit concerned that someone may or may not be threatening to kill him?]
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There's dead and then there's dead. I've never met anything I couldn't kill before.
[Draugr were undead monsters too, but the Norsemen had no trouble killing them off when they attacked.]
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Nice to meet you, Mate. Name's Spike, and if you try offing me for real, I'll happily pull your spine out of your chest and beat you with it.
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[A short laugh makes his way out of his throat. It's an odd name, one that conjures up images of the wooden spikes the Vikings used for protection when making camps outside of their own territory.]
You say the nicest things. I'm Ivar Ragnarsson, Ivar the Boneless to some. [A name that some here recognized from the history books.] And you're welcome to try to kill me anytime.
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I would, but I've just put out this little ditty saying that I wouldn't. You trying to make a liar of me?
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[It's so easy to antagonize someone over the network. Though really, being in person wouldn't have stopped Ivar one bit. He never knows when to stop. Pushing boundaries was a trait that tended to run in his family and pretty much all of his brothers also had it.]
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Perhaps you should count yourself lucky that's the case, mate. For now.
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[Famous last words? Perhaps. But Ivar would never know until he tried.]
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