Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Three
BuffyFaithfan1
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[TWELVE]
Ok, so here is what we figured out: We had to kill Haus, no matter how long it takes us. We have to kill him. Duh, but I mean, we can't wait for him to attack, we have to attack him! But how?
"Didn't that doctor say he was immortal?" I pointed out and they both nodded.
"You caught that, huh?" Tabra a dit and I nodded.
"Well, he is."
"How? Is he a God ou the son of Nicholas Flamel or...what?" I was hoping they'd tell me.
And they did.
"Haus is a vampire."
"Ohhhhhhhh....." I a dit and they nodded. "No matter he didn't die. Bullets don't kill the vampire(s) they just hurt like hell to them."
They both nodded.
"So, we all agree on staking this mother effer ou stabbing him with some pointy object in the cœur, coeur right?" I a dit and they nodded again.
"We going with a stake ou sword ou knife?" I asked.
"All of the above. We all gear up with the essentials: guns, rope, etc. And then gear up with Haus's essentials: garlice juice, holy water, stakes, pointy objects, crosses, silver chains, traverser, croix bows, toi name it." Jerek said.
"Oh, ok. What weapon do I get?" I wanted a stake with a cross-bow. Slayer in one hand, cul, ass kicker in the other, toi know?
"You choose." Jerek a dit and I decided on the regular gear along with the stake and cross-bow.
"Alright," Tabra said. "We need to tell the others about this battle, right?"
"Yes, which is why we are gonna' throw a meeting right." Jerek took our bowls, placed them in each of them so they'd be a little stack, put the three spoons in the haut, retour au début bowl, and went into the room outside of his.
Jerek gathered everyone, and had them sit in front of him as he stood.
"We have an important matter of discussion." Jerek began, and we all listened.
Volume Three
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[TWELVE]
Ok, so here is what we figured out: We had to kill Haus, no matter how long it takes us. We have to kill him. Duh, but I mean, we can't wait for him to attack, we have to attack him! But how?
"Didn't that doctor say he was immortal?" I pointed out and they both nodded.
"You caught that, huh?" Tabra a dit and I nodded.
"Well, he is."
"How? Is he a God ou the son of Nicholas Flamel or...what?" I was hoping they'd tell me.
And they did.
"Haus is a vampire."
"Ohhhhhhhh....." I a dit and they nodded. "No matter he didn't die. Bullets don't kill the vampire(s) they just hurt like hell to them."
They both nodded.
"So, we all agree on staking this mother effer ou stabbing him with some pointy object in the cœur, coeur right?" I a dit and they nodded again.
"We going with a stake ou sword ou knife?" I asked.
"All of the above. We all gear up with the essentials: guns, rope, etc. And then gear up with Haus's essentials: garlice juice, holy water, stakes, pointy objects, crosses, silver chains, traverser, croix bows, toi name it." Jerek said.
"Oh, ok. What weapon do I get?" I wanted a stake with a cross-bow. Slayer in one hand, cul, ass kicker in the other, toi know?
"You choose." Jerek a dit and I decided on the regular gear along with the stake and cross-bow.
"Alright," Tabra said. "We need to tell the others about this battle, right?"
"Yes, which is why we are gonna' throw a meeting right." Jerek took our bowls, placed them in each of them so they'd be a little stack, put the three spoons in the haut, retour au début bowl, and went into the room outside of his.
Jerek gathered everyone, and had them sit in front of him as he stood.
"We have an important matter of discussion." Jerek began, and we all listened.
