Showing posts with label Dante. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dante. Show all posts

Saturday, May 7, 2016

Dare and Dante on Patrol {Dealers of Death}

*Checking my weaponry to be sure everything is secure, I head to the garage. Patrol tonight is with Uncle Dante. Knowing if I trip up any at all, he'll be sure to spill the beans to Dad, I put my game face on and head to the garage. Seeing that he is already there and waiting for me, I'm glad I'm on time.* Are we following up on the intel that Uncle Tegan briefed us on?

Dante Malebranche *I look at my nephew Dare, proud of his determination not to make a single mistake on this patrol. God knows he had to plead with his father to let him on active duty and I'm fully aware Lucan was trusting his son security to me. Moot point. Dare is a hell of a great warrior plus he has a sharp intellect. This patrol will be a piece of cake.* Yes we are, Darion. Can I pull rank on you and ask you to drive?

Dare Thorne No problem, I can drive my car. I know where we're heading, and it'll give me a chance to put some miles on the car. *Hitting the unlock on the fob, the lights on my black SUV flashed.* I don't think it's a good idea to take the sports car. Being bright red, it sticks out like a sore thumb. *Grinning, I get in the driver's seat after stowing my weapons. Heading out of the garage and down the road towards the city and to the pier so we can scope out the situation.*

Dante Malebranche Nephew, I suppose you were briefed on the situation but I'm going to rehash it anyway. The pier Warehouse we are going to is owned by a Xavier Zolton. Very shady individual. He is apparently leading a small band of rogues for unknown purposes, though we can bet our asses they are not too pristine.... God, I'm tired of battling rogues in warehouses, it gets old. I've been doing this since before you were born, Dare... Nevertheless, it would be a mistake to assume this is a repeat of an old scenario. Lets proceed with caution, I dont want your father to take a strip of my back if anything goes wrong... *Looking again at his nephew* I trust you Darion. I know you are a very capable warrior and strategist. Lets do this.

Dare Thorne *Looking at my Uncle and nodding, I once again feel a slight stab of irritation.* Father doesn't need to worry. I've been well trained, and can take care of myself quite well. If we're looking for rogues, I'm the best bet, since my gift allows me to sense their presence. *The warehouse comes into view as I slow down, parking a half block down to not draw attention.* Ready to saddle up? *Grabbing my weapons from the back and quietly locking the car, I look to my elder and nod*

Dante Malebranche *I smile, knowing full well that Dare is irritated by his father's overprotectiveness* You got that right, warrior. *Checking that my usual weapons, including my trusted Malebranche blades are where I can reach them rapidly, I get out of the car and assess the situation.* Looks like there's nobody home but we can't be certain until we approach and take defensive positions. *Wanting to test Dare's exceptional strategy abilities I ask* How do you reccomend we approach? *Before he answers I touch his arm lightly to get his attention.* Remember, our mission objective is to gather Intel, not to engage. That would be the last option.

Dare Thorne Agreed, Uncle. With just the two of us, if there's a large gathering of rogues, we would have a tough time dispatching them all. Let's get a little closer to the warehouse. If there's any Breed at all present, I'll sense them. *Moving with Breed stealth and speed, coming along side the warehouse.* It looks boarded up and abandoned, but as we both know, that means nothing. *listening carefully for any telltale sounds, then closing my eyes and letting my senses take over.* There's Breed present. We need to be careful. *Knowing that Dante is a warrior that would know to listen and observe without being seen, it is needless to warn him.*

Dante Malebranche *Trusting Darion's gift, I silently unsheath my blades and approach the side of the building. Dare takes the other side and we move towards the back. At one point, my nephew's gift becomes redundant as we can smell rogue stench around the next corner. I leap towards the building's roof and glance down. Four rogues were expecting us to appear. Our "recon only, do not engage" orders have gone to hell in a basket. Knowing that Dare will have my back, I leap in front of the rogues, blades unsheathed and a big smirk on my face* Expecting somebody, suckers?

Dare Thorne *The rogues focused on Dante, their fetid breath tainting the air. In their midst, the drained pair of humans were discarded like used Kleenex. Addled by bloodlust, they had no idea I was behind them. Using that to my advantage, I quickly slit the throat of the one nearest me, and stabbed another through the heart.*

Dante Malebranche *Inwardly proud of Dare's stealth, I slice the next rogue's neck cleanly avoiding the putrid blood that sprays out of its severed arteries and veins. The last rogue tries to run but I step in front of him using Breed speed* Huh-huh, sucker... We want to have a little chat with you. What is your agenda? What are you after? What does this Zolton guy want? *The rogue bares his fangs and jumps towards me leaving me no option but to stab his belly and move the blade upwards, twisting it* Wrong answer, loser.

Dare Thorne *grinning as Uncle Dante neatly dispatches the two rogues, stopping for just a second to make certain that there are no more rogues outside. Leaning down to make sure the humans are indeed dead, I notice something white sticking out of the pocket of the coat that the ashed rogue had been wearing. Picking it up and turning it over, I whisper to Dante.* Shit. These assholes are with the Dealers of Death - the cases Brock, Kade, and Aric have been investigating. If I'm not mistaken, Mira and Kellan have encountered some as well. Looks like our man Zolton may be involved. Let's get the hell out of here before the other suckers show up and report back so we can make a plan. *Heading back to the SUV with Dante at Breed speed, I take out my phone to notify our morgue contact about the human remains, while Dante puts a call in to Father. Stowing the card in my pocket, I'll get with Aric when we get back to the compound. Flooring it, we hit the road doing upwards of 90 heading back.*


Dante Malebranche *I disconnect my call to Lucan and turn towards Dare* Warrior, I have finished reporting the outcome of our mission to your father and of course I made a note of commending your work in this case. If you didnt notice, you were practically running this op and your command was flawless. *Placing my hand on Dare's shoulder* On a more personal note, Im very proud and impressed of the warrior you have become. Im your Elder, but I wouldnt hesitate on following your lead or trusting my back to you in battle, Very well done, nephew...

Tuesday, March 22, 2016

Julian, Rafe, Elijah Patrol {Part 3} Report after Rafes Patrol Injury. with Rafe, Dante, Tess, Julian, and Elijah

Dante Malebranche 
*I sit in my office with Tess by my side. She insisted on being present for this meeting and I couldnt deny her. She is Rafe's mother and she has every right to be here. Tonight we will have a better idea of what the hell happened to our son. I know he is a thoroughly trained warrior and something about this situation seems off.*



Tess Culver Malebranche *Sitting beside Dante bouncing my leg, I need to hear how Rafe was injured. I promised to keep as quiet as I can and not interfere with the meeting. Hearing a knock at the door, I look over at Dante.*

Dante Malebranche *I hear the knock at the door and immediately know that the young warriors have arrived* Come on in

Julian Webb *Entering Dante's office, I reached out to shake his hand, and inclined my head in respect to Tess* Thank you for seeing us this evening, we have been looking forward to discussing the situation that happened the other night. We would also like to get your feed back on what we saw.

Dante Malebranche I shake Julian's and Eli's hands and cut to the chase right away* Julian, Elijah I have requested this meeting to go over what happened on your last mission. Tess is here for obvious reasons. We are still unclear about what happened and how one of our warriors; in this case our son Rafe, was hurt. Take a seat and please tell us what happened.

Elijah Breed Sir, Julian, Rafe and I were tasked by Gideon to investigate an abnormal situation concerning rogues. We arrived and saw eight or so suckheads attacking a number of humans. We intervened and while we engaged them , one rogue jumped Rafe from behind and stabbed him.

Julian Webb The one that jumped him, stabbed him with a serrated blade. *Thinking for a moment, I looked Dante in the eyes, thinking of the right words to say* They seemed organized, like they were almost like a human gang. Have you ever in all your time had anything like this happen? Something definitely was off about them, but in my years of fighting I have never dealt with something like that before.

Dante Malebranche *I sit back on my chair, analyzing what I have just heard* So it was your impression that those rogues were organized? Like working together on an ambush? * I pause, reflecting on Julian's words* In all my years of fighting rogues, I have never seen something like that but for one time. We once blew to hell a nest of rogues that were living together in an old asylum. I never believed I would see that again. That spells a lot of trouble for The Order...

Tess Culver Malebranche *Listening to how my son was attacked and the mention of a "gang-like" formation, my mind races to find a possible reason this would happen. Clearing my throat,* Dante, if at all possible, could you make sure I get a sample of blood?

Dante Malebranche A blood sample? You think it could be...? I'd like to wait till Rafe is fully recovered, want to go with him to the scene of the attack. So tomorrow night. We will have our answers and a little revenge. *To the young warriors* Gentlemen, this will be all. Thanks for coming here tonight. My son and I will get the answers we seek very soon.

Dante Malebranche The next night, I go over to the infirmary looking for Rafe. His mother made sure I did wait for him to completely recover before returning to the scene of his attack with Julian.* Rafe, I hope you feel well, boy. Im itching to take a look at the site of the ambush. Hopefully we'll get some answers there.

Rafe Malebranche *I sat up, throwing off the blanket as I swung my legs over the side of the bed.* I'm just fine. Mom made me stay here longer than I really needed to. She's one person you don't argue with though. Let's get to this. I wanna know what the hell happened back there. *I stood up, Dad steadying me with a hand on my shoulder and we headed down to the locker room to get ready*

Julian Webb *I had been up getting ready for awhile since today was pay back day. Standing decked out in full warrior mode, I waited for Dante and Rafe. I crossed my arms leaning nonchalantly against the SUV* ready guys?

Dante Malebranche *Julian drives us to the alley behind The Dome. It was dark and seedy but otherwise unimpressive. I get out of the SUV followed by the two warriors. I take a look around the deserted alley and notice what seemed to be an abandoned warehouse not too far away. Convenient.* Rafe, son please tell me again how everything happened...

Rafe Malebranche *We went down the alley, and I pointed to where the humans were being drained* The humans were there.....being drained. Julian, Elijah and I all went into full fight mode, and I went that way. *I indicated the spots I was speaking about* That's where I got knifed

Julian Webb *Scanning the alley* Rafe, remember that they came from that direction, there isn't much further down but warehouses and a shelter. *Hearing something in the distance, pointing * Rogue straight ahead climbing that fire escape

Dante Malebranche * I smile a savage grin when I notice two more rogues after the one climbing the fire escape. Unsheathing my Malebranche blades, I turn to the boys* One for each. Let's take them down. SILENTLY. And remember Tess is expecting a blood sample from us. Let's go.* Using my breed speed and stealth, I reach the first one and place my hand on his mouth* Hello, suck head. Going somewhere?

Rafe Malebranche *The second rogue swiped at me as I stepped to the side. I growled low. I grabbed him by the throat and held him against the wall of the alley. I was going to take things slow, let him bleed out. It may not have been the right way to do it, but I was out for blood and right then, that's all I cared about. I had a set of malebranche blades on my free hand and very slowly pushed them into his side. dragging it up his rib cage. The Rogue screamed, or tried to anyway, but I squeezed his throat.*

Julian Webb *Taking the last rogue, I grabbed him from behind, throwing him across the alley. Pulling throwing blades, throwing them quickly. Running up to him, I kicked the three blades deeper into his flesh, wanting to get payback for my friend. Punching the rogue several times, I pulled the blades, ending his life with a swift blow*

Dante Malebranche Looking around, I see that the young ones have finished their targets flawlessly. Still holding the terrified rogue, I search my pocket for the syringe Tess gave me. Without any kind of warning, I bury it on the rogue's carotid and pull the plunger. When it is full, I save it in my pocket and slice the rogues throat with my blade.* Die, you bastard.

Rafe Malebranche *I finished carving up the Rogue, slowly, and as painfully as possible, He slumped to the ground, dead, and I just walked out of the alley to the car. Dad made sure to put the syringe into the cooler and we headed back to the compound. I knew Dad would take care of the sample so I headed back to my own quarters to clean up*

Saturday, July 19, 2014

{Phoenix Memories}


In all my years inside this world, I have learned many things. One of which would be the love of a sister, many sisters in fact. The day this pic was taken Rafe was taring poor Tess up inside. He liked to flip and kick her, making her ribs ache...go figure he's a Malebranche and all. *Smiling as I place it in it's appropriate family album* Love this memory...

Sunday, June 15, 2014

{Father's Day 2014}

*Staring down his opponent across the battle field, his hand tightens on his weapon as his eyes narrow. He looks left , secure in having Tegan , Dante, Sterling and Hunter at his side. A smirk turns the corner of his mouth as Dare stares back at him returning the identical half smile* Bring it son. *They wait for Gideon to sound the starting pistol*

  • Dare Thorne *Readying myself for the onslaught, I gaze across the field into a pair of eyes that are identical to mine. As the starting pistol sounds, I shout across the field* I love you Dad, but now I am going to shoot you. *Firing a quick volley, I duck behind a tree, and wait for my cousins to cover me.*

  • Sterling Chase *Laughing at the intensity of the young bucks, each dodging one way or the other as if their good old dad's haven't spent centuries training them to do exactly that, he lifted his own weapon and spied his son in a well guarded corner of the field* It's party time, kid.

  • Aric Chase *sliding behind a building he laughs and gasps out* I love you too Dad, but now I have to shoot you!* Laughing he runs for the corner and ducks out of site*

  • Hunter GenOne *Watching the young ones, including Nathan, he shook his head. Turning to look at his team, he laughed* And they think they will actually beat us? *Locking eyes with Nathan, he nodded* Get a good look son. You'll be out soon enough.

  • Nathan Bishop -I lock eyes with my step-dad, Hunter, and give him a smirk. Following along with my team..- Love ya, dad, but I'm going to have to shoot you.. -giving him a small salute, I raise my weapon, finger on the trigger, and smile as I get him in my sights-

  • Micah Breed *Keeping a sharp eye on all the movement, I zero in on my target and find him exactly where I'd expect him to be; quietly observing his target from a secluded vantage point. Giving a small nod in my father's direction, I watch as he vanishes into thin air, only to reappear some forty feet in a different direction. No wonder Lucan kept him so close. Smirking as I calculate my next move, I settle my thoughts and try to gain an access point to his* Whatchya thinkin, old man? *Steadily holding my weapon as I follow him* I love you Dad, but now I am going to shoot you.

  • Dante Malebranche *Standing back, he laughed at the cockiness of the kids. He knew they were older, but to all the men standing here with him, they would always be the kids.* Seems to me they think we are old. I don't feel old, do you guys? *All in agreement, he narrowed his eyes at his son.* I know what you are going to say kid, so let me beat you to it. I love you Rafe, but I am going to shoot you. *Rafe laughed, mimicking his cousins.* Lets get to it then. Game on!

  • Lucan Thorne *As the paintballs fly, his focus is on his son as he weaves and moves through the melee. Firing off three shots, he watches Dare leap out of the way, the paint splattering on the dirt where his feet were a second ago* Damn that kid is fast. He scans the playing field locating his brothers and their offspring, laughing as the paint covers the trees and ground all around them* Let's end this, show what being an Elder is about.

  • Dare Thorne *Flying through the trees a step ahead of Dad's paintballs, I turn around abruptly and wiggle my rear at him.* Is this a big enough target Dad? Did you forget your wheelchair? Maybe you could catch me then! Remember, I love you, and I'm still gonna shoot you! *Wheeling around so quick that it is a blur, I fire off a volley and splatter Dad across the chest with paintballs. Doing a victory dance, I hold my sides laughing at his surprised expression.* You okay Dad?

  • Sterling Chase *Watching as Lucan took three of Dare's paintballs across the chest, it was only a matter of time before Aric would do the same. Ducking a little lower he rolled over the side of a bench and caught a flash of his son's form dodging in and out from behind a barrier. Sighting his weapon, he slowly pulled the trigger and watched as a splatter of green paint erupted across the thigh of Aric's pants* Bullseye

  • Aric Chase *The paint ball explodes on his leg. He falls forward into a disorganized roll, holding his leg and yelling* CHILD ABUSE! He shot me! I have witnesses!*He flops over onto his back, arms reaching up toward the sky* I'm dying, dying,*coughs*dying.*drops his arms beside him. He mutters low* And to think, I didn't even let you bring your cane today Dad. Lucky shot...*gasps and closes his eyes*

  • Hunter GenOne *Watching Aric's display, he laughed quietly. He stayed in the tree line, watching the may-lay. Seeing Dare in the tree, he shot a few shots, spattering paint across his back* Got you Kid. Not to find my son. *He scanned the tree line for Nathan knowing his step-son would be there, watching just like he was. Seeing movement, he took a few shot, barley missing Micah*

  • Nathan Bishop -I watch the others antics and smile, not giving away my hiding spot. I see Hunter, take aim and fire in succession. Three shots hit him square in the chest. I watch as he looks down at his chest, amazement flutters across his face. He looks up and finally spots him. I give him another salute- Hey, dad, I'll meet you at the bottom with your walker. -He gives me a scowl and I begin to chuckle as I disentangle myself from the tree and drop to the ground-

  • Tegan GenOne *Disappearing back out of sight, he found a tree in the back of the area and scaled it until he reached the top. He was careful to blend in with the branches as he scanned the area and found several targets. Smirking he centered on his son and fired off a quick succession of purple pellets outlining where Micah stood. He would give him one more chance before knocking him out of the game.*

  • Micah Breed *Freezing stone solid as the ground around my shadow was splattered in purple paint* Oh... *Taking a quick look at the splatter pattern, I notice Rafe in the distance quietly stalking his father. Smirking, I quickly lift my sights towards the tree line, but Tegan was nowhere to be found* What the.... *feeling the cold round tip of a paintball gun press firmly between my shoulder blades, I drop my weapon and lift my hands with a smirk on my face* I don't know how you got down here that fast, but if that's not your weapon poking me in the back, Mom's going to be a much bigger problem for you than me screaming "Child Abuse" at the top of my lungs and falling to the ground like a sack of potatoes. *Turning when I hear him laugh, I hug him* Happy Father's Day, Dad.

  • Dante Malebranche *Crouching low, he watched his son. Rafe and Nathanwere the only chance left for the kids to win. He glanced at Sterling and nodded. He watched his friend dart out from the trees draw the attention away from where he was. Moving to the side, he saw the boxes that Niko had helped him put out earlier in the evening. Hitting the detonator, paint balls exploded taking out Rafe and Nathan. Standing up, he smiled and jogged over to his brother.* We win. Sorry kids, just wasn't your day today. *Laughing at the grumbles, they all walked back to the compound together.*