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Hi! Soooo..... maybe something Supernatural? Like a monster and a hunter?
Okay! Doubles? Which means we both have two characters :) So we each have one monster and one double. Is that okay?
And a simple template?
Name, Age, Species, and favourite weapon?
Name, Age, Species, and favourite weapon?

Age: 17
Species: Huntress
Favorite weapon: Her bow and arrow, and sometimes her dagger
Appearance:

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Name: Micheal Heartbroken
Age: 18
Species: Werewolf
Favorite weapon: The moon, and his werewolf powers
Appearance:

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Additional characters!!
Name: Patrica Stallone
Age: 17
Favorite weapon: Her AK47 gun and her dagger
Appearance:
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Name: Carter Stallone
Age: 19
Species: Hunter
Favourite Weapon: Rifle and a dagger
Appearance:

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Name: Lucia Mortez
Age: 17
Species: Bezurker
Favourite Weapon: Battle-Axe and her power
Appearance:

I'll add the links later :)
Age: 19
Species: Hunter
Favourite Weapon: Rifle and a dagger
Appearance:

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Name: Lucia Mortez
Age: 17
Species: Bezurker
Favourite Weapon: Battle-Axe and her power
Appearance:

I'll add the links later :)
Europe!
Rules?
~ No Godmodding
~ Plot twists are good.
~ No less than three lines?
Rules?
~ No Godmodding
~ Plot twists are good.
~ No less than three lines?
((I'll start ^^))
It had been a rough night for Carter. Three whitches in one night, he was surprised even be alive. He had been up all night, he didn't want to take any chances with being attacked again. He had dark circles etched under his eyes, and he was constantly yawning. As he walked through the forest, he held his rifle in both hands, but he didn't bother lifting the weapon up, he was too tired.
It had been a rough night for Carter. Three whitches in one night, he was surprised even be alive. He had been up all night, he didn't want to take any chances with being attacked again. He had dark circles etched under his eyes, and he was constantly yawning. As he walked through the forest, he held his rifle in both hands, but he didn't bother lifting the weapon up, he was too tired.

Carter nearly smashed into a tree as he walked, not so quietly, along the forest ground. He heard something and adrenalin raced through his veins. He lifted up his rifle and started to search for the course.

One minute Carter was aiming, the next he was howling in pain. He fell to the ground, blood dripping from his wound on his forearms where pan arrow now was.

"Tonight was my round, genius!" He seethed. He watched her pull out the the pocket knife and cut half of the arrow. He winced. "I don't fear it, but I can bloody feel it!" He growled. He looked the girl over, he had seen her around, but never bothered talking to her, she was a strange one.

"Well I don't have a watch on my- Oh." He said then noticed his watch and sighed irritably. "Thanks. And next time watch where you're shooting!" He rolled his eyes then picked up his rifle and but the safety on.

"Girls and their periods, Jeesus." He muttered and walked back to the camp muttering curses. Lucia sat in a tree smiling happily. She had no weapons and looked like a normal teenager, with her hair up in a messy french braid, and wearing skinny ripped jeans and a tank top. "I see things that nobody else sees." She hummed.

"Your not gonna shoot me are you??" Lucia asked, frightened. She looked at Katrina and tilted her head and gave her a beaming smile.

"Hi!" Lucia said and un-gracefully climbed down. "Sorry, I wanted to get a pine-cone, but I'm to short." She chuckled and stuck out her hand. "The name is Lily!" She said with a grin.

"That is a very pretty name!" She said with a grin. "So, what do you do?" She asked eyeing the bow wearily. She shifted a little, concerned for her own life.

"Okay." She replied flatly and blew a strand of hair out of her face and crossed her arms over her chest and frowned. She started to remember all the bad things that had happened to her and it made her face look cold and stony.

"So now your just gonna leave me here? Alone to die?" She asked with a frown and followed her. "I don't wanna die!" She said bluntly.

"How the heck should I know!?" She asked annoyed. She took a deep breath and sighed. "Who're you looking for anyway?" She asked crossing her arms over her chest.

Lucia's eyes widened. Oh crap. She thought, she had suspected that Katrina had been a huntress, but now she knew for sure. And if Lucia wasn't careful, she could be killed. "W-wow. I thought they only existed in books and movies." She stammered.

Lucia stumbled backwards then started to run, her heart racing. I'm dead, I died, I dead! She kept thinking as she raced through the forest, her shoe came undone and she was left looking like a homeless person.

Lucia kept running then something hit her in the face and sent her onto her back. "Ugh.." she groaned "Don't run!" Carter said pointing his rifle at her. Lucia whimpered in fright, her nose was bleeding and she had a cracked lip, which was also bleeding.

Michael saw the girl bleeding and her whimpering. Thank goodness he told that guy that he was a hunter too, and would take him back to camp. Now he could save that girl...
"Well I don't listen to bossy girls that are a pain in the @$$." He glared at her then back at the girl. He turned the safety off of his gun, ready to shoot.
Lucia clamped her eyes shut and curled up into a little ball. She wished she could just disappear. Or die right away. She didn't want to die like this, alone, hated and not loved.
Lucia clamped her eyes shut and curled up into a little ball. She wished she could just disappear. Or die right away. She didn't want to die like this, alone, hated and not loved.

Katrina rolled her eyes. "The only pain in the @$$ here is you. This girl is my kill."
Michael put some nature on him and crawled over to her and put his hand on her. "Shhhh..." he whispered to her. "Come on." He gestured for her to come with him.
((Haha! Why thank you!))
Carter glared at her coldly. "Oh really? You did a really good job at killing her when you had the chance now didn't you?!"
Lucia jumped, she was scared. A tear rolled down the base of her nose. She calmed down enough to nod.
Carter glared at her coldly. "Oh really? You did a really good job at killing her when you had the chance now didn't you?!"
Lucia jumped, she was scared. A tear rolled down the base of her nose. She calmed down enough to nod.

Michael dragged her body next to his and guided her down a small ledge. He jumped down first and picked her up. "Easy now." He said gently. Then he took off running with her in his arms.
"Ha! You were fooled that easily?! And I was going to hunt some deer for your information!" He barked.
Lucia relaxed a little into his arms. She grabbed his shirt in her hands to hang on. "Why did you help me?" She asked shakily.
Lucia relaxed a little into his arms. She grabbed his shirt in her hands to hang on. "Why did you help me?" She asked shakily.

"I was starting to think she was a monster, then she took off and then BOOM. It proved my theory." She shot her arrow at the ground, thinking Lucy was still there and shoved Cater against a tree, hard. "Listen punk I don't give a F*** if you hunt deer. You should just get the h*ll out of here and let that injury of yours heal."
Micheal looked down at her and smiled. "Cause. Us monsters help one another." And because you're beautiful.
((Lol! ME TOO! <3))
Carter sneered and looked down at her coldly. "Fine if you want to f***ing starve be my guest, you female dog!" He yelled and raised a fist to punch her.
Lucia smiled a little. "Thanks. I owe you one," she chuckled and relaxed into his arms more. He was warm. Almost like a hot, very hot, water-bottle.
Carter sneered and looked down at her coldly. "Fine if you want to f***ing starve be my guest, you female dog!" He yelled and raised a fist to punch her.
Lucia smiled a little. "Thanks. I owe you one," she chuckled and relaxed into his arms more. He was warm. Almost like a hot, very hot, water-bottle.