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That morning after checking in with Duo, he decided to make his way to the crane. Now that they had decided to do something about Harth, he took it upon himself to look about the castle and see if there was some suitable place to use as containment. Duo had pointed out that they couldn't kill the vampire, not unless they wanted him to return as a shadow, so restraining him seemed to be the best option available to them. If it could be farther away from the other residents, the better. After what happened to Toph and Haku, they couldn't run the chance of anyone else getting close enough to him to get hurt.
By the time it was noon he finally arrived to the old bridge. It was raining, the first time since arriving to the Castle, and it was in heavy sheets that completely soaked everything. The walkway was nothing but one huge puddle and once glance up at the sky told him it wasn't going to stop anytime soon. There was no choice but to cross then.
Heero ran across the old bridge, trying to shorten the amount of time spent in the rain, to make his way to the Pigeon Room. Unfortunately the rain was so heavy he was completely soaked by the time he crossed and ended back inside. It wasn't really much better in here either. A hole in the ceiling allowed some of the water to blow in, making things damp and just a little unpleasant.
By the time it was noon he finally arrived to the old bridge. It was raining, the first time since arriving to the Castle, and it was in heavy sheets that completely soaked everything. The walkway was nothing but one huge puddle and once glance up at the sky told him it wasn't going to stop anytime soon. There was no choice but to cross then.
Heero ran across the old bridge, trying to shorten the amount of time spent in the rain, to make his way to the Pigeon Room. Unfortunately the rain was so heavy he was completely soaked by the time he crossed and ended back inside. It wasn't really much better in here either. A hole in the ceiling allowed some of the water to blow in, making things damp and just a little unpleasant.
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So when he saw Heero leaving, he started moving in casually after him. Once out of sight from the common room he followed across the bridge into the pigeon room, effectively becoming soaked in the process. But quietly and smoothly he made it in behind the man.
"Heero." He said from behind, gazing at him with those intense blue eyes of his.
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"What is it?"
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Nobody behind him he moves in at a blinding speed, his hand aiming to grab Heero by the head and bring him down into the ground. This fight was going to have to be quick.
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Before he could move to retaliate, he found himself knocked down to the floor. Super-human speed and strength. Wonderful. The moment he was able to react, he tried to throw a well-aimed punch into Harth's face.
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"This is the start of something beautiful, Heero." That, followed by a whip crack of a punch.
"You'll thank me later."
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Heero tried to buck the vampire off of him. Whatever Harth was planning, he wad trying his damnedest to prevent.
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This time however, her drank until Heero was dumb from the bloodloss, weary and fattigued. When he sensed how close he was to death he brought his wrist to his mouth and cut into it, pressing the now leaking wrist to Heero's mouth.
"Drink deep, Heero. Come on now. Can't die yet."
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The first bit of blood in his mouth made him slightly more aware, having an urge to taste more of it. Hesitantly he sucked at Harth's wrist before he became more comfortable with it. He weakly grabbed at Harth's arm and held it firm against his mouth, drinking deeply and trying to get as much as possible.
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So...he was going to be a shadow? And what would happen to him then? Heh. He drew back from the boy and stood watching the shadow form.
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"This way." He said, leaning down and picking up the younger boy, heading over to one of the doors in the far side of the room. He wretched open the door and disappeared behind it. Nobody was going to look for him here.
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"Hey man. You get what we needed?" Just as planned. He hadn't seen Harth around so he wasn't so much concerned.
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"Yeah." He tossed both sets of cuffs onto the table, making sure he didn't get really close to Duo. Not yet. It was tempting, very temping to just throw Duo down and drink from him. Harth was counting on him to bring this one back into the circle room.
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"We're getting mobilized. I'll get the dragon ready and tell Ratchet about the plan now, alright?" He started moving to get up then.
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He looked to the cuffs on the table and then at Duo, working out in his head just how he was going to capture him.
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"You find something out since we last spoke?" Duo asked, looking straight to Heero's eyes. C'mon! Tell him!
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"After what hes done he deserves our worst. Look, let's just hold a meeting in my room tonight with everyone involved." Sound good? May as well.
"I'll see you later. I'm gonna catch a few hours of sleep."
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There was no one else in the common room, thankfully, and that meant he could go ahead with the plan. Besides he was really, really hungry. Giving Duo just a few seconds to react, he threw the pilot down onto the ground and pinned him just like Harth had done to him. He didn't bite him, not yet.
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"Heero--what?" Duo was flung to the ground, jerking to roll away before Heero was on top of him. Now he was confused, staring up at Heero with apprehension. So what? What did he do?
"What're you doing?"
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Transforming his face, he quickly bit down into Duo's neck to drink from him. The blood gushing into his mouth tasted so wonderful, sating that hunger he had woken up with. Of course he couldn't drink as much as he really wanted. He had no desire to go hunt down Duo's shadow and bring it to the fountain and besides, Harth wanted him to bring Duo to the circle room.
Once he knew the pilot was weak with blood loss and really unable to move, he pulled back and let his human-looking face return. He reached for a pair of restraints and quickly snapped them on Duo before getting off him and picking him up. The other set he pocketed. With Duo in his arms, he head off quickly back towards the Pigeon Room.
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Oh god oh god. No! Not this Heero! He can't be-- he. When Duo saw his face shift he wanted to scream out, but no voice came to him. He was in shock, fear seizing him so when Heero bit him, all he could do is croak out in pain. Short of time as it took for Heero to drink him of his blood, he was still conscious although high from the blood loss and completely weak. He didn't struggle aside from twitching his limbs in a feeble effort to do so.
His hands in cuffs, he groaned softly as he was carried away.
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Once they arrived to the Pigeon Room, he went straight for the side room Harth had used to awaken him in. The circle was there and he placed Duo down in the middle of it. He had no idea what it was for, but he thought that would be what his sire wanted. Now what he needed to do was go grab a bird to use to heal Duo, but he wanted to wait and see what Harth thought. Maybe leaving him like this to control him.
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