Vampire Hunt RPG (Page 7 of 10)

"I'll be ready for that." D said while taking his longsword out.

"Please." Asher snapped back, brandishing his silver dagger.

Victoria came to, shaking her aching head. Growling slightly, she raised a hand to her cheek, red blood coming off as she pulled it away.

She stood slowly, sniffing out their location. They weren't going to get away with a stunt like that. She stalked off, following her nose.

"You guys honestly believe the four of us can't handle a single werewolf? I find this lack of faith disturbing. In answer to your question, Michael, we're looking for the leader of a sort of vampire cult by the name of Carlos Vasques. When we find him, you can be sure there will be a large number of vampires to slay. So if Henry can just show us the way, we'll be there in no time."

"Hmm...Carlos Vasquez...Carlos is a Vampire..." Henry thought. "Carlos! The note!"
"What? What note?" Asher asked.
"This note." Henry pulled a peice of faded paper out of his pocket and showed it to Asher.
"What? Enjoy? Carlos? The heck does that mean? Is this blood or ink?"
"Yes it's blood. My blood! Do you know what it means? It means Carlos fed on me and chose not to kill me! It means I'm a Damned Vampire! So please stop asking questions!" Henry uncovered the cloth over his mouth and pointed to his recently-aquired fangs.

"Of course not. It was only this morning that I found out about it for myself, mind you. Why else would I wrap thick, opaque black cloth over my entire head during the day?" Henry asked.
"Well, Err...It's cold." Asher replied.
"Ah, Shutup Asher." Henry said sarcastically.

"Ah," Victoroia said to herself, amber eyes glinting as she caught their scents and followed them quickly.

Not much later, Asher & co. saw an end to the massive forest they had been travelling in. Not long after exiting the woods, they came across their friends, James and Lizzie, looking a bit lost.

"Thanks for waiting for us guys." Michael grumbled.

"Well, you found your way to us, didn't you?" Lizzie replied curtly. "Besides, we gained some ground, and I'm assuming you all took care of our follower?"

"Not exactly." D said. "It was this werewolf chick, and Asher knocked her out, but we're pretty sure she'll be back."

"We'll be ready." James growled.

Asher, a bit tongue-tied from noticing Lizzie's lack of clothing, spoke up. "Ex-exactly. We'll-we'll be fine. Ah, Lizzie, care to explain this....wardrobe change....?"

"Oh, well, that skirt was killing me."

"So I see."

And with that, they set off, towards Henry's castle, and most likely Carlos's coven.

While the group continued their journey to Henry's castle, D stopped and turned around. His acute senses had picked up something.

"Damn." D said.
"What?" the rest of the group replied in confusion.
"She's catching up. About five miles south-east. We'd best be moving quickly."

And with those last words, the group started to walk faster to the castle, but there was some time left to fill before the group could reach the castle.

Lizzie paused in her stride, she felt another's anger and knew that they were about to be attacked again. "You're unconscious she-wolf approaches."

James lifted his nose to the air but the breeze was blowing in the wrong direction for him to scent the other werewolf.

"She comes hunting for vampires." Lizzie told as lifted her crossbow, intent to maim rather than kill.

"Wait...there's Vampires in that group? Well...I may not be on good terms with them, but they seem to have the same goal in mind as I do." Victoria said to herself, stopping in her tracks. She was wondering why a Werewolf and a Vampire would work together, even if it was for a common cause. She figured it wouldn't hurt to ask. Maybe she could even work with them.

She raised her hands in front of her, showing she meant no harm, and approached them slowly. She did keep it in the back of her mind that they were probably going to attack her, judging that all of them had there weapons out, but she was unarmed. She hoped they had at least some morals and wouldn't atack without questioning first.

((Yeah, but the gun merely fires bullets full of garlic juice. Would have no effect on a werewolf.))