RPG - Supernatural: Vampire vs Werewolf (Page 8 of 27)

Clara smiled, it was obvious that Paul didn't get to talk to anyone much. "You're a nice guy Paul. I have the opposite problem it would seem, everyone wants to talk to me. At least no ones obsessed with me like Loxley is with Daphne. Sometimes I like some space to breathe. But it's nice just being here with you."

Paul smiled awkwardly, "Do you want space now?"

Clara chuckled, "No I wouldn't have asked you here if I didn't want your company."

"Come now Paul at this particular time being so close to the Luna Eclipse I seriously doubt it." Clara said as she took a sip of her latte. She had to stop herself from smiling as Paul stared at her like she'd said the most embarrassing thing. "So have you found some one to share it with?"

Paul swallowed, "No."

Clara dipped her spoon in her latte and stirred it, "Neither have I."

Paul dropped his cup and its contents splashed on the table. Clara handed him a napkin.

"You seem nervous," She said with a smile.

"No, no I'm fine." Paul said inwardly cursing himself.

Clara lifted her spoon from her glassed and licked off the froth, she noticed that Paul watched her intently and she laughed. "You really don't get out much."

"Zan, my friend, my daughter has run out yet again. She's never been away this long and it worries me. If you could help me find her, I'd appreciate it. Come in, come in."

Crispin allowed Zan to enter his estate. They sat in tow ornately carved rocking chairs, and reminiscned of old times while talking about recent happenings such as the paranormal murders. It was good to have an old friend to talk to.

Nick lifted his hands in front of him, “Look Loxley I didn’t come here for a fight. We just wanted to make sure you’re okay.”

Loxley snorted but actually backed down.

“How about we go home?” Daphne asked tentatively.

Loxley looked at her for a moment then back at the motel. “Is it true?”

“Is what true?” Daphne asked in return.

“About the slayer?” Loxley said as he stalked towards her.

She was starting to get irritated by his lack of detail, “What about the slayer?”

“Clara said you were with him.” Loxley said with a dangerous tone.

Daphne rolled her eyes, “Crispin asked me to assist him in a delicate matter. It’s one that doesn’t concern you.”

Loxley seemed to think about it for a moment. “Why would the alpha put you in danger?”

“Because the alpha knows I can handle myself,” Daphne said as she placed her hands on her hips.

Loxley didn’t argue. He stood just looking at Daphne as if trying to say something.

“Let’s go,” Daphne said as she started to turn. Nick stayed focussed on Loxley, not willing to turn his back on him.

A car driving erratically came speeding around the corner. It was black and someone was hanging out a side window, “Eat silver wolves!”

All three werewolves dived for cover as a rain of bullets came their way. Daphne snarled as she felt one clip her leg. The burning sensation was intense but thankfully the bullet hadn’t lodged in her flesh.

The car tyres squealed as it turned the corner and rushed away. As Daphne looked for the others she saw that Loxley had been hit in the shoulder and she wasn’t quite sure where Nick was.

Name: Valiant
Species: Vampire
Gender: Male
Age: Regular Vampire - 68
Appearance: Was 34 when he was turned. Has long white blonde hair. Has Celtic tattoo on his right arm that covers his whole upper arm. He wears a white sleeveless shirt, black leather pants and a black three-quarter length leather jacket.
Weapons: M16 with silver bullets, silver bowie knife and silver chain that he wears as a belt.
Personality: Valiant loves being a vampire. He’s somewhat psychotic but then has moments of total clarity. He loves to kill werewolves and enjoys hunting in general.

Name: Joo-Eun Kim
Species: Vampire
Gender: Female
Age: Regular Vampire - 98
Appearance: From Korean descent and looks about 20, Joo-Eun (who’s name means silver pearl) looks to be a petite China doll, she is anything but. She wears a red halter neck top, black leather pants and a pink bandana.
Weapons: Customised silver hand guns that shoot silver bullets.
Personality: Joo-Eun is very skilled at hand to hand combat and loves to hurt people. She and Valiant pair up sometime as they share the desire to hurt others. She loves hunting werewolves and is part of D’s coven.

Joo-Eun watched as Valiant slipped back into the car. They both laughed. “Man I love shooting unsuspecting wolves. Did you see the look on their faces?” Valiant laughed as he slapped his thigh.

“Shall we drive by again?” Joo-Eun suggested as she turned the vehicle around another corner to go back.

“Sure why not. Let’s shoot up the whole motel. God only knows how many more of them are there.” Valiant said as he reloaded.

“Hey look, there’s that Clara chick. Quick shoot!” Joo-Eun said as they drove towards the Chocolate Noir café. Clara was quite visible as she and a guy sat near at a table near the window.

Valiant moved out and shot at the wolves, glass smashed everywhere and screams were sounding everywhere. “Oh I love my life.” Valiant said as he sat back in his seat.

Joo-Eun raise her hand and Valiant gave her a high-five. “Amen to that, brother.”

Valiant grinned, “Now let’s got see if we can find old Crispin baby.”

“You don’t want to go shoot at the motel again?” Joo-Eun asked.

“Well let’s do that first,” Valiant said as he got ready to lean out the window again.

((By the way I've given Lord Revan permission to kill off Audrey.))

“Nick!” Daphne said in alarm, “Where’d they get you?”

“Back,” Nick grunted as sweat broke out on his brow.

“Roll over,” Loxley instructed.

Nick struggled but Loxley assisted. Daphne lifted the back of his shirt and gritted her teeth. “Oh that looks bad.”

Loxley glared at her, “He’ll be fine.”

Daphne was surprised at Loxley’s change in attitude but then he hated vampires as much as the rest of them. Loxley pulled out his knife and flipped it open. “This is going to hurt,” he told as he pushed the knife into the wound to retrieve the bullet.

Nick bit down on his hand to stop from screaming.

Loxley got the bullet and flicked it away. “Okay, my turn.” He said as he handed the knife to Daphne.

She cringed then heard the squeal of tyres once more. “Crap, they’ve come back.”

“Move!” Loxley shouted as he grabbed Nick and threw him over his back to carry him. The werewolves ducked into the walkway between floors and looked for cover.

"Eat silver wolves!"

"You hear that?"

"Yeah..."

Fort and Griggs looked at each other and ran out the door. "Vamps."
Fort drew his .44 and took cover behind the stairwell. "Take out the tires, I'll go for the driver."
"With that old revolver?" Griggs looked at him skeptically.
All Fort did was roll his eyes. Griggs knew that he could shoot the fleas off a dog's back at 500 yards with that pistol, but made the remark anyway.
Griggs sprinted down the staircase and took cover behind it's cinderblock construction, lining the vamp's car up in the sights of his G36. "Come to papa."

John ducked behind the car, trying to put as much material in between the attackers and the cab. He grabbed his gun, and looked over the hood.

Joo-Eun let loose a string of Korean curses as she lost control of the car. She swerved to miss a parked car and hissed at the pain in her arms.

“That was a goddamn slayer!” Valiant said as he held his head. He’d been thrown back into the car.

Joo-Eun struggled as her body tried to mend itself. But then she had to dodge a car because she was on the wrong side of the road, “Move it!” she yelled as she spun the wheel then screamed as the car smashed into a tree.

“That’s the last time you drive,” Valiant said as he prepared to get out of the car.

Daphne poked her head up as she heard the car smash into something. Loxley pushed her head back down “Wait they could still come back.”

Nick was laying on the ground with his eyes closed breathing deeply as if trying to focus on something other than the pain.

“Are you alright?” Daphne asked.

Nick shook his head, “I’m getting there though.”

Daphne considered stroking his hair to soothe him but would be a bad move with Loxley around.

“Wait here,” Loxley growled as he stepped forward.

“Where are you going?” Daphne asked.

He grinned as he pulled a pistol from an ankle holster. “I’m going hunting vampires.”

“You can’t be serious, look at the fire power they have.” Daphne said as she pointed at the scars in the walls from the shootings.

“I’ll be careful,” Loxley said as he stalked off.

“More like dead,” Daphne muttered. She looked at Nick, “I think we should move, will you be okay if we try? I’ll help you.”

Michael instantly heard the sound of gunfire and instinctively ran towards the commotion.  After a few minutes of jumping roofs, he finally got to the Murk Motel, where this was all taking place.  He jumped down from the building and pulled out his revolver and closely examined the situation.  It seemed like werewolves had been here, if they still weren't here.  Suddenly, he saw a movement out of the corner of his eye, and it seemed to be a human wielding a pistol sneaking along the bottom of the wall.  Mort quickly made use of the dumpster right beside him, and hid behind it, but made sure to keep his eye on the human, or werewolf, or vampire.