Sanguine Moon (Tag Blade)

[N.P.C.]

(( sorry for the tardiness))

* the hunt has gone well tonight*

* It was hardly difficult, these serpents didn't even bother to hide their activities... simply followed a trail of blood right to their Nest. Sloppy. Arrogance has never been in short supply amongst Lucifer's Children. Caught them in a warehouse, all of them reveling in their gluttony, Drunken on the blood they've gored themselves upon.*

* Easy prey*

* Several garlic-laced flash-bangs and they where left in agony, tripping over each other like blind rats. Using thermal NV, I navigated through the cloud of dust, and with a combination of small arms fire and my blade, reaped divine justice upon each and every blasphemous one of them.... making certain to leave their their alpha for last. Poetic... to leave this predator in darkness... to blindly listen to his children's death-cries. Only fitting for this blasphemer to have instilled in him the fear of divine judgment before I sent him screaming to hell.*

* For him to know the hunter has come for them*

* The dust settled, 7 have been struck down... their alpha's knees blown out with hollow-points, and staked to a shipping crate. A few more notches on my belt... nearly half of the way there. Well on my way toward redemption. My failure still haunts my dreams... that night... staring down into her eye, the silver blade in my hand.... watching the humanity slipping from her eyes.... yet unable to strike down... unable to keep her pure. Burying the blade into the dirt and screaming at her to run...*

* My beloved... forever cursed for my arrogance*

*I prepare to move back out when I hear something... footsteps. A straggler? I move back into the shadows, waiting for this serpent to wriggle out of his hole, out into the center stage. I'll give him a chance to look over what happened to his clan-mates before I take him out as well.*

* To know the hunter has come for him.*

[Blade]

the dreary Dusk of the night air hits blades nose. The blood suckers of this town were beginning to get to bold there kills have been sloppy. From what he has gathered being there there had to be a nice size group. walking the streets He can't figure the youth of today walking around in Twilight shirts and reading Anne Rice most of them when they come face to face with their Lestat Usually piss there pants.

The scent of blood catches his attention one of them just fed The screams erupting from a near by alley confirms it someone has found the body he will have to deal with that issue another day. He instead follows the moving scent it wasn't moving fast but it was a steady pace.

Catching enough to see his prey Blade sees the fact that he still had blood on his face. He must be a fresh turn that thinks to much of his new abilities He thinks to himself. After a while of running the vampire stops in front of a run down looking building. Before it could enter the building Blade grabs him.

"Bye bye dumb ass!"

The stack is in the Vamp before he can even react. Walking through the door how witnesses someone he had never seen before in action. the guy was good taken down suck heads almost as good as he does. walking in more with the intent to confront this new hunter he is surprised at the speed he has as he move into the shadows with ease.

Hears the guy say something but he couldn't quite catch it. Not knowing what his would be opponent had in stored him Blade decides being a sitting duck was not a good idea. As he moves he can hear the ground being chewed up by what sounded like small arms fire.

" I don't know who the hell you are buddy but I do know I have some question for you and you will be answering them!"

[N.P.C.]

* I move out from cover... open up with a quick burst from small arms. This one's fresh... still retains body heat. Crates explode in a shower of splinters as he takes cover. And I thought the evening would be dull. I keep moving... still able to hear the serpent's demands for answers as I take a defensive position. Says he wants answers... assures me he'll get them. I reload before holstering my pistol, and pull another grenade from my belt. Before lobbing it to the area the creature hides... I reply.*

[glow=White,3,300]" All that should concern you blasphemer is that you die tonight.... [/glow]

* My voice, masked by electronics in the re-breather, echo through the warehouse as the grenade ricochets behind the crates. In several moments the area is blanketed in smoke... a special garlic-based tear gas. Giving him little chance for flight, I move in... thermals identifying his position.*

[glow=White,3,300]" How quickly judgment is granted is solely up to you." [/glow]

* Mid stride I press down on the switch on my gauntlet, deploying the blade on my right arm. I move in and, with one fluid action... strike down upon the sinful creature.*

* another notch upon my belt.*

[Blade]

His opponents movements were precise must be trained in combat thinks Blade.This was not going to be a boring battle to say the least. Reaching inside his coat he pull out both his 9mm both of them being semi auto he waits The Daywalker did not want to be the one who makes the mistake that causes him lose.

Only thing going through his mind as he listened was this mother fucker is not preaching to me. After shaking his head he lets loose with a few rounds himself. A grenade causes the room to go dark and because the of the mixture of garlic Blades sense of smell was useless but since garlic did not effect him the same as the blood suckers he had a ace in the whole his opponent would not be expecting.

the sound of movement let him know he was the only in the dark. His new enemy again starts spouting of again the urge to kick his ass was now at a boil but the way this guy moved Blade knew he would have to get him close. Since he was thought of as a normal vamp he try and try and stack him in the heart thats how he would get him.

Putting his guns back in their holsters he prepared himself he was going to let him get a hit but not where he wants it to land. Using himself as bait he stands in one spot closing his eyes and going by ear it doesn't take long for his new prey to take his chance to take him down. Everything was on the line here Blade had to be perfect with his timing or this jackass might just kill him.

The killing blow came at him at an awkward angle but he was still able to move so that the blade that hit him did not hit its true mark but several inches to the left. He had been stabbed with a blade connected to the man elbow. He knew he had no time to waste so Blade uses both arms to grab the man by the waste pick him and and slam him. it most likely only dazed the man at best but now his weapon was no longer in him. Stumbling backward The Daywalker trips and fall through the window.

Opening his eye he finds himself outside getting up he could see he was bleeding pretty bad the move he did caused him more damage than he thought it would. He could feel his lungs filling with blood and before he knew he was coughing it out. He draws his sword out and breaks more of the window he feel through and climbs back inside. A good amount of the smoke was gone but some still remained.

"I am not leaving without those answers so preach all you want now but soon I am going to have you sining!"