On the Hunt (closed)

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Name: Rya
Born: Winter, 1725, under a waning moon​

Rya was one of ‘them’. She was a hunter. Since the time she was born, everyone knew that Rya would grow up into something special. Her parents were revered as having breed such a magnificent child. Only one child with Rya’s abilities was born once every 50 years. But then again, with Rya’s birth, there was also a cause of alarm because that meant somewhere two dark children were born.

By dark, they were talking about Vampires. And Rya was a vampire hunter. Her birth dictated that her parents give her up to another clan of hunters so that Rya could be taught the art of hunting. This brought a great emotional hardship upon Rya’s parents because they loved their child so. But the wealth her birth brought was unimaginable since they were not to hurt for anything such as food, clothing or home; a small price to pay for some since these harsh times were not easy to live in.

A hunter was never to see their parents again so Rya embraced her teachers as her parents and had trust they would lead her in the right direction of life. She was taught how to survive with nothing but the gift of the land. They also gave her an education that had span many lifetimes and ages that was not taught by book but by those that lived those many years.

As a hunter, Rya was expected to live more than the average person. Her life would span many centuries until she was able to pass her teachings onto her own student when the time came.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

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Viteario
Born Summer 1722​

Viteario was born, Son of the Mother of all Vampires, the First vampire. He was Raised by his mothers human servant Jean-claude when she took to her slumber he was vicious as a child, hunting and killing anyone just for pleasure. He took delight in causing terror to most of the countryside, so much so that even the Kings guards had posted a bounty. Looking for a Murder wanted dead or alive the posters said. But none really knew who was to blame, rumors of a child, blood thirsty, powerful, ruthless.

It was only a short 2 years later that the mansion in which he lived was raided by troops, He was Taken by Jean-claude and hidden deep in the valley. Taught finally to curb his blood lust he was transported to america in 1875. Matured now he quickly came to Power through deception and Vampire powers, wooing a Powerful Nobel he soon took over her estate, with Jean-claude to teach him the ways of royalty over the next few years his estate and power would grow.


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Mid Summer 2010
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Viteario sat alone on the balcony of his loft, over looking the night sky and the city below. For 288 years he had watched the landscape beneath his gaze change, watched the humans make break through after break through till they now lived in vast citys across the world. Looking out over St. Louis his blue eyes scanned, scenting the air, his stomach growling for the thirst as it always does.

But this night was different. For nearly a century now he had heard underground rumors of a New hunter. that another had risen to once more slaughter his kind he just sneered, there were no hunters, he'd heard rumors, tales, stories by Less powerful vamps who claimed to have met and survived he just ignored it.

rising from his perch on the 27th floor he leapt, the rush of the air around him within seconds he landed, kneeling on the pavement of the allyway beside his residence he grinned, stepping from the shadows he stepped out into the citys night life

 

[zydrate]

There was only standing room at the goth club. It was the place her latest hunt had brought Rya. Her prey thought they could outwit her by pushing her amongst so many other thoughts that she wouldn't be able to sense his presense. But he was wrong.

Although tonight was different. Rya was with her student, Jeremy. He was fairly knew but unlike the time Rya was taught when she was young and wouldn't see a vampire for nearly a hundred years, he had to be brought along on this dangerous game. Times were changing so the Hunters' teaching methods had to change too. She couldn't focus solely on the prey because she had to make sure Jeremy was safe too.

He was very hot headed and extremely young, around 60 human years old, although he only looked to be 19 years old, he was definitely one of Rya's most difficult students.

She walked among those in the club as she tried to 'sniff' out the one they were looking for. It made her smile inside as she thought about all these humans having their fun and not knowing what was really going on around them.

Rya's senses keened her toward the backdoor of the club. She hurried and grabbed Jeremy by the collar and dragged him outside with her. Nothing was said between them as they raced toward their mark in the dark alley way.

Another hour had passed and Rya was growing impatient but they had finally cornered their prey.

"Mistress! Let me get him please! I can handle it!!" Jeremy called out as they both seen a pair of red eyes illuminate in the darkness of the alley.

"No Jeremy!" But it was too late as Jeremy advanced foward, his cries of pain were drowned out by Rya's own cry of pain as her student was attacked. She ran forward, ready to attack in her student's defense.....

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

just for reference, characters name is pronounced (Vit -air- Rio) just for readers as well trying to figure out the name XD))

he strolled smoothly along the sidewalk, whistling to himself. He had made his way into the downtown area of St. Louis. Where the more...Goth...they call themselves hung out, his ear twitched as he rounded a cornor onto 9th street, sounds of a scuffle

"Mistress! Let me get him please! I can handle it!!

he was about to just ignore it when quickly following he heard the sounds of a fight and a muffled scream

"No Jeremy!"

with a frown and a snarl he turned, inhaling deeply through his nose he scented the tinted scents of blood on the air. he may be 300 years old but he abhored the violence of the thugs of this city, looking around he leapt up, easily clearing the 3 story building and landing on the roof he followed the sounds of the fight, looking down into the darkened ally he spied a young female but he frowned, she wasnt young, she was nearly as old as he was.......he could feel it......his gaze turned towards the male then, he was far younger, human, and getting his ass handed to him by a Revenant vamp, with a snarl he leapt down onto the Vamp.

"Scum like you shouldnt be in my city" he whispered into the revenants ear, then suddenly his arm went around the vamps neck, claws dug into the chin and with a jerk the head spun 180degrees the sickening snap of spine severing from brain echoed, his fangs bared he pulled the boy from the vamps hands and tossed him away not caring that he bounced off the concrete wall he tossed the Dead vamp farther into the ally only when the body didnt move did he turn, his eyes glowing a pale silver he looked to the female

"you should grab your boyfriend and leave Hunter, you are not welcome in my city"

he hissed at her

 

[zydrate]

As he hissed at Rya, she took a step back in defense. Her eyes narrowed as she noticed him. This was the one that literally a legend amongst the hunters. In a swift move, she grabbed her necklace and the pendant on it, holding it toward him, "This is not your city, Vampire!" She told him in just as strong of a voice.

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The pendant that hung on her neck was only a small sign of protection. It was also a sign that she was one of the last 'old' hunters. She stepped forward in defiance and although it looked like she was going to charge him, she didn't. Instead her eyes were locked with his as she moved toward Jeremy, who lay bleeding and sagging against the wall of the alley. From the quick glance of the wounds, Rya could tell he wasn't going to make it.

Her left hand readied her sword as she grabbed at Jeremy's jacket shoulder and she pulled him toward her more.

"Be gone!" She told the Vampire, "This fight does not yet involve you!"

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

"This is not your city, Vampire!"

he looked with only minor annoyance to the Pendant around her neck but finally averted his gaze with a snarl, his arms crossing over his chest he looks to the fallen body of what he could only assume to be her student

"his heart beat is faint hunter, he may still live if you tend to him quickly enough, this has been MY city for nearly 300 years, you are not the first to come after me and you will not be the last, be happy that you have caught me in such good fortune that i do not kill you here and now as Vampire Law dictates i should, however i have yet to feed"

he huffed and once more he was interrupted by the sprite of a girl

"Be gone! This fight does not yet involve you!"

he frowned and half turned looking to the body of the vamp who's neck he broke

"It was a Revanant, a mindless killer, i detest them even more then you do hunter, "

he shook his head

"pray that we do not cross paths again, for i will not be so kind"

 

[zydrate]

"pray that we do not cross paths again, for i will not be so kind"

"The same goes for you too Vampire." Rya told him before she quickly looked at Jeremy who had his eyes closed. As Rya's looked back at the Vampire, he was suddenly gone.

She didn't lower her defenses for a good minute more just to make sure there were no surprise attacks. The smell of brimstone was in the air as the Reverant the older Vampire killed desinagrated somewhere off in the alley.

While that was happening, Rya's expression soften as she looked down at Jeremy, who was desperately clinging onto life. She picked him up and placed him over her shoulder. He needed to be under the care of a guardian and the closest one was less than 20 miles away. She hoped he made the trip there because she needed to get back into the city.

Rya had a new mission to fullfill.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

he snorted as he watched the Hunter limp away with her student, shaking his head he frowned mentally cursing himself. He had been careless and now he had not only let a human die, but the human student of a Vampire hunter, and OHHH what luck it was the BEST fucking hunter there was, her bloodline went back ages before he was ever born and he snarled again

"Fucking perfect, bitch knows who i am now, fucking nice, stupid, fucking rookie mistake"

he spat on the ground then turned... oh well, the night was still young and he needed to feed, with a sniff he made his way back into the night time crowds, strolling down the streets he made his way to his bar, as he smiled he saw the long line of people waiting to get in, this was his bar, "Slasher's Delight" one of the hottest dance / Goth clubs in town, as he walked up the bouncers straightened and he nodded to them as they opened a smaller door reserved for VIP entrants, walking into the darkness the Techno bass beat rocked the walls, and he let himself fall into a sway, as he stepped on the dance floor

as he moved to the beat he scented the air of the people around him, blood, sweat, sex, he bumped hips with a girl and spin around, a charming smile across his face his eyes blazed, as the girl looked into his eyes she became entranced, stepping to her he gripped her and they moved together, never breaking eye contact they moved as if one person, spinning, swaying, moving to the rythem in perfect sync.

As the song faded he smiled and took the girls hand and walked to a darkened table in the back of the dance area, the bouncer letting him past the Velvet VIP only rope. his Martini already sitting on the table he sat down and swept the girl across his lap. they made small talk for a while and the subject turned to sex. with a grin the girl straddled him in the darkness of their table no one would seem them, as she undid his pants and belt Vitario's thoughts turned briefly to the hunter before the girls hot cunt swallowed him and he moaned, his lips finding her neck he kissed her. felt her blood, heard her heart and his fangs sunk into her neck. the Girl rode him harder, moaning heavily in his ear as she fucked him, and Vitario sunked hungrily at her neck then pulled away as they both came.

Panting softly he licked the girls neck and healed the wounds, looking into her mind he wiped the memory of him from her mind, but she would remember the explosive sex. She would be back for him, willingly would become his blood donor, as she scampered off giggling he sat back and took his drink letting his mind wander*

 

[zydrate]

Rya was pacing.

She only paced when she was conflicted. Tonight's little 'meeting' was something not to be taken lightly. She sensed the centuries in this Vampire, his eyes told a thousand stories. None of them good.

But she sensed the evil in him also. There was no such thing as a good Vampire, that much Rya was sure of. It was something she was taught from a very young age. It was instilled firmly.

Rya gripped the handle of her dagger harder as she thought of what she should've done to that Vampire tonight. But before she could dwell on it more, the door to the chamber opened and out walked Belkov, the Guardian that looked out for the Hunters. The Guardians provided shelter, food and most importantly, guard, and Belkov also came from a long bloodline of Guardians.

Belkov's face was grim, "I'm sorry Rya, the wounds were too deep and precise, He-"

"He's passed." She finished for him, it was more of a statement than a question.

"I am sorry Rya, he was just not ready or else he would have defended himself better." Belkov told her as he closed the door behind him.

"I know. He was ready--I thought he was ready." She sighed and resheathed her dagger. Unfortunately there was no time to grieve for the lost of her student. "I need to find this Vampire and I need to find him now."

"For retribution?"

Rya was taken aback by his response, "No. Of course not. I have a destiny to fulfill we both know that."

"Yes, of course," Balkov didn't seem too convinced but none the less, "My only suggestion is to go back and find out what you can. From what you've told me, he is from the old times, of course I don't have to tell you that. But first you need rest Rya. How long have you gone with out rest? 2 days?"

"3 days."

"Then rest. There is no use exhausting yourself further and making yourself vunerable."

If only he knew. Rya would disappear to her chamber but it wasn't to sleep, it was to change her clothing, discarding the ones covered with Jeremy's blood. She had to find this Vampire. There was no time to rest.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

Vitario returned to his home as the darkness began to fade, a tremer tracing along his body warning him the sun was coming. his thoughts had been engrossed in the nights events. Killing the revenant only to run smack into the Best hunter in the country and reveal himsef. Snarling his maid walked in, turning he just watched her tottle around and draw the heavy drapes, with a smile she bowed and left the room. closing and locking the door behind her

"fuck..........ill have to deal with the Hunter, shes seen me and no doubt will now be out to try and find me"

he frowned as he laid back, staring at the ceiling her face came to mind. and a smirk occured to him.

"hmmmmm then again.....she might be fun........its been years since ive had a human servant.........."

as the sun crested the horizen his eyes drew closed, drawing in a final deep breath he exhaled and once more he fell into the darkness of sleep that for so many vampires mimic's death itself

 

[zydrate]

Rya did get some rest during her search. She had retraced her steps to see what she could find out about the path of this Vampire. She secretly wished she could've done some research to see who exactly this Vampire was. She could tell he was of old blood, just like he was probably sure of her.

Nighttime quickly approached and Rya was diligent in her search; the 'Goth' crowd was out early and Rya blended in perfectly. She still had the looks of a young woman in her mid-twenties despite being over 300 years old.

Rya studied each person she walked past. She was looking for something. Something in particular.

Then she picked it up. A scent! The same scent she had picked up during the previous night's incident. Quickly, she followed it. It was faint but she keened her senses on it until she found it. Found it on a younger woman. Carefully, Rya followed the young woman while studying her. Followed her into a club that Rya didn't get the name of. She waited until the woman she as following went into the restroom and thats when she cornered her.

"You!" Rya's hand quickly went around the woman's throat. Her eyes pierced hers as she searched her soul for the answer she needed. It was then she saw the marks on the woman's neck. The mark of a Vampire. "You are the one." Rya smiled, it was a cold, hard smile, "Take me to him." She commanded the young woman, "You're going to meet him and I'm going with you." With the power of suggestion from Rya's mind, the young woman easily agreed. "Good," the Hunter said, "Let's go."

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

as the sun fell behind the Horizon a deep cold whirled around the room, as his chest rose, his soul returning to his body he drew in another lung full of air, his icy blue eyes sparkling, glittering he sat up, stretching his muscles he rose from his bed for the night, within minutes the door to his chamber opened and the servants stepped in with clothes in hand he dressed. Tight leather shirt, black jeans, Black boots, he ran a comb through his hair as he straightened it then shoo'd the servants away.

Stepping from his chamber he looked out into his home, the fire place was lit and the servants busy cleaning he moved to his study, going through what mail he had he took to the streets, swinging his leg over his bike he drove down into the downtown area and to his bar, parking behind in the ally way he made his way to the VIP entrance, the hairs on his neck standing up he stopped, looking around his eyes narrowed. He felt the presence of the Girl whom he had fed from the night before, and she had a friend with her, who was trying desperetly to hide her presence and he frowned.

most normal humans wouldnt be able to shield themselves, turning he looked to the door guards

"straighten up boys we have company, make her feel welcome"

the guards nodded and grinned, letting me pass i make my way to the back of the bar, watching one of my strippers on the floor he grinned, his eyes resting on the door he saw the girl appear in the doorway, and he instantly realized who it was..........the hunter...........looking to the door he nodded and both men grabbed the girls

Welcome, our Master would like to see you both

with ease they forced the girls through the crowd and into the VIP area, with a motion of his hand the guards left and he held out a hand to the Girl

"come, sit with me my angel"

the girls eyes glazed over and she came, draping herself across his lap he smiled and looked up to the hunter

"come, sit, lest you are being rude girl"

he grinned smugly

 

[zydrate]

With her defensive stance never wavering, Rya kept her eyes on those within the room. She wasn't scared in the lest, she just wanted to be ready for any and every thing if she could.

She took a seat across from the Vampire and her eyes locked with his. "I am any thing but rude.....Vitario." She said while a small smile played at her fine features. With great concentration of her mind, Rya locked in on his little 'toy', "Leave us slave."

The woman sitting on his lap gave Rya a dirty look before getting up and walking out, leaving Rya and Vitario alone to talk.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

"I am any thing but rude.....Vitario."

he just smiled as he sat back, his hand idly stroking the back of the girl who sat in his lap, his eyes held no emotion, his face was a mask, pure ease, relaxation. the kind of stillness only years of being undead could teach. His eyes roamed over the figure of the slayer who stood before him, and a small smirk graced his lips as he sat back.

"Leave us slave."

Vitario arched a brow his smile growing. He felt the mental concentration and the look on the girls face and knew that if he truely wanted to he could negate her command and control with ease, however what they had to speak of was not for human ears so he allowed the slayer to shoo away his food for the night, sitting back he gave the girl a bored stare

"i would say impressive but your mental prowess could use some work. i know who you are girl and honestly ive been more impressed with members of your family then i am with you. your Strong in body, yes, you are, but your mind is far from strong. tell me girl, why come risk your life confronting me? "

he picked up his martini and sipped at it with just a thought he gave the slayer a meta-physical bump that would force her off balance and into the chair

"there much better, no need for use to get off on the wrong foot now is there?"

he smiled and it was pure ego

"so tell me Girl, have you come to abase yourself to me? hmm?? come to offer yourself as my human servant such as your great aunt once did? or perhaps just a night cap and the night spent in my bed?"

his gentle grin remained as he watched what passed over her face and her body language

 

[zydrate]

"Abase myself?" Rya asked with much sarcasm in her voice--which wasn't too hard to do. "Why would I do that?" It was more of a rhetorical question so she continued on.

"You, Vampire, are what I came for. I may be different than past hunters but I want to know my prey. See what sort of purpose they think they have on this Earth before I kill them." She leaned back in her seat, "But this isn't the place for such conversation. We meet on my terms, my grounds."

"Find me tomorrow night Vampire. Because tonight I want you to enjoy your last full night on Earth."

Rya refused to let him get to her about her aunt. She needed to keep her family's bloodline out of this at all costs.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

Abase myself? Why would I do that?"

he just smiled at her letting go a sigh of annoyance, he really didnt need to breath if he choose not to but being amoung humans he did his best to fit in, his arms stretched lazily along the back of the leather seat he was apon, his eyes glinting in amusement as he let the girl rant

"You, Vampire, are what I came for. I may be different than past hunters but I want to know my prey. See what sort of purpose they think they have on this Earth before I kill them.

he reached for his martini glass and finished it, snapping his fingers in the air a waitress came over and took it, sitting back he waited for the girl to leave before looking back to the slayer


"But this isn't the place for such conversation. We meet on my terms, my grounds. Find me tomorrow night Vampire. Because tonight I want you to enjoy your last full night on Earth."

"i grow bored with your ranting girl, and your empty threats, you can no more kill me then you could kill your own mother, let me tell you what you think you know little girl, you know i am Vampire, that is enough for you, i walk this earth therefor i must die, you are strong, yes, physically, but your mental prowess is far from developed, you are no match for me, you may be as old as me but im far better trained then you will ever hope to be"

his eyes seemed to glow, the whites of his eyes illuminated as his powers spiked, flowing out from him like a hot wind, encasing the chair, the area, the very bar, standing up he moved to the velvet rope of the VIP area, knowing well the slayer was watching him he cast his power over the humans, the were-animals who hid away here, and they all turned, cheering, yelling for him,

"Here me minions of the night, we have a slayer amoung us this evening!"

the capacity filled room boo'd there we snarls from the were-animals

"Tonight, on this night she has offered to kill me and lay me to rest, to meet her on her terms and her grounds so that she will feel safe and think she has the upper hand SHOULD I DO IT!"

the audience boo'd in response one threatened to string her up by her toes ans slit her throat and still his powers pulsed over the crowd

"In my good graces SHE is not to be harmed this night, non who see her here now, shall touch her, to be allowed this night in peace, and as my thanks DRINKS ON THE HOUSE for the next hour!"

the audience roared their approval, with a smug grin he half turned, his eyes looking to the slayer, a sick smile crossing his face

"go now girl, tonight you live, i will meet you, and you, ma petite shall become my human servant, "

his grin widened at the threat to her



(((im sorry i couldnt resist.........Zydrate comes in a little glass vial )))

 

[zydrate]

Rya could only narrow her grey blue eyes at the Vampire. It seemed like in the blink of an eye, every thing had changed. Those around her showed their true selves, their true form.

Whether it be Vampire, wolf, or any other dark creature, her only mission was this Vampire. He had been allowed to walk this Earth too long and she knew she had a job to do.

Slowly Rya stood and walked over to the Vampire, her eyes never leaving his, "You will meet me..." she said, reinterrating what he had said earlier.

For a full 10 minutes, the two, both Slayer and Vampire, stared each other down until Rya walked away from him slowly, still fully aware of those around her. If he hadn't told the crowd not to harm her, she was sure she would've been dead in an instant.

Instead Rya made her way through the crowd, through the evilness. One could tell they wanted to rip her apart right then and there. But her business wasn't with them. Just one.

And tomorrow, he would meet his destiny.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

Vitario watched the slayer go, could smell her fear above the crowd and his powers pulsed once more, holding back the throngs of humans, were-animals, undead, he was Master of the City and they swore allegiance to him, they would obey or they would die that simple, as she managed to make it passed the door he returned to his seat, finishing off his Martini he closed his eyes, thinking back to the old days, growing up, hearing the waitress come by he ordered a stiffer drink, looking into the crowd of people, the Techno pusling, rocking the crowd, his mind stretched out, calling to him his Leapord his voice was low

"it is dawn in a few hours, follow the slayer, i sense not everyone in this room will obey my order, trail her, but do not let yourself be detected, she may look weak but she is strong, but undisciplined she shouldnt be able to find you"

his leapord to call nodded to him and stalked through the crowd of people, ((human form not in animal for just for clarification))

He got up and went to his office, and spent the next few hours going over the books and finances making sure the bar's bills where paid. With the last remaining darkness he returned to his condo and settled into bed, tonight the Slayer would come for him and he would enjoy toying with her

 

[zydrate]

Rya could sense someone....or in this case, something following her. She tried to push it from her mind but she couldn't.

As morning approached, she finally found she had to rest. Her body was screaming at her it's need to rest and so she did. It seemed like it was going to take forever for night time to come, but it finally did.

Almost too soon Rya woke herself from her slumber. It was time to find the Vampire.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

as the sun set over the horizen his eyes blinked open, the servants making their way into his room they drew the heavy curtains back and opening his windows to let the breeze in. he sat up, looking out over the lights of the city, the distant rumble of thunder signaling a storm moving in, he dressed, tonight the slayer said she would kill him, a grin splitting his face. She was beautiful, if not arrogant, but she would learn, she would be his servant, as was her aunt back in the ages. She would be stiff, unyeilding, but she would break.

turning he dressed down in an elegant old school wardrobe complete with frilly laced shirt and dress pants, he slicked his hair back and tied it into a pony tail. satisfied with his appearence he made his way down, his servants had left his guest........the girl from a few nights ago in his lounge, with a smile he took her into his arms, fangs elongating he fed from her.

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Three hours later
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arriving at his bar he took his usual seat back in the VIP area, his leopard returning to him, the slayer was on her way, he grinned tipping back his glass he let his eyes wander over the crowd, the live band just rocking it out. Sonik Foundry, one of the better Techno bands he's heard he tilted his head, and just smiled as he watched

 

[zydrate]

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It was a special night. Rya could feel it deep down in her bones.

She took special time in getting ready for tonight to come. After all this could be her last time on this Earth as a slayer. She was ready to give her life if it meant that it would rid this world of one more vampire...especially one this powerful.

She felt his power. She did all she could to resist his mind invading her own thoughts.

So tonight, she let her long dark hair flow freely down her back. She wore no jewelry, just a leather black sports bra, a pair of leather pants, her sword shethed in a special holder at her side. Her make up dark and inviting.

It was time. Time to take care of him.

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With just a sword as her only weapon, Rya walked into the club. It seemed everyone stopped to look at her...all seemed ready to pounce on her and kill her but they didn't. They knew better. This wasn't between her and them, this was between her and him.

And even from across a crowded room, she could feel him watching her...

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

the mood within his club shifted. Vitario looked up from his drink, a smile twinging his lips as the club and the music died down. Rising to stand he moved to the railing overlooking the club, a grin on his face as he spied the girl who had entered. He already knew who she was, the hunter, the slayer. Rya, or as she called herself. Straightening his shirt and tugging on his suit coat he spread his arms graciously as he over looked his followers.

"welcome Slayer, to my club. Yesturday i offered you a pass when you left my club, tonight shall be no different, i shall only use what is availble to me, as you shall.

Holding out his right hand a lithe female comes to his side, she looked normal but as their hands touch the power from them flows, she was his Animal to call, a female were-leapord his eyes turned back to the slayer

"ive got my toys, lets see yours"

he stepped down from his platform onto the club floor, the crowd spreading out to allow them room

 

[zydrate]

Feeling the tension, the heat of wanting to kill from the others, she didn't move. Rya was surrounded and even if she chose to run, she'd be dead before she even reached the door.

Her stare matched the Vampire's as she unsheathed her sword, the blade reflecting the lights of the club, the thumping of the music matching the rhythm of her blood pumping inside her.

As soon as she showed what she had, the crowd of beings started to laugh, first one by one, then suddenly the entire club errupted in laughter. Despite it all, she stood her ground. Her gaze never leaving the site where the vampire stood.

"What's wrong Vitario, too scared to face me by yourself?" She yelled over the sound of the crowd. "This is just between you and me. As it has been for over 1000 years! My bloodline against yours!"

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

"What's wrong Vitario, too scared to face me by yourself? This is just between you and me. As it has been for over 1000 years! My bloodline against yours!"

the smile never waivered on his face as he looked to his leopard. with a bow of her head she broke contact and stepped back from him. his out still outstretched he slowly lowered it, although he had no need to breath his chest rose and fell in a bored sigh, his head tilted to one side he stared at the Hunter. he could feel the swell of energy from the crowd. The humans all just thinking this was just a performance for entertainment, but the others, wolves, lions, hyenas, rats, they all knew the truth.

"MY FRIENDS" he called out, holding his hands out to the crowd, the dull roar fell silent as he spoke his voice was like the finest silk as it caressed over the crowd, the wash of power, "My friends hear me, this night i bring you a spectacle that hasnt been witnessed for nearly a millenia, the FALL, of a Hunter, and rebirth, Come, sit at your tables, Drinks are on the house, i hope you all enjoy tonights event, "

stepping down from his perch the crowd parted, people retreating to their tables, clapping, yelling, jeers and cat calls being whistled to the girl, as he stepped down onto the dance floor vitarios suit coat fell to the floor, a waiter quickly picking it up he dumped his tie too. Cracking his neck he held out a hand to the girl, making a "come here" motion

 

[zydrate]

The vibe of energy in the room was almost overwhelming mentally. Rya did her best to tune out the others as she concentrated on the Vampire. If she expected to slay him, she needed all her focus on just him.

Rya raised her sword and brought it up levelled with her chest. Her eyes stayed locked on Vitario's...

That was her first mistake. She was immediately entranced with his piercing gaze, almost making her lose her concentration. She shook her head as if trying to shake her free of the feeling he brought to her.

Slowly she walked toward him, the beating of her heart almost pounding out the sound of the music still playing. She needed stealth and accuracy if she expected to succeed in getting the Vampire. She jolted forward but stopped almost as suddenly as she started. "What are you waiting for Vampire?" She asked in a whisper.