Blade stalked the vampire up to the alley, his dark cloak sweeping around him. The vampire was a young one, newly sired, it would be easy to get answers from him. The vampire stopped, as if sensing something and suddenly whirled around, pistol in hand, faster than a human eye could follow. But Blade wasn't there. A rough hand grasped onto the vampire's throat and he was thrown to the ground, a stake hovering above his chest. "You've got five seconds to tell me where your hideout is." Blade said, grim faced as started to push the stake in. The vampire panted, eyes darting left and right. The stake went in, slowly. The vampire screamed in pain, the silver burning his flesh.
"All right. All right!" The vampire screamed, shoving at the vampire hunter who stopped, waiting for an answer. "End of alley, turn left." The vampire panted, gazing up at Blade.
"Thank you." Blade said, plunging the stake into the vampire's chest. It screamed before bursting into ash, and Blade immediately leapt into action, reaching to the end of the alley and turning left he saw it was indeed a vampire hideout, a decaying building, its paint peeling disguised the lair of the vampires. He frowned, thinking of how he could solve this problem. He reached inside a pocket and pulled out a UV-grenade. He hurled it through the window, ten seconds until detonation. Vampires burst out of the door. Nine Blade's pistol darted up and he opened fire, bullets sprayed onto the vampires, causing the first few to burst into ash. eight The rest hurled themselves at him, tackling him off his feet. seven Blade grunted in surprise and lashed out with a foot, catching the vampire who struck him in the stomach. six Blade took the opportunity and pulled out his sword, the sharp rasp of steel ringing in the air; with a swift move he decapitated the vampire in a single movement. The body crumbled, five two vampires with clubs arrived, blood dripping from their mouths. Blade blocked the first blow with his sword and spinning behind the vampire drove a stake through its heart. four He lunged at the second vampire, the sword striking deep into the wooden club, splitting it in half. Blade spun on his foot, throwing his stake into the other vampire. three It crumbled, and the ash blew away into the wind. Something hit him hard and he stumbled, glancing behind him, a vampire wearing a tuxedo struck him again with the baseball bat. two Blade grabbed the vampire, who lashed out at him with its feet with no effect one Blade lifted it to the window. Blinding light flashed throughout the building and the screams of vampires rose, the vampire Blade was holding screamed, writhing in his grasp, its flesh exploding in the light. The light faded and the screams died. Blade walked into the hideout, pulling out a pistol. There was no movement, everything was still. Blade saw something and he whirled around, firing the machine pistol. The vampire jolted as shot after shot struck into its body, the vampire collapsed as Blade stopped firing and he walked up to the gagging vampire. It was nothing he had seen before, a pale vampire, tinged with green, its eyes were squeezed shut in pain as it thrashed around on the ground. It seemed to be a reaper. Suddenly the flesh around its wounds started to close, squeezing the bullets out of its flesh with a bloody squelch. The vampire stopped struggling and its eyes flared open, Blade stared in sock, they were a shiny black, like a beetle's, lifeless like a doll's. The mouth opened, revealing many, many fangs. "Daywalker." It sighed, its eyes fixing onto him and the gun. It whirled to its feet and started to run, Blade fired the pistol and the shots jolted into its back but it didn't slow down. Blade was left staring after it, ashes blowing in the wind.