I do not own Underworld or its characters in any way; they are solely property of Len Wiseman and his 'people'.
LadyAlera
A/N: This is my first fanfiction, I would appreciate reviews (of any kind) to give me insight as to what I can change. I will tell you now that this isn'ta KravenXSelene fic, so fans of K/S you may not enjoy this as much.
Chapter 1: Job
The dojo was a great feature to the vast mansion, though still second to the Elder's tombs. It was here that Selene usually stayed—when she wasn't on a hunt. She stood in the firing range, emptying mag after mag into moving busts, infuriated by Kraven's last advance. The sound of someone approaching from behind her brought her out of her angry fired the last round, lowered her Beretta, and turned, coming face-to-face with Kahn.
"Kraven's been talking to you again hasn't he?" the weapons master asked knowingly. "Our intelligence has discovered a group of Lycans roving the alleyways downtown. Nothing big, but Rigel wants to know if your interested."
Selene slammed a fresh mag into her Beretta and slid it into the holster on her thigh before addressing Kahn.
"Does he actually think I'll say 'no'?"
"Probably not. He leaves in an hour, meet 'em by the gates."
"No car?"
"Nah, I think he has a different means of transportation planned. More inconspicuous if you know what I mean."
"Of course." With the push of a button, Selene removed the crumbled remains of her target and left the dojo, making a beeline for her chambers.
A/N: Well, what did you think? I apologize about the length, I will make it a point to add length to my next chapters. As I said before reviews (even flames) are welcomed (though constructive criticism is preferred)! :)
And a large thank you to my Beta Reader EdwardCorvin17 for reviewing my story in advance!
LadyAlera