Disclaimer; I don't own Underworld or anything associated with it. P.S whenever the Vampires "Vamp Out" their faces become like those on the show Buffy The Vampire Slayer. Just thought I'd add a lil spice to it.
Potential
After quickly discerning there wasn't any movement in the alley below, the young man launched himself over the alley and onto the next roof, clearing the 12 foot gap with ease.
As he began walking towards the other side of the roof to continue on his trip the wind suddenly shifted and a new scent hit nostrils. It was a cold metallic smell, the smell of the dead. Vampire!
He ducked down behind a nearby ventilation shaft and tried to determine where the scent was coming, but with the wind dying on and off and changing directions, he had no way of discerning where the smell was coming from.
Then, as if some god somewhere had granted his wish, the wind shifted and hit him full in the face with a renewed ferocity.
Behind him! He jumped out and to the left of his little hideaway just as a spray of high velocity bullets tore through where he had been squatting down not a second ago. As he landed he rolled onto his right shoulder behind a nearby low wall.
He winced as another short spray of bullets tore into the wall spraying chips off the wall. Breathing deeply, just a little more than annoyed, he pulled out his trusty Colt .45 pistol and checked the clip to make sure it was full. Sure enough, 8 light blue bullets gleamed out at him with an eerie glow. Slamming the clip shut he pulled back on the hammer, and allowed his sense to roam to allow him to orient on his target.
He could hear the slow deliberate steps coming towards him and he heard/smelt the heavy leather rustling in the wind.
"Ok, so a DeathDealer, nothing to worry about," he told himself quietly but something nagged at him. DeathDealers were rare to hunt alone. He'd have to keep an eye out for another Dealer or two.
He could hear the steps coming closer. Slowly, he counted down from three and leapt out to his right firing 2 shots almost point blank into the stunned Vampire. The first grazed his upper arm left arm but the second hit home burying itself right above his heart.
The startled vampire dropped to the ground writhing in pain. Within seconds, the telltale blue glow began to deteriorate his skin and smoke began wafting up out of his mouth as the vampire tried to breathe. But he didn't have anytime to celebrate his kill as two black on black shadows detached themselves from the walls and opened up on him.
Jumping back he avoided the first spray of bullets but the second volley form his partner tore into him full force.
The Silver Nitrate bullets now known as an almost instant death sentence to any Lycan except for maybe the very Old, tore through his flesh and muscle. The impact from the spray caused him to let go of his pistol and knocked him back and off the edge of the roof into the deep dark shadowy recesses of the alley below.
The two DeathDealers walked over to the edge to confirm their kill when suddenly, out of the shadows came a face of fury. Pupiless, Midnight Blue eyes stared out at them with hate in their deepest recesses. Sharp Canines showing full force that his eyes were not the only weapons he had. A sharp SHINK also indicated that he was also no longer unarmed.
The Lycan youth landed between the two startled Vampires, where he quickly swiveled, bringing his right blade to the back of the neck of one on his right and his left blade slicing through the throat of the vampire on his left, effectively decapitating both enemies at once.
As both the bodies slumped to the ground, he depressed the hidden wires in his palms and both blades moved forward about an inch before sliding back into his sleeves to once again be employed at another time. As he took in a deep breathe, he allowed his eyes to return to their natural light blue color and his fangs to ease back into his gums.
He took a quick gaze up at the quarter moon and mentally ticked off another night. Only twelve more days till full moon. Glancing around to make sure noone had seen him he took off at full speed leaping over the alleys and jumping form roof to roof towards the clock tower he called his home.
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