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Michael walked out his front door and looked up to the sky. The jet was gone.
"They'll find me"
Michael walked down the streets still full with people. He could sense their feelings, no one here had the powers he needed, one had some mild empathic abilities not too much, she would never know. He turned and then fell back. He could sense them being released. They would hunt as he would, ruthlessly and without restraint. Michael turned towards them. He took a back alley and a train to the area they were covering.
Michael arrived to see every street patrolled by vampires like cops are supposed to. He perched up on a rooftop preparing his attack strategy when a large black man landed behind him. Michael stood to greet the guest.
Michael: Hello welcome, here to kill me too?
Black Man: Huh so you're it, their big new bad, what some prissy ass white boy.
Michael: Hi I'm Mike wanna be like me?
Back Man: I'm happy with my name thanks.
Michael: Oh and that is?
Blade: Blade dip shit and if you don't tell me what the fuck your doing I'm gonna drive you through a spike Mike!
Michael: Fine, their hunting me so I'm hunting back you got a problem with that?
Blade: Yea I do, so what's stopping me from going down there and ratting on your punk ass?
Michael: A few things, one their loaded to their armpits and after me you may be next, and two got me I'm not stopping you in fact.
Michael walked over to the side of the roof and screamed:
"Hey vultures pain must damn heroin to you fuckheads you keep coming for it"
The vampires turned up towards Michael's roof and opened fire. With a wave of Michael's hand the bullets dropped by his side. Michael then dropped to the street and pulled their guns from them. At this point vampire from the surrounding streets were starting to gather and every vamp in New York knew his position. Finally one shot a rocket a Michael which was shot down in mid air by an optical blast from an alley. A voice rang out.
"Michael come surrender peacefully"
Michael walked out his front door and looked up to the sky. The jet was gone.
"They'll find me"
Michael walked down the streets still full with people. He could sense their feelings, no one here had the powers he needed, one had some mild empathic abilities not too much, she would never know. He turned and then fell back. He could sense them being released. They would hunt as he would, ruthlessly and without restraint. Michael turned towards them. He took a back alley and a train to the area they were covering.
Michael arrived to see every street patrolled by vampires like cops are supposed to. He perched up on a rooftop preparing his attack strategy when a large black man landed behind him. Michael stood to greet the guest.
Michael: Hello welcome, here to kill me too?
Black Man: Huh so you're it, their big new bad, what some prissy ass white boy.
Michael: Hi I'm Mike wanna be like me?
Back Man: I'm happy with my name thanks.
Michael: Oh and that is?
Blade: Blade dip shit and if you don't tell me what the fuck your doing I'm gonna drive you through a spike Mike!
Michael: Fine, their hunting me so I'm hunting back you got a problem with that?
Blade: Yea I do, so what's stopping me from going down there and ratting on your punk ass?
Michael: A few things, one their loaded to their armpits and after me you may be next, and two got me I'm not stopping you in fact.
Michael walked over to the side of the roof and screamed:
"Hey vultures pain must damn heroin to you fuckheads you keep coming for it"
The vampires turned up towards Michael's roof and opened fire. With a wave of Michael's hand the bullets dropped by his side. Michael then dropped to the street and pulled their guns from them. At this point vampire from the surrounding streets were starting to gather and every vamp in New York knew his position. Finally one shot a rocket a Michael which was shot down in mid air by an optical blast from an alley. A voice rang out.
"Michael come surrender peacefully"
