Part 2- see part one and part one of the actual story for disclaimer and all that crap.
Kira, Lita, Trish and Steph were in the center of a large group of slack jawed males. All of whom were trying desperately to prove that they could dance. Unfortunately, most of them couldn't. Marie and the Hurricane joined them, the female's malks face lit with an easy smile, her earlier tension gone with the change of pace and atmosphere. Things were fine until Trish froze, tracking something out of the corner of her eye. Cat Fawks, another Gangrel hurried to their side.
"The mice are leaving." She hissed quietly just as Trish raised a hand.
All the girls froze, they knew what this meant. Trish could see through Obfuscate- and if anyone could see an invisible assassin, it would be her. Stephanie stepped back, looking frantically through the crowd. She saw several blurry shapes, people who looked very out of place.
"Shit shit, shit," Lita whispered unnecessarily as a very solid arm was suddenly around her throat, dragging her down to the floor.
"Very apt lady." A thick voice whispered in her ear. "Now don't struggle and you won't die yet." Litas eyes widened as some sort of fireball flew over the dance floor towards the bar.
"Fuck fuck fuck!" Steph was screaming as she and Kira battled off stampeding patrons. Lita winced as a pair of particularly sharp high heels stomped down on her leg. The assamite rolled them until he was on top and Lita was facing the floor. The pressure on her back alternately was very heavy and then just heavey, as people jumped, walked and ran over them. Then the steady stream of pressure stopped, and Lita received a boot in her side from the fight that was on going overhead. The assamite tightened his grip and dragged her to her feet.
"Didn't they tell you anything?" Lita snarled, flipping him forward easily, she kicked him in the stomach then tossed him toward the burning bar. "We're wrestlers you retard. We fight for a living, and then we fight for our unlives." Her mouth dropped open as Kira practically danced by, a bottle of flaming scotch in one hand. Lita shrugged and dove at her attacker. Suddenly there was another body beside her, driving a fist into the assamites stomach in a move that seemed as if it had been rehersed. The Assamite fell screaming into the flames and was quickly eaten by them. Lita smiled at her helper, it was a younger girl, Antwenette Cordova, a new cast member who in reality was much older than Lita.
"We have to try that in the ring!" Lita shouted, diving back as Kira chased an Assamite past them. Kira was bleeding from a wound on her forehead, and as she sprinted by she was hit on the head with an empty bottle. Kira laughed, and Lita winced.
"Crazy Chick." Antwenette muttered, then headed off to help other people. Lita did the same, pulling an Assamite away from Trishes neck and tossing the assassin towards the flames. Trish gave her thanks in a smile, then sprinted off toward the back room where Taker was busy fighting 3 assamites. Lita looked around and swore. There were too many of the assamites. For each wrestler present there was three assassins almost.
"Oh fuck." Lita swore. "It's a trap." She looked around and grabbed Golddust pulling him away from a fight. "Goldy.." She hissed. "Can you let everyone know that it's a trap and that this place has got way too many assamites in it?" He bit at her and nodded.
"Trap trap trap!" He hissed, his voice filling her mind, and the minds of all the wrestlers. "Out out, too many," He giggled, "Rigged to blow this place must be." Goldust bit at another assamite as the wrestlers headed for the exits, making sure that they all got out. Standing outside, they backed away from the building, Stephanie counting heads. Her face went white.
"Shit." Stephanie said softly, but the assembled vamps all heard her. Edge reached out, his hand coming up on empty air.
"Kira." He said, just as Steph called out. "We're missing someone!" Jeff and Edge both dove for the building, but were intercepted by Taker and Kane. Then it happened, a lone assamite stumbled out through the door, his robe on fire, and collapsed at their feet. Taker kicked him in the side rolling the mans body a few feet, effectively putting out the flames. Then the building went up in a ball of smoke and flames. Cat raced into the collapsing building, using the smoke to mask the unnatural speed, and then came back out as the first piece of ceiling caved in, Kira supported in her arms. Kira was bleeding in a hundred places, but smiling brightly.
"What on earth were you doing?" Vince hissed at her. She tilted her head to the side and opened her hand.
"I got a name." Kira said happily, before passing out.
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So, the shit has hit the fan. Whos gonna side with Vince? What wrestlers were missing? Do they have a reason? Keep the chars coming-send in more than one if ya want- I can use them for city positions. After all, a club full of vampires-who aren't from that city-was lit on fire then blown up. That's gonna cause problems for Vince…