Um, renamed this chappy
Ch2: Drac Pac.
The moon was on a high tonight and music blaired from the clubs doors. Heero stopped the car across the street and withdrew the keys from the ignition. He stepped out, whipping back around to withdraw an impressive pure silver blade from the seat. "Ready guys?" Quatre hopping over the door and loading his cross bow while Trowa cocked back his gun, taking a practice aim to the front door. With a smirk he responded to Heero's question with an immitation of fire withdrawl, "Bang."
Heero gave a nod and the three of them walked across the empty street, Duo and Honey not far behind once they had loaded themselves up with their own toys.
They joined the other three filling in to Heero's right, and the half vampire lifted his leg and kicked to doors of the club open, watching when 30 or 40 red eyes of feeding demons starred back at him.
"Well, quite a crowd..." Honey smirked at her words. "Keh... lets get to work-" Wasting no time, Duo ran into the abyss of blood stained floor, taking aim and firing silver. Death of the undead ironically filled in the room, as bullets flew and blood splattered on unsuspecting walls. Honey moved gracefully, in a bloody dance, jolting back at the sight of a near hit to her jaw, then she spun a kick with one foot, landing inpact of a face.
The hunters had gotten much better at close hand combat, something this easy was nearly a dream to them. Heero became an emotionless bloody angel as light shone past his figure in the eyes of the victim he sook, the silver blade he carried as a gift from the late Milliardo doing its damage and quenching its thirst on the blood stolen from the innocent. Suddenly he stopped and was back to back with their youngest hunter and most promising," Quatre, chose a vampire I want you to keep him captive... we need information."
"Of course." He responded and the two took off from each other, leather of their coats a whisper on black winds. One by one each vampire fell and raindrops hit the blonde's pail skin. Quatre leapt atop a pool table, scanned the room to find who may look their weakest... someone who'd give information easilly. Suddenly he heard a shift in the wind and jumped up to avoid a switch blade aimed at his ankles, he turned in the air and landed on the pool tables edge smirking at the one who challenged him. He quirked an eyebrow and said half amused," attacking your opponent from behind? .... heh, you'll do perfectly coward." He lifted his foot, quicker than any demonic eye and struck it into his jaw, sending the blood sucker a few feet back and to the ground.
Trowa moved his head away from the path of a board with a nail and the primitive weapon stuck to the wall. His fist lashed out and cracked jaw bone, sending crimson liquid into the air. His other hand whipped to the vampires head, jerked him forward and broke his ribs over his knee, he then tossed him to the ground, with drew a small 9mm and fired a silent bullet into his forehead. The corpse twiched, before bursting into a purpleish flame. He raised an eyebrow," .. peculiar..." Why was this so easy anyway... he turned and found himself starring down the barrel of a 357 magnum... his gaze travelled up its owners arm and fell on the black soul-bound eyes of the former prince as he cocked back the firearm. Trowa looked almost surprised and opened his mouth," Wufe-"
"Duck." Instinctivly at the sound of the word, Trowa obeyed such a command and avoided a heavy metal pole that came swinging to bust open his very skull. Wufei opened fire, the bullet of silver stirring from its hibernation within the load, it roared out and planted itself between the eyes of flesh in its victim. Suddenly, the form burst to flames as the last one had and Trowa stood up slowly to regain himself. "... Thanks..."
"Don't." He replied, and pushed passed the silent hunter.
By now, the room had fallen silent and all five hunters were gathered around Quatre and his prisoner. Heero stepped fourth and coldly starred at the quivering form who breathed raspy and tired from his dead lungs. He wasnt very gaunty, but slim and possibly mistaken for 15.. Heero raised an eyebrow at this vampire. His clothes were tattered and blood stained, wrist narrow and skin more pale than usual... his eyes were grey, and hair oily and thrashed with brown color. "... who are you in the house?" Heero asked.
This quivering coward starred back at him and replied in one word," Slave..."
"What sort?"
"... pleasure..."
Then Heero sneered, blowing a hiss through his teeth of disoproval, "He wont know anything, Duo, I leave this to you, kill him." And he began to turn away, and leave the scene. Duo grinned," With pleasure!" and he took aim on the younger one's forehead.
"Wait!" He screeched, frailing back and covering his forehead, cowering.
Heero stopped... He waited but did not show his face to the vile creature... what now? A beg for his life?
"... This fight was a stage... true enough, it was only to luer out the Hunters..." All five of the hunters starred a moment, and Wufei looking off to the side in boredom.
Silence befell them and Duo paused waiting for an order from their leader," ... Hold your fire." He said simply and turned back around, as Duo with a groan of dissopointment withdrew is weapon. "What do you mean 'staged?"
The feeble creature smirked back at him, and none-to-kindly. "heh... we just had to see your faces, thats all... dont expect any mercy from here out half-ling, we'll kill you and that wench of a woman before the prophecy holds out."
Heero glared at him puzzled," What prophecy? It's already been filled you twit.."
"Hah... so you believe... just the first part of it my dear, the first part of it..." Duo sweatdropped at the expression of 'dear' towards Heero.. 'what, is this guy gay or something? Oh wait... he's a vampire... ' and he sighed at the thought.
Heero growled slightly and looked to Trowa. The green eyed boy returned the glance and smirked. Duo grinned," Can I shoot him now?"
"No... cuff him, lets go."
"What!?"
"I said cuff him-"
"But, but, he's ... he's -"
"Just do it moron."
And with that, their leader left, out the door. Trowa was still smirking and the braieded one looked at him. "... mind clueing me in swoop-bangs?"
Quatre laughed a little along with Honey.. apparently, Duo was the only one that didnt understand the order. Another sigh in giving up an understanding he grumbled a bit and crossed his arms. Quatre cuffed their hostage with the help of a certain blonde girl and dragged him out the door with little effort. Trowa soon followed and Duo stopping at the door to turn and glance at Wufei. ".. well... are you coming?"
Wufei opened his eyes and looked at him.. until that point it appeared he was sleeping. He shook his head, turned and went out the back exit... again, he sighed, muttering," Hard ass." and left the scene.
The sky painted red and dashes of purple danced through it, Wufei walked down the street with mild irritation of the light. Not long until he had found himself standing outside a blue cross hospital, and here was where... she was... recently she was brought here for pain in the arms.. how did he know? He'd been watching... and with the most regret any vampire.. any man could have. Slowly, Wufei turned and stepped into the revolving glass doors, he walked to the counter and asked a receptionist where she was. And she gladly directed him.
"She hasnt had any visitors, I'm glad someone is coming to see her."
He nodded.. then went on his way. Up the elevator, down the hall, through a corridor and to a door... a pale colored blue door along a yellow wall and slightly intimidated he reached for the knob, wrapping his slender pale fingers about it. He gave it a twist and slowly pushed it open. The voice behind the door said to him, with little concern," Ah, so finally someone visits me... and I never knew it would be you."
He blinked a bit surprised by her perception, he hadnt even had the door open all the way.
"Well come come now, dont be shy... after all, its not like this is our first meeting... step into my view Wufei, let me have a look at you."
He smiled a little, pushing the door open all the way and looking at her soft and forgiving blue eyes.. "Well... your sight never ceases to amaze me... " She laughed a little," It is my legs that I lack, not my eyes... "
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dun dun duh!! ok wait till the next chappy, until then my friends, I must split audios... by the way, wonder who cant guess who Wufei's visiting... if no one can guess then I didnt give a good enough hint o.o anyways, toodles.
Ch2: Drac Pac.
The moon was on a high tonight and music blaired from the clubs doors. Heero stopped the car across the street and withdrew the keys from the ignition. He stepped out, whipping back around to withdraw an impressive pure silver blade from the seat. "Ready guys?" Quatre hopping over the door and loading his cross bow while Trowa cocked back his gun, taking a practice aim to the front door. With a smirk he responded to Heero's question with an immitation of fire withdrawl, "Bang."
Heero gave a nod and the three of them walked across the empty street, Duo and Honey not far behind once they had loaded themselves up with their own toys.
They joined the other three filling in to Heero's right, and the half vampire lifted his leg and kicked to doors of the club open, watching when 30 or 40 red eyes of feeding demons starred back at him.
"Well, quite a crowd..." Honey smirked at her words. "Keh... lets get to work-" Wasting no time, Duo ran into the abyss of blood stained floor, taking aim and firing silver. Death of the undead ironically filled in the room, as bullets flew and blood splattered on unsuspecting walls. Honey moved gracefully, in a bloody dance, jolting back at the sight of a near hit to her jaw, then she spun a kick with one foot, landing inpact of a face.
The hunters had gotten much better at close hand combat, something this easy was nearly a dream to them. Heero became an emotionless bloody angel as light shone past his figure in the eyes of the victim he sook, the silver blade he carried as a gift from the late Milliardo doing its damage and quenching its thirst on the blood stolen from the innocent. Suddenly he stopped and was back to back with their youngest hunter and most promising," Quatre, chose a vampire I want you to keep him captive... we need information."
"Of course." He responded and the two took off from each other, leather of their coats a whisper on black winds. One by one each vampire fell and raindrops hit the blonde's pail skin. Quatre leapt atop a pool table, scanned the room to find who may look their weakest... someone who'd give information easilly. Suddenly he heard a shift in the wind and jumped up to avoid a switch blade aimed at his ankles, he turned in the air and landed on the pool tables edge smirking at the one who challenged him. He quirked an eyebrow and said half amused," attacking your opponent from behind? .... heh, you'll do perfectly coward." He lifted his foot, quicker than any demonic eye and struck it into his jaw, sending the blood sucker a few feet back and to the ground.
Trowa moved his head away from the path of a board with a nail and the primitive weapon stuck to the wall. His fist lashed out and cracked jaw bone, sending crimson liquid into the air. His other hand whipped to the vampires head, jerked him forward and broke his ribs over his knee, he then tossed him to the ground, with drew a small 9mm and fired a silent bullet into his forehead. The corpse twiched, before bursting into a purpleish flame. He raised an eyebrow," .. peculiar..." Why was this so easy anyway... he turned and found himself starring down the barrel of a 357 magnum... his gaze travelled up its owners arm and fell on the black soul-bound eyes of the former prince as he cocked back the firearm. Trowa looked almost surprised and opened his mouth," Wufe-"
"Duck." Instinctivly at the sound of the word, Trowa obeyed such a command and avoided a heavy metal pole that came swinging to bust open his very skull. Wufei opened fire, the bullet of silver stirring from its hibernation within the load, it roared out and planted itself between the eyes of flesh in its victim. Suddenly, the form burst to flames as the last one had and Trowa stood up slowly to regain himself. "... Thanks..."
"Don't." He replied, and pushed passed the silent hunter.
By now, the room had fallen silent and all five hunters were gathered around Quatre and his prisoner. Heero stepped fourth and coldly starred at the quivering form who breathed raspy and tired from his dead lungs. He wasnt very gaunty, but slim and possibly mistaken for 15.. Heero raised an eyebrow at this vampire. His clothes were tattered and blood stained, wrist narrow and skin more pale than usual... his eyes were grey, and hair oily and thrashed with brown color. "... who are you in the house?" Heero asked.
This quivering coward starred back at him and replied in one word," Slave..."
"What sort?"
"... pleasure..."
Then Heero sneered, blowing a hiss through his teeth of disoproval, "He wont know anything, Duo, I leave this to you, kill him." And he began to turn away, and leave the scene. Duo grinned," With pleasure!" and he took aim on the younger one's forehead.
"Wait!" He screeched, frailing back and covering his forehead, cowering.
Heero stopped... He waited but did not show his face to the vile creature... what now? A beg for his life?
"... This fight was a stage... true enough, it was only to luer out the Hunters..." All five of the hunters starred a moment, and Wufei looking off to the side in boredom.
Silence befell them and Duo paused waiting for an order from their leader," ... Hold your fire." He said simply and turned back around, as Duo with a groan of dissopointment withdrew is weapon. "What do you mean 'staged?"
The feeble creature smirked back at him, and none-to-kindly. "heh... we just had to see your faces, thats all... dont expect any mercy from here out half-ling, we'll kill you and that wench of a woman before the prophecy holds out."
Heero glared at him puzzled," What prophecy? It's already been filled you twit.."
"Hah... so you believe... just the first part of it my dear, the first part of it..." Duo sweatdropped at the expression of 'dear' towards Heero.. 'what, is this guy gay or something? Oh wait... he's a vampire... ' and he sighed at the thought.
Heero growled slightly and looked to Trowa. The green eyed boy returned the glance and smirked. Duo grinned," Can I shoot him now?"
"No... cuff him, lets go."
"What!?"
"I said cuff him-"
"But, but, he's ... he's -"
"Just do it moron."
And with that, their leader left, out the door. Trowa was still smirking and the braieded one looked at him. "... mind clueing me in swoop-bangs?"
Quatre laughed a little along with Honey.. apparently, Duo was the only one that didnt understand the order. Another sigh in giving up an understanding he grumbled a bit and crossed his arms. Quatre cuffed their hostage with the help of a certain blonde girl and dragged him out the door with little effort. Trowa soon followed and Duo stopping at the door to turn and glance at Wufei. ".. well... are you coming?"
Wufei opened his eyes and looked at him.. until that point it appeared he was sleeping. He shook his head, turned and went out the back exit... again, he sighed, muttering," Hard ass." and left the scene.
The sky painted red and dashes of purple danced through it, Wufei walked down the street with mild irritation of the light. Not long until he had found himself standing outside a blue cross hospital, and here was where... she was... recently she was brought here for pain in the arms.. how did he know? He'd been watching... and with the most regret any vampire.. any man could have. Slowly, Wufei turned and stepped into the revolving glass doors, he walked to the counter and asked a receptionist where she was. And she gladly directed him.
"She hasnt had any visitors, I'm glad someone is coming to see her."
He nodded.. then went on his way. Up the elevator, down the hall, through a corridor and to a door... a pale colored blue door along a yellow wall and slightly intimidated he reached for the knob, wrapping his slender pale fingers about it. He gave it a twist and slowly pushed it open. The voice behind the door said to him, with little concern," Ah, so finally someone visits me... and I never knew it would be you."
He blinked a bit surprised by her perception, he hadnt even had the door open all the way.
"Well come come now, dont be shy... after all, its not like this is our first meeting... step into my view Wufei, let me have a look at you."
He smiled a little, pushing the door open all the way and looking at her soft and forgiving blue eyes.. "Well... your sight never ceases to amaze me... " She laughed a little," It is my legs that I lack, not my eyes... "
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dun dun duh!! ok wait till the next chappy, until then my friends, I must split audios... by the way, wonder who cant guess who Wufei's visiting... if no one can guess then I didnt give a good enough hint o.o anyways, toodles.