Sometimes I don't know why I still have Seras a vampire, but now decided the best way is to say She's only "half" a vampire now. She got most of it removed to live a normal life here. She's mostly immune to ageing, but can still die..
Several days later Carly and Johnny meet up with Terry, Clay and Jim. Seras being brought along by Carly, wanting the extra protection.
"Ah there you two are." Jim said, hugging Carly, who pats him. "We spoke to that fat fuck Brian, we wants to sit down and call a truce.
"Brian wants a truce? Fuck that." Johnny replied almost immediately. "Hmm." Seras said to herself, sounding unsurprised. Suddenly she walks off. "Where's she going?" Clay asked, Carly shrugs, but suddenly Seras returns with a AK47. "You sure you-"
"I'll be giving it five minutes." Seras snarked.
Sure enough when the group arrive for Brian Jeremy's meeting they almost immediately get into a civil war gunfight, Seras giving a "called it" while she ducks to cover, killing several bikers in a row.
"Always knew Brian was a double crossing little shit!" Jim cried, firing a AK47.
"Funny that, I felt he was an ass-kissing double crossing little shit!" Johnny cried, firing a M4 Carbine, which Carly also had. Terry and Clay have combat shotguns.
"Shut up and kill these pricks!" Seras cried annoyedly, reloading her AK.
Carly ends up lost from the others, chasing Brian as he runs to his bike. "Get back you little weasel!" Carly cried, firing a few bullets at him as cowardly bikes away. Carly going to her DoubleT and gets on only to suddenly get ran over by LostMC van, crashing her into a wall, and she getting shot in the leg when trying to get up. "Fuck!" Carly cried out in agony.
"We got one!" cried the leader of the van team and they all pile out, surrounding Carly who shows fear knowing she can't get out this time. "Just make it quick." she pleaded.
"No promises." the leader said only for black windowless van crashes into them blasting Abolish Government by T.S.O.L and knocking most of them down, the leader dying when he's completely ran over.
"Sup'y Sup'y motherfuck'y!" cried a familiar voice, Trevor Phillips, he not only tracked Carly down, but decided to make a dramatic entrance. "Kill him!" cried one of the bikers, only for Trevor to reveal duel pistols and makes quick work of them.
"T Trevor?" Carly asked weakly but suddenly blackens out from her injuries.
"Sorry I couldn't quite hear that." Trevor said smugly. Later waking up in the hospital.
