Ezekiel continued to ignore the buzz in his chest that there was another vampire in the crowd circling them... watching. For the time being he would allow them to bask in there feelings of undercover. Dull gray eyes remained between the sights of the gun, his free hand under the barrel of the pistol.
"The pleasure is all mine."
The vampire was buying into the small talk. Follow my gun... goood.. thats right... He told himself, mentally cherring that she had fallen for one of the easiest tricks in the book. Free hand moved from below the gun, dropping to his side after a quick flick of his middle finger-
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A amazing flash erupted from the belly of his pistol, the high powerd light emitting such a bright flash it irritated even the human spectators- but none as much as it would harm the vampire infront of him. The flash was so immensly powerfull the light stood, white and blinding, for fourty seconds before running low the lithium batteries placed inside the cartridge. As always, Ezekiel worked fast. Thin form charged foreward, gun pointed directly in front, free hand withdrawing a small white canister from inside the leather.
"Back down!" He orderd, attempting to throw his weight against the (most likely) dazed vampire. There was a precise trick to his movement. If he conencted, The vamprie would most likely fall without the messy afetr effect of himself falling as well- Ezekiel ahving using his shoulders in the side-like tackle towards the Vampires chest. Skidding acrost the concrete (connected or not), Ezekiel was now in the 'belly of the beat', dangerously close to the vampire. Tossing the white caniser in the air, ezekiel fired a single round into the air-borne spray can.
A horrid smell rained over the two, the smell and taste of pure garlic hazing through the air and watering eyes- well, untrained eyes. Ezekiel manuverd the haze like he had done it thousands of times before. "Now, if you come easy you might be usefull alive." He adviced, gripping onto his gun with both hands once more.
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Build my fear of what's out there
Cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
Assuring me that I'm insane
Last edited by Gelal The Damned : 05-13-2008 at 03:35 PM.
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