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People. Motherfucking people. If the smell didn't make you hate them, the fact that they were weak and all looked like something the dog had shat out on the street would. The fact Drgzz used to be one was ... It made him sick to the bone. But he was a vampire now, a souless demon who had made a pact with a shaman, giving him back his daywalker abilities in exchange for 80 years of being a hitman. Those 80 years were up today.
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(ooc: Yayyyy! Good luck to you.)
Oh the smell of it all. Contaminating the air. Very distinct, very common in my long of work. Quite enticing as well. Now when it comes to a very certain type of body, it would have to be Vampires, they burn quite nicely. I man handle my sic stick with tender ease and care while quietly stepping over the decaying stench of my latest victims. Stopping dead in my tracks, i take a whiff of something a little unfamiliar...something...still alive. I set my sic stick for kill and now... It's time for the hunt.
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"I know you're there. Why don't you save us both the trouble of having to search for eachother. I'll even let youhave the first move."
I close my eyes and hold my arms outward at my side.
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"Oh, such cowardice!" I bellowed out, and in one swift moment I knelt over and and ran down the dark hallway panther style. My fathers lucky blade in hand, I take out an incendiary grenade from my back pocket and bite out the pin. "Ready whenever you are."
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Ladies and Gentleman! We're Tonights entertainment. Now I only have one question for all of you... Where-Is-Harvey-Dent? |