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Theo tried to talk a young girl off of a bridge. "It's never worth it to throw your life away. Step down please." he said, calming voice surprising him. In fact, he had done this more than once. He just didn't know how he had gotten so good at it. His voice caused her to look at him for the first time since Theo saw her and ran over to help her. Her eyes looked into his and saw through the clear glass his hypnotizing crimson irises, moving in a pattern she recognized from her days without cable.

'What do you care?' she asked, clinging more to the streetlight pole as she nearly lost her balance. She wasn't really going to jump, he decided. She would have let go already. She was probably high on something and feeling depressed because her friends weren't here.

"I care because I know your family would be sad you hurt yourself. It'd break their heart even more." he said, giving himself the chills when he said the word family. His own had shunned him, too geeky and strange for the old ways dictated by their religious beliefs. His newest family, the tightest group of vampires he'd ever seen, a bunch of nerd-like night-bound vampires.

She looked at the water, decided that her family wouldn't like it and jumped back onto the sidewalk. Her expression changed instantly, smiling widely. She was definitely on something Tho thought. 'The water was probably cold anyways' she said, and held out her hand. He took it and asked her name, but didn't listen. Introducing himself, he kissed the top of her hand.

"I'm Theo. My friend's call me Robo, because I work with robotics." he said, kissing her hand again. She giggled with delight and stepped a bit closer to him, delighted to have male interest. He stood up again and pulled her in, and she didn't pull away, still looking at his eyes, and gigled even more.

He smiled at her and her smile widened. "I've never kissed a man with glasses before." she said, and then tried to cover it up. "But I never got rescued from an attempt on my own life before." she said, trying to smile and looking down at his chest. He hugged her, and she hugged him back. When she pulled away, they were both silent, their touch not moving and neither pulled away.

Kissing each other was a sudden movement for both, but they met halfway. Gradually she needed air, and pulled back, having had her tongue and his dance. "You're a good kisser" she said, again, giggling. He nodded and kissed her neck. She moaned, and his hand went up her thigh, causing ehr to increase her voicing of pleasure.

As he kissed her neck, his hand slowly caressed her inner thighs. She was close, he knew, and took away the silken barrier, having moved from one side of her neck to the other. Not being satisfied with just a moan, she started to enjoy it beyond her own control. 'Yes...oh...yes'. she panted.

His only bite of that night coincided with her last orgasm. She screamed, and no-one could say whether it was pained or pleasured. He drank he slowly, his fingers working around inside her. After a few moments, she fell silent, and then limp. He drained her dry and held her for a moment.

"Thank you." he said, and let her fall over the side railing into the water. Walking off he noticed that he was getting her drugs, XTC, THC, and a lot of daquaris. He set off for the clubs, satiated.

Consider the above my 'catching up', since you had started without me'

Dayle sighed as he heard the pain/pleasure shriek rip through teh club.
"Filthy bloodsucker just had to get sexy about it."
He threw a fifty onto the counter and went to leave the club.
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As he left the club he saw a dark shape in the water. On closer inspection, it was the body of a young lady, clean out of blood. He muttered a prayer. He crossed teh street to buy more brandy for his flask, then walked for a blockk to the ammunition store, where he brought another ten rounds. He left with the hunting intent clear.
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He sniffed the air, ever vigilant for vampire activity, and he noticed that the vampire smell in the club where he had killed the bouncer had gotten stronger. He took a swig of brandy and once again entered the club, loud house music blaring. he would kill more bloodsuckers before the night was out.

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As he drank a mixture of rum and orange juice he spun around, high on E. Another girl high on E and wearing glowsitck on every part of her body, took his drink as he spun on his stool without it. She drank it and ordrered two more. Tho stopped spinning and looked at her, while her legs were moving to the beat, her hips swayed to him, leaving her torso. She looked at him and grabbed the drinks she had ordered for the both of them, giving him one. He took it happily and slammed it down when he was done, slightly ahead of hers in their game of 'Who can drink the fastest'. He grabbed her hand and joined the large group of people on the dance floor, his newest meal rubbed her crotch on his thigh and they both went wild. Hands entwined he let her ride his leg while he thrusted against her. Only his pants eperated him from her skirt. She was wearing no panties to show off her ass, and he started getting hard.

The song ended and they dragged each other outside, promising one more song after they smoked a cigarette. Theo ignored the hunter, even thought he could tell the man didn't like him, he was so happy and knew he had given meaning to last minutes of the other girls life, he just didn't care. Once the two dancers got outside, and after a quick session of lips upon lips, they broke apart. He pulled out his pack and she pulled out a generic brand. He stole them and handed her his pack, the cigarettes being little crosses with a filter shaped like a 't'. He opened his palm and signalled his implant to light both of them, and the girl went crazy. 'Oh, woah, am I really fucked?' she yelled, looking at the flame in the palm of his hand. He smiled and lit his own cigarette off of the flame in his hand. She tried to as well, and stumbled closer to him, not paying attention to her feet. Catching her he lit her cigarette. They stood together in the alley and swayed to the music blaring from the inside of the club, smoking while already high.

Dayle carefully eyed the two as they left. he muttered to himself.
"Which one is the bloodsucker?"
he carefully drew one gun and slowly followed them. he knew one was a vampire, but which one? he could kill them both, but thats not what hunters do. he frowned. the only way would to be to see who bit who, and hope he could save them before the vampires work was done. He peered around the door and saw the fire exit the mans palm.
"Well, we've found the bloodsucker..."
They then started dancing, the mans face turned away from him. that was good, it made it easier.

he leveled his gun with the mans moving back, but then he saw that if he shot and hit the vampire, the girl would be hit as well. Crafty bugger. they were teh same size to, so he couldnt aim for the head. the girl suddenly made eye contact with Dayle. he heard her say.
"Who's that, or am i just too high?"
Dayle swore and exited the building, sheathed his gun ans drew his word.
"girl, I am your savior."
And with that he started to approach the two.

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"What the hell? Am I that high?" he asked the girl. She shook her head and pulled a knife. 'Fuck off!' she screamed. Theo got in front of her and took the pocket protector made of plastic explosive out of his shirt. Stuffing it with cigarettes he threw it at Dayles feet, in a surprising move that caused both his girl and the hunter to pause. It seemed like a useless move. The half-second was enough to escape for him though.

Grabbing his new friend by around the waist he took a leap up to the fire escape and started to run, pulling her across the club roof as he detonated the explosive pocket protector laying at the feet of Dayle. A huge fireball rose from the alley and he didn't turn his head to look, though she did. He knew that the 13 cigarettes all burning at once would provide enough dangerous chemicals to burn that it would force the hunter away from following and cover up their scent trail.

Finally, after a few blocks of building-jumping, they stopped for breath. 'What was that' the raver asked Theo. He shook his head, breathing heavily. "I have no idea." he said. Grabbing her again he jumped off a roof to the ground below and sought out a convenience store. Buying more cigarettes and a large caffeinated drink to share, they sat in a park, far from the explosion. She had questions, and he would answer most of them, pretending to be higher on drugs than he really was when she didn't believe in vampires.

Dayle tapped into his moonstone again and jumped back, landing behind the dumpster. The explosion barely touched him, but it did knock off his hat, allowing long brown hair to cascade down. He swore and found that the hat now had a large hole it.
“Damn it! That was my best hat! So I’m dealing with a techno-savvy sex addict, great…”
He put on the holey hat and drank deeply of his flask, draining it of the brandy in two gulps.
“I need more of that shit!”
He went to leave, but police were now swarming to the scene. He had no way to get past them without giving them not a scene, but the whole freaking Broadway production. He sat silently behind the dumpster, knowing that his adversary was far off, probably draining her of the last of her blood.
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Once the police started to thin out thirty minutes later, one very stiff Dayle Storm stood and stretched. He instantly regretted draining all his whisky earlier.
“Bloody vampire.”
He stumbled into the street, looked around and headed back to the liquor store. He would kill before the night was out.

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Fenrir awoke among a pile of trash bags. His eyes were bleary from too much alcohol and his head thumped in rhythm with the muffled beat of nightclub music. Never again… Last night had been a bad idea. Drinking contests were a bad idea in general he decided. He lifted his enormous head reluctantly and shook out his fur, wobbling dangerously on unsteady legs. After surviving many a hangover, Fenrir had found that for some reason the pain was easier to handle in this form. Probably had something to do with body mass or the way it processed alcohol. He always found himself wondering what would happen if you gave a real wolf a couple glasses of whiskey and had promised himself he’d find out one day.

His maul opened wide and he yawned. Rows of razor sharp teeth glimmered in the dull light that filtered in from the main street. I need a glass of water… A growl rumbled in his stomach and he sighed. And a bite to eat… Visions of raw cuts of steak danced in his head… bloody and fresh. Just the way he liked it.

Fenrir willed himself into his human shape and he contorted grotesquely, fur falling away in large bunches until he stood stark naked in the trash heap. Another thing about being a wolf was it made it easier to sleep in some pretty unorthodox places. Whether it be this back alley or draped over an overturned pool table… He searched among the rubbish until he found the little yellow grocery bag he kept his clothes in. “Found yah!”

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"found yah!" Althea heard some one shout and then looked at her pendant, the jade was shining, "maybe it's him" she murmured meaning the werewolf and walked into the alley, the pendant lit up the area in front of her.


Althea saw the man in the trash bags, "so what are you then?" she asked quietly, then noticing her hands warming up, "you hurt somewhere?" she then asked, human or supernatural it didn't matter to her, if they were hurt and let her help she would.

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Fenrir jumped a little and turned to see the woman. He hadn't sensed her till she was right up on him. "Just a little hung over..." he replied shakely and pulled his clothes out. Fenrir was unphased by the girl watching him -- Public nudity wasn't something new for him. "I'm the demon Fenrir... and you are...?" he asked as he slipped into his jeans. The stink of the trash clung to him like a mist and he snarled his nose in disgust at his newly acquired aroma.

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