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"Hmph. What does it matter who I am with. We do not feed on animals because they lack the unique blood of a human. A human's blood is enough to fill us for at least a week, however animal blood such as pigs or dogs only suffice for a day, and thats just if I get a hold of two or three of the buggers, not to mention it tastes horrible."

"I wouldnt know, I dont murder and mutilate my own kind." The hunter retorted back with thick disgust for the way Matthew describe this to him. The water company had began to cut off the supply on the fire hydrant, the rain emitted from it letting up abit on the two soaking men.

"I want to help you Ezekiel, or rather let us help eachother. We both know that some of these vampires are getting out-of-hand. These rutheless vampires must be exterminated. You know what needs to be done..."

The clatter of the dagger skidding acrost wet pavement awoke Ezekiel from his dazed state of contemplation, slowly nodding his head. Minutes passed by as the tension grew thicker and thicker, the barrel of the gun seeming to taunt Matthew through the silence.

Click.........

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Clatter..

The clip of the gun fell to the ground with a heavy clatter, Ezekiel holding the gun upward and pulling the tirgger to show the fire-arm was empty after he released the clip. "Okay vampire, How do you propose we help eachother?" He asked, tucking the pistol inside the soaking trench coat after he retrieved the clip from the ground and nestled it inside a seperate pocket.

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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

"Okay vampire, How do you propose we help eachother?"

"I thought you would never ask. But please, let us escape from the public eye. Meet me back at the diner in five minutes, I have something to do." Matt said just before he ran off at obviously inhuman speeds, he looked more like a blur.

Once Matthew was about three miles away, he stopped in an alley. Matt made his way onto a fire escape as he began to make his way up it, when he reached the top floor, he jumped in through the window; his apartment. "Ha, if I only took the wallets of the people I fed from." he said to himself jokingly as his apartment was rather dirty and uncomfortable. Matt took his shirt off, quickly putting on a kevlar vest, and he picked his shirt back up and re-buttoned it. He also grabbed an automatic handgun from his closet in a shoebox, quickly stuffing it between his pelvis and pants, the butt of the gun barely showing, which he covered with his shirt. Matt then slipped on some leather gloves, and replaced his tennis shoes with steel-toed boots. Finally, he put on a rugged looking black hat.

When he was finished changing he made his way back out of the window, jumping straight off the fire escape onto the ground. He ran black the exact way he came, in a blur. He came to the door of the diner and opened it expecting Ezekiel to be in there.

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Ezekiel nodedd, accepting the game plan that was handed out. Before police could advance, Ezekiel bolted into a alley towards his apartment. "Nine on the dot.." He murmurred to himself, throwing his slender form up the stoop of a apartment building, wet boots squeeking down the hallway as he threw himself into 307A, stripping down almost stark naked in the blink of a eye. "Clothes.. clothes.. clothes.." He repeated, throwing on a dark red dress shirt followed by a thick vest.

"Let's get special tonight.." He murmurred to himself, clipping on a Military Issue grenade to the inside of the vest, followed by 3 mini flash grenades, two canisters of garlic spray- 4 lithium batteries and a road flare. Ezekiel was only human, he needed all of the weapons he could get. "This fit's the occasion.." He murmurred to himself, removing a heavy trenchcoat from his closet. The coat was made of a super-thick material, the rough fabric threaded and braided with steel wire.

Slipping the heavy trenchcoat of his body, Ezekiel patted the rough surface. It could very much even weaken a bullet's power against his body- let alone stop punches and even a vampires bite. The sheer though of a bite made him shudder while he was loading his pistol. The p220 was left home, the up-coming situation calling for a even ehavier weapon. Loading a heavy clip into the bulky, Desert Eagle pistol Ezekiel tucked the large fire arm into his waist belt. Back intot he gun cabinet, a mini-uzi was taken as well just as a precation. "Never can be too safe." He concluded, throwing the Uzi into his shoulder holster as he once more enterd the darkness of the night.

Full blown jog, slowed down abit by the weight of the trench. Ezekiel threw himself into the diner, catching his breath slowly in the air-conditioned building. "Im ready" He panted to Matthew, ignoring the fact Reni was not in the diner anymore. Broad never listend to him anyways.

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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

Cel had heard the conversation between Matt and Ez and decided to follow the hunter to the diner and slipped in inconspicuously, ordering a hot chocolate, even though she wasn't going to drink it.

She sat in the seats behind them so she could easily listen and interrupt as and when she needed to. She then decided to turn around, "you know," she said as a matter of factly, "if you're planning to eradicate vampires, I would suggest you do it a little more tactfully than to broadcast where you're meeting to a vampire who was stood behind you."

Ezekiel took a seat in a booth, whiping a bead of sweat from his forehead as he began to wringe out damp hair. "Look.." He snarled to the pesky vampire that seemed to follow him EVERYWHERE. "I dont know who you are, but I swear to god if you refuse to quit stalking me so hopelessly like a lose dog, Im going to slice your neck open and stuff garlic in it."

Quietly shrugging the girl off he turned back to Matthew.

"Dumb broads aside, whats the plan?"

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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

She shook her head, and leant back, "I'm stalking you, because I'm curious as to what your blood would taste like," she said with a wide grin, revealing her fangs, "and I'm not a dumb broad, I'm a lot older than you so show an elder a bit of respect!"

Sight was wounded and off somewhere near an alley, panting quietly and stripping off her trenchcoat and laying there on the ground with nothing but a black belly shirt.

"Ow, ow..." She cried quietly to herself, face against concrete and trying her best to muster the searing pain.

"He...cut off my telepathy..." The chance of manipulating shadows was temporarily cut off, her body trembling in pain on the ground.

"Bastard." She muttered through clenched teeth, forcing herself up on her feet and picking up her trenchcoat to sling it over her shoulder.

She staggered out in the middle of the street, noting a cafe just right across from her but staggering away from it when she noticed the hunter in the window. She prayed he didn't peep her, praying that he didn't change and pursued her.

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[I am active in several role-plays at the moment and have room under my belt for plenty more. I enjoy any type and can create a character for many of them. Need something to keep my imagination in check, Heh.]

Ezekiel grunted again, turning back in the booth to face the girl once again. She wasnt worth his time, he could sense her strength levels and tacticle skill- novice compared to he and Matthew. "Try and sink your fangs into me, I dare you. If your neck isnt broken and your lifeless body over the table infront of me, the light chance you do get blood from these veins will be the equivelent of a mosquito sucking on a oil rig."

This was not a empty threat. Almost daily Ezekiel inserts a light layer of garlic extract into his veins through his neck, via siringe. The small amount of garlic running through his blood stream isnt deadly to him, but the constant abuse of garlic in his veins is like poison to a vampire.

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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

[Okay, for the sake of getting this moving along, I am just going to say that Nat took Reni to her apartment and got some weapons.]

Reni had arrived back from the girl's apartment with virtually no problem except traffic. There were so many people trying to figure out what all had been happening that evening and it took fifteen more minutes that expected, so she was fifteen minutes late by the time she was told to go looking for Ez if he had not come back.

When she entered the diner, her eyes quickly scanned around, her right hand patting against the small dagger she had in her pocket lightly and her other shaking the white spray can of garlic that Ez had given her. He was there with one man and one woman and in a moment, she had pushed her way through standing people and had come to his side. She said nothing, only stood there.

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The hardest thing in this world is to live in it. Be brave. Live. For me.

Ezekiel had looked past the annoying woman he was threatening, gray eyes watching Reni through the large glass windows. He would have rushed straight to her at the sound of the electronci bell anouncing the arrival of a new patron, but he figured she would make a B-line towards him anyways.

"Renita." He breathed in a sigh of releif as she stood beside him.

The aging man closed his eyes for a brief second, tensing his lids shut tight revealing lines of age and lightly surfacing wrinkles crossing over pink and white scars. After a few seconds of contemplation, his eyes reopend once more. "Okay, I beleive I have some explaining to do. Sit down."

Taking the booth beside him, he waved a hand to motion for Matthew to sit beside him. "As you can probably see now, Im not a eccentric chasing shadows. This is real, I'm real... vampires are real." A hand motioned towards Matthew beside him for emphasis. "I've killed atleast ten thousand vampires, and sad to say over 300 innocent's while I was still training the art of sensing a vampire. Im sorry that I ever pulled you into this, and it's extremely risky now that im known to be here."

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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