Adelisa watched from her shack as the rogues started for the docks again. A small smirk appeared on her lips as they looked fresh. "Here it goes again" she said in a soft voice. She slid out of the shack, her dagger in her hand, and shouted "why, you lot look new." The group turned to her and, as the madness of being a new vampire with the desire for any kind of blood was extremely fresh, began their predatory stalk toward her. One of the male rogues growled animalistically "you should watch your tongue." 

Their red eyes bore into her soft blue ones and she grinned. "You shouldn't feed on your own kind, but I guess we both have things to work on." They all hissed at her and circled her, like a pack of hyenas. The one man launched at her, but she quickly threw her leg out and shoved his upper body toward the ground. As he fell, she shoved her dagger into his back, twisting for good measure. Two attacked her, but she moved out of the way and let them attack eachother. Three of them were much smarter than that and attacked from each side of her, one of them using their fangs to dig into her cheek. She shoved her dagger into two of them before hand, but her blood made the already bloodlustful fledging want more. Adelisa was soon on the ground as the third jumped onto her. She held off the vampire until she reached for her dagger and quickly slid it across the fledgling's neck, slitting open her throat. 

Blood splattered all over her face and she groaned as she shoved the body off her. She got to her feet and laid a hand on her cut cheek, knowing this was going to scar. As a healer, her vampire ability to heal quickly transferred to another person to heal them. In this case, the scratch would heal but it would heal to the point of a scar. A sigh escaped her lips as she realized she was going to have yet another scar to hide.