Soon the Blackbird Helicopter arrived to pick up Katya and take her back to central command. As she flew back she started to feel sick at what had just happened, the way he had slaughtered them like animals it didnt feel right. this would surely scar her forever. arriving back a central command there was another agent stood waiting to greet her. [Corpral Moreno, i am Lieutenant King i have word from General Fenix that he wishes to speak with you at your nearest convenience] "Thank you Lieutenant, tell the General that i will be over after i hit the medical tent"

Gabriel sighs, as he looks over the assembled members. It seemed there was no changing what fate had in store. Vampires were individual by nature, the capability to work together all but annihilated through method of natural selection. Immortality bred selfishness, and the oldest, most powerful became a defining factor. Those who worked together would still exist, to some extent. Collaborations of ancient beings, or small groups of newbloods, but they all fell apart after a while. This was the one last weapon humanity held against vampires, the sole reason such an inferior species ruled the planet. Amusingly enough, it was those very flaws that had granted them the power to prosper.

But if vampirekind were to unite under a council of Oldbloods, all that would change.

As the elders lead, the lesser would follow in their footsteps. Fledgelings would surge through the land, multiplying at astonishing rates, and the numbers would turn against humanity. Those newer vampires would wield the technology their elders could not grasp, and the elders would walk the field of war as weapons of mass destruction, beings that could not be stopped by conventional weaponry. There would be no central enemy, no one target to destroy, no single nuclear strike would end this war.

Gabriel stood, shrugging, as he accepted fate as it stood. Perhaps it was time for the world to burn after all. But he wouldn't have a part in it, fighting just wasn't his way.

"My wager remains on a single month. But if you truly wish to prove me wrong, I will simply be witness to your failure. Walk carefully, for the words spoken in this council may well determine the fate of both species."

The Oldblood then walked away in 3 directions, Mithias alone realizing that none of them were real, and the true Gabriel had left some 30 seconds prior.

Mithias didn't have a soul to look into. All that could be perceived was a void of blackness. "He's just a human, Ilusia, and I am beginning to think he is insane. Nonetheless, his presence here means we have been discovered. This council may have to wrap things up very quickly." Mithias exchanged a look with one of the vampire servants, who got the message to relay to Bedivere about the castle being in danger. The poor sap was probably going to die for delivering that message. Mithias looked back to the others. "Do what you want with this one. I'm going after his friend in the RV." Just down the road was a dead RV with a very unprepared vampire hunter in it.

Hank couldn't move when he woke...he was too tired. He fell asleep, that's the last thing you want to do when you are trying to defend yourself. The RV was still broken down, and he couldn't walk down the streets of England with a shotgun in his hands. Even the Revolver was risky here.
He put his Ax into it's hidden pouch in his jacket and put his machete on his back under his jacket so he could still carry both.

He grabbed a small bag from under his bed full of emergency supplies, enough to last him a few days. He put the revolver in it and left the RV. He was armed, though he didn't have most his gear right now, he had the Night vision goggles in his bag but that was it. Truth be told Hank was scared, he messed with a lot of vampires, would they come after him? And what would they do to him once they found him? Would they kill him? Would they torture him? Would they sever him limb by limb? Would they drain him dry? Would they turn him...then kill him using his own methods?

Hank hated the idea of becoming a vampire, he saw what it did to people, sure some vampires had control, but others...they were just...they lost what made them human...

It's not the fangs, or the urge for blood, or the immortality that makes vampires not human anymore...It's the will to kill everything in front of them to keep up their power, Their ability to kill other people with ease. So in a way Hank knows he isn't far from that point.

General Fenix sat proudly in his office chair behind his hard oak Desk. Even though he had lost an entire base to Kami No Kage and his purge Onslaught, he now Knew their position and what could be done to stop them. however he knew that SOLDIER alone would be unable to do anything, maybe they could take out a few of the purge but not make them extinct. Maybe the Survivor from Kilo Point could help him understand any weaknesses that Kage and the Purge had but that alone still wouldnt be of any help. Marcus had heard of a man that had hunted vampires for years, who probably had no problem helping him with his Purge problem but still he needed more.

"Again, not my friend." Martin objected but his tall conversation partner had already gone rabit hunting.
A shame for the guy, he seemed like the kind of guy he could tag for reqruitment, chances of that were looking slimmer by the second.
Speaking of life expectancies.
He stood before the vampiress uncomfortably and slightly visibly so.
"So... locks and keys..."
The way she smiled at him, a playfullness that could go either way. Gruesomely violent or diabolically... intresting.
He instinctively copied her movements slightly, and matched her smile.
"By the looks of you... It's hard to tell who you are, who you've been and why you are. But there's one thing I'd wager.
You did't bring your beautiful unholy self to this council because you have a stake in current trivialties have you?
You seek something else. Could it be power? knowledge? Maybe it's just fun?"

Marcus picked up his radio and called in his secretary. "Katlynn can you get me the radio channel for that vampire hunter Hank, i think his name was." Katlynn then left and later returned with the channel code. General Fenix started the transmission with Hank, "Greetings, if you are there hank i suggest you pick up your radio"

Hank was ready to go, He had his bag, his tools, what weapons he could carry with out people noticing, and right as he was at the door he heard the radio start to give of static. Then a voice came through, he didn't recognize it either...He dropped his bag and ran to the radio. "Who the hell are you and how did you get this channel, this is a private United States Marine channel." Which was true 4 years ago It was retired after Hanks unit was disbanded. It was only used now for Hank and his old connections to communicate from time to time. "I swear if you are following me I will wait and I will kill you once you catch up."

Hank was paranoid, no one has used the channel other then him and maybe 3 other people since it went inactive.

Llusia smiled like a devil "Interesting human, go off you want Mithias, do not die though, I'd imagine it would cause quite the commotion" she looked back at Martin who gave her a riddle "As for you, riddles are quite ridiculous but you've interested me with your talk" she watched as he sat there uncomfortable at first then he smiled like her. He was watchful, and interesting human indeed. She held her arms behind her back "Let's just say i'm tired of hiding in the shadows, quite literally. For now i'll say im here for fun, lets not worry about who I am for the time being" she moved around Martin. "So why do you ask? Do you something for me?" she smirked again.

"Oh I do."
Martin leaned forward slightly and spoke softly, in a conspiring maner.
"As you know I need the key. And for the key I'll trade a tablet. A tablet of power. Power of a kind your kind would desire regardless of class or age.

So you see. You want this tablet. Everyone wants this tablet. I intend to publically trade with the group. They'll have to share. So naturally the tablet wil go to the most powerfull and resourcefull.

Think of all the conflict. The chaos that will hit once the realisation of their desires lies before them?"

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