[color=ed1c24]Hank Miller[/color]

Hank stood standing next to his pickup truck outside The University of Texas. His things were packed in the back of the truck as well as several things that belonged to his daughter. Hank was very familiar with her schedule, he memorized her routines after an event where her boyfriend attempted to kill Hank. He failed, but it let Hank know that things were still not safe.

A blue Hybrid of some kind, started pulling out of the campus. Hank wasn't sure what kind, he just knew that he didn't like them and that they would break down in the next five years or so. The car attempted to speed up as the driver saw who was waiting, Hank being the person he was stepped in front of the car and waited for it to stop. "[color=92278f]What the fucking hell?![/color]" The driver screamed as she got out of the car. She was young looking, mid twenties, and if you knew what to look for you could tell what she was. A vampire. Not a pure blood like Hank, half blood. 

Hank walked over to meet this daughter. "[color=ed1c24]What's going on Baby girl?[/color]" Hank said as he attempted to hug her. She stopped his before they may contact. "[color=92278f]Why the hell are you here? We had an agreement! And as far as I can tell no one has died yet![/color]" Hank tried to be patient, that was a skill he had lost during the second world war. "[color=ed1c24]The deal wasn't if someone had died, that was just the example, it was if our situation has changed. And it has, now gather your things, we're leaving the country.[/color]"

Hank's Daughter looked at him with a look that could freeze over hell. "[color=92278f]Why would I go with you?! After everything that has happened?![/color]" Hank knew what she was talking about, but that was exactly why Hank was doing this. "[color=ed1c24]You're going to go with me because I am your father, and what I say goes. Now gather your damn things or I will take you by force with only what's in your damn go cart![/color]" Hank attempted to calm himself, this was one of the worst places he could loose it at. 

His daughter sat in the driver seat of her car with the door still open. "[color=92278f]Nothing you can say or do will make me come with you now.[/color]" She closed the door and started the car, that is when Hank sorta snapped.

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Hank sat in a folding chair with the two cars lined up on the deck of a large cargo ship. He sat alone, the occasional crew worker going by inspecting the Hybrid car. "[color=0054a6]Well damn, what kind of animal did you hit with that?[/color]" Hank looked over to the hybrid, it's engine had a large dent going strait down, the front windshield was gone, both of the left tires looked as if they had been kicked in, the driver door looked like it had not only been removed, but then forced back into the frame to prevent it from falling out, and most the roof was destroyed as well. "[color=ed1c24]I believe I paid for no questions asked. So just get back to your work well I enjoy the ride.[/color]"

Laying in the back seat was hank's daughter. The worker looked back at Hank with concern on his face. "[color=ed1c24]Don't worry about it, she's just throwing a fit because we're moving.[/color]" Hank went back to relaxing in his chair and enjoying the ocean view.