Moonlight lit up their path, streets were desolate at this time of night as they walked along. A rat scurried across their path followed closely by a smokey gray cat who prowled along the cobblestone road. Shop windows were barred with planks of wood and trash littered the broken stones on the street. She could hear the breathing of two homeless people as they walked passed and a mother cat with a litter of four healthy kittens. 
	Loud music hit their sensitive ears and they hissed at the neon light. Like all Amythest vampires they hated these sort of places, but to find other vampires who knew of the drug dealing spots in this foreign land they would have to deal.  Pierce and Nia stood just outside of Club De Luc, deep in the bad part of town. Nia arched an eyebrow and opened her mouth to speak when a young man crashed theough the window and landed in a crouch outside. He turned, his blonde hair a mess and bared his fangs towards them before leaping back into the fray.  Possessed by their curiousity the duo poked their heads in, astonished at what was going on. In one area of the room several humans were beating down a group of vampires. Nia recognized a few of them. 
	"Pierce, they're with SOLDIER."
	 Turning to the left they spotted a single vampire surrounded by a pack of gifted beings. They cracked their knuckles and closed in on him. Pierce whispered and pointed at the cornered vamp. "That must be Mithias." Amythest vampires had picked no side, preferring to stay impartial nomads but Nia  still growled at the scene. Memories of her own painful bullying flashed through her mind. 
     Glancing at Pierce he saw the look in her eye and tense. "Nia!" his eyes widened in horror as she leapt straight into the fray. Using her winds to knock two opponents off their feet and using her poison bladed fan to strike another, gouging deep into the shoulder as the male attempting to grab her. Nia could feel Pierce falling in step beside her, slashing and tearing the battle did not lull for several long moments.