[center] Ryanair managed to snap the male's neck before him, his body tense and dyed glowing. Kieran was staggering but managing to hold his own, the male he kicked away had a torn throat. He could feel it again, the heaviness clinging to his body ashe moved away and kicked out. Ryanair hissed and moved towards Clara, feud forgotten as he intercepts a male with a discarded bow in his chest. It seemed endless, the shadows seeming to spew more hunters as time dragged by. Ryanair grit his teeth as he ducks under a dagger, his leg kicking out and connecting with a knee. The male fell with a shout, Ryanair was on him in a moment.  As he stepped on the man's windpipe he thought of how the he'll they were going to get rid of so many bodies. 

How head snapped up and to the left when a shout sounded from ahead of them. Kieran tossed his enemy away and took a step, only to still when a dagger pierced his back. His lips parted as a pained shout left his throat, an enraged his filled his ears before the weight on is back was lifted. Another hiss came from ahead and Kieran felt his shoulders relax, only for his body to tense when a band landed on the new injury. 

“I'll take it out only, it seems their weapons are coated with something that slows the healing process. Also hello and you look like shit.” Were the words that filled his ears, he grunted and groaned when the dagger was removed. A floral scent filled his nose as a gloved hand lifted his face, his eyes meet glowing pink. Lady Esther patted his cheek before turning and lurching forward, an unexpected hunter getting a palm slammed into his windpipe. 

Kieran took took a moment to survey his spinning surroundings. His eyes blinked and he rose on instinct when he felt movement behind him, he came face to with a smaller opponent. The female moved back and lifted what looked like a gun, Kieran rushed forward and knocked it away before piercing her with his hand. 

“Pleasant meeting you here pet. I brought Wolff with me just for this occasion.” The bright voice had Kieran whipping around to find Madam Isabela calmly tossing a body away. Her crimson  hair was loose and her eyes were glowing silver. He nodded dumbly and moved back into action, Ryanair pausing only slightly to notice both females before returning to his task. He'd ponder why there were here later, Kieran dodged a kick and flawlessly reentered the fight. 

Five vampires against an army of hunters. Kieran didn't think too much on that and simply focused on fighting.[/center] [@earlymorninstar]