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[center]Rhage[/center]

The music was pumping like a heartbeat outside the club. A large figure in black leaned against the wall. When you wanted to find out info or hear gossip, the human hotspot of alcohol and depravity was the place to go. Rhage wasn't going to pretend that he didn't appreciate the pieces of cloth that passed for clothing on the decent looking women. He didn't have to taste their blood to know that they were filled with disease. Just because vampires could not catch human diseases did not mean he wanted to taste the foul stuff in their blood.
And there were more then a few human women, and a man or two, eyeing the impressive figure. Rhage had the air of a predator that called to the baser instincts of humans, either desire or fear.

His stomach rumbled and his mind started thinking about a large pizza or four. And if the guys wanted any they could get their own damn pizza.
He pulled out his phone to call Noah, the Doggen of the Brotherhood mansion, to make the old man happy by asking him to cook him up some pizza, when his phone buzzed with a call from Vischous. Rhage swore. How come that bastard always found the action first?

Waving a woman he was certain was a prostitute away and ignoring her downcast expression, Rhage got into the Escalade and drove towards his Brother's GPS location, a huge grin on his face. Time for some fun...

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Marisol[/center]

She cursed inwardly the moment the scream left her lips. The call to the police had been to scare off the Lessers, not actually draw attention. Her bag fell as the Lesser reached for her through the haze of pepper spray, snarling at her in anger. The smell was horrendous.

Then things went from bad to worse. A human female joined in the fray. What the hell? This was all they needed. A human getting involved and getting herself killed or worse.
"Get out of here!" she called to the female as a sudden dangerous presence made her head turn towards the end of the alley where a car had just driven up. A large male clad in black came forward, rescuing the human female and attacking the Lessers.
Mari's eyes were wide in shock. It was one of them! One of the Black Dagger Brotherhood. She had never actually seen one before!

A cold hand grabbed at her neck and she instinctively bit down. Hard.
Black blood surged into her mouth and she gagged from the sludge-like taste. Going to her knees, she spat the nasty blood onto the ground. Her bag flew open, the contents scattering.

The civilian male had run away the moment the Brother had shown up and the Lessers had turned to attack the Brother, the object of their search.