"I do not seek to be saved. I seek redemption. If I wished to leave this life, I could have taken my life, but the Lord has tasked me with ending the plague of vampirism." Johnathan moved forward, using powerful slashes. While Magnus was fast, Johnathan was stronger, and he was going to use that to his full advantage, slashing with all of the weight of his armor behind it, each blow capable of rending steel in half. "Do not play games, Magnus. We both know you cannot beat me in this fog." And indeed, Magnus finds the holy smoke burning holes in his chest. To speak, one needs to draw breath. When the air is filled with Holy Vapour, breathing becomes an obstacle. Johnathan had hoped that Magnus' vanity would so get in the way of practicality.

"Well then, Let's continue this elsewhere, shall we?" Magnus told him running off into the forest. Before making himself known he allowed himself a few moments for his wounds to heal. "Damn, stayed a bit to long in that Vapor.."He said to himself. He proceed to cut down the trees in a circlular formation in a small area around him making a arena. He would wait for him, and they would fight. Outside of that fog, they were nearly equals. With that armor of Johnathan's Magnus was at a slight advantage due to his speed, and if memory served he hasn't taken that damned helmet off in centuries. If he could somehow remove that helmet and destroy it, Johnathan's vision would be severely impaired due to the sole fact of being used to a certain view pattern for so long. If that didn't work, Magnus need only disarm Johnathan, quite literally if need be.

Axel sat half finished his bottle when the sounds of battle erupted outside. His insticts kicked in, sounded like too many outside to fight but in here he could hold the doorway and save the patrons "BAR THE DOOR!! Everyone without a weapon behind the bar stay low stay quiet. I will hold the doorway and bottleneck any who try to force their way in! " he let that sink in as the 10 or so people in the place scurried behind the bar. He took hi flask of holy water grabbed a quick drink but didnt swallow then placed it on the bar. Next he drew his pistols and took aim at the door waiting for it to burst.

Johnathan smiled as Magnus scurried back like the dog he was. "TO ME, SOLDIER! We shall strike from the fog!" He smiles, as he advances as the fog does. He slashes down vampire after vampire who hadn't been finished by the fog, barely visible. He laughed, the scent of blood in the air. Hundreds upon hundreds of vampires were falling to the fog alone, and those that broke into the town would be burned and helpless, an easy kill for SOLDIER. He doubted there were any other Oldbloods in the area besides himself and Magnus, as he had heard Dresden had moved further north, probably seeking solitude.

In the meantime the two APC's of the T.R.S. arrived at Kilo Point from another road, soon it was clear something was wrong. Then the first APC stoped "What is it? Why do we stop?" Miller asked the driver, who simply pointed ahead with his shacking hand. There was a horde of vampires incoming and they were heading towards them "Shit! lower the ramp!" Miller commanded. As soon as the ramp was lowered the soldiers got out of the two APC's, the first one Sargeant Miler yelled to his soldiers "Set up a line of fire! Don't let anyone of these bastards get through, there is a reason we are from the T.R.Squad! Let's show them why!". The soldiers took cover behind the APC's, who moved in position to baricade the road and any cover close to the APC's, waiting for the vampires to get in range. As soon as they were Miller yelled in a commanding tone "Blow them away!" that moment all the soldiers of the Squad including Miller and the two gunners with their Heavy-machine-guns on top of the APC's, opened fire unleashing a barrage of gunfire. In the meantime two mortar teams of the T.R.S. set up their equipment and started to take the incoming vampires under artillery fire. Miller wasn't sure if he or one of his unit would survive this, but there was one thing he knew, they will take down a huge number of vampires, they got the proper training and tactic. He planned every single detail only in some brief moments as he left the APC, he even had a ace up his sleves if they would get too close.

Amara was in the middle of the holy vapor with some night vision goggles on, she was picking off vampires and having fun doing so. She twirled around a very young vampire and shot it in the back of the head with one of her pistols, she took out her dagger and started stabbing vampires. "Thank you Johnathan!" She screamed, she loved the holy vapor it was always helpful.

Magnus simply waited on him, he heard the chaos in the distance. His main focus was destroying Johnathan, if a thousand vampires need die for this, so be it. He sat on one of the tree stumps legs crossed awaiting Johnathan's arrival. A few of the vampires manged to find their way around the smke machines, several infact. Eventually it caught on that hey, we ain't gotta kill ourselves on the smoke! A hundred maybe two hundred made it through before the SOLDIER T.R team arrived and barricaded their only escape route with heavy gunfire.

Matt had managed to duck away into a alleyway at the beginning of the fight to re-orientate himself. Removing the chakram from his back he dashed out of the alley, slaying vampire after vampire. Eventually he got surrounded, he tossed the chakram into the air and drew his magnum's. He shot the vampires advancing from the front and to his left. He took a quick side step to his left as the chakram fell and sliced the vampire that was where he was once standing in half. Holstering his magnum's he snatched up the chakram. He was quickly getting surrounded, he could only hold out for so long, and vampires were advancing from all directions. Suddenly the vampires fell in a almost linear fashion allowing him to reach Amara. He ran over to her and said with a grin "Who said you could start the fun without me?"

Lightning was in the sniper post, picking off vampires with the ease of cover. She noticed Matt getting surrounded, as well as everyone else. Damn..she cursed under her breath. She reloaded her clip and proceeded to unload said clip into the skulls of the vampire's surrounding Matt allowing him a clear path to regroup with Amara.

She nudged him and smiled taking out her pistols and putting her back against him. "I got tired of waiting." She said with a chuckle before shooting a few vampires in the head. "But you can start doing your thing." She puts away her pistols and takes out her rifle.

Bam Bam Bam the door shook and was about to give way axel noticed an odd fog rolling in through the cracks. Jonathans fog he thought. The door slammed down as more than a dozen burning vampires tried to rush in out of the fog, unfortunately for them the doorway was narrow so only 2 could get in at a time well that and Axel waiting with weapons aimed "nice night for a cookout ey boys!" He opened fire into the crowd his automatic pistols tearing through the already weakened vamps until none stood his weapon slides locked back showing he was out of ammo in the mags as he went to reload another vamp charged in out of the fog burned and enraged it charged him just as it was about to swipe his head clean off Axel spit the holy waterin its face dropping one of his pistols he quickly drew his kukri off his back and slashed at its throat. Unfortunately it was too fast and dodged a decapitating blow both squared off waiting for the other to make a mistake.

The T.R.Squad protected the corridor with everything they had, if the vampires wanted to get further, they had to get past this barricade and they knew it. Warmly the vampires were welcomed by the T.R.Squad's heavy gun and artillery-fire. Not even one man of the Squad even made a step back, they knew it was either kill or get killed. However, the vampires wanted to get through the barricade so they moved out for one last 'push at once', all the remaining vampires who wanted to get past ran towards the barricade at once. Unfortunately they were too many and too swift to handle all of them with the T.R.Squad's guns, but Miller assumed that this could happen. As the vampires got dangerously close to the barricade Miller shouted "Now!" upon having this said, two soldiers jumped on top of the APC's, equiped with flamethrowers. Standing on top of the APC's both soldiers, started to burn every vampire who dared to get any closer to the barricade. "Burn you son of a bitch!" one of the two soldiers yelled as he was setting a vampire on fire. Everything worked as planned, although Miller made this plan in just 30 seconds.

"The fireworks have started" Martin whispered to himself
Bullets where flying left and right, so Martin stuck close to the walls.
The mist had become too thick to see anyone, so show's over. Although he could still hear the screams of slaughtered me and the burning dead.
Martin closed his eyes and focused.
*fssssssshhh*
It wasn't long before Martin found one of the smoke generators, he meant to shut them off so he could see. But then he noticed the charred remains of a vampire who almost succeeded. He himself was not currently burning with acid wounds so Martin deduced that holy water was indeed a thing, and than it was 'bitchin'.

Martin grabbed the generator and ran off with it. He ran trough the streets looking for a place he could hide for a second.
He ended up sneaking into the church, which as far as he was concerned was empty.
Martin looked around and chuckled. "This is going to be interesting"

The vampire closed on axel pushing him back till his back was to the wall "crap" Axel thought until it hit him. He tossed his pistol on a nearby table and dropped the kukri. "F*** it, just get it over with kill me!!" He yelled at the monster. It obliged his challenge and charged without fear at the disarmed Axel. Or so it thought his patience and nerve where legend to most recruits little did they know he actually had a desire to die, a desire that he couldnt satisfy today...too many lives on the line if he lost. So at the very last second as it was about to sink its teeth in Axel slammed his right fist at the beasts heart and deployed the silver blade he had up hos sleeve. The beast dropped clutching its chest, Axel didnt give it a moment to rest he snatched up the kukri and decapitated it. Quickly he reclaimed his weapons and reloaded keeping his vigil on the door. Knowone in this bar dies tonight he thought to himself.

Martin opened the case of the smoke generator. He studied the thing for a few seconds and then took out the water tank.
A wicked grin on his face.
The pale moonlight shone trough the stained glass onto the bottle of clear water that Martin had harvested from the device.
The now empty tank was then filled with blood from a blood pack.
"AB+, slightly bitter aftertaste and a strong feel. All in all a good year!" Martin joked.
He was all too pleased with himself.

Axel held the line, repelling 3 more attacks. One pistol now holstered and empty. he held his Kukri in his right hand and his other pistol in his left it was down to half a mag. Axel took the lul as a chance to asses his situation he had numerous cuts on his arms and legs what was left of his coat lay in taters on the floor. His bullet proof vest had a massive gash across the front of it. He was barely standing, but at least the civilians where safe. He would die before he let them get hurt, in a sense he wanted it to end that way the lust for life went away when his girlfriend was taken 5 years ago. This may be the time and place he would finally find his peace. His thought process was interrupted when another vampire appeared in the doorway this one wasnt as burned as the rest. He must be tougher than the others. "Hey there hoss, step right up and lets get ready to rumble!"...

Johnathan stepped from the fog, the moonlight reflecting off of the water droplets on his cold armor. The wind was slowing down, and the fog would not reach Magnus. But he would not let the Oldblood vampire escape. He smiled under his helmet, moving towards a clearing Magnus had apparently prepared for the battle. His vain pride would be his downfall one day, Johnathan knew, just as it had struck him in the fog. Johnathan was well stocked with blood, but Magnus would have to be tired after regenerating his lungs, and the oldblood hadn't had a single bite to eat. He would be at a disadvantage, and even without the fog Johnathan was confident of his chances.
Johnathan entered the clearing, a hulking form covered in steel and crucifixes, nearly glowing in the light. He took the Crimson Blade, and stabbed it into a nearby tree, laughing as he advanced. "I need no weapon other than God's will to strike you down, Magnus. Come, face me and die with the honor your kind values so greatly." Johnathan moved forward, preparing for the fight. Only one person was walking away from this clearing, and he would ensure it wouldn't be Magnus.

With the smoke generator (off) strapped to his belt and a humeral veil draped over his shoulders Martin kicked open the front gates and marched outside.
"Now to find the oldest and baddest vamper in town"
Martin strolled over the battlefield, walking from cover to cover.
He saw plenty of SOLDIERs and more than enough vampires, but most of them where fighting for their life and Martin doubted they'd survive the night. So not his target.

Magnus grinned and stood up, "My my, who is the vain one now? Overly confident are you?" He told him. "I think I will keep my weapons, however. I don't much like the idea of burning my hands off touching that armor of yours. Tell me before we begin, however. How long as it been since you took that helmet off in a fight?" If his assumptions were correct, Johnathan believed that helmet had some sort of magical properties imbued by his God. And if he was also correct, he'd go damn crazy if he removed it and destroyed it.
((KEEP FORGETTING MATT AND LIGHTNING LOL))

"Gladly."Matt told Amara. He stuck his chakram into the ground and retrieved his magnum's, unloading both clips into the skulls of surrounding vampires. As he was reloading a vampire got a little too close and bit his arm, lucky him he had a leather jacket on..or did the teeth go through the leather?.. "Not today you undead son of a bitch!"Matt told him retrieving one of his throwing knives and swiftly implanting it into the beasts skull. He looked down at his arm, sure enough it was bleeding. Hopefully it didn't have enough time for the venom to enter his veins.. He reloaded his guns and proceeded to unload on the surrounding vampires that seemed to keep coming with a enraged roar.

Lightning fired into the skull of another vampire from the sniper post, click, click. "Damn, emoty clip.."She said and tossed it aside. Rummaging through her bag of ammo there were no more sniper clips. "Oh well..time to get closer.." She said as she loaded it with a shotgun shell clip. She removed the scope, slung her bag over her shoulder, and fled down the stairs of the sniper tower. On the bottom she kicked the door down, not the smartest idea. The vampires noticed the new noise, they quickly surrounded her. "Shit.." She said to herself.

Johnathan moves into a simple fighting stance. "This helmet and armor is a mark of my shame. I have not taken it off since the very day I was turned, more than a thousand years ago. It has been repaired, rebuilt, and advanced, but never have I taken it off for more than a day." He would defeat Magnus, and end this crusade. His army lay in ruins, and after this crushing defeat no vampire would follow him. This battle simply ensured that Magnus would not come back for revenge.

"Interesting.." Magnus said to himself. "Very well." Magnus stood still and closed his eyes, calming himself and focusing on Johnathan and Johnathan alone. Magnus made it seem to Johnathan as if the were already fighting, he made a mirror of himself charge at Johnathan and the two continued fighting. After he set the illusion in place he quickly ran around behind Johnathan, bashing into him from behind with his spiked arm piece effectively stunning him. Magnus pulled Johnathan's helmet off and ripped it apart, if all went according to plan Johnathan would effectively go crazy having his helmet ripped apart and destroyed.

Johnathan prepared for the blow as Magnus charged towards him, and shot forward with a punch to the jaw, only to find his fist passing straight through the illusion. As Johnathan realized the trap, he recieved a heavy blow from behind, forcing him to stagger, as Magnus took a hold of his helmet. Luckily for Johnathan, his armor was strapped together quite firmly, as all well-made armors were, and simply pulling would not be enough to remove his helmet. All Magnus would get for his efforts was burned hands.
However, Johnathan wasn't about to give him another try. Turning around, he punched Magnus in the side while he was distracted by his inability to remove the helmet, landing a solid rib-breaking blow. A broken rib wasn't much to a vampire, but it was enough to send the relatively lighter vampire flying, as Magnus crashed almost comically in a tree. Raising his left arm, Johnathan fired Valentia at the vampire, dousing him with the holy smoke as much as was possible while the vampire recovered from the initial blow. Magnus would be too fast to land a killing blow, so this would be a war of attrition. Johnathan would burn and smash his opponent until the vampire was too exhausted to heal his wounds any faster than a human. Then, Johnathan would end the fight.