After a little while Martin found the knight again, and what i figured was probably the same figure as before bouncing around him.
As Martin looked for a good vantage point to spectate the fight from he spotted a massive blade stabbed into a tree.
"So shiny..." Martin whispered as his eyes widened.

Magnus a bit stunned by the blow to the tree and from the holy vapor ducked under the fine mist cloud that Johnathan was spraying at him. "I thought you said you didn't need weapons?" Magnus told him. If he could destroy that infernal holy water gun he'd stand a much better chance at winning. He dropped low and charged at Johnathan, he came up on the other side of the vapor gun and slashed the nozzel off. "No more of that now, shall we?" He told him with a grin before delivering a swift kick to the chest in order to allow him to make some distance from him. He'd have to remove that armor somehow..but how?

Johnathan took a step back as Valerie was damaged and he was kicked. No matter. He'd have her repaired. The armor absorbed most of the brute force of the blow, which meant that Magnus wasn't dealing much damage. Using claws, the only way he could kill Johnathan was with a blow to the neck. However, Johnathan was at least a foot taller than his opponent, and his neck was well-protected. Magnus wasn't equipped for fighting vampires, and he was. This was his main advantage in vampire vs vampire battles. Few vampires know how to wield the weapons that can kill them.
Moving forward, Johnathan seemed to punch towards Magnus. However, instead, he fired a shot from Justice, the shotgun in his right arm, literring the area with holy shot. The bullets were small, but they were hollow-points filled with holy vapour. They would cause an explosive shockwave on impact, and spread the burning gas inside of Magnus with each hit. Furthermore, the spray of bullets meant no aiming or accuracy was needed whatsoever. Furthermore, the fog was beginning to roll in, having been given plenty of time to reach this area, and once it engulfed the arena, Johnathan knew for a fact he would be victorious.

Magnus staggered back a bit from the shot staring at the ground and grasping his chest in reflex, lucky him he had no heart, literally. Magnus roared in fury, his eye color glowing a deep crimson. "You really..shouldn't have done that.."Magnus said. Magnus looked up at him laughing maniacally, his speed and strength increased from before, he rushed for Johnathan claws slashing at his armor and exposed skin and limbs. Magnus would rip him to shreds in his enraged state.

The enraged vampire ran at Johnathan, and Johnathan warded him off as best he could. However, against the tungsten steel claws even his own armor wouldn't hold for long, not with the vampire's massive strength behind each blow. Johnathan was still stronger, he believed, but that mattered nothing if he couldn't land a hit. He fired once more, but Magnust was too quick, having already moved outside of Justice's range. Johnathan backed up faster and faster, attempting to keep the claws away. This rage made Magnus almost undefeatable in melee, but it was still possible. Johnathan smiled, as he swung a heavy fist that missed it's target, and the claw found a weak spot under his left armpit. The pain was almost refreshing to him. However, this was a losing battle.
"Hey! SOLDIERS! Come here if you want the leader's head!" Johnathan ducked away from another claw, as the second one scraped over his chest plate, leaving deep gashes. Johnathan smiled, as he moved backwards further and further, closer and closer to the Divine Fog. The burning vapour, combined with the help of a number of SOLDIERs, would be more than enough to down the Oldblood. Johnathan's fight would be at an end. The opponent he had fought for hundreds of years was about to be destroyed, and he could not help but say a short prayer of thanks to the Lord.

Carefully Martin pulled the sword from the tree, it was remarkably light.
Martin examined the blade, the craftsmanship and its sharpness with eyes full of wonder.
A loud roar startled him and he returned his attention to the fight. "Fairly even so far" he said to himself as he tried to guess which one would turn out to be stronger.

Axel prepared himself for the fight, droplets of blood dripping off his hands breathing heavy. As the vampire charged Axel swung with his blade, unfortunately his swing was off due to being tired and blood loss. It capitalized and slashed Axels wrist causing him to drop his blade then it backed off and paced slowly enjoying slowly killing his opponent. Axel knew he wouldnt last long so he thought it was time for a last ditch effort "Look up bloodsucker!" he screamed. To Axels surprise the vamp did look up, and Axel made him pay for it raising his pistol and emptying the mag into the vampires kneecaps. It dropped with a howl of rage "Not so fast now are you" he moved up and landed a devastating kick to the jaw, over and over he stomped its skull until he felt it cave. The he walked over to a chair and broke off a leg. his right arm hung uselessly his vision blurring time was almost up, as the vamps healing began kicking in axel buried the chair leg in in its heart before rolling onto his back passing out from blood loss. His last words to the cowering civilians was "Stay down, Stay qui...."

Magnus continued his assault, clawing and slashing Johnathan and removing bits of his armor. Johnathan continued to back away slowly, in the brief moments between Magnus's attack he noticed the fog, if only briefly. Instead of using his claws magnus turned to the side and ran full force into Johnathan's chest with his spiked shoulder piece, effectively knocking him down. "This...Ends...NOW!"Magnus said in fury with a roar moving in closer to get out of range of that damned shotgun, he raised his arm claws pointing downward aiming for Johnathan's heart. He then moved his arm downward, planning to stab his claws straight through Johnathan's heart.

As Magnus smashed into Johnathan, he wrapped both arms around the enemy vampire. Finally, he'd gotten close enough for more than a failed strike back. He clamped Magnus to his chest, letting the crucifixes burn into him while giving insufficient leverage for a solid strike with the claws. It was a delay tactic, but that was all Johnathan needed, as he could already hear the SOLDIERs approaching, and this fight would soon end. He held Magnus with all his strength, giving the Oldblood no chance to overpower him, and he started chanting. This day, he would end the battle.

Martin saw the mist getting closer and in it the silhouettes of what he could only assume where SOLDIERs.
That would spoil the fun. The fight was getting to an end but this way they'd both die. Couldn't have that.

"Let's practice medicine" Martin whispered to himself.
Martin ran up to up wind of the duel and placed the smoke generator carefully on a tree branch.
"Ahwooooooooh!" Martin did his best wolf imitation, he could see the silhouettes slow down a little. "That ought the confuse them.
*click*
With a light hum the machine came to life and a crimson mist came pouring out.
With delight Martin watched his creation take flight, blood vapor.
In a few seconds the bloody mist-bank would engulf the two.
Time to take some distance, don't want to get shot, besides I can't see shit now anyways.

Meanwhile things at the barricade cooled down, the vampires weren't able to break through. Miller pleased with the result took a cigar, knowing he had won this match "Hand me the radio.." he said to the driver of one of the APC's. He tried to contact Matt to inform him about the current status "Am I speaking to Matt? Sargeant Miller speaking, Tactical Response Squad, the main corridor got blocked and we need a clean up team here, there are more than a thousand corpses or whats left from the vampire horde. I will proceed taking some men and burn out the last remnants. Miller out!". Then he made a few gestures with his hand, signaling four soldiers to follow him. Before they hed off he said to his soldiers "Let the hunt begin, I will stand the man with the most confirmed kills a drink!".

Roland walked down the streets of kilo point with impunity. He snuck in with the vampire horde and blended with the civilians by smashing in the skulls of numerous vampires along the way. The holy mist no effect on him so any member of soldier who saw him walking through the mists just ignored him as just another civilian. He marched till he found a home with the front door bashed down. He proceeded inside to find the corpses of a husband and wife in the kitchen. He followed the blood trail till it lead to a vampire cornering a teenage girl preparing to strike. "Turn and face ruin beast!" He bellowed at it trying to intimidate the vampire, apparently is only enraged the vamp as it turned and charged Roland. The upswing cought it right under the chin as its lower jaw exploded into blood, he then followed with a heavy downward strike caving the skull completely. "Its ok girl come out, its dead" Rolands voice was southing, she ran into his arms hugging him. He almost felt sorry enough to let her go...almost.

Matt holstered one of his magnum's and grabbed the radio on his jacket. "Yea this is Matt, a bit pinned down at the moment. If you could send a few people to the outpost near the forest that'd be great."Matt told him between gunshots. A vampire ran into him making him drop the radio and it get crushed by another vampire. "That was my only radio...and you broke it..."Matt told the vampire staring directly into it's eyes, he put the gun up to it's head and right before he pulled the trigger he said "Asshole." If back up didn't arrive soon both him and Amara would run out of bullets..and fast.

Lightning was doing her best to figher her way through the vampires to where Matt and Amara were at, but it was proving challenging. She continued firing shots from her weapon effectively blowing the head clean off the vampires at close range. Then it happened, a vampire tripped her and the rest pinned her down. If backup didn't arrive soon, she was screwed.

Magnus lay there unable to move by Johnathan's sheer strength, he could however move his left arm a bit. If he could somehow use it to injur Johnathan he could escape to heal. Then, he smelt it, fresh blood in the air as if someone had broken their neck right beside him. He looked to the right as he saw a red cloud a mere inches from him, could it be? Was that the source of blood he smelled? In a few moments the cloud was upon them blanketting them in blood, Magnus could feel the blood on his open wounds tingling and beginning to heal him. He opened his mouth, inhaling as much of the blood as possible. He could feel it coursing through his veins, greatly enhancing his healing from the small amount of blood that had managed to get into his open wounds. In a few moments he had healed, all except for those pesky crucifixes on his chest from Johnathan's armor. He took his left claw and repeatedly stabbed it into Johnathan's side,"Let go of me!"He roared at him. Unless he took that helmet off, the blood reaching Johnathan's open wounds wouldn't be enough to effectively heal him.

Magnus could hear the SOLDIER off in the distance, was a mere 4 troops that had decided to check out what Johnathan said. Magnus stared at the one in front, obviously the leader of the group, and grinned. He focused on him and closed his eyes, he made it appear to the SOLDIER that the rest of his group were all vampires trying to kill him. When Magnus opened his eyes the lead SOLDIER turned to the rest of his group with a horrified expression on his face. He fumbled his gun before opening fire on the three, the illusion passed a few seconds after and he stare at his men lying on the ground dead. He turned towards Johnathan and Magnus. Magnus grinned and said "Boo."

The SOLDIER backstepped and tripped over one of the corpses before fleeing back to the outpost in town. Now all that was left was Magnus getting Johnathan to let got, while he only felt small twinges of pain from the crucifixes, it was rather boring sitting here.

Soon after a bit of fighting Miller who was leading the small assault squad spotted Matt and Amara being in big trouble. He signaled his men to stop, for a few moments he thought about a plan then he signaled his men to get in position in different houses. As they were in position Miller got out of his cover making a few steps towards the vampire mob, while taking a pull of his cigar befire yelling with a real provocating undertone "Hey there lil' puppies! You think you are strong enough to kill a smoking Man?". Of course almost everyone of the vampires was offended and charged towards Miller who simply stood there smoking, waiting for the right moment. Then he smiled and yelled to Matt and Amara "Take cover!" while throwing a flashbang in front of the vampires blinding them for a bit of time, in the meantime his four squad members appeared from their cover and started to eliminate all the targets, one of the members even carried along an LMG, making it easier to clean the way. Miller simply stood out in the open smoking his cigar, not even one of the vampires being able to get close to him, as the last of the vampires was killed, he finished his cigar, throwing the leftover aside. "I heard you were in trouble" Miller said as he went over to Matt, throwing a pouch full of magnum ammunition to him.
(I hope I didn't miss anything)

Martin didn't understand the SOLDIERs actions, but he was clearly going to let others in on the location of the fighting vampires.
That wasn't part of the plan. Martin sprinted after him, the moment he got close the man turned around and fell over on his back.
Martin could see more than fear in his eyes, insanity? The terror stricken man raised his rifle, so in a split second decision Martin stabbed his heart.
Once again Martin marveled at the sharpness and lightness of the blade.

In the distance stood a man, he casually said something but Martin couldn't make out what it was. It got the vamper's attention though.
Martin focused on the man, was he smoking a cigar?
*flash*
Blinded and with ringing ear Martin stumbled around.
"What the fu-"
Martin tripped over a vampire who was laying on top of some pink haired girl (lightning) as she was struggling to get him off her.
Martin fell down beside them, confused and panicked he swiped at the mass of claws that was currently dividing its attention between him and the girl.
The blade took an arm and embedded itself deep in the monsters rib cage.
The vampire fell over flailing and screaming and with its weight it pulled the sword from Martin's grasp.
Martin scrambled up and glanced over to the girl. "Exactly as planned" He lied.

Johnathan was driven back. This wouldn't work. His armor was damaged, and Magnus was healing far more quickly than he could. While not as good as solid blood, the vapour was definitely showing it's effects. Johnathan tried to hold on to Magnus for a little longer, but the other vampire broke loose, Johnathan stumbling backwards. He needed his sword, and he had been a fool to have left it in the tree. Glancing back, he noticed it wasn't in the tree anymore either. Damn. His pride would cost him dearly if he didn't find a way to take Magnus down, and fast.

As Magnus was released he stumbled forward a bit from the sudden release. He turned to him and grinned, "My, isn't this quite the turn of the tides?" He told him, the rage subsiding and him gaining more control over his actions gradually. The fresh blood slightly enhancing his abilities, though far from his enraged state. He noticed him glancing at the tree where he had left his Blade. "I saw someone run off with that cursed Blade of yours earlier, if that's what you are looking for. Don't expect me to say where he went though. It will be quite amusing watching you run around like a headless chicken in a desperate attempt to find it, however."Magnus told him with a amused grin showing part of his shark like teeth. "Let's see if you can find that Blade and outrun your death at the same time, shall we?"

Magnus rushed forward, clawing at the remaining patches of Johnathan's armor. If he could remove the rest of it, Johnathan's defensive would be ultimately destroyed.

Martin came to, he looked around to see where he was and found it disagreeable.
He got up and pulled the sword from the twitching carcass, he also pulled up the dazed girl.
He didn't think why, couldn't just leave her right?
Martin saw an open route to the cover behind outpost and took the gamble. He ran in pulling the girl allong, He busted trough a couple of lifieles corpses and found got around the corner.
Once they safe from gunfire he looked around. A man with a big gun and a Kill-U shirt covered in blood stood right in front of him. "Uhm.. Hi" Martin whispered awkwardly.

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The fog was dissipating. But it didn't matter. This would be Johnathan's last chance. His right hand shot forward, grabbing the advancing arm by the wrist. With his full strength he then flung Magnus into the mist, where he would crash into the ground. Using the time this maneauver had bought him, he ran over to the corpses of the SOLDIERS. None of them could be saved, of course, and even if they could they would be useless in this battle. Instead, Johnathan grabbed two belts of grenades, as he ripped the pin out of one of them. He had ten seconds before it would explode. Magnus' footsteps could be heard as he ran out from the DIvine Vapour, and he turned, laughing. "Lord preserve my soul, for I sin now. However, I shall have company as I burn!" He lunges forward, allowing Magnus to stick his claws in deep, accepting the pain, for it signified his life. For a moment, he could smell the daisies he had loved so as a child. He could remember his mother's face, an image his duty had wiped from his mind. As the blades ripped into his innards, the Crusader wept bitter tears, The feeling of sunlight on his skin as he'd played. In the last moments of his life, the Crusader was blessed, for he was granted a moment without the curse of vampirism. Then, the world went white, as the holy warrior went to Heaven.
((Now turn off the song. Also, feedback would be appreciated as to whether this death was epic or not.))

Jack smiled, as he observed the situation from three monitors. In his mind, countless gears were whirring, as he analysed the combat. No tactics, no form. The SOLDIER army was dispersed and disorganized. They were unmanned as well. The only reason they hadn't been massacred was because of the Divine Fog. The vampires had rushed into it as one, and that had been their downfall. Tactical mistakes were rampant, and they caused the bloodbath. In the end, however, this was undeniably a victory for SOLDIER, against superior odds no less. The idea of turning Holy Water into vapour was quite inspired, the Crusader must not be the brute he was made out to be to have invented something so creative. However, this all was secondary to the main goal of his analysis. The conditions were, as he had suspected, ideal for testing.
"Contingency check."
"Neural waves are stable. Equipment is undamaged. Ready for launch, sir."
This was the moment Jack had waited for. He had created the girl, Lambda. She was his daughter, his magnum opus. He had sliced her open and explored her insides, he'd placed tubes and machines inside of her. He knew every inch of her flesh and mind alike, and had complete control over both. He'd placed backup upon backup, and despite his setbacks, he had succeeded. A fully functional cyborg, utilising vampire cells to bind man to machine. Superior speed, agility, and some of his very own repulsorlift technology, allowing for limited height hovering. She was the perfect child, armed and deadly. "Launch Lambda." He smiled, as he entered the activation code, and the gears of the machinery around him were set in motion. "go make daddy proud!"

Her name was the Ellysia Star. Few knew she was named after the first woman Jack had cut open, Ellyisia. Floating above the ground, the mass of steel slowly moved towards it's destination of Kilo Point. It's cannons were heavily armed, fully manned with almost eighty men. She had first flown three months ago, and this would be her first time entering contested territory. Her sides were newly painted, her name displayed with pride, and the repulsorlift engines that kept her up glowed bright blue.The battleship glided steadily, men hurrying through the polished steel corridors. The world's first mobile combat base, all terrain and capable of opening heavy weaponfire upon an nearby opponent. The Ellysia Star was a work of beauty as much as she was a machine of war.
The Launch Cannon on her back moved upwards. The coordinates were set, checked, and finalized. The movement of the cannon was automized, of course, programmed with the utmost care. It's load was placed, the capsule crafted to withstand both the launch and the impact. Slowly, power was built up as the magnets on either side of the cannon were made ready. Then, with the press of a button, she fired, launching a heavy metal orb high into the air. Through the air it flew, moving at incredible speeds. Within, the greatest weapon made by man. With a massive thud, the capsule landed at the grounds near Kilo Point. It opened, breaking like a shell, as Lambda was revealed to the world, activated and ready for battle. Her orders were simply to exterminate.

Lambda slowly opened her eyes and stepped out of the capsule. She looked around and said with her robotic voice "System activated... scanning... scanning... scan complete, Kilo point SOLDIER Outpost, vampire threat level... high... awaiting orders...". After a few seconds of waiting the orders were transmitted "Acquired orders, eliminate vampires, priority A. Activating equiping function" having that said lambda stretched out her arms, her coat disappeared and got replaced by her combat suit "Equiping accomplished, proceeding with mission". Then she activated the repulsorlift, making her way to kilo point scanning it for vampires.