Collab between The Doctor, Ice2365, and SaraRPs
Nixon barely had time to react as Maggie slammed into him. Cursing loudly, Nixon was on the ground but quickly recovered by blinking himself to the other side of the roof. “Very rude missy, we were just having a nice chat,” Nixon shouted, drawing one of his daggers. It was a shame he didn’t bring his spear, skewering one of these fools would’ve been very pleasant.
The vampire looked over both his opponents over, giving a brief analyzation. “Let’s see, is she still bonded to you? It would explain her case,” Nixon noted. “Also I hardly find this too fair currently, there being two of you and only one of me, so why not get my friend up here?” Nixon blinked away and came back with Zzyxx. “Ah, there we go! So let’s see, I’ll take the guy. Dean, you take the girl. Perhaps we could also switch sometime in the fight eh? Might make it a tad more interesting. Ooh, try not to kill one of them, Boss may want one, preferably the girl!” Nixon made a blink and came to the right of Dexter, making a large slash at his hip.
Dexter felt a slash connect against his hip. He touched the wound and felt the cut. He noticed it wasn’t very deep. “He’s toying with you.” Dark Dexter told Dexter. “Fight him to the death.” Dexter sprung into action, wincing as he tweaked his freshly made cut. Dexter bared his fangs. His game plan was to incapacitate the other vampire, Nixon, with his venom; then hope the demon would run away with his bosses body. He threw a punch as a feint and Dexter tried to bite and release his venom in order to incapacitate Nixon.
Maggie winced as Dexter’s hip began to bleed. This made her anger rise as she got back to her feet from her, surprisingly successful attack on the vampire who was holding her maker by the throat. She had heard the vampire’s plan to his conrad and glanced back at the human with pure hate in her eyes, she’d loved nothing more than to fight him for even thinking about her in a lewd way but she hesitated sparing a glance back at Dexter who was fighting the other vampire. ‘He can take care of himself. Fight the man who dares to interfere.’
She dare not hesitate any longer as her fangs clicked out, she rushed up to the man going on all instinct, seeing as she had no previous fight training. ‘Just do what feels natural.’ Maggie sped around behind him and snaked an arm around his throat and the other around his midsection to hold him into place, her fangs lowered onto the man’s neck towards his main artery in an attempt to drain him of all his life.
Zzyxx saw the female vampire bite down on him. His human host would of died, but luckily enough for himself a demon feels no pain inside his host. He laughed at the girl. "Come along darling, we don't have to fight. And I really don't want to hurt a pretty face like yourself." Zzyxx gently peeled the vampire off his neck like a leech on someone's arm. He lifted her up by her shirt collar and used his knee to hit her right in the chest. "That was about fifty percent power, so if you'd like to stop let's do that and watch the bloodbath between these two gentleman." Zzyxx pointed towards Dexter and Nixon. "As a businessman we can bet on the outcome. I'd say Nixon wins. Your loverboy dies and leaves you all alone in this big dark world." Zzyxx smiled coldly.
Nixon continued fighting Dexter but blinked away when he saw the rival vampire’s strike with his teeth. Nixon ended up behind his foe several feet back, his arms folded. “Really, can’t we be civilized about murdering each other?” He asked. “Seriously, biting now? That’s just rude.”
Dexter hissed and dove in for an attack. "If you couldn't do that teleport thing I'd tear you limb from limb. Fight me like a real man, bitch." Dexter's lips curled a bit hoping the taunt would be enough to get Nixon down on the ground.
Nixon blinked again behind Dexter and looked up in the air. “But yet we’re both not real men but actual vampires. Would you like to alter your sentence to ‘fight me like a real vampire’? I think that would work better for this case. And also if you did think that as the intentional statement, no I don’t feel like it.” Blinking again Nixon appeared by Zzyxx and Maggie, looking back and forth at them, then blinked by Dexter and made several slashes at him. “See? This is much more entertaining!”
Her fangs sunk into his soft warm flesh like butter as she began to suck greedily this was better than any rabbit she could ever hand and was not happy to be forced off. She tried to clutch onto the man but he was so much stronger. His knee connected to her chest and she coughed as the air and blood in her mouth was knocked out of her. The blood sprayed on his chest and the ground, giving her a little satisfaction. She continued to cough and struggled like a feral cat, uttering out unheard threats and dangled in the air unable to make a difference. She cursed herself for being so short to begin with and beat his arm, “Put me down you barbaric asshole! Just what the fuck are you?”
Zzyxx smiled. “I’m Satan. The Devil. But I prefer, Demon or Dean, which ever you’d prefer.”
Maggie froze and looked back at the man, scared for her life. All of a sudden the cross necklace she had in her pocket weighed heavier than it ever did before.
She gasped as she saw the vampire teleport right next to them and hissed at him. She remembered that she was wearing a jacket and that the barbarian was holding him by it. She reached up and pulled down the zipper sliding out of the ruined material and hard on the ground. Maggie whimpered as she got up and glanced at Dexter who was now bleeding from more slashes feeling more anger come on her as she sped around behind the vampire and kicked him in the back sending him to the ground and moved to tackle the barbarian.
Zzyxx was ready for the attack. He held his hand up and prevented the female vampire from moving forward by resting his hand on the vampire’s forehead. “Do we really have to do this? It’s pointless.” Zzyxx pushed the vampire down and aimed a kick at her. He planted his foot right in her chest. The kick sent her off the building and made her land on top of a shipping container. “Now.” Zzyxx said strolling over to the bleeding Dexter. “Nixon and I have some unfinished business with you.” Zzyxx grabbed Dexter by the collar and headbutted him. Dexter fell to his knees bleeding from his head a bit as well as multiple other visible wounds inflicted by Nixon. Zzyxx smiled crookedly. “Nixon, want to finish him off?” Zzyxx asked.
Nixon stared down at Dexter, cocking his head slightly. He flipped his dagger and gave a nod. “Sure, I haven’t murdered someone for quite some time now, I guess he’ll make do,” Nixon poised the dagger and struck down.
Maggie stirred and rose up ignoring her protesting body for her to remain still. She had passed out after being thrown by that animal off of the building and slammed onto another one. She looked up and froze as she saw the vampire about to destroy her maker and scrambled to get up. “No no no no..” She started a run and launched herself off the shipping container landing right behind the three in time to see Nixon about to deliver the fatal blow. Panicking, she sped over and wrapped her hand around Nixon’s dagger guiding it’s sharp tip to impale her deep into her breastbone.
The sudden interruption caught Nixon off guard as his dagger continued down. As the dagger implanted itself he let go and took a step back, eyes curious. “Wow, she’s truly bonded to you, how romantic!” The vampire taunted, giving a smirk. “I’ll leave that as a warning then. You have one day.” Nixon stepped backwards and turned himself around, then turned back. “And I’ll want my dagger back so you best leave it behind after you go.” Nodding to Zzyxx, Nixon blinked off the building and started walking back to the school.