The black woman cringed as she heard a sound echoing to her right, crouching with her bow, attempting to draw an arrow as silently as she could. She didn't know how the vampire had found her, but as a hunter, she knew she had to always be prepared for an occasion like this.

There were hardly any humans left, thanks to the bloodsuckers roaming the earth. It left her with no family, and she'd had no time to mourn before saving her own skin and attempting to fight back as best she could.

The Cooper family were known as notorious thieves, and Radley supposed that that's what got them offed by the bloodsuckers - they really didn't appreciate being ******** with, even though they did most of the ******** literal, sometimes not.

With a soft sound, she notched the arrow and moved it as she heard the rustling approach, shifting back on her heels as her keen intuition placed the intruder coming right around the corner...

Pistol at his side, Rex Marksley stalked his prey slowly. Brown eyes were narrowed, glancing around as he looked for her. He'd made a name for himself among the hunters, never missing his target, never leaving the trail even if everyone else thought it had run cold. Licking his lips, he pushed against the side of a building and peeked around.

"I can feel you," he whisper, voice low and husky sounding. Vampires would hear him, he knew that. They would hear him and fear him because he always got his vampire.

She heard the voice, eyes narrowing as she let out a low hiss. "I can feel ya too, ya rat b*****d," Came her reply, as she notched the arrow and drew it back, holding it steady. She, too, was rising up in rank in the hunters, but that was mostly because of her main ability to appear out of seemingly nowhere, earning her the nickname of a freaking ninja, or something similar to that.

Also another notch in her belt to be a great thief, like her predecessors. She wasn't sure if that was something to be proud of or not.

Radley hadn't really paid attention to rising up in the ranks, as her main focus was hunting and killing vamps.

A snarl formed on his lips as he heard something. Shuffling? Someone walking? He wasn't sure, all Rex knew is that there was -movement- seemingly coming from his target. Crouching down, he rounded the corner, trying to use the shadows to mask him even though it probably wouldn't help at all. Red hair was kind of easy to spot, even in the dark. At least, as red as his was.

"Why don't you just come on out, darlin' Make it easier on yerself."

"I could say the same thing to you, bloodsucker." Came her reply, clicking her teeth together as she held her stance. She could hold her drawn bow for a little bit, but hopefully this b*****d would show himself so she could off him already.

She could blend into the shadows easily, mostly because of her dark skin and dark poofy hair which she tried to tame (to no avail). Right now it was drawn up in ringlets, out of her face so she could see better.