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*Rogue sat alone in the bar. she stared into her drink, mentally scanned all in the room. her target was here. she was waiting for him to finish his drink.

Kaei got up quietly and walked out of the bar knowing the other vampire male would follow. He had a decent face, dark brown hair, dark green eyes. He was somewhat taller than she was, and his dress was just as dark as his penetrating eyes.

she waited in a shadow by a dumpster and watched him walk out of the bar.*

*As he hit, one could hear bones crack. despite his pain he pulled a gun quickly and shot her near where he had slashed her arm. she ducked behind the dumpster as he continued to unload the clips.


she grimaced and clenched her teeth together and pulled out 2 guns filled with UV bullets. he was refilling his clip.

she used her speed and moved around the corner to where he had retreated and shot him twice til he fell to his knees.*

*Just then a set of policemen came out of nowhere, guns raised. 6 of them had her cornered. she dropped her gun and put her hands up.

"Great, just what I need." she muttered to herself.

*they issued her into one of their vehicles. someone from the bar had called it in. she rode silently as they took her in. her picture was plastered on the walls of the joint. looked like she was a little wanted in this part of the city. she made a mental note of that.*

*Maximillion does not intervene with the mortals, of course. He keeps his distance from them, even more than nightwalkers. He is surprised that she goes quietly, though. A vampire in captivity was at risk of being killed by mortals, simply by accident. If she was still being held by morning, she would be in a bit of trouble. He assumes she has an idea of that herself, and it isn't his job to mess with her business. He considers, despite himself, breaking into the police office and leaving none alive. No one would ever know he had done it, after all... he wasn't limited by the others, he no one to cover for. The mortals would never connect anything to him. He was different. But the concept passes quickly, and he carries on with his business. He strides out onto the open street, walking freely.*

Jax sat leaning agaisnt a statue, the rain pounded on him but he didnt care. He was tired and injured there was a silver bullet in him somewhere and it was slowly poisning him. He looked at the forty foot fall and slide of the edge of the building hitting a car outside a bar and caving in the roof.

His wounds were healing from the fall, and he could bearely hear a familiar pleasant voice, "...silver...bullet...some..where..." he muttered. His eyes slowly closed as darkness of unconcious took over.

The pain brought him back to concious and he let out a roar of pain, he tried to move but the poison from the silver was still in his system. He managed to mouth "Thanks" but other than that he was temporaraly paralized. when the bullet left him though the wound started to heal up but slower that usual.

He drank the liquid and his wounds healed incredibly fast but he was still really weak form the poison. He rolled onto his side and tried to sit up. He half managed to get up. "What an angel always there to help me in my time of need. I thank you Rein."