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(is that rogue pic from the new movie or something?)

*He pushed out of a sewer in the alley and brushed the blood off his blade as he looked around. Finally getting it cleaned he sighed.*

"Damn thinblood's. Always getting into trouble and putting the rest of us at risk. Probably had no clue of the deluded demon blood in them."

*He put his sword in its sheath and looked around, there looking at him in surprise was a drunken bum dressed in a dirtied and ripped shirt under a stained and reaking sports jacket. The rest of his attire was covered in trash and newspaper and his twitched when Revan took a few steps closer to him. Turning his back to the man he put a silencer on his ivory gun and faced the old man. One silent shot was all it took and the dart hit the man in the neck. In the morning he would remember nothing. Putting the gun away he walked out of the alley and down the street hoping he would not have to deal with the demons loose ends again.*

*He lit a cig and turned down a deserted street his only company a few of the dead here and there. His boots thudded on the pavement with each step and in the loneliness almsot echoed eriely.*

"I see my brothers and sisters along with enemies all choose to hide in this city for so many nights have i walked it alone."

*He talked to himself and was growing quite use to it by now. Himself was the only one to talk to now since he had come to this country except for last night of course when he met only two others that werre not mute.*

Bridget and Sanchez were going down a side street in the car they had apropriated
and were using the 'Star-lite Scope' so they didn't need to use the headlights. They
were just patrolling the streets in hopes of making contact with some "creatures of
the nite"... they were looking foreward in testing out the new ammo that Bridget
had developed.

It was quiet here as with most of the city; a ghost town. Bridget was hoping for a little action tonite to get her mind off from the schism that seemed to be happening
with other Hunters. To her vampires were vampires, lycans were lycans, and anything that preys upon humanity was fair game to be eliminated. Now she had met two supposed Hunter Groups that had vampires and lycans as members. The line had blurred somewhere for these people.... sure there probably those creatures felt remorse or tried to deal with thier 'life' as decent as possible. Yet those were few and far between.

She would try and respect Will's and Tokeru's people but all others were targets and if one of those "Hunters" of thiers crossed the line she would take care of them
if they refused to. Sanchez and Bridget drove thru the nite until dawn was fast
approaching...so they went and found a place to 'sack out' until nitefall.

Looks up at the night sky in between buildings and puffs a bit on cig then tosses it away staring at the moon. She seems mad I thought as i watch her darken some.

Writes on tune changing with the mood im in .Tries toforegte the desistaton and thinks to self about the situation and begins to wonder if all the immortals have left this city and should i just leave as well.

*He walked out of an alley he had been feeding in when he almost bumped into Crain and looked at him with surprise.*

"What happened to you?"

*He brushed some of his black hair from his face as he looked Crain over and let out a deep breath as if he had been running or wrestling with someone.*