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Braig plopped into the water, and dolphin kicked away, and jumped up over the side. He darted on all fours to Pummel, and grabbed her, pinning her down. He lowered his head to her face, breathing out his reek of death.

[[OOC: Demon, is there a rage warring right this moment? I'm wondering how to enter but I'm sure I can find a loop-hole.]]

((Just FYI, don't attack Tokeru or Markus or Pummel, he's kinda pissed right now and may kill people))

Tokeru kept hold of Braig as he slammed his hand into the vampire's mouth.

"Close, I dare you. WE'll see who'se faster, my hand to your brain, or whatever the ******** it is you're trying to do. I will not let my hunters be hurt. Now be a good little vampire and go complain to your elders, most of which i've already faced down successfully."

Pummel looked at Braig and roared in rage, how dared he do this to them!
She opened her jaws and showed all of her sharp canine fangs and teeth
The beast side of her gained more and more control " Murderer! Vampire! Hurt my mate!" Pummel looked away, regaining her senses.. she hissed " " Tokeru don't hurt him, i will give that filthy b*****d some of my blood so that he can get back to his senses!"

Tokeru shook his head. "No pummel. THis is what we do. We are hunters, we hunt and we kill."

He quickly took his cloak off and covered both Markus and Siyo with it. Taking off UV grenades, he threw them on the ground. "Take them and cover them."

The Grenades detonated, shining light everywhere, UV rays as powerful as the sun, enhanced by Tokeru himself.

((Interesting, good thing it's just UV rays and not the actual heat from the sun, and man, Tokeru should have cancer by now with all the UV grenades he's used up))

Intro:

The tragedy of it all was the once called family sprawled in bits across the desserted forest, alone yet again. Shreds of his former owners sheathed along the vigorous palm of Damus. Hayden watched in horror as he melted into the pit of his misery, watching the blood drip from Damus fist. The darkened col blue arm subsided like an etch-n-sketch. The veiny pulse collapsed into a sunny tan beat, finally recovering any feeling. No pain, Damus was sure that he had taken the wounds to the demonic plague from whence he came. The capturers were surely to kill Hayden so why the greivance, why the guilt...

A post haste overwhelmed him, he had to escape the travesty of crime, the publication of dread as it filled his lungs. It appears that Damus' clutch had gripped the stokes of hell and was starting to combine with innocent Hayden. Agression fell upon him like an open sore and a menacing dwell glistened atop him like first day's snow. It melted away... For now. How long the transformation would take is of no importnance because it would surely occur, it was an insurance awaiting. A clenched fist wrapped around the splurging blood as it seeped carelessly off the curve of his palm. Hayden became full aware that he needed the aid of divine intervention. It was there and then that he had hoped that the otherside existed in turn to equal out the tides that turned. Fast paced footsteps guided him towards civilization, only hoping that he remain untainted.


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Hayden haulted at the clearing witnessing the tragedy at hand. The blood rushed from the loosened teeth and excited Damus. The white eyes of Hayden ripened with a harsh royal blue smoke off the cold exerted from his eyes and the harsh breath from the coldest hell in a smokey trail around his face. Hayden crushed his eyelids together and shook the snare off his body. The transformation faded for the time being. The blood had hastened the bloodlust of Damus. A bright flash ingited from the grenades but Hayden's eyes quickly adapted to reflecting allowing him to see everything at pin point sight it dissolved and Hayden readied his ever awaiting fist. It cracked as did his last will to evade the urge, he watched the battle ensue in case his life were at put of danger...