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Zzeill would laugh at his comment as he spoke, it did make him soud reckless, but where was the fun in a safe guy?
"Yeah, well, if we didnt take risks, would we be where we were now?"
She asked instead of a proper responce. True it was worse for a wolf like her to do something like this, but she had always thought of herself as the undecided omega, the outcast. Course, that could just be her feeling and not the truth. but she didnt communicate with the others like they all did with each other, she had no idea what was going on. After a long while she unwrapped her arms and moved away slightly, so they could look at each other rather than talking to each others side. Looking at him she would smile, slowly returning to her normal personality.
"I hope things go well for you, if ever the hunters found out."
She said, not knowing what the hunters would do.

Finn was now on all fours and on the ground, with a gun aimed at her both from Kerri and Rouge... talk about being stuck in a tight position. Kerri, luckaly, left rather quickly. With Kerri gone she wasn't as worried about Rouge, at least she knew Rouge a bit better then Kerri and had a better chance.

Finn stood up and waved at Rouge in a parting manner, almost as if to say 'partys over... you can go now'.

Fate quirked a brow. He sure doesn't look like an Alex.. All the same, she bowed politely. "Lovely to make your aquaintence, Mister Alex." Fate had no knowledge of this person, but she didn't intend on killing him..though it seemed easy enough.
When he mentioned Japan again, Fate shrugged. All she knew was the negative about most of the people in Tokyo..Not much good had happened to her there. "It has.. been too long," she lied. "I do not remember much about home."
Fate turned and took a glance at his vehicle. It was a strapping car, very sporty and expensive looking. "No no, I will manage. Thank you anyway." She gave out a small giggle. "Just call me Fate." She wouldn't let her last name seep..Many nightwalkers, well-known and otherwise, knew her, and they probably wouldn't hesitate to expose her powers.
Fate turned and brushed her hair aside. "I suppose I will be going now. Good to meet you, Alex."

"I'll be fine, no need for painkillers. I've been through much worse." Having half your face blown off could easily count as worse. The pain wasn't much compared to that. The problem of no pain had been solved, but the other problem remained. Why hadn't the wounds stopped bleeding? Ein got to his feet, wincing, and removed his vest. Underneath the vest, his overshirt had a spot of fresh blood on it, as did the places on his back. "Yeah, replacing them would be a good idea. Might help." Ein took off the newly-bloodied shirt and placed it neatly beside his vest. The bandages were soaked through completely. "Okay, I'm out of theories. Any idea why this is happening?" He asked with a hint of concern in his voice as he offered a hand up to Zzeill.

Rain walked down the sidewalk slowly comming from the park area he looked around for some kind of gun shop or something that sells weapons "my pistol wont be enough if i am going to be looking for vampires" he said looking from his right to his left at any shops that he passed

From behind she laughed.
"It doesnt look like you got anything vital."
She said continueing to look for a moment. she saw him wince out of the corner of her eye.
"If I am hurting you, you can tell me to stop."
She said, continuing to look at each one that laid on his back. touching them lighter now that she realized him wince from the touch before.
"It looks like these will stop bleeding soon too. So I would say, you'll be fine."
She said walking away to grab the new wraps. Walking back over to him to begin rewrapping the wounds again.
"Hold your arm out, so I can wrap this better than the last one."
She said waiting for him to hold his arm up. Once he did she wrapped the wounds tightly, making sure to hold the gauz pads down to stop the bleeding faster.

Souno landed from the brick wall surrounding Central Park, his wolfish body forgetting its human counter part, but remaining in its wanting for privacy and lack of moonlight. He was lucky that no mortals were directly in sight as he turned into a shadowy alley and slowly returned to his human form. He spat the plastic bag from his mouth and quickly dug through it as he crawled between two large dumpsters. He rolled the now tattered sleeve of his shirt up over his elbow and withdrew a small vial, a syringe, and a small strip of cloth from the bag. He tied the cloth over his elbow and as the dexterity seeped from his fingers and his veins began to bulge, he drew up a syringe of the liquid in the vial. He began to hit his arm with two of his fingers until he had found the right vein and injected the fluid into himself. He slumped back against the dumpsters and slowly waited for the drugs to take ahold of his body.

Souno stood, his world spinning about him and everything making him feel so happy. He picked up the bag and stuffed its contents into various pockets over his body before stumbling back out into the night. The clouds had covered the moon, luckily, and he remained human in appearance as he slunk his way towards the bright lights and exotic bass beat of a night club.