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(( I would really appreciate it if you guys wouldn't interfere with our fight anymore. I know your trying to help your friend, but it's patience-wearing to have to wait for people to post, especially since we get on at different times.

I'm sorry, I'm blunt about it but I really needed to say that. ))

As Svoron left central Park and walked through the streets of Midtown Manhattan he was glad he decided to walk and left his ride in a underground car park. On Times Square traffic was jammed, as allways, and Svoron looked at all the cars and people passing by. This part of New York allways seemed very busy and filled with activity. Svoron started to like this place, over the last few days he had just wandered around, just looking at the mass and watch them live their patetic lives. He really liked the idea of just 'dissepearing in the mass'... although he still prefered the quiet darkness of Central Park. As he sat down on a bench a patrol car stopped before the traffic lights and Svoron could hear the radio transmitor in the car. "patrol car 78, we have a 10-10 at Seventh Avenue. Be on the lookout for a Harley, shots have been fired... and spears and swords are being used." The two officers looked at eachother in surprise. "Moving to investigate a fight in progress, a possible 417 - swords and spears... 10-7 to Seventh Avenue" one of them said and the next moment the patrol car drove away, it's loud siren on. Svoron smiled and lit an other cig. Swords and spears, how is it possible these people don't even have an idea about what is happening around them??"

Prometheus looked to Julian, sitting down next to him. "How was your job?" He asked, smiling. He didn't know if she got to it while this fight was happening, he was just curious. In the close distance, he could hear a squad car's siren, not going to do much good for anyone.

Prometheus chuckled and shifted his position to face her. "Don't worry, I scheduled a job interview and haven't shown up for a few years." he told her, recollecting those memories. It's been a long time since then.... He thought. He turned to face the streets, and continued hearing the oncoming police sirens.

Julian sighs, and then stands up. "Well, I have to get going." She looked to Prime with a smile, "Follow me if you want to." Then she jumped off on the other side, away from where the sound was going to and headed off to her work.

~Exits: Nightclub~

Finn, happy to note that her pray was now secured spared a moment to look around triumphantly, with a look specially for those who where watching on rooftops. Although rather suddenly she was tossed from her victory pose when she was kicked off. Angrily she growled and prepared to pounce on her pray again, when the sounds of sirens pierced the air, Finn swore and returned the look.

"There's nothing to finish. If it weren't for the cops you would be lunch meat."

She said, turning to run back to her bike, in her mad dash she scooped up her helmet and slammed it on her head before leaping onto the Harley and peeling off into the night with a mighty roar of the engine.

(Enter from vampire subforum.) Parker dahes trough the back alleys, he was looking for another one of his kind, a vampire. He saw a building and crawled up it. When he got to the top, he sits on the edge, scanning for any.