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He winced, "Oh... is that how you want it? GOD, I have been looking for a fight since I got here and lemme tell you? Real refreshing to find someone so enthusiastic about it... One second! I have to capture this..." he said as he took his eye out and put in on a tree, running up behind the lycan and making bunny ears on him. His eye flashed, "I'll save this forever, my first fight in NYC..." he said as he stuck his eye back in, "In any case..." he said, "I feel it good to warn you that..." he grabbed a random person walking by and put his gun to his temple, firing a shot. The mans eyes and mouth falshed a bright firecracker red, before his body crumpled, what used to be his brain oozing out like a pudding, "I have bullets that will work on Vampires, Demons, Lycans and everythign else..." he said smiling, "Also... BEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" he yelled as he threw a jar at the lycans feet, a swarm of nanites attempting to attack his legs.

Lissa jerked away. "Thats not Kara!!!!" She screamed. She grabbed Krissor off the ground and backed away. "Hehe. Took you long enough." Shade told them. The person in Kara's body just laughed. "Core.... what do you think we should do.....?" She asked Core carefully. Krissor just shook in shock. "Kris? What the matter?" She asked worriedly. Krissor just shook his head. Kara or whoever it was, laughed.

((I was a human when I rushed you, or I wouldn't have been able to hold my knife...))Reaver transforms again into a wolf again, and slips out. He backs away, transforms into a human and starts firing with his Skorpion (It is a fully-automatic handgun, and it's bullets are also poisoned.) and a Desert Eagle, and using his healing capabilities to regenerate the damage on his head. ((Yes, all of my weapons are poisoned.)) that arm of his is trouble... can't do melee combat or I'll be destroyed... gotta keep heading backwards... ((*yawn* I is tired. I gonna sleep till tomorrow... continue tomorrows!))

He whipped out his signature weapon, a P-90 with his own bullets he made, "Please... I don't want to have to kill a woman who enjoys..." he scaned her with one eye, "Oh, well, you don't wear any name brand underwear, but hey, I still don't want to destroy such a nice rack, now, unless you and your friend want to apalogize to me... your ending up like pudding head over here..." he said as he lifted up the body of the man he had shot earlier, the lack of eyes and the dripping of what used to be the mans brain adding to the sight. He chuckled slightly as the nanites slowly climbed the lycans legs and injected him with silver.

((Nanites couldn't have possibly stayed on me, with how often my size was changing.)) "Ungh... DAMN SILVER!" he yells, jumping back from the pile of nanites. He starts trying to remove the silver from his blood, which should take a small amount of time. He is also healing the wounds on his body, which will take less time. ((He is a healer, which is why you don't see him fighting with his teeth and claws, he can't do that very well. And wait, aren't you drunk?))

Damon entered the parked,rage and exitement coursing through her.She looked left to right,searching for Jagger,over and over again.She stopped and took a deep breath.As she did,all sorts of scents entered her nose.Cologne,liquior,flowers,blood.
It took a moment until she FINALLY found her.Yet,her scent seemed to be different in some way..More,demonic.
Pushing the change in scent aside,Damon transformed into her real form.Her black and Red fur shining in the moonlight,as well as her red eyes.
Her roar shook the trees and bounced quietly off the city buildings.She ran through the trees,knowing Jagger already knew she was coming.

From the treetops, Alex lost interest in what her Uncle was doing. and there it was. a strange green ting off int he distance. it wasn't right. it was not normal.

Alex HAD to investigate. As she leaped away she took one last look at her uncle. "what are you up to you silly old Spanish fool." she whispered and came into the clearing of trees by the path that was emanating the light.

"what in the....its... a woman?" She sniffed the air. A slightly armored Vampire was the cause of the light. it was more of an AURA really in ALex's eyes. she tightened the strap that kept her scythe on her back and looked again.
"It must be the bond between me and Armand... that light.. its.. a marker...she belongs to him ... wait.. what am i saying, Armand isn't like that.... is he?" She was rolling around thoughts in her skull and none of it made sense right now.

Strangely enough, the devilish pact that kept Alexandra and Armand bound to each other came with limited understanding of each others actions and intentions. she knew about the green stuff Armand came back from Spain with, and that he had given one to a vampire... was it this woman Armand had trusted with that secret power?