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((wonder if this counts as the too graphic for younger viewers warning... maybe we should put an R rating on it just for sheer violence...))

*Lyssa is looking over Demitri's body, trying to decide what to tear off next when a noise coming from town causes her to look up in time to see a couple more vampires from the coven coming to try saving Demitri*

"They never learn." *Lyssa said to herself absently as she exploded into motion. She was merely a streak as she ran straight for the closest one, an asian male, and leveled a kick to his face that was just a feint, when he moved to block it, the kick instead connected solidly with his chest sending him flying against a tree. while she was distracted by the male vamp the blond female sneaked by to try to get Demitri, not noticing the she-wolf hidden by his floating form*

"If you don't finish him off, I will," said Ottaline, stepping from the shadows. She grinned maliciously, and turned to the two fighting females in front of her. "My master needs some blood, and this seems like the place to get it."
She had dark purple bruises all over her shoulders, and a black eye. But still carried on as if her master had done nothing wrong, and still wanted to help him.

*Lyssa sees the she-wolf pounce the female vamp as she reaches the male vamp, just after he hit the tree. He wasn't one of the ones that used her as so many of the others did, but if he was here for Demitri then he was her enemy regardless. Lyssa's hands and feet were blurs, her speed enhanced by the fact that she had drained her maker the night that she was turned, and she had taken all of his power for her own. Out of nowhere her hands had silver daggers, making small cuts all over the vampire's body. As fast as he was moving he couldn't fully block Lyssa's attacks, let alone counter them. Try as he might he knew it was futile. Just as he turned to try running Lyssa launched a scissor attack with her daggers straight for his throat, severing his head from his body. No longer receiving commands from his still living head, the body fell over midstride. The head and body would eventually reattach to each other, but it would take a while and he knew he couldn't beat her. He would most likely run just to save his own skin. Lyssa turned to watch the she-wolf fighting the female*

"No!!!!SNAP OUT OF IT!!!! I will have to kill you and that is not something I want to do!!!!"

Ottaline began crying. She was to innocent to do anything. She curled up in the middle of the street and hugged herself, hoping it would all go away. She didn't like it when people where mean to her. Especially not her master.
"SHUT THE F*** UP YOU CRAZY B*TCH! i DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT! I LOVE MY MASTER, AND THAT'S THAT!!!"
Her sudden shouting startled her. She had never sworn before, but it felt good.

"If you're going to disrespect him, kill me first. I don't want to have to listen to it."

*apparently the asian vamp was stronger than he looked because his body had reformed surprisingly quickly and he sneaked off in the shadows, disappearing into the night*

"This is what I do to people that hurt me," *Lyssa called over her shoulder to the two that were arguing loud enough to wake the dead. She grabbed the sick b***ard between the legs and let her hand catch fire. She controlled the burning so that he was thrashing as his manhood burned for several minutes. When she pulled her hand away nothing was left but a bare patch of ash.

"Now, that would take a while to heal... to bad you won't have that much time Demitri. Now that I've gotten my revenge for you using my sister and me, the she wolf can kill you at her leisure."