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Silus jumped down from street level and into a knee high mess of sludge. His face was wrapped in black cloth and he had a pair of goggles over his eyes. Under his dark brow drover coat he wore a black hoody. It was, after all, light out, so he had to be very careful. In his gloved hands he held his latest invention--a fully automatic personal anti-infantry cannon. It weighed a lot--about fifty pounds at least--but seeing as he was a vampire and was gifted with supernatural strength, if barley felt like anything. He pulled a clip out of the webbing he wore on the inside of his drover coat. He checked it over to see if all ten of the exploading rounds were there. Satisfied that they were, he slammed the clip in. He'd kill himself a couple of Lycans, then he'd head back to the hideout.

He crawled along the sewer tunnel, all but swimming in the sludge. Lycans were animals. They had a sense of smell and sight that was better than a humans. Staying low in the filthy smelling sludge killed both of those senses. He smelled like day old s**t, and he was low enough and wearing dark enough clothing that it would be extreamly hard for anyone to see him. The Elders had warned agenst going into the sewers alone, but when it came to killing Lycans, he rarley listened. Up ahead he could hear...somthing. He continued thru the sludge until it started to thin out. He came up to an intersection. The noise was coming from the left tunnel. He peered around the corner. Two Lycans standing over a corpse (NPCs that are gonna get fragged ^^). They were talking just loud enough to hear.

"I mean really, these vampires are getting ballsier every day." "Really. I'm just a bit scared that they'll try to over run the sewers soon." "Don't be stupid...."

Silus flicked off the saftey and switched the gun from single shot to full-auto. He glanced behind him. Nothing was there and his escape route was all clear. He popped out into the intersection. "Oi! Surprise!" He squeezed the trigger. The first shot went wide, taking out a large chunk of the sewer wall. He quickly re-adjusted his aim. He fired at the Lycans, exploading one's chest and winging the other. The muzzle flashes were bright enough to light up everything in sight. He walked up to the Lycans. The one with the massave hole in his chest wasn't moving, and never would again. The one that he had winged was crawling away. He couldn't allow that. He stopped him with a boot to the back.

"An joos where do ya tink ye be goin laddie?"

The Lycan didn't look up, just wimpered a little. He didn't blame him. After seeing what one shot could do to someone, he'd be a bit scared too. But this was a Lycan, a creature without sympathy. He did the only thing left to do. He but the barrle of the gun to the Lycan's head and blew his brains out.

(Ah...I didn't know that...)

Silus reloaded his gun and looked down at the bodies. "Field test was a success. Now, time to get back home." He turned around to head back the way that he had come, then he looked up. The manhole was open. He remembered to put the cover back on. He crouched down in the sludge and back agenst a wall (The one opposite of Logan). Someone was here, and he doubeted very much that it was a vampire. He took the large clip out and slammed another one in. The shells in this one had a small amount of Naplam in them. Perfect thing to get someone out of hiding. He leveled his gun and scanned the tunnel. It was times like this that made him wish that he could sense Lycans. He stopped. On the opposite wall, he saw somthing that was out of place. Two little beads of red that reflected the light coming from the manhole. He aimed his gun right below the beads of red.

Under the black cloth that he had wrapped his head in, Silus smiled. She wasn't human, that's for sure. A human would be scared shitless at seeing two bodies blown to bits. She had left the Manhole cover off, and as far as he knew, Hunters wanted to keep their prey from escaping. And she definitely wasn't a vampire because of the open Manhole. She was either a Daemon or a Lycan, and he hadn't heard of a Daemon slogging thru the sewers before. That only left one thing left. He looked at her thru his dark goggles. She was kind of cute...for a Lycan...

"They killed one of my friends." He motioned to the Vampire body next to the two dead Lycans.

(*Points to all the stuff that he just typed* Deductive reasoning my dear Watson ^^)

(Aye, but your reguler human teenager?

This is getting kinda interesting ^^. Silus knows what Logan is and Logan knows what Silus is, but Logan dosn't know that Silus knows what she is ^^)

He looked at her in disbelief. She was gonna let him go. Well, that was a first for him--encountering a nice Lycan. He stood up out of the sludge and started backing up to the ladder leading out of the sewers. He started to climb the ladder after he was sure that she was going to let him go. About halfway up, he looked at her.

"Ya know, you're the first somewhat nice Lycan that I've ever met. And vampires arn't as stupid as you might think." He continued to climb up and out of the sewer and put the manhole cover back.

*I sniff around as I enter the sewers then snort in repuslive discust to get the scent out of my nostrils.*

Omki finly gets to the bottom and jumps down and puts Myyth down on the ground. " Oh man, this is where all the lycan's are.... I hope we don't get attcked...." He smiles and looks down at Myyth. " well shale we?!"

Omki looked at Myyth again and smiled witha little laugh. " Don't worry, when we get home we'll take a shower...." He Looked around trying to see in the dark. " So do you smell anything?!"

Omki looked around in the dark. " Crap I can't see. a damn thing...." He dose some handmovents and his right hand light up. " Much better, now I can see... Myyth where did you go?!"