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Salvador had failed in grapple with the bat, and was instead taunted for it. Imhotep had reappeared outside the door with his bare a** showing for all to see, even to the wolf. The mere sight and insult set Salvador's blood on fire. Tep was the only person in the wolf's vision at this point. Everything and one was simply an obstacle in the way. Nothing worth his time. "I'll rip your goddamn heart out and eat it!" He bellowed as he ran out the room and chased after the ancient being.

Meanwhile, Noah was wishing he had done way more cardio in his life as he finally caught up to everyone else. Just he turned the corner he saw the elf from before, but he wasn't alone. He had Amanda with him, and knife to her throat. This was not good. Not good at all. With all the commotion going on, the boy have a chance to save her, but only a slim one. The red clad ward gather, quickly trying to stave off his heavy breathing. His mind raced back to when he was with his teacher. His words flowing and sounding off as he was there in front of him telling the how to do it all over again.

First, sneak up to the attacker, feet positioned with ground to reduce as much sound as possible. Noah's stance kept low to the ground, the balls of his slowly meeting the ground first and rolling to his toes. Next, he readied himself for the kill, so to speak. No way would the boy ever kill someone if he didn't have to. As his teacher told him, killing is easy, but also messy and causes problems. Noah remembered the knife he had on his person. He could have easily just snuck up and stabbed the elf, but this was too sensitive a situation. Finally, the red clad ex-gang member had nearly reached the elf holding Amanda hostage.

Noah's teacher echoed in his mind once more. Knocking someone out can be difficult. But, there were a few ways to do it. The side of the neck was a good place to start. A main artery was there. If Noah could just position his blow just right, he might be able to knock the captor out and rescue the she-wolf. He drew the knife, seeing that the pommel looked harder than his own palm. Before he could hesitate, Noah reached up and swift brought the pommel down on the elf.

Noah lurched forward, almost losing his balance as as his attack missed its target. The boy cursed his luck as the elf stepped out of the way. He taunted Noah, reminding him about how elves had keener hearing than humans. They're haughty behavior brought words from the teen's old mentor. Elves weren't very well liked by dwarves, and Noah could now see why.

There came a second voice, concurring with the former. Noah turned to see what looked like a child elf with blue hair. The teen braced himself, looking ready for anything with the knife held defensively. There was so much going on all at once. The elves wanted Amanda as hostage, but didn't seem intent on hurting her. Then there was Sal and Tep who were God knows where causing chaos. And now there were the screams for help just a little ways away. Someone was having a baby. Again with the babies.

"How about you goons just let her go. Neither of us want any trouble. The only ones here who could really hurt you are that other werewolf and the the shirtless vampire." Noah remembered seeing Basima pop-up from nowhere in the mansion. That could have only meant that Imhotep was around too. "Besides, shouldn't at least one of you be in there helping with the baby?" The red glad teen said nodding towards the labor screaming. Noah hoped this would work and they would let Amanda go. But, he had been wrong before many times. "Last I checked, the rogue wolf did a number on all of the help. Whoever's having a baby will need the assist."

Finally making his way out to the courtyard after chasing his new prey, Salvador verged on going wolf. The vampire's insults were now like mosquito bites compared to the pain he planned delivering to that damn vampire. "I've gotten by fine on my own, cabron! I can find Len on my own, and when I find him, and I'll have him make you mortal, and then I'll tear off your ******** head!" The growled fiercely as he slowly approached the shirtless vampire from across the courtyard. The distance only magnified the wolf's growing hatred for the bat. He had been abandoned by him, not just once, but twice now. Salvador was going to enjoy this.

Noah stood silently in the room as the birthing took place. He did not turn around at all. And if he did his head would have faced the other way. Something about seeing someone give birth gave him the chills. The screaming itself was torture enough. It was the agonizing instinctual feeling of wanting to help, but knowing nothing could be done. But just as quickly as it had happened, it was over. The baby was born all the woman in the room were rejoicing. Noah turned and saw the infant child held in the shewolf's arms. While they were decding what to name the child, Noah was busy with his own plan.

The young lad bent down and snatched the large rifle-like gun from the floor. "Rose. Imhotep. He's immortal right?" The boy asked before flipping the switch to swing open the hatch on the gun's cylinder. It was empty. Just as Noah had left it before dropping upon entering the palace. Even if the wolf had wanted to shoot someone, nothing would have happened. Noah took the large bullets out from his pocket and started to load each cylinder with one. They were simple lead bullets. To a mortal, it was death in a full metal jacket. To an immortal, a metal fly whizzing through the air. "Amanda." He called out. "Sal's the same, right? Immortal? Only silver can really kill him?"

This was already vexing. The vampire's heal abilities were on par with the wolf's during a waxing and waning moon. He could easily heal from anyone one these blows that shatter bones without a problem. To make matters worse, Salvador quickly caught on to Imhotep's game. The vampire was playing with him. Toying with the wolf until he felt like actually getting serious. This only sent the furious beast into an even more insane rage. "I will murder you and everything you love!" Salvador bellowed as he wriggled his hands around the vampire's throat and threw him into the air as hard as he could. The wolf then leapt after the airborne creature to send him back down to the ground. Gravity was going to have a blast with these two creatures of the night. Salvador continued to pummel the vampire for what seemed like eternity. Ripping holes inside him, and creating all kinds of carnage. As his original plan was going, a good portion of the courtyard was turning red with blood.