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Kiriyama smiled and nodded."Im glad to."He sat back and sighed."If only your lover was as understanding. Oh one last thing. Latly Ive been fealing.....well Ive been fealing shitty. The damn day walker blood is screwing me up. When me and Skiaska ******** last time I nearly ripped off a chunck of her neck."

"Krii," she said slowly, giving him a look and a sigh as he started to smoke a cigarette. It was becoming all the more clear to her that she would never be able to make the two of them get along. Turning back to Krii, giving him a look as if to say that if he reciprocated a response he would get more than he could handle, she turned to face him even more.

"About your vampire problem. The blood of a day walker is insatiable. There really is nothing i can tell you except to make sure it doesn't get too strong. Bad things happen when a blood lust gets out of control. Feed often, just not on people." She decided it best to not tell him how she knew. Unless he had managed to feed from an elder, there was little chance that he would have procured the same abilities...though she was not sure if it were entirely out of the question. However, if she were going to try and stay in Haven with her newfound abilities, the last thing she wanted was to be labeled as a traitor to the rest of her friends...and others.

Krii'Ouse turned around slowly. 'That's the last time you will refer to me by my name. I told you once, and I'll tell you one more time. Only those who have gained favour with me can refer to me by my name. Everyone else gets to call me Krii'Ouse. How difficult is that to understand?' He huffed the cigarette, and put the bottle down.

'Instead of acussing me of having my head up my a**, why don't you loosen your own sphincter so you can still breath? The reason I hate you so much isn't because you're with Skiaska. The reason I hate you so much is because you have no concept of respect. You have no concept of humility. You come into our Haven, strutting around like you own New York and it's nightlife, claiming that even though you justsigned the ******** roster, you're going to accomplish in a short time what I strived for for two years.' Krii'Ouse sipped his root beer, and went on.

'Then, on top of that, you claim you will be able to put a muzzle on me, humiliate me, destroy me, and claim the title of Omega Hunter. I got news for you, dickwad, you don't CLAIM the title of Omega! Omega is thrust upon you.' He took a hit from his cigarette, and continued.

'There's more to being Omega Hunter then you think, you honourless Leech. So don't assume that I take it for granted, or that I take it lightly.' He held his left hand up, and the Omega sigil lit up as if it were a searingly hot piece of metal. 'Omega Hunter is a bane, and a boon. Not only are you the best of the Hunters, but the creatures of the night know it, and they come for you first. Don't think it's just a title to make you seem important, cus it's not simply that. Saigo Ichiban, also known as Alpha and Omega, isn't just a spiffy weapon. It harbours the souls of two very powerful beings. Being that if I weren't so mentally strongwilled, and have the assistance of Esou as a seperate entity in my body, I wouldn't be able to wield that weapon. They have told me they will NEVER allow you to wield them. So, stop threatening me, and never address me by my real name until you learn to respect me, respect authority, and respect the Hunters!' He slammed his bottle down, and walked outside, not letting anyone stop him. He needed to sit in the Krii'Vette and listen to some tunes.

A very young man enters the club and looks around. His face looks like he had a hard time getting in. He walks to the southwest end of the club. Where he see some people getting drinks. He walks over, and asks for a rootbeer. After that he sits on one of the bar stools and wait for his order. Once he has his drink he pays the man and starts to drink.He start to dance to the music a little, but after it is done he stops and sits there quietly.

Slipping out of the storeroom unnoticed from the trapdoor entrance to Haven, it didn't take long for Will to spot hs blood brother. Looked like he and Kiriyama had been butting heads again. Sighing in exasperation at the unlikelyhood of those two ever being civil to each other, Will walked up and warmly clasped his best friend in the world on the shoulder. "Alright, bro. Let's get this party on the road."

The same young man from some nights ago walks in, and walks to the spot he sat at last time. He order the same drink again, and starts waiting for more people.

Lydia stayed closely behind her husband, almost acting as a sort of shadow. Looking at her, she did look a great deal like an ornament compared to her husband, decked out as he was with weapons. Still carrying only her single pistol, Lydia did not look very threatening. Still, it was her mind that was her greatest weapon, and that was one that most would not be able to detect. The psychic remained silent, awaiting orders from her commander and husband. Hopefully they would get going soon.