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Walking down the street Nerve spots a mortal that looks good enough for him to feed upon. Barely looking at the mortal his command to follow him bellows straight into the young man's mind. Slowly he leads the mortal down into some forgotten doorway in this barely used area of the city. Hungrily he tears at his victims neck until the mortal has just enough blood to survive. Then wickidly Nerve peers into the mind of the mortal and removes the memories of the feeding. Turning his back he returns to the roof tops and makes his way to somewhere unknown, even to him.

(ooc: exit City)

*Cady arrives at his hotel, and his chauffer takes the car away to the agarage. Cady's decided he wants the enjine made bigger, and is going for a 5.5 litre injection V8. He also plans to buy that Audi TT Roadster he saw. He takes the lift up to his penthouse suit and smiles as the doors open. His servant is there with a crate, as is another one and a thid one has an open, velvet lined, box with two handguns in. He walks in and then orders the servants to lay the crates down and open them. Each one is full of clips for the gun. One is full of UV Clips and the other; silver nitrate. The guns themselves are nice guns. Well crafted. One is gold and has the sun etched into its butt while the other is silver with the moon etched into the same place. Their clips can hold 17 rounds and they're semi-automatic. Custom made, of course. The clips are the same colours as the guns, gold for UV and silver for silver nitrate. Cady loads the two guns with their respective clips, and a maid moves in with a matte black leather holster. She puts it on her master and he puts the guns into their holsters. Cady begins to laugh, no creature of any race was going to execute him. He'd go out fighting no matter who he was fighting.*

*Cady puts on a long, black suede coat, which obscures his guns from view. He buttons it up and heads out of the house. He heads for the Audi show-room, first. He eventually arrives and walks in. he talks to the salesman for a while and buys himself an Audi TT roadster, siler with a black soft-top. White leather interior. He gets himself all the extra's, too. SatNav In-Seat heating; the works. Finally, he hands over the cash for the car. The salesman in momentarily surprised that he's paying in cash, but eventually takes the money, which is in a briefcase, and hands Cady the keys. The car is moved to out the back of the shop for Cady and he gets in it, starting up the engine with the starter button, cady smiles. He'd inquired about how to drive to his chauffer almost a year ago and he'd been taught it, although he only had a fake liscence under the name Martin Shoesmith. He drives the car out of the place and onto the road. He liked the feel of this metal casket on wheeles, the animal skin he was sitting on, the stereo at full volume, the looks people gave his car as he drove past. He decided he liked driving more than being driven, after a while but also decided that his chauffer could drive him in his Limo*

Breathing out into the cold night's air, he looked at the street directly below himself. "Hm..." he pondered aloud, jumping down discretely and landing with a pat on the ground next to the small garage. He tilted his head as he heard a metallic clacking, like metal hitting something. "Burglars." he said casually to himself, opening the garage.

As he did, the roof of the garage collapsed, as did the second floor's. He winced and looked up, sighing. His apartment was still intact, and the people below him were gone because he bought them out. Nothing useful.

It was then that he realized he had left a case of money on the third floor. "s**t!" he said allowed, jumping into the pile of dust and sifting through it, seeing only suitcases exactly the same. "The price of fame!" he said in a whine.

He tossed a few suitcases labeled misc. things behind him onto the sidewalk, and finally found it, grabbing it and pulling. It was stuck. "Oh..damnit..." he growled under his breath, pressing a foot against the pile and pulling harder, flying out with it's release and hitting in the middle of the suitcases.

He lie there for a few minutes, an unamused look on his face. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a cell, pressing a speeddial button. "Yes. This is him. Yes, Sae, #1212980. I know damnit. Just get the thing over here. Which thing he asks...The ******** truck! I'm getting out of this part of town and I detest dragging around twenty four heavy suitcases and misc. other items around for miles.

Yes. The same apartment. Yes. I made that application, you dolt. Oh for god's sake, get Draeken on the phone.

.....

THank you, finally someone compe- Oh god, not you too. I don't care if they were confiscated by police for rescue, get one. Smaller? No, we need one of the bigger ones and some wor-" He sighs heavily and holds the phone away from his ear, tuning out the innane babble on the other end.

"Fine, fine, I'll talk to the mayor. Just bring two of the small trucks if we can't get a bigger one. Fine. Yes. Good. Fine. Yesfinegoodmmhmm, k, right, bye, see you soon, talktoyoulater, hanging upnow, and out, over, c'mon, shut it old man!" he threw the phone against the side of the building and lie there waiting the two trucks.

He stopped in front of the apartment and waited, then gave a man in the third truck a note. "Instructions. Use them carefully. Everything's in order." he said as he sped off.

He swirved through the traffic and sighed inwardly, noticing fresh blood in the air. He slowed to a stop and looked toward it, halfway around what was left of the city. Tilting a brow curiously as it moved, he shrugged it off and continued on.

Nerve enters the city and begins to climb to a high roof top. Smiling to himself he sits on the edge of the roof. Then he raises a hand and a handful of rocks is broken away from the building around him by an invisible force then floated to above his hand. With a slight gesture the stones begin to throw themselves one by one away from the roof top, some smashing windows or hitting mortals. While watching this happen Nerve just laughs.