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Kaze smiled slightly as Ry moved inbetween her and the vampires that were barreling down the stairs. She'd have to thank him after this was over, but until then, she stretched her fingers, having them get used to the weaponry again.

She moved to beside the gentleman and bowed graciously, "After you?"

It seemed like she wouldn't have the option to be polite, for a large, exceptionally ugly vampire lunged towards her, baring his fangs, saliva dripping from them.

"My, you're ugly!" she wrinkled her nose before lunging right back, her claws outstretched. He smacked at her, and she smacked right back, the ice ripping through his undead flesh.

"Just be glad it isn't a full moon!" she laughed as they continued their dance of war.

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Ceridwen felt a warmth fill her body. She was strong and pissed. She wanted to rip the heads off these killers and stick them were the sun don't shine. She wanted to make them pay. Pay for her never knowing what her parents were like. For having to be adopted, for being nervous around her own kind because she wasn't sure if she could trust any of them ... she wanted them to feel pain.

Looking so intently at one with large shoulders and mean eyes she could almost look through him, she opened her mouth and said the dumbest thing ever. "You will know my pain." And she started for him kinfe at the ready.

A greedy looking Vamp jumped the banister. His long greasy hair hung in front of his eyes, and he grinned at Beat foolishly. Her hand grabbed the nearest insturment on the table, a scalpel. She wipped around and threw it, eyebrows furrowed in anger. He merely looked down as it thuded into him, the inch long blade imbeded in the center of his chest. He looked up and laughed, it hurt, but it was no where near fatal. Was. Zhan leapt directly in front of him and flat palm thrust the scalpel all the way up to the ehd of the handle. He dropped like a sack of rocks, and Beat knew that this was when it was going to get messy. If Zhan weren't so fast the move would have never worked. Beat dropped into a lazy looking fighting stance, and watched at the other 10 vampires headed downt the stairs, the first one pulling the wounded one back to the top.

They needed to force them back.

"You will know my pain...?" D' quoted, "Girly, we've got to work on your verbal skills." he sighed, stubbing his cigarette out.

In the eye of one of the vampire fledglings that had been trying to get past him and down into the basement.

Which reminded him that he should probably move out of the way.

Wouldn't want the screeching and bleeding mess of fangface to fall on him; so he did the polite thing and jumped off the staircase and onto a clear space on the floor.

"Much more roomy down here..." he spoke absently, curling his toes into the plushy carpet of the basement.

Mmm... fuzzy.

With the vampires moving down the stairs and Ceridwen moving toward them, she pretty much met her opponent at the landing of the stairs, maybe a little bit beyond. Reaching her knife up she swung at the vampire, missing the mark she was aiming for but hitting him non the less. His neck began to bleed and gush and he look in his eyes was the face of her doom, she knew it. Stepping back she pulled out her folding knife, but if was knocked from her hand by the vampire who was now wrapping his fingers around her throat. She looked him strait in the eye smiled through the pain and kicked the knife deeper into him. The pain made him let her go and she staggered back.