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He suppressed a laugh at that, knowing that from having his little sister, probably around the same mantality. "Oh, how I know that." he murmured, then leant against the wall. "So, is there anything else I can do for you?" he asked the two.

He smirked and continued leaning on the wall. "And, out of curiosity, why am I telling you this? What will it get from me." he said, quite flatly. "And if you threaten me into it, I highly doubt I'll answer just to let you know." he winked at the female and tilted his head toward the male, Cady.

"Like Hell you could." came a voice from behind him, and the fledgling, a gun pointed at him. "And no, it's not bless, but I can garauntee barbed bullets are more painful than any contraption he has." the female voice said rather calmly.

"Hm. Cady, and company-" he emphasizes and company"- this is my sister Aetha. Move along, no doubt there is a team, and I sanctioned Vampire kills as a no unless I'm sensing any tension. At least till this rebellion thing is over with. I'd like to keep it that way. And my knuckle is hitting the butt of a pistol called Eagle eye, which doesn't use Holy or UV Bullets, but the same type that's being pointed from several feet behind you.

Hunters like stealth, and we've found ways and charms to get past your senses. Now move along, i have a rebellion to quell, take the smug b***h with you."

Several bullets wirled by the pair, from various rooftops, silenced. Tildre's hand went on the air to call for a stop to the fourteen position and aimed to the two, and his sister merely placed her hand to her ear, pressing down on a Com button. "Hold."

"Your time will come, you just have to live with the fact you have to wait for it." he said, damn sure the Vampire would still be able to hear it.

((note from Aeth: We're sharing a comp right now and are listening to music, so, this was in fact typed by me, but. Wrong account name. Now, I'm forced to give back reigns.))

Quickly ducking whilst the men had attention elsewhere, he took close to the wall of the building, taking it immediately around and jumping the gate, running along the side of the street and into a building. He took out a pistol. Not too long to his first, where the truck was. He pulled out a cell.

"Swan Corp. head office, please." he said when it stopped ringing. "Yes...yes, it's Sae, just tell direct Jihmmut to get on the line.....what?! When?! Gah, never elect old humans for the job..." he muttered curses in an ancient dialect. "Well, which one is there? Tell her to send a truck to my west side apartment..................yes, now, damnit." he slammed the cell against a wall, shattering it.

Continuing in the building, he sighed as he looked about wearily, drained of much of his energy and needing it for the next day/night.

Turning into the street he wanted, he looked around, searching for the next turn. He continued on for several miles, the back full of most of his items. He never used them anymore, he might as well donate a few. Stopping in front of a building, another group awaited with all the items ready. They immediately opened the back and began to load the things.

Jax woke in the bed by someone screaming at him to get out. He didnt move until he felt a shotgun barrel pressed against his face. He slowly razed out of the bed keeping one hand underneath the pillow. He saw that the man infront of him had blood on his clothes and face. Jax smelt the blood of six different individuals, there was a phycotic look to him. The voice behind him was a girl huddled in a corner her face was badly beaten and she was bleeding from her nose and lips. SHe kept crying and when she looked at Jax and mouthed sorry. Jax grinned and looked at the man. "I dont like you." THe man made a snide remark a spit in Jax's face. "Well your dead so it dont matter no more." As the man pulled the trigger Jax moved his head past the barrel and slit the mans throat spraying blood a wide fan like splatter pattern convering Jax in blood. He soon fell to the ground trying gurgle something. Jax whipped the blood off the blade on the mans clothes. Spitting on him in return. The girl who had been watching the whole thing stared at the dead man in amazement. Jax walked past her NOt looking back he kept going. When he left the building the door closed and he heard the girl run away from the building. I have to find some new clothes again. He thought.

Jax walks around the city finding no excitment at all. He notices a women that stood out above all others. He smelt something different about her but by now was used to it so he decided to sit and wait.