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Eyes narrows as Blade looks around to the numerous vampires that were about to swarm upon him and begin with both weapons fire and fangs to his flesh. Then the first reacts to the blood that was in the bottle. He starts to gag as if drowning from the air while a slow sadistic grin pulls on Blade’s firm lips.
“Would think royalty would have food testers. Sucks to be you sorry shits.”
He doesn’t wait any longer as Blade rushes into the group with a shotgun spewing out silver buckshot in all directions. The shotgun is quickly shed and with speed he has his sword out and runs right through the ashes of some of his victims before they can crumble to the ground.
Each movement is like some dance of perfection as he has one clean sweep and a head starts to fly within the air and breaks down, soon followed by the body. His left hand reaches for his sidearm and a spew of cover fire is issued as he works his way to the head of a fine oak table. He makes it half way until something digs into his gut like some invisible hand just wretched within him.
“Son of a bitch.”
A round comes close to his chest and is followed by a sword as well from another partner in arms. Blade rams his fist to the hand of the man holding the sword and gives himself a split second to look up and see a skylight ten feet above himself.
Cursing under his breathe, he tenses his leg muscles then releases them like some biomechanical explosion. The table that was beneath him slightly cracks while he fires overhead to break the glass slightly. The glass shatters and he ducks his head upon coming to the roof to make sure he let the grenades would land correctly and release ultra violet rays within the room.
Two steps on the roof a blinding light comes out of the destroyed skylight but he does not stop moving to check if everything was completed. The same feeling in his gut pulls again right as he jumps from one rooftop to the next. Half way across Blade disappears and finds himself around the location he’s made contacts lately.
“What the fuck?!”
Images of the portal he drove through cross his mind and he thought it had to deal with the mage he was about to run over but after what has just happened he wonders more about this with a sneer on his face.
It takes a short walk for him but he comes to where his car is parked in this new location and he sees the portal he once used to move from his world to this place is closed. Both fists clench tightly as a low growl his heard in his chest.
“FUCK!”
His right fist comes crashing into a medium size tree causing it to sway about and uproot slightly. It takes several minutes before Blade actually regains his composure and open up the trunk of his car. Nodding to himself and slams it closed and goes around to the driver’s seat.
“Like some bad fucking movie.”
“Would think royalty would have food testers. Sucks to be you sorry shits.”
He doesn’t wait any longer as Blade rushes into the group with a shotgun spewing out silver buckshot in all directions. The shotgun is quickly shed and with speed he has his sword out and runs right through the ashes of some of his victims before they can crumble to the ground.
Each movement is like some dance of perfection as he has one clean sweep and a head starts to fly within the air and breaks down, soon followed by the body. His left hand reaches for his sidearm and a spew of cover fire is issued as he works his way to the head of a fine oak table. He makes it half way until something digs into his gut like some invisible hand just wretched within him.
“Son of a bitch.”
A round comes close to his chest and is followed by a sword as well from another partner in arms. Blade rams his fist to the hand of the man holding the sword and gives himself a split second to look up and see a skylight ten feet above himself.
Cursing under his breathe, he tenses his leg muscles then releases them like some biomechanical explosion. The table that was beneath him slightly cracks while he fires overhead to break the glass slightly. The glass shatters and he ducks his head upon coming to the roof to make sure he let the grenades would land correctly and release ultra violet rays within the room.
Two steps on the roof a blinding light comes out of the destroyed skylight but he does not stop moving to check if everything was completed. The same feeling in his gut pulls again right as he jumps from one rooftop to the next. Half way across Blade disappears and finds himself around the location he’s made contacts lately.
“What the fuck?!”
Images of the portal he drove through cross his mind and he thought it had to deal with the mage he was about to run over but after what has just happened he wonders more about this with a sneer on his face.
It takes a short walk for him but he comes to where his car is parked in this new location and he sees the portal he once used to move from his world to this place is closed. Both fists clench tightly as a low growl his heard in his chest.
“FUCK!”
His right fist comes crashing into a medium size tree causing it to sway about and uproot slightly. It takes several minutes before Blade actually regains his composure and open up the trunk of his car. Nodding to himself and slams it closed and goes around to the driver’s seat.
“Like some bad fucking movie.”