Somewhere in the Big Easy...

[vamp_by_night]

During the day, she was - mostly - normal. Family curse or no, there was always something feral about Nina in the way she moved. She never really had martial arts training, and there was something otherworldly about her movements. It amused her as her prep school days had been spent in literary arts and foreign languages. In school she couldn't

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[suckheadkiller]

A car suddenly streaks down the street, screeching to a halt in front of them.

"Get in."

That's Blade. He'd be reasonably memorable from the Dracula business.

[vamp_by_night]

Nina eyed the car but didn't really move. Now a hand went to wipe the excess blood off of her mouth, "Nice ride."

[elsabloodstone]

Elsa stands and just stares the car down.

She remembers him rather clearly.

That doesn't mean she's getting into the car.

"I don't do commands, luv. Try asking nicely and maybe I'll reconsider."

[suckheadkiller]

"You wanna sit here and pick your thong outta your ass, have the fuck at it. You wanna kill some motherfuckin' suckheads, get in the car."

[vamp_by_night]

"Ha! He has your number," Nina laughed, causally clapping Elsa on the back. There was a bit of blood left on her hand. The suckhead remark, totally went over her head. Actually, it didn't, but she wasn't really fond of other vampires. They were all jackasses, "I'll go wherever, just let me have my head out the window."

Werewolf -> Dog + open car windows = love.

[suckheadkiller]

"What the fuck are you, anyway?"

Werewolf or vampire or some crazy-ass mix of both?

[vamp_by_night]

Nina smiled the fangs were there after dark, always, "A location scout for Imperial Studios, you?"

Thanks to that vampire, she was a crazy mix of both. Truthfully, she wasn't totally sure what she was.

[suckheadkiller]

"Vampire killer. You got head enough on your shoulders not to cross me?"

[vamp_by_night]

"Yeah, I have this thing with life. I like it," Nina said. And meant it. Besides, at least when she drained someone, they had it coming. Like Mr. All My Victims are High School Students back there in the alley. Only his mom would miss him.

And that was debatable.

It worked out both ways, no one liked a sex offender and a girl had to eat.

"I'm the Glenda of...whatever you want to call me."

[elsabloodstone]

"Great. I'm stuck going hunting with Afro-Male-Buffy and VampWolf. What's next? A fifty foot tall leprechaun proposes marriage to me?"

Elsa glares at Blade before sliding into the car. "Try anything odd or funny, mate, and I'll shove my Bloodgem down your throat."

[suckheadkiller]

"Ain't no airhead mall chicks down here," Blade scoffs at being compared to Buffy.

"And get over yourself. There's work to do. We've got a cabal of suckpuppies runnin' a pathetic gang called L'Enfants Du Sang, and they got a battalion o' dumb fuck goth wannabes at their beck and call as their foot soldiers. We're gonna end 'em."

[vamp_by_night]

"Sounds like fun," Nina said brightly, moving over so she could roll down the car window. Wolf form or not, her sense of smell was still excellent at night.

It was the simple things in life, really.

"So you have a plan or did you just want a reason to have two beautiful women in your car?" she asked.

[elsabloodstone]

"I think the plan was ending the 'dumb fuck goth wannabes' and the 'suckpuppies'," Elsa replied, making good use of air quotes. "Though, honestly, 'suckpuppies' sound like a special pair of Hush Puppies made especially for vamps."

[suckheadkiller]

The car tears off as soon as they're both inside, navigating the streets with an expert knowledge. He's been here a while.

"They meet in an abandoned slaughterhouse a few miles north of the French Quarter, and tonight's special - the leader's unbirthday. They'll be distracted, drunk and bloated. That's where we come in to shove sharp things into their eyes."

[vamp_by_night]

"Ugh, sounds charming," Nina said with a twist of her lips. "Well, this is one way to tell the locals they can bite me - and not in that way," Nina laughed.

"How many people has this little leader of their's turned? The whole group, or just a few?"

Generally speaking vampires fought tooth and nail to save whoever their respective parent was. Nina had torn the throat out of hers.

Wait was that guilt there?

No. No guilt. Well, maybe for wrecking the carpet in the room he had holed her up in.

[elsabloodstone]

"Wait, so vamps celebrate the date they were sired?" Elsa quirked up an eyebrow and just stared at Nina. "Your lot are an odd bunch, love. Like, seriously odd." She turns to Blade then. "What weapons are we gonna need? Coz all I have is a vial or two of holy water, a cross, and a few wooden stakes."