Round Two;
"You think ya are so freaking sneaky, do ya?" I ask, holding on my stake. The play ground was a inner city one, that is for sure. Suposedly, the bad-ass vampires lived in the inner city.
Not ones that follow you around, then kill some kids who are playing basket ball..then PLAY it, and expect a freaking slayer not to notice?
The bodies smelt so bad..sure, they might of only been there for what--twenty minutes? Since I had to walk over her. The vampires even wore their victims 'Kings' jersey's. How low can you BE!?
"Lets just cut to the chase here.." I trail off, raising my stake in fighting stance. "I'm a Slayer. The. Slayer. And you are?"
The faded orange basket ball dropped onto the ground, and I could scarcely hear the dribbling as it rolled away off the court, and into the street.
Then, this was so predictable, they lunge at me.
Two six foot vampires attack a four foot and eleven inches girl like me? Suicide, but I'm not that smart, so I figure I get a easy dusting of the dumber one, the one who covered himself in earings for no apparent reason.
Yet..I was quite surprise when the other knocked me grabbed me by the neck. I was short, he was buff and tall, and my legs dangled as he picked me up effortlessly, then, on comes the pain. I l;and onto the already drenched with blood, now ash, concrete, blood ddeffinately coming out of my mouth like a tidal wave.
I bleed easily, shut up.
Rolling onto my back, I look up at him. For once, I was terrorfied. No--I was scared when a group of vampires killed Jaques, so I ran. And he died. Good one on me, eh?
Spranging up suddenly, as he was about to lean over, I had leverage and punched him in the jaw, causing him to stumble, then I kicked him in his man jewels, which caused him to fall onto his knee's.
Through all of this I still hanged onto my stake, and I made it for a plunge in his ---
Shoulder!?
DMANIT!
I pull out the stake..the vampire looks at me like I'm the most stupidest slayer ever lived. He even said it.
"You are strong kid, but you haven't done your homework, have ya?"
Mean ass!
So therefore, I staked him..correctly. As he exploded into bits of ashes onto the blood dry concrete. I still had the stalker vibe going.
Turning ina circle, defensively, my eyes dart around.
"Who the hell is there?!"
Not ones that follow you around, then kill some kids who are playing basket ball..then PLAY it, and expect a freaking slayer not to notice?
The bodies smelt so bad..sure, they might of only been there for what--twenty minutes? Since I had to walk over her. The vampires even wore their victims 'Kings' jersey's. How low can you BE!?
"Lets just cut to the chase here.." I trail off, raising my stake in fighting stance. "I'm a Slayer. The. Slayer. And you are?"
The faded orange basket ball dropped onto the ground, and I could scarcely hear the dribbling as it rolled away off the court, and into the street.
Then, this was so predictable, they lunge at me.
Two six foot vampires attack a four foot and eleven inches girl like me? Suicide, but I'm not that smart, so I figure I get a easy dusting of the dumber one, the one who covered himself in earings for no apparent reason.
Yet..I was quite surprise when the other knocked me grabbed me by the neck. I was short, he was buff and tall, and my legs dangled as he picked me up effortlessly, then, on comes the pain. I l;and onto the already drenched with blood, now ash, concrete, blood ddeffinately coming out of my mouth like a tidal wave.
I bleed easily, shut up.
Rolling onto my back, I look up at him. For once, I was terrorfied. No--I was scared when a group of vampires killed Jaques, so I ran. And he died. Good one on me, eh?
Spranging up suddenly, as he was about to lean over, I had leverage and punched him in the jaw, causing him to stumble, then I kicked him in his man jewels, which caused him to fall onto his knee's.
Through all of this I still hanged onto my stake, and I made it for a plunge in his ---
Shoulder!?
DMANIT!
I pull out the stake..the vampire looks at me like I'm the most stupidest slayer ever lived. He even said it.
"You are strong kid, but you haven't done your homework, have ya?"
Mean ass!
So therefore, I staked him..correctly. As he exploded into bits of ashes onto the blood dry concrete. I still had the stalker vibe going.
Turning ina circle, defensively, my eyes dart around.
"Who the hell is there?!"