by The Kingpin » Thu Aug 02, 2007 3:15 am
Drake leapt up and rebound kicked off of the chest of the man standing in front of the large guard, sending him crashing into the other one, reduced to ash by the time he hit the guard. the guard looked up to see 2 men being hacked to pieces, a blade going through one's skull while the other having it's head and most of the neck sliced clean off. Drake rolled and came up between two wen, swinging his blades up into their sides, slicing them both right down the middle, resulting in perfect halves. the last 4 quickly followed the first, Lara hacking one into 4 pieces then impaling the other on her blade, lifting him up and chopping his head off. Drake, meanwhile, roundhouse kicked one, his silver and rubber soals sending the Vampiric guard flying while he stabbed the other through the chin with a silver dagger, pinning his jaws shut as he turned to ash. the large one had run back into the door as Drake and Lara were dealing with the last of the other guards. Drake said "Time to finish this". he walked up the stairs, with Lara close behind him. he kicked down the door to see the guard standing in front of the boss. he drew a pair of shotguns and Lara harpooned him, and swung to the right, sending him flying. Drake walked up to the owner, a fire in his eyes with anger. he grabbed the man by the shirt and snarled "Where's Zerenski?!". the man was terrified, but tried to avoid telling them anything. "He died! he was staked by some Vampire Hunter a couple of Months ago!". Drake hissed "And how is it that I heard his voice over a telephone belonging to your Vampire friend Valmorgus?". the man began to stutter and finally blurted "Chicago! he's in Chicago!". Drake grinned. "Good...now...how do i get to him?". the man stuttered "A...A Vampire Hideout in Jersey! the Black Panther! the owner knows him personally!". Drake nodded. "Good. now, im afraid you're useless to me. so i guess now i'll just have to kill you" said Drake, the other man's eyes widening as Drake angled his blade's inner edge to his neck, and pressed hard, the man turning to ash as the blade severed his head, the last thing to be heard from his mouth a scream of agony. a door opened to Drake's left just as he killed the owner, revealing 3 thugs, and the Bouncer, holding a girl. "Do you have an invitation?" said Drake, mocking the Bouncer's first words to him, before flinging a dagger at him, hitting him in the head and reducing him to ash. the others immediately let go of the girl, and ran. Drake looked at the girl. as far as he could tell, she wasn't bitten. "Did they bite you?" said Drake, his eyes checking every inch of the girl's body for blood or a bite wound...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG