by TyrannoTitan » Wed Sep 24, 2008 7:45 am
Van now stood on the empty streets, the only light being the lamp post he was leaning on, waiting. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the darkness a short distance away, seemingly out of thin air, the hooded figure walking over to Van calmly. Van remained where he was, not showing any sign of concern, even when the figure stopped in front of him. "I see you have accomplished your task..." the figure said, its voice deep and commanding. "Wrong again, my mysterious friend. It seems you pointed me to an ancient vampire hunter and a number of his friends...Decided to talk out our problems over tea." Van growled calmly, still leaning against the lamp post. After a few moments, Van spoke once more. "Now what gets me, is that would sent an accomplished vampire hunter, against yet another hunter who happens to have vampire blood...You were expecting one of us to die, I know that for sure..."
"Don't take it personally." the figure commented, its face hidden by the hood. "You are both...in the way, so to speak...Times are so...delicate lately, I don't have time to deal with you hunters interrupting my work..." the figure said simply, giving a half-hearted shrug. I was hoping to be rid of at least one of you...Cutting the chances of interruption in half...I guess I underestimated you both..." he said, staring at Van coldly. "An unwise decision, I might add..." Van growled. A deadly silence soon followed, with the two figures standing below the lamp post. Van's arm moved back, and just as he took out his revolver and fired, the figure in front of him disappeared. Cursing, Van knew he had no chance of finding him; he didn't even know which way he had gone. For now, he would return to the warehouse...