Vampire RP anyone?

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Edele grinned, a new confidence about her. "Don't like to play, babes? Too bad."

"What do you want?" Jezebel asked.
Edele got serious. "There's a slayer after you. Thought I'd warn you."

She stopped and turned to face Edele to see if she was serious. She then glanced over her should to Drakul as she took a drag from her cigarette. After a moment she let the smoke stream from between her parted crimson lips. She didn't hear anything out of the ordinary yet.
"We should keep moving." She crushed the end of the cigarette between her thumb and index finger, and then flicked the remaining stub into the woods.

A sound of a crossbow sounded. "Look out!" Drakul yelled.
Edele spun around and grabbed the arrow before it penetrated Jezebel's heart.

Jezebel removed the guns from inside her coat. "We have company." She faced the direction the arrow came from with a grin. "Let's party." The slayer came out and Jezebel began to fire, but he kicked one of the guns out of her hands with a high spinning kick and the other was empty. She released it from her grip just as a punch grazed her lip, drawing blood. She kicked the slayer under the chin, his head whipping back. He angrily yelled and grabbed her, pulling her toward him by the shoulders and whipping her over him, he then stradled her as her back was pinned against the ground, but she shoved her knee in his crotch a moment before Drakul pulled him off.

Just as Drakul was about to slit the man's throat, Edele grabbed and held him up by the throat. Her elongated canines gleamed, as she said, "Why don't we see if he can be useful to us?"

Jezebel stood, dusting off her leather pants. She walked up to Edele and the slayer, looking from one to another as she saw a sparkle in Edele's eye.
"Why don't you just drain him?" She grinned.

What happened *sniff* my computer broke and you guys wrote a lot. What happened?

~Lol, Silversaber, read the other posts~

Suddenly, the slayer broke loose and stabbed Jezebel with a stake, but his injuries threw off his aim, so it didn't hit her heart. He pulled out a crucifix and held it in front of himself while he also pulled out a flare gun. Before any of them could stop him, he fired in into the air.

"Holy Shit."

Jezebel placed her hand over the injury. She felt the warm blood begin to ooze. She watched the flair go up.
"Shit." She muttered, and then with a round kick she hit the slayer's wrist and he dropped the crusafix. She then grabbed the stake he dropped and stabbed it through his forehead killing him.

Demitrius tried to fight the slayer but the slayer triped Demitrius and had a stake coming for his heart.

~The slayers are supposed to be strong, we can't just easily keep killing them~

The stake penetrated Dimitrius's heart. (If you want him to survive, then tell me)

Jezebel sweeps the slayer's feet out from underneath him, and as she is about to step upon his chest he kicks his foot up, kicking her in the chest, and sending her flying into a tree trunk. She shook her head, a little dissoriented.

He picked up the crucifix and threw it at her. It stabbed into her stomach and into the tree. She screamed in pain as it burned her skin.

She screamed in pain as she tried to pull the crucifix out, but it burned her hands.

Drakul Edele jumped onto the slayer's back while Drakul yanked out the crucifix and quickly stabbed the slayer's heart with it. The slayer fell to the ground.
"Come on!" Drakul yelled. "We need to get out of here. More are coming."

Jezebel quickly looked around and then followed. She held her hand over the wound on her chest as she felt the blood seep between her fingers.

They ran to a nearby cave.
"He was stronger," Jezebel said.
"I know," Drakul said, "It's because we killed one before. When one dies, a slayer's strength is divided into all slayers."
"How do you know so much about this?" Edele asked.
"Because I used to be one of them," Drakul replied.

Jezebel pushed her back against the cave wall and slid to the ground. She groaned as the pain echoed through her chest. She kept her hand pressed against it.