][to many chick vampires.][
Cobain made her way to the country club, her fist stricking the front swinging doors. The force so powerful, they flew from the hinges and smashed against the bar. Attention was directly turn towards her.
"Blood Bath." she whispered, licking her sharp fangs. She looked at the security guard, reaching for his taser. Quick on her fingers she reached for her blade, and with a snap of her wrist the blade soared into the air, slicing the man in the juglar.
There were screams, Cobain smiled, walking further in enjoying the blood.
][IM BACK NUKKAH!][
When cobain had finished the bartender, there were bodies all around her, the floor stained in vomit and blood. Cobain slowly finished the bartender and dropped him, the sound of a loud thud echoed off the peach and brown walls. She leaned back, not a drop of blood on her.
She wipped her mouth clean, and reapplied her lipstick and lit a cigarette.
It had taken her all of 20 minutes to kill 9 people in the main lobby. The fat bartender gave her the most problems, the bastard had a shotgun, but he had terrible aim. She leaned back on the bar. It was a massacre, a blood bath, and she new pretty soon someone would discover the gentlemen she had tossed out the front windows. She knew someone would find the security guards that lay bleeding on the cement.
She was satisfied at this moment, enough havic for this hour.
She noticed some blood on her steel heel and growled. SHe leaned back and grabbed the womans hankie, she was hanging over the bar stool, blood dripping from her nose. Cobain smiled and wipped it clean, then got to her feet put her cigarette out on a mans face, and flicked the fire alarm. Water sprung from the sprinklers above, as Cobain exited twisting her knife in her fingers.
Cobain quickly placed her buck knife back in her place, and growled at Soren. She quickly lit another cigarette. It was obvious that he was a vampire, she could smell him.
She rolled her eyes and flicked her cigarette, the gray smoke rolling off her tounge. She had no time for getting to know others. She could hear the sriens in the backround, they were getting closer and she was getting sick of killing pigs.
"Im busy." she huffed taking a long drag of her cigarette and started walking down the street, her steel heels shimmering as the light of the moon struck it.
Cobain turned quickly, and was right infront of Soren. Her fingers gripping into his throat, and since she knew what he was she gripped hard. She could feel his bones giving in.
"What is it that you want?" she hissed in his face, her free hand by her side, waiting for him to make a smart move.
][CHAOSBARK WHERE IS YOU! I MISS BELMONT][