Underworld RP

The Rev looked around and found a couple sitting on a bench and went over and fed on them. "hate to feed alone but looks like it'll be that way for awhile. just means more for me." he threw the bodies into a river and watched them float away and wiped the blood off his lips with the back of his hand. he walked till he found a place to sit and sighed into the air, watching his breathe twirl and twist into the air

She couldn't wait any longer, the pain was growing unbearable and she was getting weak. "Damn... Why do I have to carry such a burden Lord? Why are you doing this to me?" She cursed and appeared outside of the park. She could smell blood, and sadly it smelt delicious

the Rev turned around and laughed "well hello there...just missed a couple...it was good...come with me and we can hunt together for a night..." he held out his hand and waited for her answer

She frowned and sighed heavily, wearily looking down at his outstretched hand. "Sure.. Why not." Gently she laid her hand in his and prepared herself for a very long night.

The Rev looked at her. "i know me and you aren't the best of friends but hey...its not like its a date or something...is it? anyway why do you kill your own kind?" he looked around and found a group of teens coming from a party and sighed. "want to go now or wait till later?"

She was quiet for a moment before glancing over at him. "Later. I really don't think of them as my kin. To me they are just murderers who I've been sent after. I try not to think about what I do. The Vatican has been my home for years, and I'm loyal till the end."

Jacc led the way into a dark corridor, stopping at a door in the alley. "There's the place." He pointed at the sign above the door. 'SandSea Back Entrance' He'd known of the place for years, and he was sure that his old mentor was still working from within these walls. He opened the door, motioning for Asha to head through it first. "Ladies first." He smirked, knowing she'd take some sort of offense to it regardless of whether he'd meant it or not. Following her inside, he locked the door behind. The club's loud music drifted out into the back halls they roamed through. "Hmph... Rob Zombie. He'd make such a wonderful soldier for our side... Too bad he'd never submit to the Turning..." He led the way down a hidden passage as the theme from Halloween continued playing up in the main rooms of the club itself.

As Asha follows Jacc down the passage she thinks, "Where the hell is he taking me?" Taps Jacc on the shoulder, "Hey, where are we going again?"

He shakes his head. "We were going to get you some proper training before we go find the other members of our resistance against the Vatican and their little puppets." He smirked. "Damn, you're more forgetful than I remembered. Been having a little smokey-smokey off the clock, Ash?"

Asha crosses arms and looks to the side, "I don't know what your talking about. And I don't need any training. I've already had enough and the proof of that is that I'm still alive."

He stops dead, turning to look her in the eye. "Tactical battle training, yes. But your people skills need work, and these particular Lycans will kill you with so much as one of your little drama queen moments. You need to learn to control yourself a bit. And this guy is the best at what he does."

Kell found himself laying in an alleyway outside. Rain pouring onto his chest. He stood up. "H-how'd I get here?"

"I don't need people skills. If people don't like me then they can shove it. I'm done trying to please everybody, it's pointless, you'll always make someone mad no matter what you do. It's like a fact of life. And anyway I'm not a drama queen." She said pushing him aside and walking past him.

The Rev looked at Ana "well you may stay loyal to them but still your a creature of the damned and its not right to kill them off...its like someone killing your kin. i've been left to die by a friend of mine in ancient Babylon. but now i wish he would die and all of the people that survived and never helped." he sighed and shook his head. "when you really think you know someone they turn they're back on you."

He smirks. "Sonuva b!tch. You didn't even have to sit through one lesson..." He walks back to the doorway. "Was wondering how long it'd take you to catch on, Ash." He opens it, heading into the alley. "There is no reason to adapt to others. They'll try to get you to. The point is, stick to your guns, these morons won't know what to do." He turns, noticing the vamp from the coven on the ground before them. "Damn."

Runs up beside him, "What?" she looks around then notices the vamp laying on the ground. "Shouldn't we kill him? I mean he's just laying there."

"... Yeah I guess they do..." Ana stayed quiet after that, thinking back to the past and how she was turned. The irony of what the Rev said. Her best friend did this to her. Suddenly she blinked and looked around. "Whoops... Forgot about Kell... Oh well, I'll find him after I've fed."

The Rev looked at her and asked "is it because we kill that you kill us or because you hate bearing this curse?" he looked at her with his eyes and thought of another question that was off tipic but didn't want to spoil the mood

He shakes his head. "Unfair advantage. Damn the rules of combat..." He draws his guns, motioning for her to follow him silently. He moves back inside, heading this time into the club's main room itself. If the one was here, the others might not be far behind.

She reached up and rubbed her eyes. "A bit of both really. I've been trained to hate you so that's naturally how I am. Though I enjoy what I do, I still have feelings for those who I've slain... It's hard." She looked over at him and saw the question in his eyes. "..What?"