Clyde was gnawing on the dead body of the thugs and heard something come his way.He pulled up his head and saw a guy walking down the street.
Is he a red shield member?
Clyde wipes the blood from his mouth and puts himself in a clean cut position to prove that he wasn't in his chiropertan instinct anymore.
Spike had a lit cigarette in his mouth as he walked up on Clyde and the mangled corpse. He looked at the corpes then back at Clyde. He thought of the Red-shield code and then the wound on his arm. He sighed a deep breath before uttering. "Please tell me you found the body like that.." He waited for a reply.
Clyde smirked and revealed his bloody teeth.Clyde has the feling to grin because he has a joke to tell.
Clyde sneers"Please tell why your so ugly?"
Clyde stands up straight with pride over his kill"Whats wrong your scared?" Clyde pulls off his jacket to reveal his muscles.
"I know you must be part of red shield so im thinking that you might want to throw down here and now!!"
Spike jumps up from behind the park bench and looks him straight in the eye. "Looks like we are going to have some fun." His calmness seemed almost insane in the position he was in. Before anyone could do anything he had pulled his Jericho from its pounch and fired. Knowing it would almost barely scratch such a strong vampire he roled away farther from him.
Clyde felt the bullets hit him but they weren't really strong enough to kill him. Clyde approaches spike with anger on his face.He gives a yelling sound to signal his other bethren to come and join the fight if they actually heard them.
Clyde pulls out his club and swipes at spike.He manages to hit him in the arm.
"Be still you damn vermin!!!"
Spike is flung back and hits a concrete wall. He looks at his arm and determines the injury is not that bad. He pulls a small purified silver knife out of his pocket and run over to where Clyde is and stabs at his back. Missin him by a great deal but stabbing him in the lower leg. "Well Spike let's hope this myth is true.."
Clyde swung his injured leg around and kicked spike knocking him off of his feet. Clyde leg starts to shake due to the small amount of damge done to him.Somehow it must have effected him.Clyde pulls the bloody knife out of his leg and shots it down at spike.
*Shoom*
The knife barely misses spikes face by two inches.
Spike lays on the ground momentarily before he jumped up and hit a button on his weapon. He took careful aim at Clyde and pulled the trigger. The button he had pushed allowed the gun to fire in rapid succesion. Every bullet in the clip had been fired in about three seconds. Spike breathed heavily. "I hope that was enough.."
Tom woke up under the counter. He rubbed his neck. He must have fallen asleep while hiding. The lights were off now and it seemed like the sun was going to rise soon. He took out a pistol and shot open the glass door. He would need the cops to be diverted for what he was about to do. He took something(which will not be mentioned now) and put it in his inner coat pocket and jumped from roof to roof. He could hear people yelling and some guns being shot coming from the park. If Spike was anywhere, it would have been there. He jumped from roof to roof watching the police starting to surround the gun shop. perfect. He arrived in the park to see Spike fighting a vampire. This vampire was very strong...very old. Tom knew he could use a friend like that and would be happy to help for something in return. He took out one of the pistol's he had stolen from the gun shop and took a shot at Spike's leg. "Thought you could get away that easily did ya. You won't be getting that jericho...or those holy bullets. They're right here. He said pulling out the weapon. "Would you like to do the honors?" He asked clyde gesturing towards his club.
Spike moved his leg out of the way of the bullet when he fell over. He got back to his feet and pulled a small sphere out of his pocket. Spike at the young vampires foolsihness. "That gun won't fire. It's specially designed for my use only. And now I must do something drastic." He pulled out a pair of anti-UV sunglasses and through the sphere on the ground. It broke open and a huge orb of UV light surrounded the are in about a 20 yard radius.
Tom hissed and rolled out of the way. "My eyes" he sceamed. He ran behind a tree trying to protect himself. He opened his eyes. There were tiny spots everywhere but he could still see. "My turn" he yelled and through an orb. This one however didn't have magical sunshine abilities. It was tear gas... a lot of it.
Spike covered his mouth and nose and closed his left eye. His right eye seemed to not be affected by the tear-gas. he looked around as the gas slowly started to block his view. Something touched Spike's shoulder and he whipped around to face it waiting for a fight. It was one of the watchers its mask was blocking out the gasses effect. He was pulled away from the battle by the watcher and it drug him into a back alley. "What the hell? I had this under control."
Watcher-"Under specific orders you are to return to base and get your specialized weapon."
"The Jericho 941 Mod?"
watcher-"Precisely."
Spike took of down the road towards his current destination. "Let's hope i can out run them to the barrier..."
Tom approached the smoke and pounced on the exact spot where spike should have been. He hit the dirt and coughed then ran out of the smoke on the other side. He spotted Spike running with a man in a gas mask. He took out his longbow. "Not this time he said kneeling and looking in to the scope. He almost made the shot right into Spike's head but then a random motor cycle drove by on the intercepting street. Spike pulled the trigger but had moved the gun. Fortunately he had hit the man in the gas mask. He hit him on the side of his back near one of the kidneys. "Damn" Tom said to himself reloading the gun.
Spike saw the Watcher get hit and he kneeled down to talk to him momentarily. "Are you okay? Can you walk?"
Watcher-"Spike leave me here I will slow you down and I can not afford to be captured."
Spike-"... Thank you friend."
Spike took off running towards the barrier wall of the building that weaker vampires could not cross. The stronger ones wouldn't be stupid enough to enter the safe house either. Spike dove behind the seemingly invisible barrier and counted the second until an explosion sounded. The watcher had detonated a grenade where he had fallen.
"Double damn!" Tom yelled seeing th grenade detonate. He ran up to catch up with Spike but hit something...it seemed like a force field. He bounced off and landed on his back. This time approached slowly and put his hand to the barrierr. An electric blue force field showed up. Some kind of crazy magic Tom thought. He began going in to a fit. Then held the mid-finger up to the window and began walking away.
Spike laughed and taunted Tom from behind the barrier. "Tainted blood can't cross the barrier!" He flipped Tom off and then turned around to walk into the building returning with a large crossbow. He pulled the string back and pointed it at him. "You'd better leave before I get testy and decide to make a vampire skin rug.." He laughed and kept his finger on the trigger.