Post by Isabel on Nov 5, 2006 18:34:20 GMT
Continued from: Building B; Isabel's Apartment
Four to one. Isabel's wasn't entirely sure how well her targets were armed, how 'experienced' they were, or whether or not they suspected someone might be after them. Carefully, the bounty hunter sighted through the crosshairs of her M-16. She could see the creature that was obviously the leader as he tore his fangs from the neck of a poor college student, eyes blood red and glazed with the euphoria of the bloodlust.
Isabel gave a snarl low in her chest. She definitely wouldn't need the extra cash to take care of these monsters. The head creature was only just coming back to himself when she pulled the trigger. His head jerked to the side violently and then he dusted, prompting shocked yells from his compatriots that made the assassin on the rooftop grin. Now that the leader was down, she could have a little fun.
The remaining three vampires were scrambling about in a panic when she burst through the front door. Her two Smith & Wessons glinted in the dull light of the warehouse; that same light caught Isabel's fangs as she exposed them in a crooked grin.
"Evenin', ladies."
And then, all hell broke loose.
Four to one. Isabel's wasn't entirely sure how well her targets were armed, how 'experienced' they were, or whether or not they suspected someone might be after them. Carefully, the bounty hunter sighted through the crosshairs of her M-16. She could see the creature that was obviously the leader as he tore his fangs from the neck of a poor college student, eyes blood red and glazed with the euphoria of the bloodlust.
Isabel gave a snarl low in her chest. She definitely wouldn't need the extra cash to take care of these monsters. The head creature was only just coming back to himself when she pulled the trigger. His head jerked to the side violently and then he dusted, prompting shocked yells from his compatriots that made the assassin on the rooftop grin. Now that the leader was down, she could have a little fun.
The remaining three vampires were scrambling about in a panic when she burst through the front door. Her two Smith & Wessons glinted in the dull light of the warehouse; that same light caught Isabel's fangs as she exposed them in a crooked grin.
"Evenin', ladies."
And then, all hell broke loose.