Post by brocklesnarufc87 on Oct 19, 2008 19:10:44 GMT -5
Brock wandered the streets, his hand close to the Glock 17 at his side. All the while, he had sensed a number of vampires following him. Why? He didn't know. It could've been to simply track him, or they might be planning an attack. Once he grew sick of being followed, he stopped in his tracks and pulled out the gun. He kept it in a lowered postition and smirked as he scanned the area. "Alright little leechies, I know you're around. Now come out to play and I promise I won't make things painful." It was then that he heard movement and he looked to the roof of a building. Standing at the edge was a vampire, and when it made a move looking like it was reaching for something, Brock pulled the trigger. A bullet sliced clear through it's skull and the vamp fell off the building and onto a dumpster.
That itself must've caused something, because Brock immediatly heard hisses, and before he knew it, another vamp charged out of the dark. He aimed at it's chest and fired off a round, the bullet finding it's target. He could sense that most of them were fairly young vampires, but one was pretty old. A second vamp shot out from near by, and Brock delivered a kick to it's face. Once it fell to the ground, he put a bullet it it's head. Now he wanted a little fun and he walked back to his truck parked just down the road. He opened the door and pulled out a katana from the passenger's side. He took the blade from it's sheath and immediatly walked back out into the street. The vampires had moved and two of the younger ones charged at him at the same time.
Brock kicked at one again and put it to the ground, then he whipped around and sliced the second one in half. Before the first one could get up, Brock decapitated it and stood in his place. Now the older vampire was the only one left, and he knew that it was in the shadows. He scanned the area carefully and soon saw the vamp in the shadows. Brock slowly approached and spoke with a smirk. "So you're the older one, huh? How about you come on out of hiding and we'll see if your age shows your experience." The elder returned the smirk and stepped out. Yet without warning, Brock swung his blade and slashed the vamp across the stomach. He kicked the elder to the ground, placed his foot on him, and put the blade directly over it's heart. "Eh, sorry. I don't have time to waste for you leeches." With that, he plunged the blade deep into the vampire's chest and left it in for a moment. Then he pulled it free, and even though Brock knew it was dead, he raised the katana and stabbed it again.
That itself must've caused something, because Brock immediatly heard hisses, and before he knew it, another vamp charged out of the dark. He aimed at it's chest and fired off a round, the bullet finding it's target. He could sense that most of them were fairly young vampires, but one was pretty old. A second vamp shot out from near by, and Brock delivered a kick to it's face. Once it fell to the ground, he put a bullet it it's head. Now he wanted a little fun and he walked back to his truck parked just down the road. He opened the door and pulled out a katana from the passenger's side. He took the blade from it's sheath and immediatly walked back out into the street. The vampires had moved and two of the younger ones charged at him at the same time.
Brock kicked at one again and put it to the ground, then he whipped around and sliced the second one in half. Before the first one could get up, Brock decapitated it and stood in his place. Now the older vampire was the only one left, and he knew that it was in the shadows. He scanned the area carefully and soon saw the vamp in the shadows. Brock slowly approached and spoke with a smirk. "So you're the older one, huh? How about you come on out of hiding and we'll see if your age shows your experience." The elder returned the smirk and stepped out. Yet without warning, Brock swung his blade and slashed the vamp across the stomach. He kicked the elder to the ground, placed his foot on him, and put the blade directly over it's heart. "Eh, sorry. I don't have time to waste for you leeches." With that, he plunged the blade deep into the vampire's chest and left it in for a moment. Then he pulled it free, and even though Brock knew it was dead, he raised the katana and stabbed it again.
