Hunting The Hunter (Isi)

[shadows]

Shadows walked through the night like a wraith, all silent deadliness. Crimson eyes scanned the area as a black trenchcoat billowed around his bare chest. A heavy medallion hung between his pectorial muscles that symbolized him as the head of a bloodline and a very powerful vampire. Skin tight black leather pants with random buckles up the legs clung tight to the muscles of his legs. Glancing around he could sense a few living beings around but mostly animals and teenagers. After reaching the heart of the forest Shadows stood in silence. Unmoving he looked like a statue of a gothic Narissus. Suddenly movement was infront of him as a young girl, no more than 16 walked from the tree line, her eyes were glazed over and she moved like a zombie.

Shadows crimson eyes slopped their glowas a smirk spread across his face. "How nice of you to join me, I was feelings thirsty." Shadows was suddenly behind her as his fangs broke skin the girl jerked and as shock crossed her it was quickly replaced by a blissful expression. The female closed her eyes with her lips partly open in a state of exstasy. Shadows pulled back from her throat, a tiny trail of blood reaching his chin. Gripping her chin lightely he gave a solid twist and a loud crack echoed through the area. Starring down at the body Shadows turned and was about to leave when footsteps whispered of anothers approach.

[Isi Runasimi]

Isi brushed her red and pink curled hair to the side as she flipped a quarter in the palm of her hand. The coin flipped heads but she'd forgotten what she had meant to do by flipping the coin. "Screw it," she muttered to herself. Isi was always talking to herself. She continued to walk forwards as she stepped on a bunch of twigs. It was only then as she saw the body of a girl on the ground did she realize what she meant to do by the coin flipping. Heads was for going home and sleeping, tails was for going out and hunting vampires.

"Wiitttle vampire having dinner, eh?"

[/b] Her eyes rested on the girl and then flickered to the male. To Isi, everyone was a monster. It mattered not if they truly were human, everyone was a vampire in her eyes. "Looks like I'm interrupting something. Shall I say sorry? No Isi, I shall not say I'm sorry." There she was talking to herself again. She reached to the side of her black and gold corset to her gun hanging on her hip, out in the open. She could care less if anyone saw her weaponry, but they blended well with her jet black pants. [/blockquote][/font]

[shadows]

Shadows watched the human stumble through the twigs flipping a coin. Raising an eyebrow he smirked as she spoke and noted the weapons on her body and knew there were probably more hidden. As she spoke to herself he raised both eyebrows. "What the fuck???" Crouching his fangs elongated as she went for her weapon. Hissing his voice echoed through the trees. "Hunterrrrrrr" Shadows felt adrenaline rush through his veins. It had been far too long since he last had a good fight, maybe this one would last a little longer than the last one. Shadows considered tapping into the power of his bloo line trait his Ke Ke genkai to go all japanese but decided he'd keep it for the finale.

As her hand touched the handle Shadows pulled out his custom made hand gun and squeezed the trigger. Three rounds explodded from the barrel and shot towards the weapon she was pulling trying to disarm her while he simulateously used his incredible speed to close the distance hugging the right to make it harder to trail him with the weapon if he missed. Before he slowed Shadows tucked his arm into his body and tried to use his astounding speed and mass as a ram. His shoulder was a few inches from hers and the bullets were about to connect.

[Isi Runasimi]

"Hehehehe,"

[/b] Isi chuckled as the vampire claimed the fact that she was a hunter. Good. It was about time that she found a real blood sucking vermin instead of someone trying to declare their innocence. But by going from the sole fact alone that he had called her a hunter told her that he knew what she was, and more importantly that she knew what he was.

It only took a moment for Isi to get a hold of her gun. And of course there wasn't a safety on it. In fact the safety option wasn't even built into her gun which she had illegally modified. She heard three shots fire out and instead of shooting with her own shots she choose the dodging method. She did the unthinkable she dropped to the ground and lay on her back. She laughed because it was something they never expected, she only could do this when they charged at her. She fired shots and knew that if he wasn't clever they would hit his stomach. "Byeeeeeeeee!"[/b][/blockquote][/font]

[shadows]

Shadows watched as the female dropped before he made contact and he wanted to fall ontop of her and rip the flesh from her bones but instinct told him to do something else. Leaping up he did a corkscrew just as gunfire sounded off and a sharp pain shot through his thigh, a bullet had grazed him wich brought a smiled to his face as his fangs extended slightely. Twisting through the air he landed and Stomped down hardon the barrel of the weapon she had. "Smart girl, too bad human reflexes have you slow.
Grinding his boot down on the weapon it would either break or crush her hand. Lifting his boot he aimed center chest and and thrust down hard aiming to take the wind fom her and crack some ribs but not kill her. "Come on hunter, learn to play right before I get bored!" Shadows snarled as his boot hurtled towards her. Shadows was also concious of keep his other leg tensed incase she pulled another firearm.

[Isi Runasimi]

"'ssss not my fault you can sqwish everything with your weight"

[/b] she chided at him. This vampire was being a right up bloody pain in the ass! Oh well, this was how she liked to kill things. At least she wasn't bored and wandering around any place aimlessly like minutes ago. "La la la la la,"[/b] she hummed liking to make music while she worked.

Her gun was made of pure silver though it was coated with black paint. Don't ask. It was supposed to help somehow against werewolfs. Scratch off the paint job or something when in a tight spot. "My good gun, you'll pay for that!"[/b] she threatened. As the big boot went to crush her she rolled over, got upright, and grabbed his leg that was rooted on the ground. All his force was exerted into his kicking leg while his other leg should be fairly weak, toppling him to the ground. She could have pulled a knife on him but she still had other guns. And by god, she wasn't going home broken gunned. He'd pay for new guns with more then his life. She'd make it her goal in life to track down his whole filthy vampire friends and kill them too for ruining her guns. "Squish, squish you stupid shit! You're paying for my guns!"[/b][/blockquote][/font]

[shadows]

Shadows back struck the ground nd a burst of laughter exploded from his mouth. Rolling forewards with unimaginable speed he thrust his open palms into the females hips taking her legs out from under her. Looking down at the femaleas she landed on her stomach he tilted his head. "C'mon, you have to have more guns. Pull them out, you're no fun this way. Too weak." Shadows laughed as he backflipped and landed on the far side of the clearing and pulled out his own gun.

Waiting a few seconds, there was suddenly a three round burst as the rounds spiralled towards her. He hadn't even raised his arm to fire them but his aim was still flawless due to his years of practice. Rolling to the side he fired two more three round bursts towards the female all aiming for non-fatal areas. Shadows had found a new play thing, he wasn't about to kill it yet.

[Isi Runasimi]

oOc- Don't powerplay me mr!

"You need to upgrade your STRATEGY"

[/b] Isi claimed as she rolled over once more from being on the ground and then stood upright. "Watch and learn babii, watch 'n learn."[/b] She pulled out a knife from the small of her back, she loved dangeros knives. The movement alone made the sharp double edged blade pop out, such knives were illegal because there was no telling when they would pop out. You could literally poke your eye out with them.

And backed away with such grace you would think she was a dancer. But if this vampire was un impressed she would put on an impressive show. It was time to get out her hunter tricks. She was enjoying herself of course but she was still pissed off because he damanged her guns. "Wittle vamppy with a gun. Scarrdy scarrdy to fight with no gunny wunny."[/b] And as she spoke she also used her bullet or stabbing knife to capture the bullets. It was all about the angle in which you came at the bullets. A nice even angle, a shit load of skill you could deflect them. Hand the woman a large sword and she'd fling the bullets back at you, of course not having superhuman speed wouldn't make them dangerous. It was just funny, really funny. She had managed to avoid the first three bullets by simply rolling away but the next six.... Isi made a game of it, dancing to the motions of the bullets deflecting them and sending them harmlessly plopping to the ground.

Isi yawned a nice yawn. She was tired and worse, she was bored. "Is dattt all you got?"[/b] She thought the man would get pissed off because she was speaking to him in baby speak. But he was keeping his cool, or he was just plain stupid to think she always talked like that. "I know. Game! Game!"[/b] They could play the game, the one with the quarter. She loved to play that game. "Fuck, where's my quarter?"[/b] In the heat of things she had lost her quarter. [/blockquote][/font]

[shadows]

OOC- Sorry hun, slipped there!

Shadows watched as his rounds were deflected by the hunter. Shadows laughed and dropped his fire arm to th ground but was sure to clear it of ammo before dropping it. Stepping foreward his fangs were elongated from his new found excitement as he stopped a sparkle in his crimson eyes. "Shit, girl got skill. The little trick you're trying to play isn't going to piss me off but I do have to say it's a nice tactic." Walking in a slow circle he stalked her like a wolf stalks prey yet he just wanted to play. "That's far from all I have little girl, but I'm not pulling out the big guns untill the finale, but I can kick it up a notch or two." Shadows smirked as he turned the mental knob in his head he used to keep his power in check up to about half.

Shadows looked the same yet some how different. If one looked closely at the air around him it wavered like heat comming from pavement during very hot days. Shadows raised his head slowly, his eyes slightely brighter than before, his pupil could be easily seen alone without seeming to mix with the iris. A twisted smile stretched across his face flashing his fangs more as he flipped the quarter in his hand. "You dropped this when you pulled your weapon. Have it back!" Shadows shouted and flung it back at her so hard the air whistled. If the female caught it the quarter would strike her hand so hard she would have a perfect design of a quarter scarred onto her hand. If not then it would imbed into a tree.

[Isi Runasimi]

Isi watched with a childish glee to her face as the vampire emptied and dropped his gun to the ground. Foolish, foolish little vamp. Mistakey, mistakey you'll soon be dead, she thought to herself. Her mind was a private place, a place where no vampire could enter. And to be honest, who would want to? Had anyone actually entered her mind before, they would most likely be driven insane, insane enough to commit suicide. Death before dishonor; and an easy death before being tortured.... "Big guns. I see,"

[/b] she laughed as her eyes searched for weapons on his person. He probably had more hidden, all stupid vampires did. Guns were a human invention, stupid vampires needing human things to kill. Not good enough with what they got? Not her fault they were inferior.

"Thanks,"[/b] Isi cried as her quarter came back at her. Tossing her knife and catching it with her left hand she simotaniously went with her right hand to the small of her back. She pulled out her glock, model number 18 with all the fixings minus a safety lock and a silencer. The quarter was to be treated like a bullet. She dropped down landing on her knees as she shot where the quarter was supposed to be. Of course she missed it though so the quarter bound behind her and her bullet went on forwards. "You seem to like my quarter, so I'll let you keep it. You're welcome."[/b] She leered behind and saw the quarter make contact with a tree. She wasn't stupid enough to fall for that, vampires were tricky. Plus he got vampire germs on her quarter, like she'd touch that now! [/blockquote][/font]

[shadows]

Shadows watched as the female dropped and fired, a flash of excitement filled his eyes as he let out a laugh and twirled. Fanning his trench coat out as the bullets struck it. Stopping he dropped to a knee as he felt a twang through his side. Pulling his trench coat out there was a deep scratch just bellow his ribs. Shadows eyes widened while at the same time a sadistic smile spread across his face. Wide eyed with joy he looked from her to his side a few times and rose to his feet. "Damn, I like you. I don't think I'll kill you, I think I'll keep you as a snack chained to my throne." Shadows hissed as he finished as more power shot into his body.

Crouching Shadows rolled as a blurr to the right and stopped just as seventeen shuriken flew towards her. Standing he reached to his waistline and pulled out two throwing knives and with a twitch of his wrist they flew towards her just as the shuriken. Shadows hissed as he crouched, always ready to move or counter. "Come on girlie, show me how good you really are, no more games." Shadows voice was filled with glee as he spoke.

[Isi Runasimi]

Snack chained to a throne? This guy was worse then being a vampire, he was a delusional vampire. "Sorry but I've gotten better offers."

[/b] And she had. She had gotten offers to become pets by cocky vampires, to even become a vampire by a weaker one who knew that he was to die. Even offers to become a werewolf. That was a bit too close to home, she would have shivered had she not blocked out the memory as best as she could.

The objects being thrown at her were too many in numbers to count. Her only option was staying still and riding it out. She knew or thought that if she moved she would instantly be hit by some of those what ya ma call it's. That's what she would do sometimes, shoot in all directions so a perfectly flexible prey couldn't move anywhere and would be dead by all ends. It was quite a shame she hadn't brought a machine gun to the party but then it would be too easy.

She was partially kneeling with one knee on the ground while the other was bent, making it easier for her to just pop up, or she could roll over. She did the only thing she could do shoot at them and not miss. It was hard to shoot at something and not know what it was. She knew the size of a quarter inside and out but the things that were coming at her were quite unknown to her.

She started shooting one silver object coming at her with fast speed and then moving onto the next. It didn't matter if she dropped the objects or not, not as long as she changed their perspective so they wouldn't hit her. The things that looked like they were going to miss her she left alone. Some of the things dropped in front of her, others spun and avoided her, others had just plain avoided her. Except ... a knife hit her square on in her upper chest.

Isi pulled out the knife and examined it. "Throwing.."[/b] she moved an inch to the left avoiding it's twin, "knife huh?" The knife was dripping in her blood as she pulled it out. Of course it would hurt like a bitch, but Isi didn't feel this sort of pain when she was high and crazy. Pain was nothing to her, she felt nothing. She put her own knife away, the one which she had deflected earlier having still been holding onto it, and slid it in its home. She stood up, she had been defensive long enough. When someone made Isi bleed she got pissed.

She shook the throwing knife and her red blood dripped to the green grass staining it red. Her arm was bleeding like a bitch having the wound be deep. "Throwing knives, throwing stars? You're not FUCKING JAPANESE."[/b] And that was when she did the unthinkable and began to ran towards the vampire, throwing knife in hand. It wasn't for throwing this one, no she would shit his throat and stab him into a million pieces with his own fucking knife. [/blockquote][/font]

[shadows]

Shadows rolled to a stop and crouched. Watching the female diflect all his attacks was almost a turn on and it brought another hiss from his mouth. Snarling with anticipation Shadows went into a feral, animalistic stance as the rest of his power was released. A low sound emmitted from the very air around Shadows that sounded like distant static. Shadows' muscles tened and suddenly he wa gone. Moving too fast for any human eye to follow as he made his move that would bring the fight to another level.

Shadows slammed hard into Isi as a flash of blood could be seen. Shadows hand had the teel blade sticking through it as his fingers encoiled her hand. Hitting the small of his back he held her armed hand tightly in his and squeezed with inhuman strength aiming to crush it as another custom blade was in his off hand. Moving again too fast for the human eye he aimed a slash with his razor sharp blade towards her face. "Let's scar that pretty face."

[Sierra St. Claire]

Isi felt the vampire slam into her, no she was expecting it. The vampire could body slam all he liked but still he would be no match for Isi. All they did was collide, she wasn't pushed back from the friction at all. She knew that the vampire would take her hand with the knife, it was only natural. If she wanted to say one thing to him but held back it would be distraction. Distraction.

Isi's knife was still in her right hand, the tip of the blade was held by her right and forefinger while the handle of the knife was hidden by her arm; she'd never put it away only made it look so. The vampire should have known something was up by her exceptionally straight arm. Shame. Like Isi would fight fair. It didn't matter to her really if she killed him with his own knife, just make him think that. Any knife would do, any.

"Yes, let's"

[/b] she dictated. Let us scar his pretty face.[/b] She opened up her fingers and caught the knife by its handle. Her knife and the vampires second or third knife collided with a small ping. The vampire was crushing her hand and she would probably need to be in a cast but as of now she was feeling nothing. Pain wouldn't slow her down, stupid vampire. She let her arm slide under his letting him think he had the advantage since he could just press down with force, but he'd have to be quick. She already used her arm to block his hand, she broke apart her knife and went to make a stabbing gesture for his face, going just below the eye.

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[shadows]

Shadows felt the knives collide and smirked as she hadn't put the blade away. "Tricky tricky."[/color As her blade slid under Shadows realized the flaw he had made, there was a huge whole from his attack that lead straight for his face. Doing the only thing he could was lean back and let the blade slice a line up his face. Shadows snarled as his own blood spilled hot and thick from a slice that started at hic chin and ended at the bridge of his nose. Falling backward he would use her attack to his advantage, though it cost blood.

Using her own momentum Shadows Hit the ground and rolled over, with their bodies intertwined like two wraith lovers she was atop him when he struck the ground but her own momentum, and a slight push from Shadows switched the position. Snarling he squeezed her hand so hard the bons would not only break but splinter as he attacked again. When her blade slid under his it placed his knife hand bove her head with the blade facing down, bad judgement on her part. Slashing down hard he aimed for her face, or so it seemed, if the blade hit it would skid across the flesh and nail her in the shoulder rendering her attacking arm useless.