[spoiler]Eh, I can work with this.[/spoiler] [i]Into the vampire's view came Irina, the Vileblood, who looked...considerably serious, mostly because she would've let out a sarcastic remark or something of the sort by now.[/i] [i]Her body was wrapped and clothed in a white fabric long coat, in a similar fashion to her previous one, as she wore a pair of tight carbon black pants completed with dark grey combat boots and laced gloves. It was a significant outfit change, to say the least. She didn't even have her signature tricorne hat, which usually hid away her silver-blonde hair that was tied in a long ponytail. Her stern light blue eyes stared at the vampire, before a smirk crossed her pale face.[/i] [i]At her waist was a 45-70 Gov. revolver, while a 12-gauge semi-automatic shotgun was strapped onto her back. Held within her right hand was her Rakuyo - a sword/dagger combination, the serrated dagger protruding from the brass handle. Strapped within her coat's pocket was Bliss' darksaber, which was sheathed, and a Light Shining In Darkness - Grant's signature pistol that he had passed down to her upon her promotion as an NCR Ranger.[/i] "You know why I'm here, munchkin," [i]She said, with sadistic laughter.[/i] "Let's get this over with."

"Did you just call me munchkin, Irina?" He pulled a 3 foot sword out of satchel while his eyes grew brighter by the second.

"Of course I did. You're short, adorable-looking, and...ooh, what's with the eyes? You look a little angry." [i]Irina only paced around Ian, that sadistic smile still etched upon her face. She twirled the sword and dagger, the sharpened blades - the blades that had murdered hundreds of innocent men and women - as she circled her next target, seeming as if this was merely a simple chat.[/i]

"You're almost worse than me, you know that? You don't know regret like I do, Irina. You simply know your crimes, not the effects. But now... you will." The light emanating from his eyes was blindingly bright.

"...I don't know regret?" [i]The smile turned into maniacal laughter, as Irina stopped in her tracks.[/i] "I've caused the very deaths of my mother, father, and husband - over the murder of a child that would have become a beast. I've wasted ten years - TEN YEARS - fighting against a foe for some damn queen. I've betrayed and murdered my way to the top for others, and the one time I try to do good, a child dies because of my very failure." [i]At this point, Irina was yelling, her mood taking a swift turn.[/i] "...But now? Now, I won't regret my actions. Especially not this one." [i]She said sternly, as she began walking straight towards Ian.[/i]

He twirled his sword as he began to run towards her.