originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]She heard a slow, monotonous footstep, which led into several steps. She also heard a quiet laughing, it was rather creepy. More quarry for him... Beautiful. Yet another vampire to punish. He could smell her bloody stench from a mile away. Then... He came into view. Her worst nightmare.
He wore all black, an overcoat, wide-brimmed hat, pants, gloves, and boots. Everything beside the boots seemed to be made of some sort of coarse cloth. In his hands were two massive hand cannons, .50 caliber. They were huge, looking like they could split someone in two with a single shot. They were engraved with many things, Bible verses and holy words, one for each he killed. [/b]
"It's time. You know what you've done... You were sloppy. Though it was quite a nice show... You left that man alive, idiot. But now... You'll never kill another again."
[b]He began to laugh again, raising his guns at her. She was very sloppy, leaving that man alive. It left quite a trail. He shot. Many times.[/b]
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[i]the woman lies on the floor riddled with bullets. Her pale hand twitched slightly she was starting to heal. The most troublesome thing about them is that healed really damn fast.[/i]
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[b]He deftly walked over, pulling a wooden stake from his jacket. He knelt down beside her and whispered three words.[/b] "Burn in hell." [b]He drove it straight through her heart.[/b]
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[i]the woman now laid as the staked pierced the woman's heart. But work for him would never though as there would more to hunt.[/i]