-Alucard quickly grabbed at the others throat, thighting his grip then slams you hard on the ground- But you will die like the rest.- His other arm took the form of a muit-eyed hellhound- You’re dog food kid.
He choked for a minute his hands gripping the hound jaws as it tried to bite down and tearing it in two, he snarled ferally and tore the hand holding him down clean off scrabbling out from underneath quickly gasping for breath for a moment before standing and running losing a bit of blood in the process.
“um…. I have no club… can’t say where though cause I’m not sure myself..”
“You’re strange… and funny.” *laughs*
“um… thanks?” he said not sure whether to be insulted or not.“What’s your job? I’m a Soldier.”
“I’m a mercenary I guess”“A Mercenary? Have you ever killed a Manticore, a Dragon or a Hydra? Me neither.”
“I deal with vampires and werwolves and such”
He cried out dodging most easilly but one managing hit his hand making him yelp, he snarled avoiding the gun fire as he lunged and kicking the elder hard enough to shatter his jaw then flipping over him “like I said I won’t go down easy!” he hissed eyes now vampiric instead of just red.
Good, because i hate when my prey doesn’t put up a fight.
He growled looking tempted to start swinging at the elder or firing his gun madly but he stubbornly kept his temper under control “You’re too cocky..” he grumbled.
He gasped jerking away and pulling his gun out and firing sending the other stumbling back a step and splattering blood on both of them “never do that again!” he snapped sounding more afraid then angry “I.. I prefer my space please respect it” he said trying to keep his voice emotionless.
hello..
Hi! (0w0)/
“um.. don’t be mad but I don’t really know much about you what’s your name?My name is Movier, but Javier from inside. Why? Because Movier is a power of fighting spirit and Javier is really me, but with power of random!
Random? like you can’t control what you’ll do?
Good, because i hate when my prey doesn’t put up a fight.
He growled looking tempted to start swinging at the elder or firing his gun madly but he stubbornly kept his temper under control “You’re too cocky..” he grumbled.
So i’ve been told. but like i said stay in line and i won’t splatter your brains all over the wall.
He growled louder shaking and holding back he always had a bad temper “you assume you’d be quick enough..” he said through gritted teeth.
hello..
Hi! (0w0)/
“um.. don’t be mad but I don’t really know much about you what’s your name?
“um…. I have no club… can’t say where though cause I’m not sure myself..”
“You’re strange… and funny.” *laughs*
“um… thanks?” he said not sure whether to be insulted or not.“What’s your job? I’m a Soldier.”
“I’m a mercenary I guess”
