I'm going to get my guns back
Chris slides a silver stake into a holder and throws his jacket on, getting ready to go out on the hunt for another night. His two Goldcups are missing, lost in the warehouse he had faced off with Josh in a couple nights ago. He had to get them back. Aside from being his primary weapons, they also had a bit of sentimental value.

Jon's zipping up his standard issue WorldTec Jumpsuit. It's black with various pockets and such on it. He laces up a pair of black combat boots and holsters a Sig Sauer P226 Pistol. "This should be fun." He smirks.

"Fun?" he turns to Josh. "Don't count on it. This isn't a game. It's for real. You have to keep your wits about you and know that it's a real danger out there that can kill you very easily."

Lil got dressed in her jumpsuit as well, she tied her combat boots then put her hair in a braid. The braid went down to her mid back. She grabbed her twin Desert Eagles in their thigh holsters and strapped them on. "All right, I'm ready."

Jon turns to Chris. "I've been involved with hostage situations in Prague, not to mention keeping Cameron out of trouble. I think I can tell what's a game and what's not, Mr. Brock."

Chris nods. "Fair enough." He looks at Lil. "And what about you? You sure you wan't to come along?"

Lil looked at Chris and smirked. "Damn right, I'm not letting my man go out there alone. Besides I can take care of myself." She patted the guns on her thighs. "I pity the fool that fucks with me."

"Lil, I can do this." Jon lit a smoke. "This is dangerous shit. I wouldn't want for you to get hurt."

Chris laughs a bit. "Jon's right. This is very dangerous shit."

"Jon, I'm not going to get hurt. Just because you two are guys doesn't mean shit, I can handle myself." She smirked again and walked over to the door. "Now lets move our asses and bounce."

"That's my girl." Jon beamed. "Just like Lara Croft."

Chuckles and starts to follow her to the door. "Fair enough. Just watch yourself. That goes for both of you." He opened the door and headed out into the hall waiting for them to exit.

Jon followed Chris into the hall. He was half-expecting this to be a joke, but part of him hoped that Vampires DID exist.

Lil confidently led the way out of Chris' apartment complex. She wasn't the type to take women being the weaker sex. They could do what ever a man could, probably even better. "So, tell me Mr. Brock. How long have you been chasing 'Vampires'."

Jon walked behind everyone else. He was interested in hearing about this too.

He left the apartment complex behind Lil. "Well, I don't really chase them. And it's not just vampyres, either. But I guess you could say I got started about a year ago or so. I was a sheriff up in this small town called Ravenswood. There was a werewolf problem and I helped take care of it. After that, I sort of just fell into this job. It just seemed like the right thing to do."

Jon raised a brow. That was about the vaguest story I've ever heard in my life. He might as well he started hunting Vampires playing Castlevania...

Lil kept walking. "So, how many vampires did you actually kill? Or is that confidential?" She walked confident, she didn't believe in this sort of stuff, that man in the cage she saw look no more vampire then herself.

He shrugged. "I haven't really been keeping track. They turn to dust after you kill them, so you can't exactly go about collecting skulls or anything." He got to his car and unlocked it. "If you don't believe me, which I don't blame you if you don't, then just follow me. I'm sure you'll get all the proof you need."

Jon smiled, feeling a little cocky. "So we shoot them or stab them or what?"

Lil opened the car door and got in the back seat on the passenger side. "So, what you can say is you're Buffy the vampire slayer." She closed the door. "I hope there is proof, I hated for this to be a goof outing looking for none exsisting creatures of the night."

"Shooting them hurts them a little. If the bullets are silver, a lot more so. If you want to kill them, you have to drive a pure silver stake straight through their heart. Other then that, there's sunlight and decapitation." He opened the door to his car and got in.

He looks back at Lil, smirking. "Very funny. I wish this was just going to be a goof outing. Things would be a lot simpler."

"So Cam got you some silver bullets and that, right? How's the supply lately?" Jon asked, getting into the car.

Chris shrugged, starting up the car. "Alright, I guess. I have a connection. My problem right now is, that the last run-in I had where I got these lovely injuries, I also lost both of my sidearms. So that's where we'll head to first." Chris started driving down the road towards the Warehouse of Hell as he had come to refer to it in his mind. Hopefully that bugger Josh wasn't anywhere near there tonight. He needed his guns back.

"So, if you're this strong monster hunter why are you getting hurt and losing your guns?" She looked out the window and lit a smoke.

Chrs sighed. "I never said I was some strong monster hunter. I'm still sort of getting the hang of it all. And the reason I lost my guns was because a.) I was caught off gaurd, b.) Cam showed up and distracted me by getting herself turned into a retainer, and 3.) the vamp that hurt me was incredibly strong... more so then normal."

That's my girl, Jon thought to himself. Lil doesn't put up with any shit out of anybody.

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Chris 'K' Brock, Jon 'J' Byers, Lil 'L' Doggett
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