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| Stupid fool, he grinned. Once Chris was in range Josh jumped out and grabbed the shotgun throwing it back to Sara. He looked at Chris. "Back for more, I see." Chris was about to turn back to Jon to tell him it was probably his own blood when Josh attacked him. His head shot up from the ground to Josh. "Bloody hell!" Lil was looking down at what Jon was. "Bloody hell wha..." She looked up and saw Josh. "Hey, that's the guy from the cage." Jon aimed his gun for Josh's head. "Let him go! I'm warning you! Put the gun down!" Sara grabbed the shotgun as Josh threw it to her. Seeing Jon aim his gun at Josh, she aimed the shotgun at Jon. "Why don't you put yours down?" "I'm a Federal Agent! Put the weapon down or I will open fire!" Jon shouted. Josh grabbed Chris by the neck and lifted him off the ground. "Newbies?" He chuckled. "What happened to the other three lap dogs? Not to mention your three vamp friends. Tisk tisk, Buffy." He looked at Jon. "Shut up, newbie." Chris gurggled as Josh grabbed his neck and lifted him up. His hands went to Josh's trying to pry them off of him. She laughed. "Federal Agent? What is this, the X-Files? This is already boring the shit out of me." Jon shrugged. "Suit Yourself." He pulled the trigger, nailing Josh in the shoulder, then reaching one foot up and forward to lay a heel drop to Sara so she'd drop the gun. Sara let the gun get kicked away from her. Guns hadn't ever really been her thing anyway. After that, she lunged toward Jon, clawing at him. Jon holstered his gun quickly and put his hands up, ready to fight his way out. "You and me, mon ami. Let's dance." Josh dropped Chris and grabbed his shoulder. "In the shoulder? Well, who am I to complain." He kicked Chris in the head, then made his way over for Lil. Chris fell to the ground, coughing and clutching his throat. Josh's kick sent his head snapping back and the night vision goggles flying off after making an audible crunch. He lay there, dazed, trying to pull himself together enough to get up. She giggled as she went for Jon's throat. "I'm going to have fun killing you." Lil aimed her guns on Josh. "One more step and I shoot." "And I'm going to have fun dropping you like a bad habit." Jon laid in a punch to Sara's throat, trying to knock her down. "Come on then shoot me, make my day." He kept walking towards her. Sara shook off the punch to the throat after taking a step back. "That wasn't very nice." She started to approach him again, this time a little more cautiously. She kept her guns on Josh. "Chris, you alright?" Jon sneered. "You telling me you're going to kill me isn't nice either, doll." He pulled his pistol again and fired one round off into Sara's stomach. Chris shook his head, still on the floor. He started to push himself up off the floor. Great, now I don't have any guns. "I've been better. Shoot that piece of shit." Lil started unloading her guns on Josh. Josh grited his teeth together as he kept walking towards Lil, the bullets hitting him in the shoulders, chest and stomach. Pain hit Sara as the bullet tore through her gut. She fell back, clutching at the wound, letting out a yelp. She lay on the ground for a bit, letting the pain subside and the wound heal. Then she remembered the Brit's gun she had found. She pulled it out and pointed it at Jon, firing almost blindly. Lil kept shooting till the guns started clicking. "What the fuck?" She started backing up. Chris pulled out one of his stakes. He looked over at the female vamp. He hadn't seen her before. Then he turned back to Josh. Lil was going to need help dealing with him. He started heading for him. "Oi! Batboy!" Jon felt the bullet tear into his jumpsuit. He gasped at the impact, but then quickly realized that it missed. He decided to fire three more bullets at her, namely in the head. Sara fell back again, her hands pressed to her head, screaming in pain. It was like the worst migraine in the world, times ten. She thrashed about, her legs and claws trying to strike anything within range. Josh looked back at Sara when he heard the three shots. "NO!" He forgot about Lil and jumped Jon from the back sinking his fangs into his neck. He pulled Jon in front of him to block Chris with the stake. Chris had almost reached Josh when he attacked Jon. "Ah, bloody hell!" He turned and tried to go after Josh, but found Jon in his way. "Shit!" he yelled. "Fuck!" Jon groaned as Josh jumped him. "You fucking Leech! Get off me! Sonofabitch!" His hands went up, punching at Josh's head, trying to get him off. He backed up and grabbed Sara by the arm and pulled her up. Once she was up he threw Jon into Chris and pull her over his shoulder. Making his way out the wearhouse he grabbed Lil by the neck and dragged her out with him. Sara let Josh pull her up, the pain in her head still pounding. There were tears streaked down her face and her teeth were clenched tightly shit. Chris had started moving towards Josh when he threw Jon into him. He fell back, landing on the ground. He landed on the ground with a slight thud. "Fucking asshole!" The wind knocked out of him, he tried to collect his thoughts. Chris hit his head as he landed and a streak of pain shot through his skull. The dazed feeling came back again and he shook his head, trying to clear it. "Jon!" She yelled when Josh jumped him. She moved forward to go to him threw him, then Josh grabbed her by the neck. She struggled to get away with no luck, the grip made her start choking her. Simone stepped forward as Josh left the warehouse. "Joshua, don't you know that you're being greedy, taking two girls?" She ran her hand along Lil's cheek. "This one's cute..." Lil looked at Simone, not another one. She turned her face away when Simone ran her hand along he cheek. Regaining some of her senses, Sara started trying to tug away from Josh, back towards the warehouse. "Lemme go back in and kill them. Let me return the pain..." "Simone leave me alone." He held Sara firmly. "No, they'll kill you." He looked back to Simone, his grip on Lil's neck tighting with anger. "She's food for the road." |
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