Contract 16 [Action]

[servessithis]

[After dark, the city is bright and loud. A lone drunk stumbles about the sidewalk.

Out of a dark alley comes Vicente, dressed in a pinstripe suit and fedora.]

Sir, I do believe I may be able to assist you.

[Green light comes from his hand and flows into the drunk. The drunk smiles at Vicente and speaks in a slurred voice.]

Sure... anything for you friend.

Most excellent.

[He leads the drunk into the alley with him. Vicente alone comes out a few minutes later, wiping blood from his lips with his handkerchief. Snack time over, time to get back to work.]

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Yeah, got that memo already. No vamp I know is real big on the magic.

[ She's still trying to fight back, and he might notice she's gaining her energy back probably a little quicker than she should. Still weak, though, and still stubbornly unwilling to give in. ]

So what, drunky back there a midnight snack? Should've saved room, you know there are tastier things out here.

[ We mentioned she's the opposite of a genius, right? ]

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[He tightens his grip on her.]

Perhaps you are right. A fine example of a "tastier thing", for example could be... the girl I hold in my possession right now.

[He takes a whiff of her skin, as if preparing to sample fine wine.]

Not a hint of alcohol.

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[commarogue]

[ So, ouch. Not loving that ouchy squeezy feeling. ]

Damn metabolism.

[ She knew she should've had like...8 more Jack and cokes. Seriously, she's going down like this? Like some kinda pathetic hack? Well, last-last ditch effort... ]

Never heard of slayers, have you? Otherwise, you wouldn't just let it all go to waste.

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[Raises a non-existant eyebrow.]

A slayer? You are a vampire hunter? [Chuckles.] You need more practice... if you have the energy to do so once I am done with you. Do not worry, it is not fatal.

[He runs his tongue along his teeth and prepares to sink them into her neck.]

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[commarogue]

[ She tries to fight back, but there's something about vampire slayers and death. She's already tired, she's sick of her life and part of her hopes that he's lying and maybe this will be the end of it.

So while she keeps trying to fight at first, once he pierces her skin, Faith's pretty much gone still, like some sick sort of acceptance. ]

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[He drains a good amount of blood, not enough to be fatal, but she won't be moving for a while.

Once he's done, he sets her down on a nearby bench and casts a Cure Disease spell on her to prevent her from becoming like him.]

Have a lovely evening.