The City of Dreams

[-_- Madison David -_-]

Mark's eyes dart to the rafters, his body keeping still as to not stand out. Mark's eyes then move to the crates, trying to pick out which one happens to be the one Violet is hiding in. Not seeing Violet, but the glint of sunlight on Alex's fangs, Mark lifts his gun and fires. (you can choose whether or not it hits it's target, whether or not he is wounded, etc. etc.)  

[-_- Madison David -_-]

bump?  

[AbyssusX]

I'm quick, but a bullets quicker. While I manage to escape a fatal blow by darting away at the last possible second, the bullet does pierce through my cheek, seeing as my mouth was what you shot at. Stumbling back into a wall, I grip my burnt wound (the silver in the bullet DID burn me but since its no longer in contact [went right through the cheek] its not burning further).

"Arrrggghhh! F*ck!"

Darting further into the shadows, I scan around for and vantage points I can use.  

[-_- Madison David -_-]

Mark moves to a different shadow, knowing that Alex would look in the place the gun fired from. He switches into soldier-mode, seeing as he was in the army before moving here. He gets on his elbows and scopes for Alex, but doesn't see him this time.  

[AbyssusX]

I jump up on top of one of the crates, staying as quiet as possible as I grip my face.

"Damnit that hurt! Where is that lil' b*****d?"

I scan the floor, looking for any difference from the usual, but aparently he knows how to hide.... damnit  

[-_- Madison David -_-]

Mark looks into a crate hoping that Violet was in there, but finds no such luck.  

[AbyssusX]

Jumping from the crate I'm standing on, I land near the center of the warehouse.

"Damnit Mark! Come face me! No more hiding, this ends now!!!"  

[-_- Madison David -_-]

Mark stands up, his armed hand facing towards Alex. "Come get some." His face scrunched up into a scowl waiting for Alex to make a move.  

[AbyssusX]

"Still insist on using a gun? Fair enough, I guess you do deserve at least ONE advantage..." I say as I slowly walk towards you, cracking my knuckles and neck as I get closer.  

[-_- Madison David -_-]

Mark lowered his gun at Alex's foot and fired. ((you get to choose if it hit or not yadda yadda))  

[AbyssusX]

Quickly lifting my foot as the bullet glides by and into the concrete floors, ricochetting off into the shadows, I leap forwards and land within a few inches from you, where I thrust forwards a powewrful palm strike (same deal)  

[-_- Madison David -_-]

Mark dodges, and does a round-house kick. ((yadda yadda lol))  

[AbyssusX]

I raise my arm, in an attempt to block said kick with my forarm. Forgetting how strong even a minor Vampire can be, however, the kick jars my arm back into my head and i stagger back a little.

"Why you!"

Charging forwards once again, I sweep with a right hand slash, aiming at the upper cheast/throat area.  

[-_- Madison David -_-]

The blow hits Marks chest, and he flies back into a bunch of boxes. (full of like tvs and appliances) The boxes collapse ontop of him, burying him.  

[AbyssusX]

"Heh heh heh heh..."

I slowly walk up to the pile, cracking my knuckles, the flexing my hands as my claws extend to their fullest. I flash my fangs and growling and hissing as I approach them, surely intent on a nice meal in a moment here.