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Post by Spencer Redfield on Oct 2, 2011 19:04:22 GMT -5
“Are you sure this is the right place? There’s barely signs of life around here.” Spencer said talking into the ear piece she was wearing. They were far more convenient to use rather than having one hard occupied with a phone. The young woman needed both her hands if she was attacked by vampires or some other idiot that simply thought he could attack a helpless woman in the middle of the night. One thing that Spencer wasn’t was helpless and anyone that got in her way found that out quite fast. The voice on the other end muttered something in a half annoyed tone as Spencer rolled her eyes while walking further down the park path. She was currently in the middle of central park, staking out a spot there three people had already been drained. It was the same spot each time and her thoughts were that whatever vampire was coming around would be back again having found himself a nice spot. At this hour in the night, no one would be caught this far inside the park, however there was always the enthusiastic night jogger who thought he or she could outrun anyone coming after them.
Sighing, Spencer continued wondering around the area looking for signs of there possibly being anyone in the area. However, it was quite. “Alright, but I don’t know what idiot would jog this far into the park,” she muttered to the ear piece before stopping and taking a seat. Maybe if she played at being bait it might attract something her way. Granted if it wasn’t a vampire, she was going to be pretty pissed off and probably end up taking the perv’s head off. “Alright, alright enough I get it this is right place.” She added rolling her eyes as she listened to more technical talk about how there was no way it was the wrong area. Crossing one leg over the other, Spencer leaned back on the bench looking around and simply listening to see if anyone would show up. It was already bad enough that they had let three victims get drained but finding the exact spot the bodies had been found had been kept a secret by the police.
After a few minutes, Spencer was getting impatient and continued looking around more. Just as she was about to give up and continued further, a scream was heard down the path. Jumping up, the young ran towards the screaming, pulling her gun from the holster on her belt. As predicted, there was the vampire already beginning to drain his fourth victim. “Got him.” She said speaking into the ear piece before stopping not too far from the two. Without missing a beat, Spencer pulled the trigger on her gun, sending a silver bullet towards the vampires head. Problem was that the moment the gun went off, the vampire’s head came up and he moved out of the way, getting the bullet grazed through his shoulder. Hissing at her, he dropped the man he had been draining before making a dash into the bushes. “Oh hell! Call an ambulance Glitch, guy might still be alive.” She yelled breaking into a run herself. Her steel toe combat boots making loud thud noises as she ran after the vamp.
Pushing through a serious of bushes, the young woman didn’t care much that her clothing was getting snagged on branches; all she wanted was to kill the blood sucker. Occasionally when she got close enough to the guy, she would fire another round hoping to dust the guy. However, he seemed to be too quick, always managing to dodge it. “I think he’s heading towards the lake… which makes no…” Spencer stopped midsentence the moment she came out into the clearing. The reason the vampire had been leading her towards the lake was because his friends where there. They were currently feasting on a couple who had done the stupid thing and decided on some star gazing. The group turned towards her the moment she emerged from into the clearing their fangs out already, ready for their next meal. “Oh this will be fun.”She muttered before charging full on towards the group. While running, she pulled out a silver dagger from the holster on her thigh throwing it at the nearest vampire.
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Post by regan on Oct 2, 2011 22:00:02 GMT -5
Regan was out running, to get her mind on things and everything seemed perfect right now. But then she heard a gun go off, and she stopped dead in her tracks. She didn't know if what she heard was right. Taking out her gun she began to run off in the distance, she didn't know what to do. But it was then she saw a woman, being surrounded. One was taken down, but she noticed a vampire ready to pounce on the woman. She jumped out in front of the girl and shot off her gun, nailing a vampire in the head with her gun. She looked at the woman and knew she was a hunter, and knew this could be bad.
But she couldn't think about that right now, right now a group of vampires were around. One came right at her, but she grabbed the vampire by the throat. Throwing the vampire, she shot off her gun again. Not even thinking that she could be the kind of hunter who went after her. But right now everything was still, as the vampires were taken care of. At least for now, because the vampires knew who she was. But she wondered if this hunter would know who she was. She put her guns in there holsters and she looked at the woman. Regan cracked her neck as she stood away from the hunter.
"You know coming out here alone isn't a good idea, anything could happen. Even if you are a hunter, your still vulnerable."
Was all she said to the hunter, looking down she sighed some. Knowing that what she did tonight may bite her in the ass, but she wasn't sure right now. She smiled at the girl as she turned on her heels and was heading off, but as she did she sighed some. Not to sure what to do, should Regan leave this woman out here alone? Could she handle it? to many questions ran through her mind, but she looked back over her shoulder and smiled at her.
"Be careful next time.." she said simply.
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Post by Spencer Redfield on Oct 4, 2011 13:37:53 GMT -5
Fighting was something that Spencer loved and it usually got her going. It gave her this thrill that she got off on sometimes. Every since she was young, Spencer has been known to fight. Whether it was to defend herself or to defend someone else, there was always this will to protect people about her. Maybe it was because of her father leaving and her not wanting to feel helpless. Or maybe she simply wanted to get her sister back and fighting was the only thing that continued to drive her. Not knowing where the infant had gone, Spencer had spent a good deal or her time trying to figure out what happened that night her mother was killed. No one knew that she was still searching for her sister, nor did they know that she even had one. Glitch didn’t even know that Spencer had a sister and she had known the guy for a good chunk of her life. This was something that the young hunter did not want anyone to know about. So many years had passed she wouldn’t even be able to recognize her in the street however, the young woman was still determined to make sure her sister was at least alive and well. That was the only thing on her mind right now.
Hunting usually took her mind off her sister and tragedy that was her life. She didn’t have a family anymore, and her life wasn’t glamorous. Not having the money to really go to school, Spencer got herself a GED and that was as far as it went. Hunting was the only thing she was good at that didn’t need her to have a degree in anything. Being self taught on how to kill vampires and other creatures, Spencer didn’t need a teacher to tell her what to do. She just did what she knew. Going out tonight had been a good way to get her mind off of everything and coming up against a group of vampires was a jackpot in her mind. If it meant getting more vampires off the streets and preventing them from killing off any more people, Spencer was thrilled. However things seemed to take a weird turn. While charging at the vampires something happened that Spencer wasn’t expecting. The dagger she threw went right through the first vampire leaving nothing but dust out of him. She had reached into another holster grabbing a second dagger throwing it towards the group before firing shots at them with her gun.
The problem was someone decided to interfere with her hunting and took her kills away from her. Now when she is working with another hunter in her group, the young woman doesn’t care much who takes the kill. This however was quite different, and it made Spencer’s blood boil. It certainly didn’t help the situation that the bitch was telling her not to come out here alone. The one thing that Spencer wasn’t was helpless and she defiantly did not need anyone to save her life. “I frankly don’t give a damn what you think. Who the hell are you telling me what I can and can’t do not to mention stealing my kills from me!” she yelled furious at the whole night being ruined. The part that got her the most was that whoever this bitch was she thought that Spencer was vulnerable and needed save. That only made the young woman see red. The voice on the other end of the ear piece was asking her what was going on but the young hunter was far too annoyed to reply. Instead she turned the com off ending the connection. “I am far from vulnerable.” she added watching as the surviving vampires fled instead of sticking around.
As the woman headed off, Spencer watched her and took in to what she had said. There was something off about her, especially with how easily the vampires had backed off once she got into the game. The woman wasn’t a hunter that she knew off. Spencer knew all the hunters in New York and she defiantly wasn’t one of them. The only thing that came to her mind at that point was that the bitch must be a vampire. Not really sure on the matter, Spencer bent down and picked up the daggers she had thrown into the first two vampires quickly holstering them. Staying crouched down, she pointed her gun at the woman’s shoulder, wanting to test out her theory. Without hesitating, she pulled the trigger, a silver bullet heading right for the woman’s shoulder. If she was a vampire, it would sting like hell and burn her as well letting Spencer know she was right. If she was wrong, then she’d have merely grazed her with the bullet and take the woman to the hospital if needed.
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Post by regan on Oct 5, 2011 22:03:17 GMT -5
She moved at the right moment to get away from the bullet, her eyes open and looking at her. Rolling her eyes at the hunter "No wonder why you hunters are dying out, you don't even know how to say thank you for saving your ass" Regan said simply. "You know I'm a vampire so don't be coy, I don't have time for it." She said with a hiss in her voice, she didn't give a damn what this hunter would do. Looking down she sighed some and looked around for a moment. But right now it didn't matter to her, running her fingers down her shoulder she had hurt it a bit from the fight. But never complained, since she was to strong to complain like that. Then looking back at the girl.
"Know the enemy, you had your guard down and you would have been killed. If you worry about how many kills, then it must be nice to have your life. Your to head strong and that will get you killed human, it got my parents killed and I'm still looking for there killer. But know not every vampire is bad, but if you are ignorant and think that. Then next time you need help, no one will come." She wasn't going to get herself shot at because she didn't like the pain, and she was to careful to let that happen. She didn't keep her guard down, but something about this woman reminded her of her mother. So right now, it would be interesting to see if she would live past the night.
"Know your target next time, and I wont have to do your job for you" Was the last thing she said and slowly walked off.
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Post by Spencer Redfield on Oct 8, 2011 17:55:02 GMT -5
Spencer cursed when she watched the woman dodge the bullet just in the nick of time. She knew that the woman was a vampire because they were the only ones aside from lycans who could hear the bullet coming at them and have enough time to get out of the way. That or the woman simply had the best luck in the world. Spencer doubted that it was luck that saved the woman from being ashes tonight. Her next words only got the young woman more annoyed as she produced another dagger off the many holsters she had on her. “I never asked for your help. Mind your own business next time.” she threw back, grabbing the dagger by the end, before throwing the pure silver dagger at her aiming for the woman’s chest this time. Spencer was quite quick when it came to welding a weapon and daggers were fun for her to throw. This vampire had crossed a line thinking she was going to be thanking her for interfering with her kill. Not a chance in hell.
“Oh shut up you pompous bitch you know nothing about me or what I know. My guard was not down I’ve been tracking them all night.” she told her before breaking into a run at the woman. She was far too pissed off to think rational at this moment. All she was thinking was the best way to get her hands on the vampire and rip at anything. Her rational thinking was thrown out the door in that moment as she wanted nothing more than to see her dead. She was a vampire after all. Not saying a word, she ran towards the woman before leaping into the air, her intentions to jump on the woman’s back.
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Post by regan on Oct 14, 2011 20:00:34 GMT -5
Regan growled as she moved away from the dagger, and noticed the woman running right for her, she narrowed her eyes and moved in a way where she jumped out of the way. "Your not even worth my time human, your like every other hunter out here, not every vampire is worth slaying. But your to ignorant to see that!" She could strike the girl if she wanted to, but it wasn't worth the energy. Regan was fast enough to not worry about this chick, she didn't keep her guard down. She was full well of this girl, what she could do, she laughed and jumped up into a tree looking down at her. "You have spirit I have to say, maybe you wont be like everyone else Ive seen fall."
Jumping off the tree limb onto the ground, she looked at her "If all you care about is the hunt and kill Ms Redfield, then you will not live very long. But I hope you prove me wrong, something tells me you will" She said with a smile. "I didn't mean to pick a fight, I'm just used to seeing hunters being to weak to handle those vampires."
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Post by Spencer Redfield on Oct 16, 2011 0:59:17 GMT -5
Spencer’s mind was focused on taking the woman down no matter what means she used. There were several things she could do but it seemed that the woman was quite fast. Maybe Miles would get the hint and come help her if things got out of hand or contact Randel. Usually she would be fighting the faster vampires with a partner so they could double team the monster before killing it off. However, when a vampire was older they seemed to be must faster as well. It took more effort than it did with the recently turned vampires. The ones that wanted nothing more than to live forever and just rebel. Usually they were the ones that ended up getting hunted because they were cocky and causing trouble. So far, Spencer had only encountered one old vampire, one that she still had on her list if she ever saw them again.
When Regan moved out of the way, Spencer’s speed kept her going and she had to jump into the air before rolling in order to prevent herself from falling into the lake. Getting into a crouch, she pushed her hair out of her face looking over at the vampire who had just side stepped her movements. “Seems I’m worth something to you if you decided that keeping me alive would be worth your time.” she pointed out picking up a few of her daggers that lay close to where she was crouching now. Holstering a few of them, Spencer reloaded her gun not taking her eyes off the woman. “I’ve got nothing to lose bitch, makes it hard to take me down.” she pointed out watching her in the tree top for the moment.
The moment she jumped to the ground, Spencer made her move. Getting up quickly, she started to fire the entire clip of her gun at Regan wanting to empty it out into the woman’s body. She wanted her dead that’s for sure. “I’m far from weak, I’ve been hunting since I was a child, and I know I’m not immortal.” she added a way of showing that she knew there were limits to what she could do without ending up dead. However, right now her determination to get the vampire was driving her to continue firing her gun not caring if she was aiming at a particular place just wanting to hit the vampire now.
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Post by regan on Oct 17, 2011 22:45:32 GMT -5
Regan dodged all bullets but one, she cried out when one ripped through her shoulder, she held the wound as her blood pooled over her hand and she looked at the girl. Looking into her eyes she saw some of her inside. Looking down for a moment she was looking for words, honest words. Words she wanted this hunter to listen to, clenching her other hand she unclenched it and opened up her eyes, she wasn't going to run any more. She felt the burn of the bullet in her arm, she didn't scream like she wanted to. She was to strong for that, Regan looked at her and sighed again.
"I kept you alive because you have something to loose, not like me. No one would miss me if I die here tonight, my brother is missing and has been for a year. We were forced to become vampires, do you think it's something we wanted? Something we choose? My parents were killed in cold blood by vampires, you have lost both of your parents. Your mother died and your father is a vampire, and by your actions here tonight. Something tells me you may want him dead, but you cannot find him. " Walking over and sitting on a bench, looking up at her she just smiled, no hate in her eyes for the girl.
"You have someone you care for, someone worth fighting for. That is why you are as strong as you are today, who ever he is. He will see how you care for him, actions speak louder then words Spencer. You don't deserve to be alone any more, being raised in an orphanage being considered a freak in school. I see a little of me in you, when I was innocent. But that innocence was ripped from me over three hundred years ago. So I am the one who has nothing to live for, but you have everything, hold onto that and you will end up being one of the best hunters" She was getting hungry, because of the blood she was loosing. But she wasn't going to fight, not any more.
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