Massacre Kiss [open]

[Soph Senkai]

It was a night like any other, rain raged on in great masses, like the howl of a wolf as it crashed into the city streets, few people scuttled around, looking for a bed to rest in. a rattle on a window though was the only thing that cut the silence in a certain room, one in the ownership of the local inn. The room currently housed but one girl, her light brown hair was tied into twin tails, and she wore a fairly expensive, and quite regal travelers dress, nearby her was a coat rack with a lone black coat, soaked from the rain. The girl was stilling on a rather lavish chair with a equally lavish table in front of it, there sat what looked to be a red colored tea, the room itself seem rather pricey, the bed among many of it's contents was just as lavish as the table she drank at.

After a sip from the tea, she put a hand clothe to her lips to clean them, the red of the tea staining the silk rag.

Deary me... I wonder when the hunters shall Arrive..

She dropped the rag on the table and sat the tea cup on it's dish. Sitting up she walked towards the window and placed her hand on it.

How rude too keep a lady waiting.

Thunder struck with a powerful unearthly shriek.

[Silver Eyes]

The lightning lit up the vampiress' room repeatedly, showing only herself and her expensive tastes in furnishings. It was typical of the race--well, most of it-- to desire what a generous population cannot obtain. With each flash, more could be seen of her lifestyle, or perhaps that of one who previously owned the place--it's difficult to say. The room, again, was bathed in light but something had appeared that wasn't there previously.

A figure stood there, silent as the darkness that concealed most of the room. The screech of the lightning easily hid the sound of her gun being cocked. The red, tattered cloth she inherited from her sire hid the rest of her body--protruding from within the folds was her gun wielding hand aiming towards the vampiress' head.

The hunter never arrives at the prey's convenience.

The trigger was pulled.

[Soph Senkai]

The shot seemed to hit it's mark... but not the mark The hunter had set, rather at the floor behind the girl.

Entering a Ladies room without even a knock? Where DID you learn your manners?

Her arm outstretched and in it held a glorious Sword-Rapier, the huntress could literally FEEL the abnormal concentration of Holy and Dark energies surging the blade, the blade is what caused the bullet to richoche into the flooring.

I'll have you know I bought this room with several weeks of working at various human facilities, it is not easy to earn money when you look like me. And now you've gone and made me have to pay for damage and most likely...

Her head turned with a unnaturally smooth movement as lightning struck again, her red gylphs for eyes shot at the hunter like the beads of Sniper Rifles.

I will have to pay for all the blood I shall rip from your body... Since it will cover the room.

[Silver Eyes]

To at least reveal that she was of the same gender, Amoura pushed her arm out to show enough of her figure but kept Judgement fixed on the vampire before her. Oh yes, she was already aware of the presence of the blade and the power it had--it didn't bother her in the slightest.

With all the meaningless words she kept spewing out, Amoura had only one thing to say in response: "From what I'm seeing, your greatest power is monologing people to death." The hunter pulled another gun from her left, which was considerably larger than the other, and fired numerous rounds. Looks like she'll be paying more for repairs.

[Soph Senkai]

With several swift movements, ducking, and so on, she managed to dodge the bullets in a graceful manner suiting that of English fencing.

And yours appears to be failing at hitting your target!

She managed to maneuver her body in a way that lead her to slide forward with a knelling lunge for a low strike aimed roughly for her thigh, she was aiming to either halt the hunters movements, or cause her to bleed.

[Silver Eyes]

Before the strike could be made, Amoura's entire form turned into mist and trailed through the room towards the window. From within it, two, silver eyes opened and stared down the vampire just as another bolt of lightning disturbed the sky.

I wasn't even targeting you.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

That wasn't a sound most would like to hear, especially when the room itself was so expensive to maintain. On the floor in front of Ava, three discs with red lights were dangerously close to reaching the end of their cycle.

While Amoura distracted Ava with her gunfire, the bombs she had on her person were carefully slid out and had slipped behind her unnoticed. Soon as she charged, Amoura simply moved away to let her see the mistake she had made.

3...2...1...

[Soph Senkai]

(Ava/Evangeline not soph >.>)

Oh?

The explosives did not escape her sight. In the same movement as the slide, the girl grabbed hold of one explosive, using the stopping point to jump forward for another, then the end of the jump to catch the 3rd, as she barely stopped she threw each of them at and through the window, the speed being so great that the glass didn't even shatter, only making perfect holes to shape of the disks.

Tsk Tsk, please refrain for explosives~

She stood up and held the blade downwards at her side, with her other hand at her thigh.

[Silver Eyes]

Alas, it all wasn't quite quick enough to ensure no damage be done to the apartment. Amoura rematerialized soon as they began to fly from the window. A split second later, they detonated, shattered the glass into numerous shards and scattered all over the room. And the hunter stood there, untouched by the chaos, her form lit up by the flame-wreathed window-frame.

That was only a part of the damage the vampiress had in mind for this annoying vermin's rat hole. Amoura held out her left hand, which was completely covered in a metal that appeared to be fused to her flesh. The sharp digits spread out and the furniture in the room began to quake.

"You know why we can't have nice things?"

Amoura curled her fingers into a tight fist and the furniture instantly looked like they had been smashed in with numerous hammers. The unfortunate sound of the tea cup breaking signaled the end of it.

"Because I break them."

Beep...beep...beep... Amoura brought out her other hand that had been hidden underneath her cloak and held up two explosives heading for their final cycle.

"Refrain? Sorry, I don't know the word."

The vampire threw them to opposite sides of the room and they became imbedded there. Rather than leaving them to fate, she drew out both of her guns, aimed at the bombs and fired.

[Soph Senkai]

Evangeline didn't even so much as brace herself when the explosions went off.

How curious, your the only hunter I've met to willingly cause more damage then necessary. Such an odd one you are.

By the time the smoke coming form the rubble dissipated Evangeline was no longer in the room.

As a vampire I'd much rather possible prey to be alive, so if you please~

The only tell tale sign that she left, besides her voice, was the rush of wind aimed towards the window, or whats left of it. For now she was on the roof, the rain beating down on it.

[Silver Eyes]

"And who says I'm here to kill you?"

The hunter's voice reverberated throughout the town but she remained unseen. Eva will feel cloth quickly brush behind her but if she turned to look, nothing was there. Come to think of it, the town was still. Lights had been shut off everywhere and the people have vanished.

Amoura appeared before the vampire but she wasn't alone. Her body was contained within another entity wrapped in shadow and it wore a white mask--a single bold, red streak moved up from each of the hollow eyes. It masked her movements and whatever it was, its voice shadowed hers with a deep, haunting demeanor.

"Across The Path it shall come with destruction in its right hand and death in the left; it is the embodiment of them. The blood of the slain screams for vengeance and it shall bring retribution."

The female's armor began to dissipate into casual attire. When her shroud disappeared, a ghastly sight emerged: her eyes were hollowed out but crusted with blood and covered in deep gouges along the framing. Her hands were covered in gore.

‘‘The skies shall rain fire, and the seas will become as blood. The righteous shall fall before the wicked, and all of creation shall tremble before the burning standards of hell…’’

Numerous hands shot up from beneath the roof and grabbed Eva. Their dirt-clogged nails tore into her flesh and kept a firm grip at her legs.

"All. Will. Perish.

Lightning lit up the sky, revealing more hands crawling out to grab the vampire but they changed: their skin was rotting off. The stench was unbearable.

[Soph Senkai]

With a Psyconic burst, using the same power she uses to propel herself through the air, the hands within a 3 foot range scattered and tore apart

All will perish you say? Well now doesn't that just sound boring, no more doltish hunters trying to kill us demons and alike, no more fun... t'would be a damn shame, really.

Though saying this, her expression and voice did not change all that much from her state of amusement from the fight.