Tacca Chantrieri - Junction City, Kansas
OOC: Long overdue, but I've been working weeks + weekends now so I've been a bit tired.
IC: As the Lycan kicked up the door and left I headed in the opposite direction from him and the walking dead. Not from fear but rather practicality. Why use up your strength on them when you could avoid them. I could hear bones crushing before I exited the warehouse from the other end. I ended up on a crossing street of the main street and eventhough I couldn't quite pin point the source of it I felt like someone was following me. A Hunter being hunted. How ironic, I thought.
I sped up a bit, zig zagging my way deeper into the city. It wasn't a vampire, of that I was sure, so I hoped I would be able to shake them off. The streets looked empty so far, even behind me as I threw a quick glance. The only sound was from a single undead that was dragging its feet behind it a coupld of hundred meters down. I took another right turn after crossing Walnut Street. After another 100 meters I stopped in the middle of a four way crossing. The streets were empty and silent. Perhaps I had imagined it all. Perhaps I was truly alone in this hell hole on earth.
That's when I heard them. Footsteps all around. I sprinted away as I heard the familiar sound of guns being loaded.
"Target in sight."
The first one came into my sight and I leapt at him slashing his neck before he had a chance to defend himself. I could hear them all moving closer and I threw myself at the next in line. He tried to fend me off but I was faster than he was. He too, fell dead to the ground. And closer they came. 4, 10, 12, 15, 18, 20, 23 I counted before I lost track.
"Freeze!" a man shouted at me. Freezing where I stood I cursed my bad luck once again as I realised that they had me surrounded. I could try and break a whole into the circle, but looking at their arsenal I doubted I would get very far. It might not kill me, but I wasn't invincible. It would definetly hurt me. They had me surrounded and yet no one tried to get closer. Clever. Even with inhuman speed they would see me coming if I tried anything. This was not their first time hunting a vampire.
"What do you want?" I asked, lowering my hands, adressing the only one that had spoken so far. To my surprise it was another man that answered. With more authority than the first one. He took a few steps forward. Authority did not equal a larger brain activity, I smirked.
"Where is it?" the question came in return.
This time it was not Luck that I cursed but Ted Dokes.
OOC: Ark, if you want to feel free to use the NPCs in your plot advancements... if not I'll just continue on my own later on. :)