8 Miles Motel

[Joey Risk]

He smiled widely before taking the blade, his eyeslooking up at Hector. "You dont have aids, do you?" He laughed happily before sliding across his palm, his hand quickly grabbed Hector's. "Friends."

His mouth twitched at a thought of something. "I just remember, My master told me never to cut myself or bleed anywhere near this place, it's infested with alot of angry vampires..."

[Hector]

"Have no fear, unless you get bitten, nothing is exactly 'contageous' around here," Hector replied.

"I don't know about you, but I'm still hungry after our last meal was interrupted... I'm thinking KFC?"

[Joey Risk]

He raises his eyebrow slightly before grinning. "Kentucky Fried Chaos anyone?" He raised his lifted his hand up and pointed to a very, very big vampire. Joey's eyes went from normal eye to eyes the size of volleyballs in a matter of seconds. "Um..Hector..." He pointed behind him.

This man was about 6"6 tall, a huge chest and bisceps to go with them. His eyes were shadowed but if you looked really hard you could see a glint of bright green. "I smell blood." His said, his voice was like a roar of thunder.

Joey looked up at him, he stood at this man's waist. "Holy...shit." Joey said softly.((nice reference to name, simon.))

[Hector]

((Eh? o.O))

Hector looked up and at first thought:

Meh, just another vampire...

But once the vampire let them know that he was more interested in Joey's blood than allowing them to stay alive, Hector rearranged his thoughts to:

Argh, now w have to get messy.

Hector kept his scythe lowered, and tried talking to the vampire.

"Go away and drink someone elses blood," he said to the vampire, showing no sign of fear nor even anger.

[Joey Risk]

The vampire regarded Hector for a moment and started to walk towards Joey, his foot steps made the ground around him shake. "Finger licking good." the vampire said softly.
Joey looked up, his eyes wide still. "Um...RUN AWAY!" Joey began to run in circles, his arms waving in the air.
Joey stopped and looked at the vampire, it seemed to be big but also stupid; it was confused. "Ok..." He turned to look at Hector and laughed. "He's confused." His hand held at his stomach. "He's bloody confused!" Joey reached for his sword, looked at the vampire and shook his head. "It be like a toothpick to him." He laughed again before pulling out his shotgun, he cocked it before stepping in front of the vampire. "Right, i am not an excautioner but..." He pointed at the vampire. "You disturbed the peace." He laughed and went to pull the trigger. Suddenly a blur shot across the road and speared Joey, the shotgun gave off a shot, a long white blast into the night sky about 3 feet away from the gaint. "What the hell?" Joey shouted, punching at the vampire who was still on top of him. "Hector! Get the gaint!" He looked at the smaller one, his fist came crashing down onto his shoulder. Joey's head bent back and he screamed in pain.

[Austin]

((WTF?!? your tiny little cut has attracted these two huh? Vampires Aren't Sharks yes, they can sense blood from a long way away, but a cut like that isn't big enough to make it worth their while, they don't go into a feeding frenzy unless they haven't fed in a long time, If you had a debilitating injury like a bullet wound and they could get away with feeding, yes, you'd be toast, otherwise they'd just walk on by))

[Hector]

Hector was getting annoyed. He swung his scythe violently at the large vampire.
"What is your problem!?!" He shouted at him whilst swinging. The vampire narrowly dodged it, and having only a knife to defend himself from Hector, started to look worried.

"If you really wanted blood that bad, you can go to a hospital. If it's anything else you want, then the answers NO!" Hector swung his scythe down, and attempted to cut the vampire clean in half. The vampire moved again, and lunged at Hector with his knife.

Finally Hector thought when the vampire made his attack. He took one hand off of his scythe, feigning the fact that he had to hold it with two hands, and sent the vampire hard into the ground.

"You lesson to learn to day: Don't mess with demon's," Hector said, whilst finishing off the vampire with a fatal swing to his heart.

As the vampire's physical form began to change to dust, Hector carried on talking to him.

"But it's a little late to learn that, don't you think?"

[Joey Risk]

(Meh, i need something to do...wait...dont i have a bullet wound??)

Joey kicked the vampire off, in the end. "Now, that was rather pathic going after someone's wound like that." He coughed slightly, a small amount of blood dripped onto his hand. "Hector, what is the rule if someone attacks someone with a wound?" He looked at him slightly, he was tired. "Don't answer that."
Joey pulled out his desert-eagle, his mouth pulled into a frown as Hector killed the other vampires "Friend". "Why do you protect him?" Joey asked, his eyes not leaving the vampire. "You will meet the same fate if you proceed, i garented you that." He chucked lightly. "Not by me though, i'm not an excanutioner." He looked at Hector and back at the vampire. "Run.." He whispered.

[Jaden Kalen]

((Stop stupid roleplaying! Just do the storyline and get to Vincents Club!!!))

[Azrael Jiraco]

((Er, Jaden, we're not going to Vincent's club. =/))

[Hector]

Hector, span his scythe around with one arm casually, and then took a battle stance.

"It's too late for running," Hector told the vampire, as he threw his scythe like a frisbee at him.

The vampire ducked it, and it span off behind him. The vampire started laughing, but Hector still held his smile. With a quick twist of his wrist, he pulled his hand back in. He used the power of wind to pull the scythe back towards himself, and it easily cut through the unsuspecting vampire. The vampire gave a little look of horror before turning to ash.

"I'm sorry that I have to be so half hearted about these situations," Hector said to Joey, grinning. Suddenly his grin faded.

"Look at me, you've gone and been a bad influence!"

[Joey Risk]

((Jadan, if i knew we were going to Vincent's club i would be going there, this is so we do have something to do! We aren't going any where near your club, well i wont, untill the next series where Joey starts seeing things...*Slaps with wet fish* So sit down and watch.))

Joey stood up slowly, his arm still hurt a bit. "Bad influence, your a bloody demon!" He laughed lightly, he shook his arm trying to loosen it a bit, it was tightening up, again. "That was a huge vampire." He laughed lightly. "Huge." He pulled out his journel quickly and wrote something down and smiled. "How about that glass of milk right now?" He chuckled.

[Hector]

Hector leant on his scythe, rubbing his chin.

"Huge, but not very skilled. Not very skilled at all. I wonder why they attacked us. It wasn't for blood, or at least I think it's not. If all the vampires in this town kept attacking people like what happened here there would be constant fighting and stuff... Come to think of it, that sounds kind of fun."

Hector straightened himself up again at the word of milk.

"My my, you speak to the point. Where were we going again?" Hector asked.

[Joey Risk]

He looked down and laughed. "Yeah, we still he was huge!" Waves his hand to add effect. "Hmm...Tescos?" He laughed loudly at his joke, his shoulder still throbbing.

[Hector]

Hector thought for a second.

"That isn't a bad idea you know. It's cheaper, and we can sit somewhere to avoid the crowds. Personally I have been in more confrontations in the last 24 hrs than I ever have since..." Hector paused as he thought about the time his companions betrayed him... Left him for dead.

"One thing's for sure, bottles milk tastes better than glassed milk. and I could add sugar too... I'm sure they won't mind if we don't pay," Hector said, laughing as he imagined a group of security guards trying futily to prevent Joey and himself leaving the shop with an arm ful of shopping.