Hunt or Be Hunted... ► Vampire/Slayer RP ► Not Accepting!

[Nithera]

Fullen quietly pulled back without a word and started to walk back towards the door on the opposite side of the arena."No more shots to the chest." he instructed the sniper."Fire wooden bullet." he closed the door behind him and sighed heavily, rubbing his eyes as he sat in his chair again behind the glass.

Saya ran beside Max, matching him step for step. Her eyes were narrowed dangerously and her own heart beginning to burn with familiar hatred.

On the other side of Max, Seth ran--though slightly behind the Original vampire. It took a lot to anger Seth--and harming Sammy was one of those things. A lot of people were going to die this day.

[Patch.]

I watch as the bullets force themselves out of my skin and clatter to the floor as my skin heals. It's pretty gross, so I have to look away.

Max skids to a halt as the chopper starts to drop, slowly descending towards the ground. He can see the top of a building, so he circles around.

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Fullen grimaced and closed his eyes when he heard another shot go zinging through the air... The sniper had shot at Sammy's stomach again...

Saya trotted after Max, her head level with her shoulders and her ears forward.

Seth followed them closely, his fur bristling with his rage. Ever fiber of his being was screaming at him to run straight at the building to Sammy--but reason told him otherwise.

[Patch.]

I scream in agony. The wound doesn't heal at all... It keeps pouring blood into a puddle onto the floor. I wiggle and struggle, but it's just no use. I can already feel the blood that I had just leaving me...

Max circles low in the bushes. The building was enormous, and probably looked like it belonged in a big city, but it was just in the middle of this woods, surrounded my an electric fence and guard towers.

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Fullen zoomed in on the camera again, waited for a few minutes, then jotted down more notes. Wood seemed very effective. God... The vervain capsule would be hell for her too... The sniper was supposed to fire two of each bullet.... He kind of felt sorry for Sammy... The sniper looked at him and he nodded quietly. She kneeled once more and loaded another wooden bullet.

Seth shifted and hit the ground on his knees, hugging his stomach with one arm. To muffle his scream--knowing a scream would abolish any chance of saving sammy--- Seth sank his teeth into his forearm and the scream was reduced to a scratchy groan. Not loud enough to be heard by the guards. Panic was rising in his chest. Sammy?! he reached out with his mind, hoping she might hear him....

Saya shifted and kneeled beside Seth, putting an arm around his shoulders and trying to calm him down. She felt bad for him. Even if he wasnt the one being shot, he stll felt the pain. She felt incredibly worse for Sammy, though...They were running out of time. "Come on bud Sammy needs you to be strong, alright?" she murmured, glancing aroun quickly.

[Patch.]

I groan and watch the blood pool and not stopping. The pain was like acid. I swallow then choke and spew a mouthful of blood in front of me onto the floor. My legs shake.

Max skids to a halt, his heart dropping. "We'll have to wait until night fall." He sounds heart broken, but they had little choice. The night was like a cloak to cover them.

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Saya took a hold of the arm Seth had bitten into and pulled slightly, leaning down so her eyes were locked on his. The pain and terror in them made her heart ache..."Seth, quit that, you'll make yourself sick..." she told him. Very slowly, she was able to get him to let go of his now bleeding arm.
Saya looked up at Max and bit her lip."Do we have that sort of a choice right now..?" she asked nervously. Seth's pains had grown worse and worse... She hoped they werent planning on killing Sammy...

Seth, trembling, slowly looked up at Max with wide eyes. The thought of letting Sammy suffer for so long made him feel sick.... It was maybe somewhere around noon.... He wasnt sure... Nightfall would come earlier now that it was winter... But still...
Seth swallowed thickly--it was as if he could almost taste blood in his mouth... He knew what that meant... The thought terrified him even more....

"Last one for today." Fullen muttered bitterly, his eyes on Sammy."Then you are to fetch me blood bags from the facility refridgerator." The sniper nodded, sighed shakily, and--deciding to spare the girl in the best possible way she could, which still was pretty bad-- shot the last bullet into her thigh...
The sniper stood slowly and set the gun on the table. Fullen hadnt been looking when the woman had shot Sammy again... He forced himself to look now.

[Patch.]

"How else can we sneak in?" Max asks impatiently. "The guards rely in light. We rely on our senses." He looks like thus decision is against his better judgement, but he didn't feel like there was any other choice.

I don't even have the strength to scream as the bullet pierces my thigh. My knee buckles a bit more, but I'm okay....ish.

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Saya sighed softly and nodded quietly. "You're right." she said, running her fingers over Seth's arm to help it heal faster."Afterall, Sammy's strong... She won't die..."

Seth grimaced and put a hand over his thigh as it began to sting. Shakily, he leaned back to sit against a tree.

Fullen sighed."After she has healed we will proceed..."
"Sir, the Director wanted all bullets done at once..." The sniper replied.
"Well he's not the Doctor, is he?" Fullen growled."Now please, go get me a couple blood bags from the fridge." he muttered as he entered the room and the sniper brushed past him. Slowly, Fullen made his way toward Sammy, stopping a few feet in front of her.

[Patch.]

Max stands over the other two. His eyes had gone from yellow to black. His jaw is tight, and his muscles are straining.

Trembling, I look up at the doctor. "Why...are you doing...this to me?" My voice is broken up and hoarse.