.:Bridget Jones // 16 years old // Male // Bounty Hunter // Human:.
Bridget stopped and leant against the nearest tree as he shivered slightly, his breath visible in front of him. "Darn it..," he murmured under his breath and looked around. Roger sat down beside him and looked up at his owner. Suddenly Bridget heard leaves and twigs being crushed, and also the bushes moving, and started looking around frantically. He grabbed his yoyo and frowned slightly. "Who's there?!" he called out and the sounds stopped. Roger got up as well, ready for a fight. Two vampires jumped out at him and Bridget jumped back, flinging his yoyo at the first one and then unlatched his other one from the iron handcuff around his waist, flinging it at the second vampire. They were caught off guard as the strings wrapped around their bodies and forced them on their knees. Bridget pulled and they fell face-first on the ground. "Roger, now!" he shouted and the mechanical bear ran forward, metal claws appearing from his paws. He slashed the first vampire across the gut, but then backed away when he saw more vampires come. Bridget widened his eyes and tugged at the yoyos, making them unwrap from the two vampires and return back in his hands. He grabbed his teddy bear by the hind leg and ran away as fast as he could, glad to have at least one advantage - they would be slower since one of them was injured. Seriously, if this is Alex's or Malone's doing, I am so not going to spare their lives this time! he angrily thought as he kept running, the cold of the night already forgotten.