((Dude, this sucks for Tori.

Sorry Froggi! Yeah, she hasn't been on in FOREVER. I miss the badn RP...))
Trevor didn't feel a glow of triumph or any sense of relief when he saw Jason fall, just further panic. He was glad he had killed the vampire, but he could barely see straight and was feeling more lightheaded than he usually did after drinking vodka on an empty stomach, which was not a good sign. He needed one of the other cops, and fast, or he would be left for dead on the field after passing out. Luckily, however, there were a lot of cops nearby. Ignoring how tired he was, the alchemist stumbled forward towards the enarest one, who seemed to be fighting a weak-looking student with powers he couldn't even comprehend. Impatiently, Trevor fired his gun in the same unfocused manor he had when shooting at Jason, and was almost as surprised as the other police officer when the bullets actually connected. The man turned around, looking confused. Upon seeing Trevor as he was; messy, tired, and with a thick trail of blood pouring from his mouth, his eyes grew wide with shock and possibly fright. "Get...me...out of here." Trevor snapped, though the words were mostly illegible. Luckily it seemed the man understood. As the alchemist fell forward, his energy at last completely spent and slowly slipping into unconsciousness, he was stopped from hitting the ground by his confused ally.
Saranu was mildly amused by both Piper and Tori's eagerness to help him. Yes, he was used to people doing any and everything he asked most of the time, but that was out of fear. These two actually seemed to want to help, though he honestly didn't think the angel girl was old enough to be afraid of him yet. But Piper... she looked about as scared as him as all the others, but at least she was grateful enough for his help in keeping them alive to deal with that and find him something to eat and drink. Next time he heard somebody calling her a coward-or anything else for that matter-he would have to remember to hit them for it. Hard.