Vampire Fight Club, Trenton, New Jersey

An underground facility located below an unassuming warehouse. A large trap door in the floor of the building opens to reveal stairs leading below, strings of various types of lights hanging along the walls for mood lighting (since vampires wouldn't need it to see, of course). Inside are over a hundred vampires of all kinds in seats, shouting at each other and the fighters. The stairs from before would eventually open to this, though the seats are closed off with large metal fencing, almost reaching the ceiling. Two gates on either side, locked from inside, would allow people access to the seating. However, if you continue down, you will reach another gate leading to the caged arena. In it, vampires fight to the death for various prizes, though mostly for the thrill of battle.

Jaime and Samuel will have to fight various opponents as the night's sacrifices, having let themselves be captured to plant a tracer in the warehouse. In 7 fights (minimum 50 posts), reinforcements will arrive to storm the arena. It will be up to them to survive until then.

Jaime prepared himself for the fighting ahead, the arena wasn’t impressive and around him the sound of the crowd was at breaking point. With a deep breath the Cyborg readied himself with a small Mantra of Per Mare Per Terram under his breath, he flexed and made himself out to be some sort of street thug. “Bring it on ya Vampire pricks” he shouted out to the supernatural scum, weaving and keeping light on his feet he would fight his heart out and kill all of the motherfuckers. “I am Jaime fucking Sheffield and I shall personally shove your heads up ya asses, bitches” Jaime shouted again, this was going to be fun.

Samuel finally had his murumasa and sheath with him along with is kevlar suit, he simply looked around and had a rather large grin on his face. Jamie let out a rather loud and boastful shout Ahh you are already fired up eh ? good.  Nodding his head with excitement Lets have a competition to make things a little interesting, the one who takes down the most of these undead meat bags gets a crate of Talisker he felt calm here yet he was also itching to face off against these vampires, men who have forsaken there humanity for power he wanted to see first hand what they could do.

(OOC) 3 posts. Help me count. Vampire is D level with no weapons.

From a archway inside the arena, a single vampire stepped out. His dark dreadlocks hung about his head in a mess, several piercings on his face and ears. He licked his black painted nails, drawing a small amount of blood from the tip of his tongue. "Come on, boys," he said to none of the vampires in particular. "These fuck buckets ain't no challenge." Cracking his neck, he leisurely walked towards the undercover agents, completely underestimating what could come of the situation. He was planning to simply cut them up with his claws, as usual, but that would no doubt be a bit harder than he expected.

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Jaime readied himself for the bastard that was about to simply walk up to him and kill him, he charged forwards and went to knee the Vampire in the groin with his right leg. While his left hand did and open palmed strike on the Vampire’s chest, as soon as the palm made contact it was going to extend and hopefully pierce his heart. He wasn’t going to let the fucker get away from this at all, he was going to hold no punches with this and was going to make the streets run with blood. This was getting even more fun by the second, and Jaime was more than willing to go all night to kill a Vampire.

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Samuel shrugged as he simply leaned back to dodge the vampires attack, Jamie was already on the offensive If this is all they have this will be a short night he said as he leaned forward and then moved forwards, Jamie had just finished his palm thrust and then Sam went to grab the vampires head and smash it into the ground to make sure it was dead.

(OOC) 6. I never said I attacked; just that I preparing to. No instant kills, either.

Casually catching the knee, the vampire dodged the thrust without any effort, though he was startled to see the spike come out. When the other came to attack, he rolled his body backwards to avoid it, continuing to roll on the ground as he got to his feet. "Little babies who don't even know how to fight," he quipped, leaping over both of them to land behind and make a high speed claw swipe to tear through both of their backs, Samuel being the first target.

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As the thing sailed over head to try and hit them from behind Jaime twisted to face it, as it landed he made his strike first with an accurate spit at the Vampires eyes to try and blind it, then Jaime tried to send his spike into the things stomach. With his left side the only part of him open to its unarmed attacks, he would be safe from its claws due to his armour. The unarmed attacks would merely pierce fake skin, and possibly scratch his metal work if it was lucky. “I’m going to kill you motherfucker, you don’t stand a chance bitch” he spat out at his opponent.

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As the vampire leaped over Samuel he barely had enough time to roll forwards to attempt to dodge the claws Oh ? as he rolled forwards he was on one knee and grabbed the hilt of his katana Not bad he said in a rather mocking way. The back of his kevlar suit was torn and there was a trickle of blood He cut through the suit eh ? he stood up cracking his neck a little So that is all you can muster ? shaking his head, his left hand rested on the sheath, and his finger was already on the trigger Selling your soul to some monster and all you get is some nails ?

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The attack did less damage than he'd hoped. For some reason, this fool thought depriving him of sight would make him useless. While it was disgusting, all he had to do was listen for the attack to come, then jump backwards to avoid it. Wiping his eyes, the vampire was beginning to get annoyed by these two. They weren't supposed to fight back; they were supposed to be the warm-up for a round of other sheep. He charged them again, planning to take a hop at the last moment to grab their faces and tear them off.

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Jaime prepared for the next lot of attacks, he dug in and was more than ready to try and finish off this abomination. His guns were loaded if need be and they’d neglected to take his shotgun away from him, this was going to be fun to say the least. As the thing started to charge Jaime brought out his shotgun, it was preloaded for emergencies and with a smile the Cyborg let his first shot go; and then the second was released to double tap the thing. “You’re nothing but a little bitch my friend” Jaime bellowed at the thing with a grin, “we will put you in the fucking ground bro”

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keeping his finger on the trigger, Samuel stared at the vampire, his body slightly moved, his right leg stepped forward slightly and he leaned forward a little reading himself to attack if need be. Jamie had blasted at the vampire with a shotgun, a good idea and he wanted to see how and if the vampire would get out of this one.

(OOC) 12. D class with strong revolvers (think of some yourself that fit).

Those pathetic fools would have no way to stop this attack. Unless, you know, one of them had a gun. But there was no chance of that, right?

Even before the jump, the vampire was blasted in the chest, then again in the stomach. His body sputtered, blood pouring from his wounds and various orifices on his body, the silver not reacting well to his body. In a spurt of crimson, the vampire lurched up, then fell back down. He was dead.

Though the other hundred vampires could easily pull their own guns, they hadn't had a good fight in here for a while. They could let this go on for a bit. The second opponent wouldn't be such a throwaway, either.

From the same entrance that the previous foe had emerged, a bola swung through the air, aimed at the shotgun that had taken down the last vampire. The load roar of an engine sounded after it, followed by a man in a cowboy hat riding a bright red motorcycle. He was headed for the two, intending to run them down as the crowds cheered for their flamboyant champion.

Jaime heard the sound of the bola whip as it whistled through the air, bringing his weapon down he saw the thing sail over the top of him. He then dived to the side as the bike came flying in, this was going to start going badly soon if he didn’t do something. Jaime kept his shotgun in his hand and reloaded as he got to his feet to see what he could do to help the situation, this would be tricky. He decided to try and get his opponent off of the bike, before his opponent could turn the bike and as it reached the spot Jaime had just occupied he tried to kick the side of the bike. While his other hand took a shot at the mans exposed head with one of his slugs, this was going to be fun.

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Hearing the bola Samuel twisted his body and rolled out its way just in time Ahhh that's a nice bike.. quickly he got to his feet, for a moment he complenpaited slicing at the driver but he remembered Jamie had the shotgun Ahh this may lose me a crate of good whiskey speaking as he rolled out the way once again out of the way of the driver and hopefully Jamies shotgun.

It was as he though, Jamie used the shotgun and Samuel sighed This better not cost me the crate..but on the other hand a new bike could come out of this.

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These ijit fools thought they was some kinda supermans. The spiky one thought he could kick his bike; dumb idea. When the handsome cowboy came into range of the foolish kick, he lifted the bike up in a wheelie, turnin' it so it would be able to knock into the shotgun and burn rubber on his god danged face! The other one wasn't a problem, since he just kept runnin'. In that case, he took a hand off the bars, whippin' out his gun faster 'n any vampire to take a shot at the spiky guy's guy.

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Jaime's gun was knocked away before he could take his first shot, taking his fingers off the trigger as he threw himself away from the bike Jaime went into a roll and got back on his feet a few paces away from the bike while at the same time avoiding the revolver with his evasive maneuver. He wasn’t going to take this lying down and as he prepared to dodge again he hoped Sam would take advantage of the chance, with a grin he readied to fire once more at the biker if he got the chance. “Trust me Bitch, you may think you’re tough, my boss makes you and your entire leather clad friends look like what you are; street punks that couldn’t deal with mortal life!” Jaime shouted, he was more than prepared to rip this thing’s entrails out and wasn’t going to let him live.

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The vampire was fast, he managed to do a wheelie in order to avoid Jamies kick and he had pulled out a revolver Sam wasted no time in charging forawrds, his left hand gripped the sheath as he could feel a rather plesant feeling from finally being able to slice at something. As he had gotten close to the vampire, his left finger pressed onto the trigger on his sheath and his muramasa blade shot out the sheath, grabbing the hilt with his right hand he slashed diagonally up wards towards the vampires chest in an attempt to cut it in half.

Neither of these two were puttin' up much of a fight. As he returned to the ground, he fired twice more at the spiky guy before speeding away from the stupid sword guy. Comin' around back, he put the gun back as he went to grab the girly hair the sword guy had tied back and yank him across the ground.

Jaime ran at the biker as he turned his back and tried to get into a position to help his friend out if need be, but the ball was in his court now and Jaime could only wait for another chance to kill the Vampire scum. This bastard is tricky, we have to be careful and try and get him off of his bike in whatever way we can, Jaime thought darkly. He wasn’t sure how to go about getting the thing off of the bike, though he did know that it would prove difficult; they would need to pull together and work as a team to do this.

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Ah come on cowboy Sam said as soon as he felt his hair being grabbed, he was then dragged down the the ground, as he hit the ground Samuel grunted. For a moment his head was shaky but he still had a hand on his sword.
Seeing as most of his attacks weren't working Sam decided to do something different, he stabbed the wheel of the bike And I was going to get this after I sliced your head off

(OOC) 21. It's pretty impossible to stab a small tire with a large sword while you're being bounced around and dragged across a floor.

These younguns was just too weak. He pulled the stupid hair boy to the side of the ring, laughin' when he tried to stab him. He let go so that fancy momentum could smash him against the wall. Pullin' a gun, he shot at the kid three times at the chest. Spiky hair would be a problem, but if this one keeled over now, he'd be easier to take down on his own.

Jaime ran for the man as he tried to grab Sam’s hair, the shotgun came up as he was distracted. As he was about to send his friend crashing into the wall; the Ex Royal Marine fired one of the barrels at the Vampire’s stomach. He was a slippery bastard, but he wasn’t going to escape the wrath of Jaime. As he went to take the shots that’s when the second barrel was loosed on him, with not many paces difference between them the British man doubted his ability to get out of the way. “I’ve ‘ad worse from me gran you little bastard!”

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Sam had been let go, the momentum threw him towards the wall as he smashed against the wall his left side hurt like hell, Gah..fucking.. he couldn't even speak properly. As he looked to his side he saw the vampire already aiming his gun Stupid..asshole silently he uttered as his right shoulder and arm covered most of his chest, the bullets smashed into his cybernetic arm.
He could tell without looking his arm was damaged, this was probably on the worst things to happen, his right arm was basically useless now.

Wires, bits of metal and sparks were coming from the arm, he could move it a little but even then there was lag between the movements Ahh come on Jamie give me a hand giving a weak chuckle as he weakly stood up, the marumasa blade fell out his right hand and knelled down to pick it up with his left hand.

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The heavy recoil of the gun and the fast speeds of the bike allowed the vampire to avoid the shots, though his hat wasn't as lucky. Catching up to the stupid haired cyborg, he drove the bike right on top of him, intending to crush him while he burnt rubber all over his face. At the same time, he fired the last three shots out of his first gun at the spiky haired loser. Unlike him, this cowboy had a gun he could aim with.

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Moving out of the way of the vampire’s bike and the other attacks, Jaime kept wide eyed and gritted his teeth. Things were going badly and he had to bring the fucker down as soon as he could, so holstering his shotgun he brought out his sub machine gun. He fired off a five round burst at the biker as he went past him, he kept light on his feet as he did. Things were going to get difficult with Sam not at full capacity; he couldn’t beat all of them on his own. With a silent grimace he carried on moving around, trying to keep out of the way of the bike and the pistol.

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Sam saw the bike roaring towards him Ah poor cowboy he threw himself the the left side, the bike was a mere foot away as his body was damn near hit by it. And now spun his body towards the cowboy and thrusted his katana towards his chest area That is for my arm, you worthless sack of shit. It felt like his body was screaming in pain.

(OOC) 27. Vampire is D level with a laser gun. Cuts through armor and has to recharge after 10 shots.

Vampire be dead from a sword in the chest. Bullets breakin' the bike, yo. Probably be hittin' that guy on the ground, since runnin' an' shootin' ain't a great plan for accuracy. Third vampire come out, be all like, "What you bitches be doin' here? You gon' die, aight?" He pull out this big-ass gun from, like, the Punisher, or some shit. It be firing lasers, man. He be all rapid fire at them. Blam! Blam! Blam! Ten shots like nothin', dawg.

Jaime ran out the way as the rapid fire laser shots, they were too quick to be well placed and luckily he avoided most of the shots. Except for the one that got his right fore-arm, another skimmed his leg but it was a light wound and had only caused a little burning to his right leg. He took advantage of the opportunity as the shots stopped, his Sub machine gun came right up as he emptied 15 rounds on full automatic as he closed the distance between them. The fuckers just don’t die, damn it all to hell

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Hearing the man shouting like a moron Sam immediately rolled, somehow dodging most of the shots, expect for the ones that skiff ed his left shoulder and through his right arm. AHH YOU FUCKER WHAT IS THIS SHIT !?  Sam shouted as he stood up and walked over to the corpse of the dead vampire and took his katana out its chest When we get back I want a fucking laser sword
Looking down at his right arm he saw there was holes in it and it was just hanging by a couple of wires Ahh fuck he said as he pulled the wires and it feel down Ah well I was meaning too lose some weight

(OOC) 30. Jaime's aiming with only one hand, so his shots won't be as accurate as desired.

What they thinkin'? Bullets ain't no way to kill him. Couple hit his stomach, one in his shoulder, but none doing much damage. "Come at me, bro!" he sayin' to the bitch with a gun. He can't do much. He go down easy. Gonna laser his bitch head in a minute.

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Jaime grinned, wanting to take his opponent out before he fired again. As he closed within five paces of his target he loosed the last five rounds at his wounded opponent, with all the silver still in him the vampire wouldn’t be operating at full capacity if he was lucky. His silver spike sprang out of his left palm, it speared towards his opponent’s stomach with lightening precision to try and impale him. “DIE YOU BTICH!” he screamed in rage, letting all of his emotion out in the violence of the act. "I AM NOT DYING HERE!"

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Seeing as Jamie was fighting with the vampire and both seemed to be taking each others attention, Samuel with katana in hand deiced to go around the side, he ran around to the vampires blind spot, basically behind it.  It wasn't going to be too hard to do this hopeful at least he thought that, as he slashed his blade down diagonally at the vampires neck.

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Dumbasses think they can kill him. HIM! Lasers beams be charged and blasting. Bullets easy to take out; only needed to shoot two, other three missin'. Then shoot that mothafucka in the spike. Turn around, since something really noisy and broken was comin' up quick. Jump out the way. Fucker! He cut his right foot off! Shootin' him four times for that.

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Jaime growled as he ducked underneath the shots, looking to the gun itself he kept out of its line of fire allowing him nto avoid the shots as they were fired. He surged back up as his opponent spun around to confront Sam, his booted right foot surging forwards to break the Achilles tendon of his opponents only good leg. While his spike came up once more, this time aiming for the base of the vampires spine, hopefully he was too distracted to do anything about it.

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The fucker jumped up, Samuel immediately moved to his left, what remained of his cybernetic arm hopefully took the brunt of these shots. The shots blasted through his right shoulder, firing through more of the cybernetics, but they had caused him to lose balance and trip into a weird way.
In an attempt to keep his balance he moved his legs, so they were some how managing to keep balance, quickly Sam had to regain his composer Looks like we are on equal footing now

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Stupid arm. Robots wasn't cool, anyway. He goin' taste some fucking lasers now, bitch! Mo' bitches behind him, kickin' his foot. Ain't nothing, though; just distractin'. Stupid fucking spike, though, that got him. Broke the gun, too, on the way out. "Dizzam, homey!" he be sayin'. Then he dead.

From the shadows came a figure, large and menacing. A black cape was wrapped around his hulking mass, his mouth dripping with blood, while his head was covered in a ridiculous bat-shaped cowl. He lunged forward to attack the silver haired boy, hissing.

Jaime put his sub machine gun away as soon as he finished the Vampire, his weapon slid into it's holster as he turned to see what his next opponent would be like. "Sam, you ok? We need to finish this guy fast if we have any hope of surviving this..." his voice was half crazed with a bloodlust not usually seen in the young Englishman, he was ready and riled up ready to go.
He flexed his arms clenched his teeth to get ready to move at a moments notice. His spike slid up into his arm again without a sound, he spat on the floor to show disdain, then he was prepared.

He ran forwards, his foot coming around with all his weight to roundhouse kick his opponent, he was pumped, and his foot was going to do some decent damage if it struck...

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Standing there staring at the new vampire that had came out Samuel looked at Jamie Ahh  I think he likes you commenting at the vampire that had lunged at Jamie. He took this time to recuperate and catch a quick breath Ahh when we get back I really need to get me a new arm. As he was talking Jamie's roundhouse kicking was in progress, so Samuel made his way around the two making sure to keep a good five feet away from the two.
He was behind the vampire and would now wait for his moment to strike.

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The pathetic kick pathetically broke several pathetic ribs. Driven by pathetic hunger, the beast continued to attack. It clawed at his chest and bit at his face. The other didn't seem to be doing anything to help his partner. One was easier than two, so it was no problem. He'd get his turn soon enough. He could already taste their blood.

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Jaime jumped back and fell down as he got out of the way of the barrage of attacks from the Vampire, he surged up to his feet and tried to drop the Vampire with a kick to the crotch as it carried on trying to kill him in a frenzy, he grinned. This was more like it, this was his chance to try and unleash all of his aggression. "BASTARD!" he screamed his rage into the kick, his spike was ready, he just had to unleash it first chance he got and pierce the monster's heart.

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Jamie had the vampires full attention, the two were doing battle up close and Samuel was behind the vampire still, a smile on his face that would not waver as he moved forwards, there was something strangely calming about this situation.  It was a battle field like no other and Samuel swore he could feel death hovering above him, slowly he moved forwards. Twisting his body, his feet shoulder width apart, his eyes on his target Samuel twisted his body and the katana shot forwards, the blade was aiming for the vampires heart and it wouldn't go straight through but just enough to hopefully kill it.

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Pathetic fools. He caught the pathetic kick, then went to take a pathetic bite out of the pathetic leg. A pathetic sword went through his pathetic heart at the same time, pathetically killing the pathetic creature.

Rumblings came from within the building. The next opponent would be out soon. However, instead of using the doors that all the other fighters had entered through, a hand burst from the stands, killing several of the monsters watching the battle. From the hole emerged a head. Then, a torso, another arm, two legs, and the rest of the creature. It was a vampire, but only in the loosest sense of the world. Its muscles bloated and vascular, its eyes bloodshot and popping from its skull, it raised its fist, where two other vampires were held -both wearing shirts marked with the word "GENERIC" printed on the front- and bit their heads off. Roaring, the creature ripped through the steel cage like wet paper, stomping into the arena to attack the men.

Jaime looked on in shock, he dusted himself off for a second before realizing just how big his opponent was. He grinned, he knew inside that this was it just about but he wasn't going to die without a fight when it came down to it. He charged his opponent, his sub machine gun got a fresh magazine and he proceeded to fire for the things huge head and his testicles in an attempt to fuck him up big time. Prepared to jump out of the way of any attacks he emptied half a magazine at each of his targets and went to reload. "Sam, I get first dibs on thsi bastard, once it's chewed me up and spat me out you can have a go eh?" he chuckled, his mind trying to absorb the scale of this thing. Why would someone let a creature like this live? it was a fucking monster to say the least and it was uncivilized to boot...

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The beast cared little for the attacks, blocking with its massive arms. The bullets burrowed into its skin, but were rejected quickly enough, the holes sealing themselves soon after. It let out a roar, shaking the torn cage in intensity. It swatted with one arm at the shooter, going to grab the other with the second hand. It trudged forward all the while, preparing to run over anyone in its path if need be.

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Jaime threw himself onto the floor as the arm sailed overhead, his eyes widened as he realised how close to death he had come. Nonetheless he wasn’t about to let himself get frightened into submission very easily, he gave no battle cry then, silently and with intent he went towards the things ankle. Aiming to try and pierce it with his spike he gritted his teeth in expectation, this was either going to go really well or really, really badly. The spike was aimed towards the thing’s Achilles tendon, in an attempt to pierce that and render the leg useless.

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Samuel wasn't sure what the hell this thing was, but it was big and was seemingly very strong First dibs eh ? before Sam could get in another word the Jamie had shot at the creature, which seemingly shrugged off the bullets and just kept on charging HEY yelling as he was grabbed by the beast Ahh shit.
Holding up his left arm, Sam quickly thrust-ed his the tip of his blade near the beasts eye and would go for a second thrust.

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The swiping attack missed, worsening the giant's already sour mood. This, of course, was an understatement, as the massive amount of drugs and bloodlust in the once-vampire had driven it mad. Stomping forward as it picked up the one-armed swordsman, it lifted the fool to its mouth to rip its head off. It was stabbed in the eye, instead. The toughened muscle and bone made it difficult for the blade to pierce the flesh where it had, but it successfully stabbed through and into the eye. The beast let out a cry, tossing the man as hard as possible towards the cage ceiling before the second attack could follow through.

From the other side, a pain was felt in the creature's leg. The silver spike stuck through tendon, appearing on the other side. Another wail and the beast went down to its knee, raising the leg with the embedded spike. The usable muscle tightened around the point, hampering an escape. The eye had mostly mended itself, as well, so its attention was soley focused on the burning in its ankle. It reached back to grab the silver cyborg and crush him in its hand.

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Jaime wasn’t sure what he could do, the same things that kept his spike in place and made sure it wasn’t ripped off by a vampire was preventing him from doing anything. The steel was strong, there was no chance of him getting away…he roared in anger and surprise as he realised the hand was reaching for him…what could he do? It seemed like game over…almost, but giving a sigh he met the thing like a man. His eyes hardened, his eyes grew even more alert but appeared slightly glazed as the thing’s hand enclosed around him. “Do your worst you bastard, either way you’re dead, I am not going to die until this is over. I can't die with you still alive, it'd be shameful.”

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The monster let out a cry of pain as Sam's pierced its eye a smirk of joy appeared on his face, however the monster had decided to toss him, in a moment the samurai attempted to use his katana to cut into the beasts arm in order to either slow himself down, or use the momentum and see if he could damage its arm.