Dexter Morgan walked around the shipping container he called home. Having just arrived in town, Dexter found this as a viable spot for his base. "As you gather more followers, how are you gonna provide them with a place to stay?" Dexter heard a voice say. He turned around and faced himself. His rational but dark self. This Dark Dexter provided the real Dexter with rational thought and things that he needed to think about before acting. "We can find better place to go or open more shipping containers." Dexter replied. 

A fake humorous laugh escaped the Dark Dexter. "And when those mundane folks open up the containers and see you have a colony of vampires...." Dark Dexter made a cutting motion across his throat. "Hmmmmm...." Dexter thought for a moment. He only had just started to create his "child." He had a few vampires part of his colony, a girl by the name of Margaret, who he first turned. Margaret was nowhere to be seen so Dexter assumed she was out scouting or hunting. 

"I won't let this be the death of me. This is going to keep me alive." Dexter thought for a moment. "I can use a warehouse as a base after gathering more comrades." Dark Dexter nodded in approval. With that the real Dexter exited the shipping container embracing the night. He decided to wait for his vampire comrades to come back. He felt like it was time to expand

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Zzyxx listened to Nixon's instructions carefully. He wrote down what he ordered and handed the written instructions to another minion of Nixon's to be followed through with. "You can go to Grandma's house later Wolf." Zzyxx said cracking a smile at the werewolf. He then followed Nixon. His waltzing reminded Zzyxx of his old days. "You know your waltz is off beat. It's 3 2 not 4 4." Zzyxx directed towards Nixon. He liked making fun of his superior. He was lucky he was a good worker though, otherwise he probably be dead by now. 

A man ran up to Zzyxx and handed him a report. "Sorry it took so long Mr. Dean, sir." The man said. "If you took any longer I'd have to do it myself. I'd rather not too. I have more important things to attend to." Zzyxx read the the report. "Nixon. It appears we have some traces of a few vampires, five or so, lurking in this area. Do you want anyone to check it out?"