"That's right, all they do is fight. Humanity is doomed as the inevitable vampire threat will wipe them all out eventually...
And in result they will wipe out themselves. We are at the edge of the end times and knowing the ending makes it all quite.. predictable."
Martin gestured suddenly and wildly with his arms.
"So let's add some chaos then! Let's do something that'll throw the status quo in disarray. And maybe save the world!"
Martin smiled wide while his voice got more and more exited.
"Let's kill [b]all[/b] the old bloods."

Martin pulled out his phone.
"To do that we'll be going back to the British isles. We'll catch a plane to Wales. Where we'll learn you to kill and cure.
Meanwhile I'll see if I can find Contagion.. Hold on."
He dialed a single tone and plugged the phone into his headphones.
"Hello? Yes, still alive... #7251 status:. ehm.. interested.. yes. #7252 status: unclear, perceived to be in the hands of the old blood 'Mithias Varomere'. I'll send you his data, including phone number. Yes, please track his phone. I suspect him to be in great Britain... I'll send you the footage of the plane that I pulled from the control tower.
Oh and one more thing, the airport here has been put out of commission indefinitely, I could use an extraction. Houston Airport? Ok. Martin out."