"Allison, Katya i want you back here immediately. we are CODE RED, Repeat CODE RED"

Was Hank using a frequency he was not authorized for well freelancing for SOLDIER? Maybe. But he didn't need the radio to know that something was going on, He has been sitting on the roof to the barracks for a few hours now, Just listening. Then he heard it, the sounds of broken bones, suppressed gun shots, someone was here, and they were looking for a fight.

Hank jumped off the roof and ran to a crate holding his belongings that had survived the fire. Most of his gear was useless now because of his... Transformation... But some of it still had use. He grabbed his armor and his blades, He was going to end this once and for all. Then he grabbed something he hasn't used in years, He grabbed an old sawed off shotgun. Short effective range, but easy to carry and light.

Hank ran through the base following the trail of dead bodies left though out the base. he followed it into one of the secure sections that under normal circumstances he would not be allowed into. He could smell the blood everywhere, it was tempting to start drinking all of it, but Hank was focused on self control, he REFUSED to turn into what he hunted. Which was hard, finding a substitute was not easy. 

Hank walked into the security office as  Mithias was focused on something, Hank didn't care though. He raised the sawed off and pointed it to the other Vampire. "We were not done talking when you left so rudely. This is the third time we have met and I still do not know your name." He kept the gun trained on  Mithias, His reflexes were a lot faster then before, with his finger on the trigger and two slugs in the gun, one false move and he was dead. Though Hank wasn't going to kill him, yet. "I want answers, and I want them now. Got it?"