Chantelle flew back down to her car and turned back into her vampire form, growling as she punch her car. The alarms went off and her car was dented and she sighed,unlocking it and sitting on the bonnet.
"Seriously, we would of won the first time if half of my kind wasnt stupid."

Flashback. The war. She was sat in a massive building, on a table with other high vampires. Talking strategy. When a young, just turned vampire ran in covered in blood. Cackling because he had been on a killing spree. Chantelle groaned, looking atthe other high vampires.
"We won't win with idiots likethis."
Flashback over.