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"Woman, I didn't send jack of shit. As I recall, I stumbled out of that room in a drunken stupor, after insulting the Elder Council and beating up a mummy." He chuckles at the memory, as he takes another sip of blood. "Regardless, even the Oldbloods themselves fought on the front lines. Many of them died." He raises an eyebrow at Chantelle, skeptically. "Perhaps if you had followed suite, their deaths would not have been necessary."

Before Chantelle could respond to the sideways joust, he continued. "It's impossible to infiltrate the Purge, even for me. Their buildings are made of crucifixes, and they fill the air with holy water. It's impossible for a vampire to even step in without a hazmat suit. And then there's the fact that they're nearly immune to mind control and mind altering powers...." He smiles. "But there are far easier targets to take down. For example, Project Freelancer. They have the technology to match the Purge. I believe the best thing to do would be to slaughter them, and then have my personal little vampire army make use of their mechs."