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[b][color=39b54a]Rick Hoover[/color][/b]

Rick swallowed as he looked from one pair of fangs to another. He was going to trow away everything to safe Nora, and then what. Whould she still love him, heck he would be suprised if she was still wearing their wedding rings. He sighed frustrated as he slid his hand through his dark brown hair.

[color=39b54a]''I should have turned a long time ago, but I constantly refused Nora's advances on that. And now that I wish to leave the light fr her she leaves me. I have no idea how this while sire thing works but if either one of you is going to turn me I would rather get turned by someone who will not stop me using the foce of his blood over me. I will get Nora back, or die trying. And who knows I am Lucky and the old man perishes in the process''[/color] Rick spoke. He knew he was treathing on thin ice here, he had just said he would try to kill Dracula.

[color=39b54a]''But I will not be foolish enough to try and kill him on my own, I would like to aks your help. The blood compact needs to return or a lot of unncececairy blood will be shed, and Grand, don't you want to live a life with Piper? Alone with her and safe, no under the constant threath your master...I belive... will kill you or her. I have...some connections as well''[/color]Rick sighed, he jsut hoped that Sasha knew where Alon Dublin would be, or that she could help him. No matter how you twisted it, she was still a huntress of some sorts.

[color=39b54a]''I have a cousin, she currently lives in Montreal and works as a reporter. However, she has been trained for a bit by a hunter called Alon Dublin, the line of masters that went before him were trained in the style of one man. I take it the name Jonathan Harker does a bell ring. Perhaps she could help us, her name is Sasha O'neill''[/color]