[indent][color=#0080FF][h3]David Grivois[/h3][/color][/indent]

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[indent][indent] David Grivois stepped onto the train just before the doors slid shut, eyes scanning the car as the train lurched forward. It was packed, but he didn't mind pushing his way through the crowd, as little as he actually needed to.  One look at his metal arm and the giant, strange-looking [url=https://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/6/60522/2716817-l__alligator_by_astates_d33ao7p.jpg]sword[/url] he carried on his back. He came to a stop when he spotted a man in a long coat, hat, and dark sunglasses. David smirked and continued pushing past people as his prosthetic right hand reached into his own coat for the hand cannon he kept there. Suddenly, however, there was screaming. He looked around at the inhabitants of the car and couldn't believe what he was seeing. Shadows were rising up from the ground and forming nightmarish shadow-people that proceeded to immediately attack. People began screaming, trying to move away from the monsters that were filling the already tightly-packed car. David looked around, weighing his options. [color=#0080FF][i]I don't have the room to swing around Carmilla in here. I'll have to do something about all these bodies.[/i][/color] His eyes shifted upward and he nodded, formulating a plan.

David jumped straight up, his left hand grasping tightly onto one of the vertical handrails. He aimed the palm of his hand at the back of the car, and with a mental command, his metal hand folded downward, revealing the barrel of a grenade launcher hidden in his wrist. He smirked. [color=#0080FF][b]"Sorry about this guys, but its me or you. And to be fair, you're all as good as dead, anyway."[/b][/color] He fired a high explosive round at the bottom of the door leading to the trailing car. The resulting blast destroyed both the back of the car as well as the mechanism that attached it to the car behind. People and shadows alike were either killed in the explosion or fell out the back. With more of the car clear, David finally had some space to breathe. He dropped down from the handrail and pulled Carmilla from his back.

[color=#0080FF][b]"I don't know what you creepy bastards are, but if you wanna dance..."[/b][/color] he dropped into a coiled stance, his gaze hard as steel. [color=#0080FF][b]"I've cleared out some room on the dance floor."[/b][/color] Several of the shadows immediately moved in to attack him. As his eyes tracked them, his body sprung into action. He moved through their attacks as if they were moving in slow motion, and the edge of his blade carved through their ethereal bodies with little effort. [color=#0080FF][i]These things are weird. No blood. No bones. No organs.[/i][/color] He cleaved one from shoulder to hip and noticed a person get bisected at the same time. [color=#0080FF][i]What the Hell?[/i][/color] More began to close in on him, and the space was becoming cramped again. David looked backwards at the huge hole in the car. [color=#0080FF][i]No point in fighting them. Target died in the explosion.[/i][/color] He returned his gaze forward and cut down an attacking shadow.

[color=#0080FF][b]"Later guys, this is my stop."[/b][/color] He leaped out of the train, tucking into a roll as he landed on the concrete between the rails and caught himself with his right hand. He turned and looked to his right. He was standing on train tracks that were built above the New York city streets, and below him, Hell was unfolding. It wasn't just on the train. There were corpses filling the streets. He returned his attention to the direction of the train. Several shadows followed him, but several of them were destroyed in the process, either being smashed apart by a bad fall on the pavement or landing on an electrified rail and being incinerated. David ignored the survivors, instead leaping from the tracks down to the streets below, grip tightening on Carmilla.  When he landed he noticed he wasn't the only one fighting. Also occupying the streets was a woman, clad in gold and crimson hues and unloading hails of bullets into the shadows. He made his way to her, cutting down the enemies the got in his way as he went.

[color=#0080FF][b]"Hey!"[/b][/color] He called out to her. [color=#0080FF][b]"Got any clue what the fuck's going on around here?"[/b][/color] 
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