[Center][Img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/191214/8e56722d95e9977924d804e9c20bf8ba.png[/img][/center] [Color=tan][b]Time:[/b][/color] Dusk to After Dusk [Color=tan][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ember Grove Park to Sean's Garage. [Color=tan][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@DreamingFlowers] Mia, then [@AliveFalling] Marceau & [@Derg] Cain, THEN [@princess] Angel [hr] Sean had been a bit peeved that Mia had not only failed to make the potion known as Iblis Blood, but she hadn't even looked for the instructions for creating it. He didn't make a habit of threatening young women, but her reluctance to aid him would only risk the lives of many others. He played to her feelings, bringing up the welfare and the safety of those that her inaction would jeopardize in a place so rampant with creatures that took pleasure in hurting the people she was trying to help. If she truly wanted to help others, then not helping him with the potion was just hypocrisy. He left her to think about things and reminded her he needed a new batch of Iblis Blood no later than seven days from now. He broke away from her run route and allowed her to continue on with a simple [color=tan]"Seeya soon."[/color] After leaving the young woman, he managed to extend his exercise from a run in the park to a light jog through the city. He figured he could use the extra bit of a warm up before tonight ramped up… Unfortunately, for not only Sean but a victim he witnessed fall to the ground in an alley, across the street while his dark clothed assailant slowly stepped to the limp body. [Color=tan][i]Vampire or a sick bastard, you deserve bullet![/i][/color] Sean reached under his shirt to his concealed firearm and aimed to fire at the figure. The events following played out poorly. Minutes later, Sean found himself with not only one, but two vampires that had escaped his clutches. The first was the assailant who was too fast to continue pursuit on foot. Besides, a vampire of that speed would probably need a little more firepower to be put down. The second was the victim. Sean was sure the guy had his heart ripped completely out of his chest. He assumed it wasn't a turning, but feeding. Sean found nearly killing a human an odd way to turn them, but nevertheless, there were two vampires he would need to deal with. He was sure that if he played aggressively, he could catch the newly turned, then he could use the babe to hunt the true threat. Sean managed to collect the heart that was left in the alley. He had to remove his shirt and wrap the thing in it while hauling ass to the south end of the west residential district, but the dark helped him get there without any trouble. He stopped at an aged garage and entered through a heavy steel door. The second the door shut behind him a loud high pitched alarm sounded. [Color=tan]"Today would be the day! Red!"[/color] The beeping stopped at his response as an overhead light flickered on. Within the garage was a black Dodge Ram Rebel. The clean new truck failed to match the rest of the garage filled with dusty tough boxes and old furniture you might find out on a sidewalk for trash pick up. He moved to a cabinet where he pulled out a plastic wrap. In a few seconds, the bleeding heart that soaked his shirt in blood was wrapped and tossed in a deep freezer. Sean was moving to one of the tough boxes next when he received a buzz from his phone. [Color=tan]"Angel… Trouble I bet."[/color] Sean shook his head before sighing. [Color=tan][i]If she didn't go for the three, then the one she's following is part of some foolish stunt she's trying to pull.[/i][/color] Nevertheless, Sean had something to go after while he waited for the newborn to come out and play later in the night. He replied. [Color=tan][i]On it. Lmk if u need an extra gun[/i][/color] [Color=tan][i]I have several[/i][/color] After a few minutes, Sean was dressed, geared up and ready to hit the streets. First stop, the Pit.