"There, the barman"she stopped the footage and enhanced the zoom. she could see it a lot clearer now. she had paused the footage as he smiled. where his incisor should have been were fangs, fangs of a vampire they were told were not in London. "Roman, we got a problem. the barman is a V. i need more confirmation of this. from what im aware of, Ashley just ordered a White Russian. Play it off as a joke at your expense and see if you can get me a better look at that guy."
Meanwhile the two men were still bothering Katya. "You are coming with us Lady." Katya sighed again, guys would always hit on her in bars and at this point it was getting pretty boring. "Im not going anywhere with you, You see that Girl other there..." she pointed over to where Allison was stood. "Thats my Girlfriend, She's Ex-Special Forces..." People that knew Katya could tell she was lying, but these two 'Goons' couldnt tell their Arse from their Elbow they were that Drunk. "And if you two thugs dont leave within the next five seconds, I will get her to come over here and kick. Your. Asses. Got that Skin Head?" she was clearly getting very pissed off at this point. "HAHAHA, that bitch. over there. Probably couldnt hurt a fly. you know what f**k it. ill take you both on" his friend clearly found his approach very amusing. "Haha, you tell her Jimmy.". If someone could actually become red with anger Katya would have been a prime example of this right now. "OKAY ASSHOLE HOW ABOUT WE MAKE THIS INTERESTING THEN, ME AND MY GIRL TAKE YOU AND YOUR DIMWIT FRIEND HERE OUTSIDE. YOU WANT A FIGHT ILL GIVE YOU A F**KING WAR" the guy started to sound nervous but he'd already committed himself to the threat. "Ok then. ill fight you and your little barbie doll over there, its gonna be easy" In hear head Katya thought to herself Its your funeral pal. literally.
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