@supertinyking
A scientist. Mithias did not like the sound of that, but he hesitated to jump to any conclusions. A military outpost with a tank seemed like just as good a place as any, but at least here, he could exchange a few words. "It doesn't matter where I am from. When I got here, I was fired upon by a score of soldiers without any provocation except for my being in the wrong place at the wrong time. I don't take it personal. Now they're dead, so they can't take it personal either. I'm here for my own purposes, Larry. I seek power, and more than I can acquire from merely sitting around aging, watching my species get slowly hunted to oblivion. I want to know what this world has to offer. I want to see who is in charge."
"Well, I must ask a question to answer yours...What, species are you?" Larry asks, calm as could be. It seems almost....uncanny.
"I'm a vampire. Do you know what that is?"
"....Vampire...?....Like..the type of bat?" He asks, confused. Very, confused.
Mithias finds it odd that this world has vampire bats and no vampires. "Yes."
"So, you suffer from a strange diet of hungering for blood...Hmm. Strange....Anything..else?" Larry asks, curious.
"Nothing you need be concerned with right now." Mithias furrows his brow. "I think we are still headed to the hospital. Take me elsewhere. Don't give me a reason to kill a lot of innocent people."
"You'd try, and then you'd be killed. The rifles you faces, are pea shooters compared to any vehical mounted weapon...." Larry states, but already, Mithias sees the car pull up to a strange facility, not a hospital, but rather..a lab.
"Where are we?"
"A research facility, if you truly wish to help your race...I'll need to learn about them...maybe I, can help." Larry says, before a smile forms across his face, a soft smile. Almost as if it was but a falsehood.
Mithias licks his lips. "You play a dangerous game, Larry. Aren't you even the least bit... afraid?"
"I am unable to feel fear. I'm a former soldier...after I ran from battle, they carved out the part of my brain able to regulate fear. They aren't able to truly supress it, but they can...disrupt it...although, it makes it fear eratic...." Larry says, before twitching.
The secrecy, the incomplete answers, and the continual feeling of being confidently questioned, now faced with some kind of labratory all rubbed Mithias the wrong way. He did not come here to feed some labotamized peon's curiosity. A vampire was not a commodity to be used and investigated, to be put under the human microscope like they arrogantly do to all things. Mithias was incensed.
Larry choked on his own blood. The flying car sped off to whatever hospital or military authority it was programmed to, but Mithias was no longer aboard. In the darkness, he approached Larry's labratory with a curiosity of his own. Mithias would get his own answers, not what was fed to him by a manipulative human slave.
Moments later, three flying cars appeared at the lab out of nowhere, seemingly having warped in or teleported, much like Mithias could do himself. Big guns aimed at him and he was given orders to get down and surrender. It seemed Larry was someone of importance, or perhaps this was standard proticol for any larceny. Mithias was of course no ordinary burgler. Seemingly instantly, he vanished from sight. Not even the robotic weapons could keep a lock on his form with how fast he was moving. Suddenly, there was a crash, and one of the flying cars spun out of control. Mithias had cut apart one of its directional stabilizers at a point of vulnerability and disabled the vehicle. A second one targeted him and warmed up its cannon to fire. Mithias dashed behind the third car and used it as a shield before it could take evasive action. Two cars down, and the third started getting really hot inside. Not being able to find their target, eventually the inside of the car began to catch fire, and the soldiers inside were forced to land and abandon it. two imperium/dominion soldiers got out. The one that was talking on a communicator was suddenly beheaded, leaving only one dude alive. Mithias was on him before he could pull the trigger, and the vampire was far too strong to struggle against.
Mithias lifted the man off his feet for dramatic affect and looked him in the eyes. When the soldier was finally paying attention, he spoke. "You. You are going to deliver a message. I am Mithias. Tell your dominion that I have a proposition for them, and I'm going to cause a lot of trouble for them until they take me seriously."
A scientist. Mithias did not like the sound of that, but he hesitated to jump to any conclusions. A military outpost with a tank seemed like just as good a place as any, but at least here, he could exchange a few words. "It doesn't matter where I am from. When I got here, I was fired upon by a score of soldiers without any provocation except for my being in the wrong place at the wrong time. I don't take it personal. Now they're dead, so they can't take it personal either. I'm here for my own purposes, Larry. I seek power, and more than I can acquire from merely sitting around aging, watching my species get slowly hunted to oblivion. I want to know what this world has to offer. I want to see who is in charge."
"Well, I must ask a question to answer yours...What, species are you?" Larry asks, calm as could be. It seems almost....uncanny.
"I'm a vampire. Do you know what that is?"
"....Vampire...?....Like..the type of bat?" He asks, confused. Very, confused.
Mithias finds it odd that this world has vampire bats and no vampires. "Yes."
"So, you suffer from a strange diet of hungering for blood...Hmm. Strange....Anything..else?" Larry asks, curious.
"Nothing you need be concerned with right now." Mithias furrows his brow. "I think we are still headed to the hospital. Take me elsewhere. Don't give me a reason to kill a lot of innocent people."
"You'd try, and then you'd be killed. The rifles you faces, are pea shooters compared to any vehical mounted weapon...." Larry states, but already, Mithias sees the car pull up to a strange facility, not a hospital, but rather..a lab.
"Where are we?"
"A research facility, if you truly wish to help your race...I'll need to learn about them...maybe I, can help." Larry says, before a smile forms across his face, a soft smile. Almost as if it was but a falsehood.
Mithias licks his lips. "You play a dangerous game, Larry. Aren't you even the least bit... afraid?"
"I am unable to feel fear. I'm a former soldier...after I ran from battle, they carved out the part of my brain able to regulate fear. They aren't able to truly supress it, but they can...disrupt it...although, it makes it fear eratic...." Larry says, before twitching.
The secrecy, the incomplete answers, and the continual feeling of being confidently questioned, now faced with some kind of labratory all rubbed Mithias the wrong way. He did not come here to feed some labotamized peon's curiosity. A vampire was not a commodity to be used and investigated, to be put under the human microscope like they arrogantly do to all things. Mithias was incensed.
Larry choked on his own blood. The flying car sped off to whatever hospital or military authority it was programmed to, but Mithias was no longer aboard. In the darkness, he approached Larry's labratory with a curiosity of his own. Mithias would get his own answers, not what was fed to him by a manipulative human slave.
Moments later, three flying cars appeared at the lab out of nowhere, seemingly having warped in or teleported, much like Mithias could do himself. Big guns aimed at him and he was given orders to get down and surrender. It seemed Larry was someone of importance, or perhaps this was standard proticol for any larceny. Mithias was of course no ordinary burgler. Seemingly instantly, he vanished from sight. Not even the robotic weapons could keep a lock on his form with how fast he was moving. Suddenly, there was a crash, and one of the flying cars spun out of control. Mithias had cut apart one of its directional stabilizers at a point of vulnerability and disabled the vehicle. A second one targeted him and warmed up its cannon to fire. Mithias dashed behind the third car and used it as a shield before it could take evasive action. Two cars down, and the third started getting really hot inside. Not being able to find their target, eventually the inside of the car began to catch fire, and the soldiers inside were forced to land and abandon it. two imperium/dominion soldiers got out. The one that was talking on a communicator was suddenly beheaded, leaving only one dude alive. Mithias was on him before he could pull the trigger, and the vampire was far too strong to struggle against.
Mithias lifted the man off his feet for dramatic affect and looked him in the eyes. When the soldier was finally paying attention, he spoke. "You. You are going to deliver a message. I am Mithias. Tell your dominion that I have a proposition for them, and I'm going to cause a lot of trouble for them until they take me seriously."