ROLEPLAY HQ - exception-to-his-wrath

TW: Blood, Violence, Sexual content,

On the dark streets of New York City, a man dressed in dark clothing walked with his hands in his pockets and his head down. His name was Maverick Lariat, or “Volksmoord” as he was affectionately nicknamed by the Supernat community. Maverick was a lone bounty hunter who specialized in capturing and killing Supernats, his extreme personal hatred of the Supernats made him a feared adversary and his ability to take down any species of Supernatural Creature made him very wealthy and well equipped. Just a short ways in front of him a woman was walking back to her apartment. On the outside she looked just like every other girl on the streets but on the inside Maverick knew something sinister lurked behind that pretty face. The job was shady but it was simple, kill the girl for a large reward of One Million Dollars in cash, that was all Maverick was told. Normally the bounty hunter wouldn’t take a job with such little information on the target or who was paying him but a million in cash for killing one stupid girl was too good an offer not to take up. So here he was following the mystery girl everywhere she went waiting for an opportunity to strike.

11:27

@Nakachu

It had only been two months since Cassandra's life had takena turn for the worst. She had gone from being a normal person with a relatively normal life. She had an apartment, a simple job, making an average wage. Things had been simple and uncomplicated. But that sure had changed had it not? That faithful night she had gone out into the club. Gotten a little too tipsy for her own good. She had found a boy to dance with and the dancing had soon turned into more. What she had not known was that he had not come alone.. and his girlfriend was not the forgiving type. Before she knew it she had been dragged behind the building, forced to drink the blood the vampire girlfriend and then left to turn in that back ally. The transition had been painful, impossible.. she now believed it when people had claimed that people often did not survive a vampiric transition. It had felt like she was breaking bones as her body formed itself into her new self. Her jawline tightening, her hips widening, her fangs forming. It had felt like she was pulled apart and put back together. Her blond hair had turned a black color. Her brown eyes turned to ice blue and her skin suddenly much paler. They said one had to suffer for beauty.. it seemed that was certainly true for a vampire. After that she had struggled. Nobody was there to help her through the bloodhunger. Normal food not tasting like anything anymore. The need for blood ever growing. But she never knew where to get it till she was too late. The bloodhunger would take over, blinding her. And the next thing she knew she was bend over a sucked dry civilian. It was perhaps because of that fact that she was on Mavericks hit list. Perhaps she had killed the wrong person, angering them in grief enough to see her dead. Or perhaps someone just wanted to get rid of the newly turned vampire. Whatever the case was. Clarrisa was in danger and she didn't even know it. She was just walking home, staying our of the way of as many people as sh

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e could. She did not trust herself. One small cut or a wound on a person and her senses would go into overdrive. So she took any back road she could. Going through allyways. Just hoping to get home. @Viper392

Maverick saw the girl turn down an alleyway, to keep her from spotting him he hid behind a corner waiting until she’d gotten to the other end of the alleyway to continue his pursuit, It was then he noticed something strange. As Maverick lit a cigarette three men pushed past him wearing similar disguises to his with the intention to blend in with the crowd and hide their identities. They didn’t take the same amount of caution Maverick did and marched down the alley after the girl. As they passed Maverick noticed each of the men were armed, one had a gun and the others had knives concealed poorly in their belts or back pockets. Maverick quickly put the dots together, these were bounty hunters just like him, and they were after the same target as he was. Images flashed into his mind of the fateful night where five sets of sharp teeth bared at him intent on killing him. Without thinking Maverick reached into his pocket and ran back in the direction in which he came as the other bounty hunters began closing in of the girl in the alley. @Nakachu

It had been a day full of struggles for Cassandra. Another day of trying to find another vampire willing to help her. One that would show her where to find blood and how to control herself. But even among the vampires there was a dislike for the newly turned. Not only did they use turning mostly as a punishment these days because of the pain it inflicted during transition. It also made them feel like babysitters needing to watch a youngster. Not many were willing to do it, especially not for a random stranger. So she exhausted and irritable as she made her way home through that alley, just wanting to go home. But she would never get that far. Out of nowhere a hand dragged at her shoulder and pushed her against the wall. She yelled out and before she knew it she was surrounded. The black figures had their faces mostly covered, with smug smiles on their face. But that wasn’t the first thing that she noticed.. no, it was the gun against her temple. “That is our target ain’t she?” One of them chuckled. “That is her alright.” The other answered. “There is a way to be sure though ain’t it?” The third would chuckle in a way that made her skin crawl. He brought his hand forward and cut into his wrist as the others held her down against that wall. Cassandra’s eyes went big as she saw it. The smell of his blood invading her nose and the reaction did not take very long. Her eyes suddenly turned into a bright red, the veins on either side of her eyes starting to bulge. Her fangs pulling from her gums and coming out to play. Before she knew it she was hissing at them and pulling at the arms that kept her against that wall. “Ooh yes.. there is that little newborn vampire..” The one that cut his wrist chuckled under his breath. “Take her down.” @Viper392

Out of the darkness of the night a metallic scream and a thundering roar echoed down the alleyway as a hulking metal beast on four wheels barreled towards the men at extreme speed. Maverick clutched the wheel and kept his foot planted to the floor as the truck flew down the alleyway just barely fitting in between the two buildings. Maverick was acting completely on impulse and without thinking one bit. He had no idea why he was trying to save this girl and had no idea why he chose his truck as his weapon of choice, he might just hit them all and be left with a bunch of mixed meat on his bumper. He thought about it for a second and came to the conclusion that if this girl was so dangerous that three men were required to take her down she would surely have enough sense to jump out of the way of an armored truck, but even if she didn’t Maverick would be able to collect the reward for himself so he saw the situation as a win-win for him either way. @Nakachu

Bloodhunger was a dangerous state for a vampire. It was primal and malicious. It was one of those states where the mind went blank and there was nothing but the need for the blood that had just been spilled on the assailants wrist. Not that they were afraid. They had her pinned, a gun to her head to pull the moment that she got difficult and it would likely not be long before Cassandra would hit the ground. Or she would have, if that car had not suddenly sped down the ally. The heads of the man turning towards it. The headlights illuminating the fear on their faces. “Shit! Run!” One of the men shouted and she was let go. But her blood hunger was still strong and Cassandra didn’t see the danger that the truck posed. She just knew what she wanted. She wanted the blood.. So she came off that wall and went after them, putting herself right in the way of that truck. It hit her hard, flinging her on top of his hood and then further over the top of it. If she had not been a vampire, she would have broken multiple bones, likely injuring her insides beyond repair. But she was a vampire. So even if she bruised her ribs and got abbrasions on her skin from tumbling over the top of that truck, she was not hurt to badly when she tumbled down the other side of that car. What the little flight through the air had done though, was knock her out of that blood hunger. Her eyes returned to normal and her fangs subtracted into her gums once more. She groaned as she brought herself back up to her hands and knees. “What just.. what just happened?” She asked, mostly to herself. The blood hunger always making the memory fuzzy during. @Viper392

The truck stopped after Cassandra had flown over the roof and landed behind the hulking metal beast. The three bounty hunters lay dead in front of the truck after being hit by a block of steel going one hundred miles an hour, unfortunately for Maverick and Cassandra, others were starting to pour in. Snipers on the roof took position and more bounty hunters began gathering at both ends of the alley, It wouldn’t long before they blocked the alleyway and trapped them in. “Get in the back if you wanna live!” Shouted Maverick from the front seat. They didn’t have much time to make their escape, if she didn’t get up fast the swarm of money hungry Supernat Hunters was going to make sure she never got up again. “You’ve got five seconds before I take off so move it you fucking bloodsucker!” Maverick rolled the window back up and put the truck in gear getting ready to disappear into the night with or without the girl he’d just saved. “The fuck am I doing?” Mav said to himself finally thinking about what he was doing, he was saving a vampire, the disgusting back stabbing creatures who had sparked Maverick’s hatred of Supernats. He felt a burning rage build up within him and his foot hovered just an inch above the gas pedal badly wanting to leave the disgusting creature to die in the same way her kind had tried to kill him. But he didn’t move an inch instead he waited for the she vampire to pull herself together so they could make their escape. @Nakachu

She only had seconds to take in what was around her. The dark ally, the truck that had just hit her square on, the sudden other people that were rushing down that allyway. It was all so fast and she could feel fear gripping at her. “Get in the back if you wanna live!” The shout came from the car, the very car that had just launched her over the top of it. She only just registered what it was exactly that he had said to her when he told her that she had five seconds to get in there. Her head whipped back to the people already shouting around to get her. Without a second thought she scrambled to her legs with grunts and hauled herself into the bed of the truck as best as she could. She just made it over the edge and let herself fall down when she felt that truck rush up underneath her. For a moment she just lay there, feeling the pain in her body. Her body had become strong since becoming a vampire, but even she was not immune to the bruising that came from being flung over. Even if her bones would instantly heal and she would be fine just one or two days later. For now it was not a pleasant experience. She considered shouting back at the guy in the front, but could not get enough air in her lungs to do so. And would it matter? Would he even be able to hear her over the rumbling of that truck? Probably not. @Viper392

When the vampire girl finally threw herself into the bed Maverick slammed the gas pedal and sent the truck charging down the alleyway once more with the metallic whine of the supercharger and the loud violent roar of the engine echoing off the walls. Maverick watched as the group of hunters at the end of the alleyway began to turn tail and run after taking a few shots at the bulletproof windshield of the truck and for a few seconds the Rogue Bounty Hunter thought he was home free until two cars quickly blocked the alleyway. Maverick was going too fast to stop now so he kept his foot planted to the floor and sped towards the two SUVs. Mav braced himself as the truck smashed the cars out of the way and sent everything in the makeshift sleeping quarters where Cassandra was laying flying feeling his supplies bouncing around in the enclosed truck bed. The Rogue Bounty Hunter then yanked the wheel to the right and began racing down the road like a bat out of hell quickly loosing the group of dismayed bounty hunters as he disappeared into the night. @Nakachu

She had been holding on for dear life in the back of that truck as he rushed off. She just barely kept herself from being flung around in the same way that his stuff was. The sound of the bullets around her making her fling her arms around her. A part of her wondering how the hell she got herself in this place.. how she had gone from a simple life to this one. But that thought didn’t last long as she was suddenly thrown against the rear panel of the truck. Again a rough landing that stole the breath from her lungs and made her head spin. She only had one second before she had to grab into a random handhold along the bed of the truck of be flung the other way again. He was off then and she finally seemed able to just keep herself in one place in that cabin. With the quiet coming around again she could taste the small bit of blood in her mouth where she had bitten her cheek. Usually her blood hunger was not triggered by her own blood, yet this time she felt herself come dangerously close. “Stop..” she would say. “I said stop!” She repeated herself. “Let me off!” She needed to get away from him before she would do things that she would regret. @Viper392

Maverick clutched the wheel as he swerved through traffic, he was deep in thought trying to think of a place to hide and lay low. That was until the girl being thrown around in the back started screaming that she wanted out, was she crazy? They were way too close to the other hunters to stop and take a break. “Are you fucking crazy we can’t stop now! Hold on and the shut the fuck up!” Mav yelled from the front seat, whatever her problem was it would have to wait.

15:50

@Nakachu

It didn’t seem like he had any plans to stop. Meanwhile she could feel her mind slipping so dangerously close to that hunger frenzy state. Her hand clutched the side of the truck, her fingers digging deep enough into the metal to bend it underneath her fingers. She tried to count in her mind, to her herself from slipping further, to slipping to the point where she would wake up with a drained body underneath her. One… two.. three.. four.. five.. It barely helped. She could already feel her fangs poking out from her gums, poking against her tongue. She was panting and sweating from how badly she was trying to control herself, small bits of drool escaping the corner of her mouth. “I can’t hold out much longer!” She would shout towards him and if he would look back in the mirror it would be clear how much she was struggling. @Viper392

Mav glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that his passenger was on the verge of Sangopsychosis, a condition found in new vampires that caused delusions, aggression, and extreme hunger for blood. Mav had run into quite a few vampires that suffered from this condition and while they were dangerous and downright scary they were also predictable. Though Mav’s normal remedy for this condition was to just kill the vampire in question it would have been a massive waste to save this girl just to kill her later, so instead Maverick just stomped on the brakes sending his passenger face first into the front of the metal bed in hopes to knock her out until they could get to safety. @Nakachu