'Too old? No, no... you're very beautiful and your body...' James blushed, not knowing how to end that sentence without sounding like a lecher, 'If anything I'm too young.' He nodded, 'Yes, knocking them out with wind magic might do the trick. I can use force too, like you noticed.' He laughed nervously, thinking back to a few minutes ago when he accidentally launched her over the lip of the roof and on top of him.
"Should just be the one. I've never heard of them hunting in groups." Celine talks as she drives through the streets.
"Err... I guess we can?" Melissa replies, trying to recall the photos. She then looks at James, "Fufu." Giggling as she got the compliment she wanted. "Don't worry... you're just the right age." She replied with a grin. But as they discussed plans, she nods. "Oh, so that's what grabbed me." She cooed, "Anyway, so we knock them all out... then take out the vamps?"
“Good, if it is a single one it should be an easy job.” Seres nodded. “By the way, what can you do? Other than the telekinesis trick you used on my ass earlier, I mean. Since we'll be working together it's a good idea to know what each of us can do.”
James sent back that they should be able to separate the innocent humans and vampires, though if some of the humans insisted on helping their vampire employers, they'd have no other choice. James blushed even harder at Melissa's comment, feeling like prey in front of a predator. 'Uh, yeah, sorry. I thought it'd be easier to push and pull you up like that. Turns out it was a bit too easy,' James chuckled. He nodded, 'That's what I'd say is our best bet. Let's see what's down there.' James went to the hatch and looked down, making sure it was dark and no one there. If the coast was clear, he descended the ladder as silently as possible.
Down the hatch, James and Melissa find a few doors leading to offices and a toilet, all unoccupied. The door into the garage is closed, a strip of light underneath, with heavy metal blaring from the other side.
"Oh, my powers? Well, I can do some pretty advanced telekinesis, plus I'm a decent healer, so I can patch you up if you're hurt, with spells or with bandages." She pulls a handgun from her bag. "Plus, I know how to use these pretty well."
@asddas193 James crept around the dark room, only light coming from the hatch and the door to the garage. He around for a way to infiltrate further, but it didn't seem like there was one. The blonde boy looked to where he felt Melissa standing, talking in a hushed whisper, 'No real way to sneak around, is there? Should we tell Erika and Zach to get in position and prepare ourselves to burst into the garage? They might get angry if we do everything ourselves here.'
"Don't worry. I know you meant well." She replied with a smile as he climbed down the hatch. Melissa soon follows, allowing James to peek up her skirt if there was enough light. But, as they arrived inside the seemingly empty place. The sexy milf uses her magic to scan if the rooms were indeed empty, and how many people were inside the closed garage door. "Yeah, but, I guess there might also be more of them arriving? If there are civilians here, how many of the four people are vampires?" She said as she waited to see what her magic will find.
“I use holy spells – mostly offensive, but also some defensive ones, such as wards and protective barriers. I also have some skill in enchanting that I used to add anti-demon wards to the nun outfit you saw me wearing earlier.” Seres shared her abilities in turn. “Sounds like it would be best to keep our distance if we can and use spells to take out the demon. Though I guess it depends on the location and whether we have a direct shot at it.” She suggested.
Melissa soon discovers through her magic that the back is completely deserted. Whilst she can't positively identify one person as a vampire, given that she's never actually seen one before, she does notice that two of the four men in the next room feel different, colder.
Celine nods, and the drive continues mostly in silence from then. They drive up into the hills above the city, parking up near the famous Griffith Observatory. "I wish I'd packed some more reasonable clothes. My dress is going to get ruined. Oh well." She exits the car, grabbing a flashlight and heading into the woods next to the observatory.
Melissa informs James about her find, "I think... there are only two vamps. I don't know, they just feel... colder?" She said, looking at the young man to see what he'll do.
“Same. Guess we'll need new dresses after this.” Seres followed behind Celine, alert for any sign of danger.
She wasn’t thrilled she didn’t have time to prepare the big guns like she intended, so she was left contributing with adding into her own salvo of holy magic, instinctively stepping in front of Alice allowing her to take time to recover her energy as Alicia followed up with a few holy lances of her own magic to impale and burn the horde.
'They're undead, so that would make sense,' James nodded. @Daylan He got out his phone and sent a message to Zach and Erika, 'Got two vampires in the garage. Rest are probably below. The bouncers and two mechanics are humans. Should we go for it?' 'We have the element of surprise, I think we could take them,' James said to Melissa, 'We just need to be fast enough so their friends have no time to help.'
Nadya will check out to see if there's another way in before approaching the security guard at the front. She would rather not let her presence be known if it could be helped and anyone could theoretically be a vampire.
"Run away!" She snarled through the gritted fangs of her muzzle at the pair of surfers.The zombies were unnatural creatures that bent nature's cycle, even parasites contributed to the everchanging flow of life and had their place in it, but these two only consumed without leaving anything behind. As a defender of life, she couldn't abide them. The beast inside bellowed its agreement, the shambling, diseased corpses made for a poor hunt, the escaping surfers were far better prey. The She-werecat howled to channel her rage, entering into a state of berserk fury. The muscles in Rebecca's digitigrade legs coiled like a spring before she exploded forward into a flurry of claws as she sought to tear the rotting flesh from the zombies, paying no heed of the wounds she might receive in turn.
Erika lightly shadowboxes to keep loose, not seeming to have minded the silence but also willing to talk if he is speaking up. "It's not really about bravery," she replies, "Just always been what I'd been good at before falling into bed with you people, so may as well make use of that. Besides, there's this dead asshole I like to think is regretting his plans in Hell every time I send some new punk demon to join him."