Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24852191-20171230093314/@comment-24852191-20171230212331


 * As the trudge through the snow they bicker. One of them, Glenda argues at Romeo.

Glenda: (Bleep) it Romeo, I have had enough of this (bleep). Dark Charger is a lost cause. He was over zealous. And now look at him. He’s a (bleeping) orb for crying out loud.

Romeo: How dare you speak of our leader like that. He made us into what we are now.

Glenda: No, he made me what I am. He just had some woman do it to you.


 * The leader stops and looks at them. Claud is his name. His hair is black, he has a full beard and mustache. His voice is deep as he yells at them.

Claud: Hey, shut the (bleep) up! You two could wake the dead with your bickering.

Glenda: Hm, plot twist. We already are dead.


 * Claud scowls at her.

Claud: Before his demise, Dark Charger ordered me to bring this orb to the origin place of the vampiric power that he descended from. That is why we are here. We may have been defeated in Paris, but we will win the war! But, who will we win the war if we fight amongst ourselves!


 * Glenda and Romeo look down slightly.

Glenda: Sorry, Claud. It’s just been difficult to get along ever since.......


 * A year of blood drips from her left eye and down her face.

Glenda: .......ever since the others died.


 * Claud sighs.

Claud: It’s ok. I miss them too. Fine lads they were. Now, come on. There should be a town at the base of the mountain, so we shouldn’t be too far. Besides, I want to get out of this blasted cold. We might be immortal, but we can still turn into popsicles.


 * Glenda chuckles slightly and they both turn to walk on, but Romeo pauses as he smells the air. Glenda looks back at him.

Glenda: Romeo, come on. It’s freezing out here.


 * He looks at her, eyes of crimson.

Romeo: Do you smell that?


 * Claud and her pause and smell. Their eye glow crimson as well.

Glenda: Yes, it smells like.......

Claud: Blood? Yes, I smell it too. It’s coming from up ahead.