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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2021 6:02 pm
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Zina Devon ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She walked with them and inwardly sighed. Only to hear about the gold and nodded. Though it seemed as she got home, Viktor just kept pushing her and pushing her. The days she had without sleep blended a bit to much together. Yet she started to get into a habit of sleeping when and where she could. Of course for Yule she sent Aratagn some pastries. As she got Viktor some plan shirts and pants; that were his size. Thankfully she had Anya to help keep her in check.
Once they got to Louisiana, she groaned. Though she was trying to catch some more shut eye. After a while they landed and she was already in her main bit of armor. Her chest piece was on, with her gauntlets, shin guards and hiking/work boots with steel toes.
Like normal she started to rebraid her hair and tied it up into a bun. They were in a swamp area, which made her wrinkle her nose. Yet as Viktor talked, his voice just was there. Looking at him, she blinked and tilted her head. She heard his voice, yet no words. "Look, could you have some fate in me?", she sounded annoyed well asking her question.
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Thorn the Lone Shewolf Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 02, 2021 7:17 pm
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Zina Devon ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She had brought a decent size bag. Part of it was a first aid kit and another change of clothes. Along with a bit of food and battery packs for her phone. Of course her phone was in the bag since the flight. Now she closed her eyes and took in a deep breath. Followed by letting it out as she opened her eyes. It took her a moment, but she could start to smell copper in the air. Human blood, mostly, it seemed.
Now she started to walk that way and said nothing. Of course it would make sense to have keen smelling when you're supposed to be an apex in water. Once they finally got about fifty feet from the shed, she was sweating a good amount. Yet it was understandable. Finally after a few sips from her canteen, she hung her bag up on a low branch.
She carried no real weapons this time, aside from a knife and a wooden steak. The windows all seemed to be boarded up. And it was only this one door. Common knowledge said the ground would be to unstable for anything underground storage. Seeing it was maybe an hour before sun down, she just inwardly sighed. Once she opened the door, she heard movement in the dim shed. Getting pulled in and the door shut behind her back she hissed. The Vampire grabbed her face and looked her over, seeming confused and tried. "What brings a snack like you here?", he asked, well licking his lips. Your dead, as'hole.", she snapped and head butted him. Like most she stunned him for a few seconds and managed to get a kick to his gut. Pushing him back so she would not be against the wall.
The Vampire stumbled back and hissed at her some. Before he swung and a claw like nail got her across her face. In that moment Zina seemed to get pissed. It was a good minute or two of them fighting for dominance. But finally she managed to barely pin the vampire under her. Only to use her scream into the Vampire's ear. Before long she managed to make that ear bleed followed by screaming into the other. Using his lack of hearing for the moment. She flipped the vampire onto his back.
Stabbing a steak through his heart, with one hand. As she used her hand to break his windpipe and a snap of the neck. Now she used the knife to fully cut his head from the rest of his body. The head seemed to try to talk or something. But she dropped it onto the ground and gave it a healthy kick into a wall. Once it bounced back towards her, she spat on it. Before she felt her other wounds bleed as well. They were one her biceps and only a couple on her thighs. For the time she headed outside of the shed and felt the scratch on her face was from the left side of her nose bridge. But it stopped under the the outer corner of her right eye; under where her eye bags were.
Calming her breathing down, she started to head over to the first aid kit. Though if Viktor beat her to it, she would just let him clean her face first. Yet she would just rip her sleeves to expose her biceps and triceps to be cleaned. Though she was not aware that she was shaking a good bit. Her mind seemed to be a good distance away from the shed in the swamp.
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