((going to make some assumptions if that's okay, feel free to do so as well. :) ))<br/><br/>Oh good... seemed like this was going to go well, at least those were the thoughts in Drake's mind as the other aimed his gun and started to shoot he took off as well. Vampires were granted faster speed and that combined with some of his other training meant he was rather quick on the attack. The other vampires didn't expect him to attack his own kind but then again he hadn't exactly been expected to walk away so here they were.<br/><br/>The bullets hit and they hit their mark true, the whole thing couldn't have taken longer then a few minutes as Drake worked hard to rip apart those in the way of the leader, sometimes helping line up the shot. He knew that if he got rid of the coven head the rest wouldn't likely be able to follow through. It didn't take much but this wasn't a powerful coven by any means as Drake moved to rip into him a bullet grazed his own skin causing his arm to feel like it was on fire as it got him right below the shoulder.<br/><br/>For better or for worse it got the Master as well and once he looked to be withering he could hear the rest of them turning tail and running. Now the question was... had he been careful in counting how many bullets Ryah had, did he have extra, or was he going to get lucky and have enough distance between them. His shoulder hurt though and it made him feel sluggish if not a little bit cornered.