<span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 15px">A chuckle echoed out from the shadows, the vampire enjoying himself far too much considering the last few encounters they'd had.  The last time in particular he'd escaped by the skin of his fangs, naught but a barking dog distracting her for the few precious seconds he needed to escape.  Still, she did keep him on his toes and what was life without risk?<br/>
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His piercing yellow eyes caught sight of the wire extended across the catwalk he silently padded down on bare feet, watching her below and taking the opportunity to admire the way those tight pants hugged her ass.  He followed the wire to the net above him and scoffed.  "A net?  Really?  Now you're just getting lazy." he said, kicking the wire intentionally, letting the net drop so he could tear it apart with his claws.  The act proved a foolish one, however, as the net was apparently coated with some substance that burned his skin on contact.  With a hiss, he dispersed into a plumb of black vapor and whisked away behind a large rolling press below.  "Alright, I'll give you that one."</span></span>