Dante ran and jumped and continued to do so, looking back at the one chasing him.  Then he spotted another figure who seemed to be chasing the vampire.  "Oh great, a Hunter, just what I needed."  Dante murmered and then suddenly the vampire stopped and turned back as the Hunter seemed to have slipped and fell on the wet roof tiles.  He grinned thinking he could now make his escape.  But something seemed to tell him to see what was going on.  Yeah it could be dangerous.  The Vampire who was chasing him was not one of the real old ones but probably about how old he was now.  Not as dangerous as the few old ones that sill lived but he would be a problem if he had to fight him.  Dante stopped and turned back making sure to stay in the shadows and creep around the ledges of the buildings, below the roof tops.  He watched as he saw the vampire looking down at a woman dressed in the typical Hunter Garb.  At first he thought the Vampire was going to kill her, but what happened next and the words exchanged made him raise a brow.  it seemed the two knew each other and he had to hold back a chuckle as she agreed she owed him one.  Now that was rich.  A hunter owing a vampire.  He wondered what the Order would think of that.<br/><br/>After the vampire whose name was Bertie according to what she had called him, helped her, he again took off in the direction Dante had been going.  Well he would only find that he had disappeared, and would piss him off even more then having the gem stolen from him.  The Hunter found her way to the roof door of the building she was on and picked the lock.  Dante now chuckled as he made his way down the walls of the buildings, jumping from one wall to the other and pushing off to the wall of the other one, until he reached the ground.  He stood in the shadows and watched as she exited the building.  This one was different somehow.  He decided to follow here and learn a bit  more about her.  Might come in handy one day.<br/><br/>But before he could even begin to follow and her to leave, there was a scent in the air, one he could only associate with that of a lycan.  His muscles tensed.  Normally they left people alone, not wanting to be tracked by the lovely little toys the Order was able to create to find abnormals, as he called them.  "Crap."  he whispered to himself as he saw the brute and it was about to pounce on the unsuspecting hunter.  "Will this is going to be stupid."  he said as he leaped into the air, did a sumarsault and brought both booted feet down onto the lycan's forehead.  The force knocked the thing back and he landed on his feet, just behind the Hunter.  He recgonized the brute as his red eyes burned with anger.  A trouble maker for sure, Leroy was one of the bad ones that made it hard on the others like him and other abnormals.  Caused the Hunters to sniff around to much.  "Not today Leroy."  he grinned and turned grabbing the Hunter and taking a deep breath.  "Going to regret this I am sure."  he muttered and then he shifted so they were back up on the roof top.<br/><br/>He stumbled away from her as they appeared.  He could shift by himself with no problem.  But he had not been able to build up the strength to do it with someone else.  He was a bit dizzy from it but turned and faced her.  "Well now Miss, you should always watch your six around here."  he grinned at her slowly regaining his balance and strength.  "Leroy is a sneaky son of a bitch, and one that no one would miss if he was, how does the Order put it, oh yeah, Terminated."