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</div></div><br/><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><i>Not good...</i> Luca eyed the new vampire with scrutiny. Three were difficult to deal with, but four? <i>I'm going to die...</i> Luca sucked in a sharp breath, a tremble filling his limbs as he watched. At first, the fact that the shorter vampire had just threatened the other three didn't register with him. Rather, he was including the fourth vampire in his calculations on how he was going to kill them all. The undead thing in front of him made a face of pain and then the words of the new-comer sunk in. He'd just ordered the other vampires to leave. That... couldn't be possible though. Could it? But was he going to take the chance that they would listen to the shorter one at all... Luca grit his teeth and moved. With the one in front of him held tightly in the other's grip, it was an opportunity he wasn't going to waste.<br/>
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He shoved the blade deep into the creature's chest. The vampire gasped, his hands clawing at Luca's wrist and pulling the weapon free. The damage was already done though, and the vampire knew it. "You wretch!" The creature snarled and reached out for Luca only to gasp and choke in pain. His skin was turning gray and cracking. The vampire shuddered as he fell to his knees, back arching, and a scream filling the alleyway before he crumbled into a pile of dust. Luca stumbled, losing his balance for a mere moment before he pivoted and faced the vampire to his left. The creature snarled and rushed him. Luca raised the blade, but he wasn't fast enough. The vampire slammed his hand into Luca's arm. The sound of a <i>snap</i> followed by agony stole Luca's breath. The world went dark for a moment and when he came back from it, the vampire was on top of him. <br/>
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He didn't think, just shoved his bloodied hand against the undead's mouth, rubbing the deadly liquid against the lips and into the mouth. The vampire reeled back, sputtering as if he could spit out the poison. With a howl of rage, the vampire pulled Luca upright and flung him into the wall of the building next to them. The impact winded him. He slid to the ground in a heap. Everything hurt, his body felt so heavy. <i>I can't keep this up...</i> Luca's thoughts were sluggish as he watched the remaining two vampires. He struggled to remain awake and aware of his surroundings. Though he was without his knife, he still had his blood and plenty of it. All he had to do was force it down their throats. He just had to remain awake to do so... <i>Just have to...</i> <br/>
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Luca's body had other ideas. He couldn't feel his limbs anymore. It was cold against the ground, and his vision wavered too much. <i>Who am I kidding... This is it. The end of the line. Hope they make it quick.</i> Luca wasn't sure what he found amusing about that thought, but he couldn't help the smile that graced his lips as he lay there. He tried to prepare himself for the sensation of being torn apart.</span>