Dorian scratched his head. "Sooo...wait. What's happening?"<br/><br/>Haley snorted and turned to face Bartholemew, who was advancing on the Dayman and assuming a pretty kickass blood demon form. She pointedly ignored the fainted Scarlet and deposited her sniper rifle back to wherever it went when she wasn't using it. "You know," she started, leaving Dorain confused for a moment before realizing she was talking to the demon. "Back when Project: Midnight was in full swing, they used to tell me stories of you, Hellhound. 'Invincible', they called you. An idol to which we should aspire."<br/><br/>She interrupted her story by spinning the chambers on her revolvers, advancing a single step at a time.<br/><br/>"And we did - oh we did. You were my hero, a formless, uncatcheable killer - but here you are. I don't know if I'll ever get this chance again, so I'll say now what I've always wanted to say to you." She aimed both firearms at the bloody mass of Bartholemew. The display indicated that they had been loaded with SSS+ caliber anti-demonic hollow-point rounds loaded with holy water and bits of angel dust. "You ruined my life, you son of a bitch!"<br/><br/>She unloaded twelve rounds at more or less point blank.