John stiffened slightly as the door slammed open, taking a quick glance he slowly relaxed seeing nothing there. Turning back John listened intently to Alana's story ready to move if the need arose. John grunted as the institution was brought up.<br/><br/>"I've run into some bastards from that place a few time always more interested in the war and didn't care about the job." John sighed and took a deep drink of his beer nodding his head to the old man as he headed upstairs.<br/><br/>"Looks like you know just about everything of me. Now , naturally there would be an expectations for your story but I will be more compelled to know about one of your hunts before heading to bed hot shot." This time she leaned against the bar pressing her tits on the top of the counter. Grinning John gave Alana's cleavage and appreciating glance and then looked back up at her face.<br/><br/>"Well now it seems my most interesting hunt may be going on right now. Truthfully I inherited this life from my father he took me out and trained me since I was ten. The only life I have known is chasing down monsters and killing them." John smiled a bit and finished off his beer. Leaning closer to Alana John winked giving a quick glance to her cleavage again.<br/><br/>"How bout I tell you about a hunt of mine and then afterwards you treat me like that counter. Lets see. The first hunt I ever went on me and my dad found a werewolf's hunting ground. We did the normal stalk and talk took us two days to finally track the damn thing down. Well a day before the full moon we find the guy in his house and take him out. Silver bullets, you know the deal. Well what we didn't know was he had a wife who was of the same bestial nature as himself. Well as you could bet she was pissed off and came after us and as luck would have it she caught up to us about the same time as the full moon was peeking over the horizon. Well my dad ended up killing it but not before he got his arm torn up. Short version he died. Been hunting these creatures ever since." John smiled at Alana and stood up stretching casually. Grinning as he looked at her again John moved closer leaning over the bar so he was close to her.<br/><br/>"Now what say we take your poor breasts and press them against something a bit more fun." John spoke with a whisper and a wink.