The spikes of ice hit their mark and Arturian smirked as he was impaled several times over, sticking him to a nearby wall. Reaching towards a spike, he pulled it out of himself with a grunt.<br/><br/>"You know," he began as he removed the rest of the spikes one by one. "If you don't back down now, I'm going to have to fill someone with silver, and I'd imagine you wouldn't do well with that particular metal coursing through your blood! Vampire or Werewolf, it doesn't matter to me who dies. Don't get me wrong though." He finished removing the last spike, and although there were holes in his coat, his skin had closed itself. "If you weren't a worthy opponent, we wouldn't be having this conversation. so now that that's settled... care to impale me again?" He drew his six shooter from his hip. "Or do I get to fill your bloodstream with liquid silver?"<br/><br/>He fired once, and it hit Willow's left knee. "Motion is what will release the silver into your blood, so I would suggest staying put." and with that, he walked inside whistling a tune as he did so.<br/>_____________________________________<br/>Alkor snaked his way out of hiding. he knew he was breaching protocol, but he couldn't just let Willow die, now could he? He muttered under his breath. "I knew ssssssomething would go wrong!"<br/><br/>Then again, when did these missions ever go right?<br/><br/>He made his way over to Willow. "Sssssssssilver anodized liquid ssssssssilver releasssssssing bullet." he said as he examined the wound. "Under normal sssssssircumstancessssss I'd have you moved to ssssssafety, but ssssssince you can't move..." he sighed over-dramatically, "I have no choice but to make it worssssssse before making it better."<br/><br/>He proceeded to unhinge his jaw and remove not only the bullet(with his fangs), but a small portion of willows knee to make sure the silver didn't spread. He then got to work on patching her up.<br/><br/>"You know, beautiful, I'd love to be your gynecologissssssst any day of the week!" he smirked as he finished fixing her leg. Then he continued his diagnosis as though he hadn't just suggested that. When he was certain the natural healing properties of vampirism would work to her benefit, he slithered back off the front lines, but not before saying "Sssssssee you later, beautiful!"