<div class="floatleft">(http://i39.tinypic.com/2d7bjx2.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Omen</strong><br/>Private estate<br/>Day one - Evening (Scorpio sun, Gemini Moon)<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Alikama<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Alice scurried around the fire to no avail. Alikama was too fast, and it was only moments before she could feel the hot grasp of the vampire's viscious grip. Her life seemed to flash before her eyes, as Alikama touched her the sheer volume of torture that she was capable of settled upon the small human and she lost herself in a weeping cry. She felt like Omen couldn't save her, she felt like he was as slow as she was. Then she was freed.<br/><br/>Omen had pulled his dagger, drove it into Alikama's thigh, and then yanked her backwards, twisting the blade a bit, scratching it against her bone. It poked out of the other side like a prop knife, but her dress concealed it. In moments, Alikama was on the floor, Omen, standing above her, circling her floored body again. The dagger had been left inside of her leg. He was unarmed now, and unworried. The fight had officially started.<br/><br/>Alice scooted away quickly, there was a corner near the front of the building that she pressed her back against, soundly, still petrified of everything.