Vektor loathed most of England save for a few spots that had been known as Draconic sanctuaries, one of those being the Lair of Tara Rinn deep into the bowels of the Dark one infested major city. Once night had settled the scent of the vile creatures wafted in the air in the strongest of breezes. The man looked out of place walking the streets of London in one of the "rougher" parts of the neighborhood. It was in these few moments that he looked at the world that had aged before him, despising the youth of a nation as they drank in streets, presented themselves with poor manners and even became as bold to surround him.<br/>"Aye, give us your walle..."<br/>The young man dropped to the floors groaning in pain, the others looked on in disbelief at what had just happened. The pool of blood formed around his gushing nose, Vektor grinned and kept on moving.<br/>"Mind your manners."<br/>He walked off, fixing his suit as he neared his destination he had set out for. A seedy little bar, the entrance located down a dark alley that screamed assault.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg157/onilobo/47412656.jpg)</div><br/>Attention immediately went to the finely dressed man who stuck out in a room full of rough looking men all clad in leather "cuts" and jeans the moment he walked in. They all went silent and hushed, a smile crossed Vektor's face, he was no telepath but he could sense what they all were thinking.<br/>"I'm looking for Bulldog Bill."<br/>The crowd immediately roared in laughter, two of the larger guys stood and approached them, the patch "enforcer" sown into their cut. The two men grabbed him and dragged him out of the dirty bar, Vektor played his part and resisted and screamed for help before he went silent. With the doors closed he was let got and allowed to walk the rest of the way, the men opening a cellar door before they returned to their position as guards. In the last few days he had grown to despise underground cellars but the area he stepped down into was safe. A man looked up, surrounded by a few more eyes as they acknowledged his arrival with a polite nod.<br/>"New look Bulldog?"<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg157/onilobo/brad-pitt-softbank-commercial.jpg)</div><br/>The golden haired man crossed his arms across his chest and looked back at the man with a smirk.<br/>"Save the idle chit-chat Vektor, we know you are not here to talk about getting us a better dental plan."<br/>Vektor smiled and took a seat at the table, everyone who was not suppose to hear what was about to be said were quickly dismissed, leaving them alone.<br/>"Expect the vile and any allies of theirs to go on high alert in the next few days."<br/>Every eye in the table went wide, Bulldog looked directly into Vektor's eyes and smiled.<br/>"I figure you won't tell me what you did, but I am sure we will find out soon enough right...Menga already playing cover up?"<br/>The Queen's consort nodded and they all shared a moment of silence.<br/><br/>"When the war breaks out, you boys are my front line...The streets of London will flow with dark one's blood...into Rinn's sanctuary. Anything you need, you know who to contact and how to get it."<br/>Bulldog nodded and before more words were exchanged, Vektor was gone and back en route to France as quickly as possible. The last thing he wanted was to spend another night away from his own bed and his Queen back home.<br/><br/><br/>