<div class="floatleft">(http://i1000.photobucket.com/albums/af130/ViciousTeddyBear/Shards/Hayden%20Panettiere/Scarlett.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Slayer (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169361.msg7948123#msg7948123)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Woods<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Maricza, Open<br/><hr/><br/>This is...by far, the strangest vampire she's ever encountered.  There's those<i>eyes</i>to begin with, and now she's kneeling, laying her life in Scarlett's hands.  What vampire does that? What vampire doesn't try to kill her on instinct? Or...in this case grab a boob and say something awful about a sex kitten.  She shakes her head and furrows her brows, she holds the stake on the woman, right between her breasts, lined up to thrust through her sternum and straight into her heart.  It takes a lot of strength to do that, pushing through the rib-cage.  She'd almost expected Eric to burst through the woods any moment and tell her off about not knowing her books and just who this vampire is, and what she means to the world.  Better than any slayer this one has a soul! Or some bat-shit crazy explanation like that...all the while snaking a hand around to her butt.<br/><br/>He doesn't, and she's kind of grateful for that.  Instead she has to make her own decision about it.  She could use Alexis right now, call her up, or just have her here to explain what's going on...without trying to feel her up in the process.  She starts pulling the stake away anyway when there's a loud growl from behind her.  She whips around to face a werewolf taking off a vampire's head.  Immediately the wooden stake is sheathed on her thigh while the silver stake comes out from the opposite thigh.<br/><br/>Slayer springs into action, moving around to the front of the werewolf and holds up the silver stake.  And now, for the second time in as many minutes she's seeing that...<i>thing</i>in the beast's eyes.<strong> "I third the motion.  What the hell?"</strong>She turns to Maricza as if the woman would have some kind of answer.  She's a vampire right? That means she's probably been around forever.  God...is her new watcher going to be a vampire? Irony of ironies.  Although...well, at least she'd be able to handle herself, what with powers and all.<br/><br/>Her eyes flit to Simon and Sam whom seems to have at least stopped screaming like a little girl.<strong>"Vampires are real, as are werewolves."</strong>She hasn't stopped pointing that silver stake at Emily yet.<strong>"And like I said before, I'm Slayer... <i>the</i> slayer if we want to get technical.  I slay such creatures of the night."</strong>She shoots a glance over to Maricza.<strong> "I have no fucking idea what she is...she doesn't make sense."</strong>