<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/60/36/b3/6036b3ac0e7bcbe84b388e461ed8b733.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Vlad Dracula (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217668.msg10743068#msg10743068)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Unknown<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Living Pelts, White Wolf, Katherine<br/><hr/><br/>One, two, three, four. In the span of heartbeats, Dracula blurred from one victim to the next, wetting his sword with steaming lycan blood and leaving a trail of twitching, lifeless bodies in his wake. In under ten seconds the first car was cleared, and the floor was slick with ichor. If anyone survived, they'd have one hell of a clean up on their hands. He didn't even bother with stealth or trickery as he made his way to the next car.<br/><br/>He simply kicked the door open, only to stop when he realized that the dipping sensation in his stomach was due to his car losing speed. They were trying to lose him. Snarling, he easily leaped the distance from his car to the next, kicking the door into the closest lycan as he landed and crushing him with the force while swinging his blade down through the chest of the one next to him. He grinned, fangs gleaming at the whimpers and yelps the dirty dogs made. "Throw yourselves onto my blade for all I care! I will show you the power of our coven!!" As he strode forward, the man he thought he'd killed with the door proved to be tougher than Dracula anticipated.<br/><br/>The creature sprung up and wrapped his arms around the Prince of Darkness, hurt but determined to stop him. Dracula scoffed at the valiant, yet feeble attempt. "Pfft. Pitiful." Throwing his arms to the side to break the wolf's grip, he tossed his blades up into the ceiling, then turned and punched his would be killer in the gut so hard he doubled over. Then Dracula threw him out the window right into the path of an upcoming safety beam. The sound was gleefully sickening. Wrenching his blades from the roof, he continued on his path, cutting a bloody swath through everyone in his way. He would save Katherine, and he would<em>kill</em>that mangy mutt. Raising his nose, he caught the scent of power. The white wolf was above, and he had Katherine.<br/><br/>He took the form of mist once again, and quickly moved up tot he roof where he reformed, blades in hand in front of the White Lycan and Katherine. "You will end nothing, creature. I however will end you. And I will take great pleasure in doing so." Sheathing his blades, he looked at the small form held in the Wolf's claws, hair whipping about due to the speed they were travelling. "Katherine! Are you alright?" He couldn't get to them, not without him crushing her like a bug. He had to be smart for now.<br/>