<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg525549#msg525549">Quote from: Bliss on 11-02-2008, 16:49:32</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Gina felt as if she were pushing through molasses to move, joints stiff and flaring painfully as she scrambled to her feet, only to be lifted off them by the pale woman's grasp on her throat.<br/><br/>Her own hands flew up to grab the dancer's extended forearm, trying to keep from being choked and seeking to struggle free, and she could see beyond the cruelly grinning young woman - could see a thousand little bats gathering together in an unsettlingly familiar shape, and she swallowed hard as her gaze flicked back to Christi.<br/><br/>"I will when I need them," she grunted out, and kicked hard - aiming her foot between the other woman's legs, driving her hard ankle against her groin, crushing her pubis. It was always more effective on men, but it really took the mickey out of a woman too, though lots of people didn't realize it.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Christi moaned, licking her lips, while Gina felt like she almost had broken her toe.<br/>"Yeah, that's the spot. Mmmmm..." Christi said mockingly, clearly unaffected by Gina's kick. Instead her grip around Gina's throat tightened. She raised her other hand and extended two fingers. They hovered dangerously close to Gina's face as Christi played with her like a cat plays with a mouse. Christi meaned to drive her fingers through Gina's eyes and into her skull, of this Gina had no doubt.<br/>Then help came from the most unlikely source imaginable. The bloodied form of the Hound appeared out of nowhere, his feral features and extended fangs showing him for the predator that he was. Christi yelped in pain as his fangs sank into the milky white, smooth skin of her throat. She dropped Gina and struggled feebly, but the Hound held on, his bloodlust taking over.<br/>But something was wrong. Suddenly he let go, staggering back with a startled expression on his face. Gina could only stare in total suprise as his lower face and mouth seemed to freeze solid, and the cold seemed to be spreading.<br/>"Poor little leach," Christi said with a smug grin, blood still flowing from her neck wound, "didn't you find me to your licking?"<br/>Her elbow shattered the brittle jaw of the handsom vampire, sending him crashing face first in a pile of snow, it reminded Gina of that scene in one the Terminator movies. Christi clutched the wound, stopping the blood flow with her hand as she turned to Gina.<br/>"You got lucky," she said as she started to fade. "Stay out of my buisness." She did not have to say or else, Gina got the message. Then Christi was gone, leaving Gina alone with the vampire who tried  to get up on all fours, his back against Gina. The howl of the wind sounded like a bad omen of things to come in Gina's  ears...