Who: Jared and the Black Ops of Ty Winsloe What: Ty gets a badass vampire monster When: Night time Where: An alley in Los Angeles Status: In progress Rating: NPC vampire death, R to be safe with Jared The sun had finally disappeared outside the Hyperion, allowing the vampire Jared to leave his domicile within the former hotel. He was heading out for his usual vampire patrols around the city. Jared’s choice of hunting grounds was one of the poorer areas of Los Angeles; a place where a rag clad youth didn’t stick out like a sore thumb. Now all he had to do was wait for his nightly victim to make his attack. You would think they would have learned by now. It didn’t take long for one of the undead to take the bait of a seemingly wandering youth
“Hey kid…lost or something?” The vampire asked with a sardonic chuckle. Jared paused, his back facing him as he spoke from beneath his hood in his raspy accented voice “Something,” He taunted back. His attacker seemed to not like that as he advanced towards his smartass prey, grabbing his hoodie to turn him around. What he saw peering out of that hood made him not only release him but also backed up in shock. “What the…” He didn’t even get the curse out before a foot was planted right in his gut then to the face, breaking the vampire’s nose, throwing him onto his back. The vampire flipped up, pulling himself into a boxer’s position, which Jared copied.
The vampire male threw a punch but missed when Jared ducked down, delivering a series of kidney shots that made the male cry out in pain. The vampire brought his elbow down on Jared’s back, forcing him down onto his knees. Once there the male drew his arm back as his fingers grasped Jared’s hood, pulling him by his clothing into an awkward position as he punched him hard in the face. He released Jared, getting a little cocky at his performance. He didn’t even see the leg that took his feet right out from under him. Jared was on him in a flash, like a hungry beast on a fallen quarry. His cruel mouth ripped into the vampire’s throat, allowing him to taste the desired blood. Once he had drank his full he dispatched the idiot vampire with a stake to heart. The body exploded into dust, leaving the strange monster that was Jared bloody and dusty. He rose to his feet, counting this night a success but something made him pause as he turned to go. He wasn’t alone.