Ever see an earthquake? Very graceful. Destructive as hell, but graceful.
Mel had the other vampire by the throat. It was snarling at her, and it was punching her, but she ducked the punch, slid through its legs, and came out behind it. Him. She tapped him on the shoulder and waved.
Her left hand was holding a stake. It was like it had always been there. And then, it was like there had never been that other vampire. He was dust.
But apparently, he had a few friends. Mel cursed under her breath, watching them show up. There were five. That wasn't dire, at all. Not for her. But if they all kept showing up...
"That bitch just killed Steve!" one yelled. "Get her!"