Light It Up | Shane |

[kyra Pandora Chambelain]

Staring foward at the abandoned alley, her eyes shot crimson black for a brief moment, causing a ripple effect to take place before her. Before long, an invisible bubble had lunged forth, passing over her, allowing her to feet a slight chilling sensation. She then saw the ripples forming, a gateway had emerged before her. Satisfied, she begun walking foward, her heels clicking against the hard ashfelt below on this cold night, until she completely disappeared into the ripples which were before her. They then shut, and she found herself in a completely new location, or dimension; well actually, she was in a rather gloomy looking house. Not exactly a house which was going to win any interior decorator awards anytime soon. She looked around curiously at the people sitting down, awaiting their turn into the office. But she was impatient, she wasn't waiting.

Walking foward, she stared fiercely at the door, entering and looking around. There was a woman in there, with a man; the woman looking shocked, yet confused. "Who are you?! What are you doing in here, I have an appointment!" Kyra simply stared at this woman. "And now you don't. Consider your appointment cancelled. Now leave." Her eyes shot black again for a brief moment, watching as the woman begun looking intimidated, and soon left the door, shutting it behind her. She looked over at the man, smiling. He smirked towards her. "I had a feeling you would be back soon, Kyra. But where is your boyfriend? You haven't given him the flick already, have you? You two looked so good together. But I could think of something else which would look good against you." She raised her eyebrow softly, giggling softly towards the man. "Oh? Well, firstly; that is quite frankly none of your business, and secondly? I don't think anything you could imagine in that feeble mind of yours would look good against me. Got it? Good." She had come here with Wesley once before, showing her the 'dark magic dealer' known as this man. He did juice her up pretty nicely, and it was almost intoxicating; so intense, enjoyable. It was almost like a magical orgasm, to be honest. It was addictive. And this man was right about one thing; she did come back.

Her eyes shot back to normal, and this man was soon pinned against the wall telekinetically. She walked foward slowly, her heels once again clicking in her black dress, dressed to the T. She smiled cooly towards him. "You were right about one thing; I did come back. However it wasn't for any of your sick fantasies. Why did I come back? Simply put, for answers. See, I do remember you telling me how powerful this magic you gave us was, and how unstoppable we would be. I didn't feel unstoppable. I felt drained, and a bit useless. Care to explain? No, let me. You are nothing but a worthless, snivelling little man who puts illusions into people's mind. You don't have any powers, but I will...Take a little peak, and get up against you anyway." Moving foward, she placed her finger on the man's head, her eyes closing as power begun surging through her body and into this man's, she could feel something intense; he was pretty juiced, she wanted it. She wanted it all, if she was really going to enjoy this town. She begun absorbing his magical essence, she could feel the power rushing through her body, it was indeed amazing. Soon, the man fell to the ground, and she displayed a bored expression on her face. "Well, that didn't last long..." She exited the office, looking at one of the other women sitting down. "Your welcome to go in now. His a bit tired though, you might need to help him out with that..." She smirked as she exited through the door, finding herself back in the alley she was previously in. She begun walking down the alley, heels clicking once again until she turned into a street. It was time to have some fun.

[shane]

”You got my money?” the very burly man asked Shane as his lackies began to crowd around him. There were about five of them, all vampires.

Shane chuckled holding up his hands in surrender. ”Hey, guys, come on. I just got out of a ring fight with a mean ass Kanima, not in the best shape for this, you know what I’m sayin’” Shane backed himself up into the damp wall of the alleyway. Shit. It wasn’t unusual for instances like this to happen. He’d over gamble and then decide to not even deal with the consequences. And it wasn’t like he didn’t have the money. He actually always had quite a lot of money. Between selling drugs to naïve little humans and beating up demons to amuse the entertainment of others, he was packin’. But he didn’t have it on him right now, and these guys definitely weren’t known for their patience. Not like they’d enjoy his blood anyways if they fed off of him, but they sure would have no problem at all killing him. And in the state he was in now, as cocky as he was, he knew that he wouldn’t stand a chance against 5 vampires not including their leader.

”I don’t really give a flying fuck what you are saying. I’m sick of waiting for my money. Do you have it at the moment, or not?” The leader asked glaring at Shane.

Shane sighed. ”Yeah, that would be a negative. I mean you know I have it though, so I don’t understand why you guys actually need it right this second. I mean unless you’re planning on hopin’ a plane to Las Vegas and pissing that 25,000 dollars on poker, I don’t see the purpose of getting it right now.”

As the leader glanced down the line at his lackies, Shane could tell his own witty comments were not working tonight. He was usually great with words, but his body was in a lot of pain. That Kanima had really showed him who was boss tonight….well until he cut its head off with a piece of the cage itself. But still, he was pretty beaten up. Too bad he didn’t have miss fairy on his side tonight. The leader spoke to Shane smoothly. ”The good thing about being the leader of a bunch of vampires, is the fact that I can tell them exactly what to do, and they listen to every word I say. I tell them to follow Shane Grimzik around to find out where he’s staying. They do so. I tell them to investigate his life. They do so. I tell them to kill him right now because I already know where he keeps all of his money not only my 25,000 dollars….” the leader smirked, ”….they do so.”

Well, it looked like fighting was on the agenda yet again for the rest of the night. The leader nodded, and a punch was thrown by one of the lackies at Shane. Shane ducked and hurled himself forward into the leader himself making sure to kick off the wall so the force catapulted them right into the wall across the alleyway. Good. That got him out of the group of lackies. The impact made the leader groan in pain a wince forming on his face. Shane glanced back at the lackies who were heading his way. Shane really wasn’t in the right state to fight, and as much as he normally took that as a challenge, he just wasn’t in the mood. He quickly dropped the leader and ran for it.

All he had to do was get far enough away to sprout his wings and be out of sight. But he was pretty sure his left wing was damaged, so that might be out of the question. As he ran around the corner, what he didn’t expect was to run into a very limber and promiscuous looking woman with black eyes. He grabbed hold of her arms so that he didn’t fall back from the impact of their colliding. He steadied himself. He knew exactly what those eyes meant. In his dimension you were either a human cow, a baccrum, or a witch of some sorts. This girl had just juiced herself up with dark magic that was for sure. That could definitely play in his favor. And it was fine if she didn’t want to help him. People who enjoyed dark magic, enjoyed the effects it had on other things. So, he was pretty sure she’d probably be interested in using it regardless.

[kyra Pandora Chambelain]

Running body-first into a well muscled, attractive man wasn't the worst way to end her night, however she wondered what the hell this guy was doing bumping into her in the first place. "Uh...Don't you watch where you are going? What would you be doing in a place like this anyway? Because if you are a vampire, you really don't want to mess with me right now...These heels can easily become lethal weapons." Sure, she let out the vampire word. This guy could be the most average of joes out there, however she was concluding otherwise. What normal person would be lurking in a place like this? This was the 'supernatural' sector of town, nobody in their right minds comes out here unless they wanted to make the news the following morning. 'Young damsel found dead in dark alley. Reported to have been mauled by dogs." Well, they at least usually got it half right.

She ran her hands down the man's biceps as she removed her hands from him, not before feeling his ripped chest. Wow, was all she could think as she glanced up at him. "Well...You are really...Do you workout, or something?" What was she doing? It was the inner girl taking over, falling over a hot guy and now getting all flustered. Maybe she could just possess his mind and take him for a joy ride, or something. That could always be fun, but then she would be...Conversing with a robotic, yet attractive man. Hmm. Something was definantly fishy about this man, and it seemed like she would instead make her night end with an even bigger bang; trying to figure out this guy's deal. Or, she could just continue staring aimlessly at him. Or not, as she would probably make a fool of herself. Like that was possible anyway, guys drooled over her. Now that she was this big bad wicca, she only ensured the drooling did happen.

[shane]

Shane looked at her as she rambled on about him not paying attention to where he was going and how he shouldn’t mess with her if he was a vampire because she had killer heels, but there was so much going on in his head that him thinking of a way to respond to her wasn’t even registering. He glanced back over his shoulder to see if maybe the group of vampires decided he wasn’t worth it. But oh no. When money was involved, this vampire dude was pretty adamant about it. There was no forgive and forgets. If he had done something like this in his dimension, he wouldn’t have had to worry at all about it because he was in the Lord’s council. Here on earth? Yeah no so lucky.

Her hands on his chest made him turn his attention back to her. His eyes fell to her hands which had moved downward. He met her gaze and raised an eyebrow. Hmm, this could get interesting. Of course, her hands on him was enough to get him to stray from the issue at hand making him think things that he probably shouldn’t at this moment especially when there were a ton of dudes trying to kill him. ”Uh, not really. I just fight a lot.” Shane shook his head trying to direct his focus back on the vampires. She was distracting him which was definitely not a good thing at this point. Shane quickly changed the subject back to her first few comments which he was now able to actually respond to. ”Nope, negative on the vampire thing. But I’m thinking those heels can really come in handy.” He gave her a smirk as he could hear the shuffling of feet come around the corner.


As the leader came around the corner, he glanced from Shane to the woman. “Now look what you did, Shane. You brought someone else into your mess.” He shook his head with a superior grin not leaving his lips.

[kyra Pandora Chambelain]

He fights a lot? Hmm. Was he some rogue supernatural hunter like Everette and stuff, or was he a gang fighter? She was hoping the second, because beating up other people for sport was more attractive than beating up zombies and vampires, at least thats what she thought anyway. It just showed, whether it be either of these two assumptions, that this man was pretty tough and likely enjoyed a lot of action. Wow. She had only just ran bossom first into this man, and she was already thinking about these things. But he was definantly her type; handsome, strong, and probably many other cool things which she hadn't discovered yet. Would she be able to discover them? Shit. Shit, she had a boyfriend dammit! Why did she always want what she couldn't have, and not focus on what she did have? It was one of her downfalls.

She gasped softly at his comment about her heels. "For what?! Clearly there is nothing else they are useful for, except looking amazing." She then looked as a few strange man bolted foward around the alley, and listened to what they said curiously as they spoke towards the man they referred to as Shane. These were either very awkward vampires, or just a lousy gang. She was hoping for the second option, because at least she wouldn't get, you know, bitten and made into a psycho vampire woman or anything with a pale complexion and no way of tanning at the beach. She hoped if that happened, she would have no recollection of the events to follow, as she wanted no part in what that demonic bastard did to her reputation. She glanced over at Shane softly, then looked down at her heels and back up at the handsome man, backing away softly. "Oh, no. Just no. You are not using my heels to beat up people! That is just crazy, these heels are probably more expensive than everything you own by the looks of it. Although I admire your creativity, I think there are more useful weapons to beat people up with, like that trash can over there...Or some car that you can run them over in. But these heels? Hell no!"

She moved closer to Shane as the men jeered towards her, one of them then speaking. "Heh, you are hanging out with this bimbo now, Shane? Are you going to play the hero and protect her or something? You've brought her into this now, whatever happens to that pretty face...Or those heels is on you, not us." They laughed again and Kyra grunted, "Hey, who you guys calling a bimbo?!" She then looked at Shane. "If these guys are vampires and I get mauled tonight, your the first one I'm coming for from the grave." She then turned, walking closer to these men, but not too close in proximity. "I don't know what you want with this man, he might be the biggest asshole out, I don't know, but when you decide to mess with me, you're screwed. You guys have no idea what I'm capable of..." The man then interrupted her, "oh, maybe I can find out?" they all jeered and begun laughing, and Kyra retraced her steps towards Shane in anger, slipping off her heels and handing them to Shane. "Take these and beat the living hell out of them for me!" She could've just used magic to wipe their asses tonight, but seeing this man in action might just be more exciting.

[shane]

Shane snorted at her comment about her heels being way more expensive than anything he owned from the looks of it. Of course they did right now. He was already beaten up from the fight of the night in the cagefights gashes, scrapes, and bruises all over his body, and he never usually changed after a fight anyway. He would usually head home to take a shower and change. So, it was understandable that she assumed he was a guy that probably couldn’t even afford a good bite to eat. Who cared though? This chick obviously thought she was better than everyone else, and she clearly didn’t know who Shane was, and at the moment, he had to focus more on staying alive than trying to impress this girl enough to bring her home with him. But she did say she admired his idea which was something he could use to his advantage later. ”Seriously? I’m pretty sure living is more important than the shittiness of those heels.” Even with his comment, she still moved towards Shane when the vampires moved towards her. Did she think he was going to save her or something? Hold up, he was supposed to be using her drugged up ass to save his sorry ass. Not the other way around.

Shane glanced at the woman as she told him that if she died, he’d be the first one she’d come after. ”For some reason, that sounds a lot nicer than what they want to do to me.” It was true. He’d seen guys who had played this leading vampire, and they really didn’t end up looking too hot. And it wasn’t even that he was really afraid, but ill prepared for this at the moment which was actually normally what happened. He was never prepared for a fight unless he was getting paid to be in the ring. The woman suddenly stepped forward and threatened them. Now that was better. Less cowering behind him and more being bad ass. But the awesomeness only lasted a few seconds before she stepped back towards Shane, handed him the heels, and told him to beat the crap out of them. And there went the sexiness. Completely left the building. He’d taken orders from Mal for years. There was no way he was taking orders from a woman he didn’t even know. Shane glanced down at the shoes, and then raised his eyes to hers with a grin. ”You’re kidding right?” She didn’t look at all kidding. Shane nodded still glancing back at the mocking vampires. ”You’re clearly not from around these parts. I don’t take orders from anyone no matter how hot they are.” Shane looked back at the vampires who were now lunging towards both of them. ”Shit!” Shane yelled as he ripped one of the heels out of her hands quickly as one of the vampires dove at him, shoulders down, tackling him right into the wall, Shane gasped for air as his back smacked the bricks behind him dazing him for just a moment. His grip on the heel was tight as he lifted his arm and dug the stiletto right into the top of the vampire’s head. The vamp screamed as he quickly let go of Shane and stumbled backwards reaching up for the heel that was now stuck in his head. Shane pushed himself off the wall and glanced at the woman with a not really apologetic face. ”Looks like I owe you another pair of heels I’m guessing?” He didn’t really have time to say much more than LOOK OUT to her as a vampire came at her fangs and all.

[kyra Pandora Chambelain]

She raised an eyebrow at his ignorant comment. Jeez, wasn't he just such the guy now? She put her hands on her waist as she glanced over at Shane, almost dumbfounded. "Excusey-me? You obviously have no comprehension of just how expensive these heels cost. Maybe not worth my life, no, but they are damn sure worth your life! That doesn't make me heartless, does it? Losing these heels would be a disaster! Losing you...Well, shit happens." She didn't even know this man, and he was appearing to be an asshole not just to her, but in general also. He seemed like he was involved with the wrong type of people, though who was she to talk? They might actually have a lot more in common than she originally thought. Though, it definantly wasn't his fashion scence, it was beyond atroucious.

She stared almost aggressively towards Shane as he spoke. "Wanna bet? Scary vampire has nothing on me when I go psycho teenager girl on your ass! Believe me, you don't want any of that honey." He really didn't. Most people feared her or were just intimidated of her in general because of how she came over to people and her social standing. Well, she didn't exactly have one at the moment with everything which was happening, but she still had a standing. Somewhere. And in the midst of the vampires approaching, she scoffed towards Shane at his 'typical guy' remark. He was unbelieveable. "Oh really, Mr 'I'm so Macho, I don't show emotions, girls find me attractive because of it..." She put on an imitation of a guy voice as she looked on at him. "You won't take orders from me, yet look where your so called decisions have got you so far. Hounded by vampires, and now you have put me in danger. I am no vamp food, do you understand?!" She sighed, he was probably dumb as well and wouldn't. Then she paused, telekinetically pushing a vampire away from her and into a wall, as she looked back at Shane. "Wait, did you say I'm hot? Well...Its no suprise or anything, just...You know, I'm hot." She blushed slightly, not noticing that a vampire had lunged towards them. "Ahhh!" She ran backwards, tripping over and thudding against the ground.

She looked on in horror as the man stuck one of her heels into the vampire's head. She gasped softly, turning away. "Uh...You owe me more than another pair of heels! They are beyond ruined, do you know how long its going to take to wash off vampire brains? Too long, because it won't be happening! And don't get me started on this dress which now has a tear in it from saving your ass from that vampire. My distraction was vital to you landing the killing blow." She screamed as another vampire came towards her, reacting solely with the simplest of magic, tripping the vampire over, allowing her to get back to her feet and instinctively grab onto Shane, the muscular man. She looked up at him, slightly scared. "Since I'm never going to get that vamp brains of my heel, you might as well stick another one with it."

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[shane]

Shane tried to ignore her comments about the heels and the dress. Was she serious? In all his years of fighting and having to team up with people even women not one got upset over a pair of heels or a dress that was obviously ruined in the crossfire. I guess there was a first for everything. Although her ranting about her outfit was a bit ridiculous at a time like this. ”Seriously, babydoll, can you stop with the whining. It’s a pair of shoes and a dress. I think you can deal with it.” He shook his head. ”You are making it very difficult for me to want to work with you right now.” But even if it was difficult, he wouldn’t leave. Not now anyway. Not that he felt the need to protect her, and clearly she was too hyped up on magic to be of any use to him in his attempts to summon all of his Leemady symbols, but she was….interesting to say the least. And hey having a witch ally here was here on earth could be a good thing. And besides, even with her anger towards him for ruining her whole outfit, she was still supplying him with weapons, so that was a plus.

The witch grabbed onto Shane and handed him the other shoe. He grinned taking it from her. ”That’s the spirit.” Even if she did seem bad ass, he could tell she was scared. Man he was just saving everybody these days. Why was he doing that? Ugh it was because he had been on earth for so long. That’ll do it to ya for sure. Put care into someone that initially had no care in the world for anyone. Nah it wasn’t that. It would take a lot more than 87 years with a bunch of emotional humans to put care into him. It was basically because he was just bored, and getting into fights, saving a few people here and there, and then sleeping with the women you tended to save well that made things a bit more interesting for everyone. But technically he wasn’t saving her, just….tag teaming with her. I mean after all, she was all magic filled at the moment. She could probably do some major damage. But she was a teen apparently from what she had said before, so as to how much she knew she was capable of, well that was unclear.

”I knew you’d catch that,” Shane said with a smirk to the girl’s comment about him mentioning that she was hot. As he did so, another vampire lunged towards Shane, and Shane immediately dodged ducking into a roll which planted him right between two others. The vampire to his left threw a punch at him, and Shane grabbed his fist and leaned back while the vampire to the right also threw a punch. Shane took his free hand and thrust it upward into the stomach of the vampire to the right. He was too pre-occupied to see if the vampire who had initially lunged at him was standing up from smashing into the wall, but he knew that there were two vampires who he hadn’t killed yet not including these two that he was now fighting. He was pretty sure that the witch may be taking care of them at the moment. He really hoped so. If he could knock these two out of the park, and she took care of the other two, they could call it a night. But as he glanced up at the two vampires he was fighting, neither of them were the leader. Shit! That witch better have some good spells or abilities to throw at him because he would be a hand full to get rid of.

[kyra Pandora Chambelain]

She looked on at Shane, almost in disbelief at the words that were coming out of his mouth. She knew he was seemingly a typical guy, meaning he had no idea about fashion or how meaningful it was to a girl, but come on man! These were prada shoes and one of giovanni's finest dresses! One cannot make a comment about how meaningless the damage to these items is so lightly, so knew that more than anyone else. But apparently, Shane had no clue. Shame on him. She would have lectured him about the importance, but she hated lectures and she wasn't going to be known as the chick who died giving a lecture to an ignorant, yet attractive young man. She wanted to die with dignity, and that wasn't the way to go.

"Okay, for starters; don't babydoll me Mr. And secondly, you are making it extremely difficult for me wanting to work with you! I don't know why I don't just waltz off now and let you be all vamp food for them, while I save any dignity that me or my clothing has right now before you end up using my earrings as weapons too!" She sighed, realizing this wasn't the best time to be raging about this kind of stuff with this complete stranger. If he wanted to so easily be killed off, fine for him. But why was he dragging her into this and then so easily brushing off her considerations and values? He was such a damn asshole, maybe after these guys gave him a bit of a beating he might play nice for a change.

But that wasn't helping; he seemed to be holding his own against these guys just nicely, and she couldn't help staring at the man meat in action, he looked so fierce yet hot at the same time beating the crap out of these idiots. She felt like cheering him or on something, but she wasn't going to be doing that. Knowing this guy, he would probably critisize her of that, too. So she just continued staring on, until being knocked over by one of the men as they charged towards Shane. And where did she fall? Right in the damn puddle! She grunted as she got back to her feet slowly, her eyes flashing black for a moment before reverting to their normal color. "My dress is now ruined!" She shouted in rage as she looked on at the two men, who had now turned towards her in confusion. She smirked softly. "Yeah, I'm talking to you two. This is all your fault!" They laughed for a moment, before she focused her eyes, and the two men charged into eachother, knocking eachother to the ground. She then telekinetically moved a couple of nearby trashcans, smashing hard into the men's faces. She ripped off a part of the dress which was already damaged, and flung it towards the two men. It suddenly become longer and finger, whipping the two men hard, sending them to the ground once again.

[shane]

Shane grabbed the head of the guy to the left and pulled him downward thrusting his knee right into him landing it square in the guy’s nose. He shrieked in pain due to the impact breaking his nose completely. It was almost like the man had bounced off of Shane, but that wasn’t satisfying enough to him. Before the guy could fall backwards, Shane grabbed his jacket and spun him around making him smash into the right assailant from before. They both toppled to the ground, and Shane took this opportunity to get a clear glance back at how the witch was doing holding her own. Yep, she was indeed holding her own. He just hoped her little games would lead to the actual deed he had hoped it would; her actually killing them. When Shane glanced back, he wasn’t expecting a hard fist to bash into his jaw. Shane’s head snapped to the side effortlessly, and he went down instantly after right into an alleyway puddle. Wow, was that unexpected or what. He thought he had taken care of his two for the moment hence the reason he looked away to begin with. He must have been mistaken though.

Shane began to push himself up shaking his head to try and get rid of the daze that had hit him. With all of this craziness going on, Shane could feel the hairs in his ears allow him to hear the swooshing sound coming from the pants of the vampire that was now throwing his leg down to smash Shane’s head in completely. Instead, Shane jerked backwards missing the crushing blow to the head. Shane had entirely forgotten about the heel in his hand until now as he jammed it at the vampire’s knee, the stiletto lodging deep into the knee and coming out the other side. The vampire screamed. Wow, who knew pumps could be so dangerous?

Shane quickly looked around for another weapon to end this disaster all together. He was sick of getting punched, kicked, sliced, burned, and all the other shit he had to deal with tonight thus far. And at this point, Shane was contemplating a little less rough sex tonight just because….well, his body was a little broken at the moment. But he knew as well as anyone that had ever messed around with him that no matter what state his body was in, wild sex never failed. But who said anything about sex? He still had to charm this chick which he wasn’t sure was possible now that he had insulted her in every way possible. He had said and done just about everything that would make this girl completely walk away and hope to never see him again.

Shane let those thoughts leave his mind once he saw a wooden crate over by one of the dumpsters to the left. Shane winced as he finally rose to his feet and tried to sprint to the dumpster before this vampire ended up just pulling the stiletto out himself. Shane lifted his foot kicking in the crate and breaking it into pieces, very large and sharp pieces. Large and sharp enough to be his very own personal killing weapons against the vampires. And before the vampire could even look up from his destroyed knee, Shane was already on him and letting the piece of wood put a hole right through his dead heart. The vampire dusted in front of him. The vampire with the broken nose watched this with eyes as wide as the owl of the nights, and he quickly stood up and booked it out of the alley before Shane could throw the stake.

Shane spun around to see how the witch had taken care of her two vampires. She was doing good. Still using cutsie spells, but it was definitely working. Shane flipped the piece of wood in his hand and chucked it at one of the vampire’s being whipped by a long strand from her dress. He dusted instantly and the other fell to the ground next to him “NO!!!!!! Stop this madness! You….you killed my men!” The leader vampire said glancing from Shane to the witch. Shane was completely out of breathe, but still moved forward towards the vampire leader. He leaned down to pick up the stake that he had thrown. ”Yeah, well, I’d rather kill you then have to deal with you guys chasing me down every fucking night. It just works better this way. No hard feelings, right?” Shane asked, but did not wait for an answer as he shoved the stake right through the vampire leader’s chest. ”Yeah, I thought so,” Shane said as he stared down at the vamp in anger. The vampire exploded into dust blasting Shane with a mouthful. He made a face and coughed. ”Ugh, Vampire guts? Not so tasty,” Shane said as he waved his hand in front of him to remove the dust from his personal space. As the haze disappeared, it left him staring at the witch who was drenched in alley water from head to toe, had no shoes on whatsoever, had a few cuts here and there, dress was ripped completely revealing quite a lot of skin. ”Wow, you clean up nice.” Shane gave her a soft smirk. He would have given her the “charm” smirk but he could barely move the left side of his face at the moment due to the vampire completely busting his fist right into his jaw.

[kyra Pandora Chambelain]

Thew. She was glad that was over! He killed the leader, in sexy fashion too, though not without her own assistance. If it wasn't for her, he'd probably be lying in the alley of his own blood. And she didn't want to see that, he had such a pretty face! And although he was an asshole, she was warming up to him. She couldn't help it, she liked the asshole guys because they were so cool and collected, usually knowing the right things to say. In this case, complimenting her in a time where she was covered in who knows what! Although it may have been a lie, though she begged to believe that she could ever look horrible, it was sweet that he had said it.

She smirked softly at his comment, putting her hands together, blushing softly, staring at the man before him. "I'd say the same to you, but I'd be lying." The confident smirk remained on her lips, she did enjoy teasing, especially asshole-type guys, as it was always more entertaining. She looked down at her dress, sighing softly. "Oh, and seeing as this dress is rather ruined and all...I'll be sending you the bill. Do you even have somewhere to send a bill, or should I just send it to the next person who decides to try and kill you?" And judging by how things went down just recently, she knew she wouldn't get payment for the bill if she decided to give it to his enemy.

She sighed, moving foward slowly, becoming quite close to Shane. "Are you going to tell me what that whole thing was about, or should I start guessing? And I'll warn you, my guesses are usually quite accurate." She hoped he would tell her the go on his own, but if not, she would have no guilt in trying to get it out of him herself. She was quite good at extracting the information she needed from someone. After all, she did have her ways.

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[shane]

Shane smiled shaking his head at her comment about how well he DIDN’T clean up. ”Boy do you have a mouth on you.” Every single word that came out of her mouth was either bitchy, demeaning to others, or extremely sarcastic. Just his type of girl even if the constant talking could get irritating after a few minutes. It was hard not to think she was completely adorable big mouth and all. And even with her comments, Shane was not opposed to taking her home with him. He was almost positive a chick like this had a boyfriend, but that never stopped him before. I mean hell, look at his relationship with Lena. That was all just one big secret. You would think that after that he would learn, but he was pretty sure that if she did have a boyfriend, he wasn’t the lord of some demon dimension. He was probably just a punk ass warlock who played on the football team for the university or some lame shit like that.

A sly grin moved across his lips as she asked him where she should send the bill. ”Yes, as a matter of fact I do have a place to send the bill.” He sighed shaking his head. ”But I hate mail, so the bill idea is out….but why send a bill when I can always just hand you the money?” Shane asked cocking his head insinuating that she could just as easily come back to his place, and he can give her the money for the dress that way although the insinuation did not at all just involve money. And a cocky little materialistic girl such as herself would probably have no problem understanding where Shane was going with this.

The witch stepped forward getting rather close to Shane. Even with her being drenched in alley water, he could still smell a hint of her perfume. When she asked him if he was going to explain the situation that just ensued, he stared down at her. ”Hmmm, we’ll have to see how accurate your guesses are then. I don’t give away my secrets, babydoll.” He smirked. ”And if you don’t like babydoll, maybe you should give me something else to call you.”

[kyra Pandora Chambelain]

(Decided it would be best for Kyra not to go home with Shane straight away as she is still in need with Wesley, and I have got some ideas in mind for later on )

She smirked softly at his comment about her mouth. Woah, calm down boy! He wasn't going to be getting any satisfaction from that comment. "Big mouth? People with big mouths are the ones who run off blabbing about everyone's secrets who are too much of an idiot to tell that 'big mouthed' person in the first place. No, I'd like to think of myself as assertive. Actually, I know I am." She would say what she wanted, when she wanted it, that didn't mean she had a big mouth. Her mouth was fine! "But if we want to talk about big body parts...Well, lets talk about your ego. Handsome, well muscled young man who apparently thinks he is 'the shitz', when all I see is a man getting chased by his own problems. And they seem to be catching up on you, see various patches of dust laying nearby." He seemed to have his fair share of problems, he was just good at hiding them. Wasn't going to work on her.

She did raise an eyebrow at Shane's suggestion. "Or you can just buy me a new one, though I'm kind of worried about how good your style is, so the money will have to do I suppose." She shrugged her shoulders, though found it cute how the man subtly hinted at them meeting again. "Though, what makes you think I would even want to see you again? Your gang fight with vampires isn't exactly a 'can't wait to see you again dude!' type of vibe. You haven't really left much of a lasting impression either..." She was teasing about the last bit, just to see his reaction because his reactions were quite amusing. She wanted to see just how 'badass' this guy really was.

She smirked confidently at her opportunity to guess what his situation was. "But I must warn you, I don't hold back. So if the truth hurts and you get all emotional on me, thats not my problem. So, 'tough guy' gets involved with the wrong people, see a band full of raging vampires, and keeps on running until he gets bailed out by a classy woman who now has a dress ruined as a result of him. How close am I getting?" She sighed softly about her nickname. "Don't be getting any ideas. You can call me Kyra, if it avoids any of your cheesy or....Not so cheesy nicknames."

[shane]

Shane listened to her rant on like a female version of Dr. Phil talking about how his problems were catching up with him or some shit like that. It didn’t bother him, and he really couldn’t come back with anything at all sarcastic or witty because….well….she was right. Everything that happened to him tonight wouldn’t have happened if he actually cared about something other than nothing for once. But he was going to live for a rather long time here in a world where he was actually hiding from yet again more problems that he caused. Why not have a little fun? Why care about what might happen when there was so much spontaneity still available at every turn if you just approached a situation head on without caring? It was rather simple actually and helped his life be less of a big ball of mundane activities.

And after a while, Shane didn’t have to say anything as the unfamiliar words of rejection flooded his ears. Shane laughed with a nod. ”Oh wow, being turned down! Definitely not what I’m used to.” Shane peered up at her smirk still on his face. ”I’m pretty sure you’re lying though about that last part. Me not leaving a lasting impression. I mean you have to be….” Shane stepped towards her a bit as he continued, ”….considering the fact that you did say that I was handsome and well-muscled.” Shane’s hand reached her face where he peeled a few strands of her damp hair from her cheek. As he did so he paused for a few moments keeping eye contact. ”But I get it. It was that mouth comment wasn’t it? Too blunt?” Shane nodded. ”Thought that was a bit much.” He smiled backing away from her a bit. If they weren’t going to get it in tonight, no point in making her think he cared one way or the other. Although it was more disappointing that she wasn’t agreeing to this tonight than Shane would ever let on.

Shane nodded towards her to let her know that he was ready for whatever she thought was his story or the problems he was running from. As he listened he couldn’t help but smile. ”Wow, you were close, very close in fact. Except for the ‘classy woman’ part of the story. Definitely don’t remember running into one of those.” He chuckled. He was completely lying. She was in fact a classy lady, and she had epically failed on guessing his story, but there was no point in making her guess anymore. She might actually guess the truth and then there would be even more problems.

Shane’s eyes were averted from Kyra as he heard a police siren as a cop car zipped across the main road outside of the alley. He sighed glancing back down at Kyra. ”Well, it’s been quite a night hasn’t it. I’d love to stay and chat, but I’ve got to find that classy lady you mentioned.” Shane backed up and turned around beginning to walk away. He was only a few feet away before he spun around. ”It was a pleasure meeting you, babydoll.” He smirked, ”Oh, my apologies….Kyra. I’ll be around these parts if you change your mind….that is if you’re not too good for this part of town?.”