He walked down the streets, blood staining his black suit.

"That bitch bled all over me... Why did I come to this damned town anyways. This blows."

His heavy black and metal boots thumped along the streets of Cascadia. His eyes scan the streets.

"Dammit, now I'm hungry... where the hell does one get food at this hour?"

He smirked and tromped down the street looking for something to feed him.

((okay friends and foes... come and join in the fun... let the games BEGIN!!! Mwhahahahaha.... Oh... just so you know, I [b:e8c388227e]do[/b:e8c388227e] expect for this character to die... but let him have a little fun first...))

Jones and Emily DDrive town hte street and notice the mand drinched in fresh blood. Jones being the crazy that he is decides to throw a glass bottle of tomato juice at the man from behind. Coming from behind throws the bottle and hits him in the head and drives off in to the darkness with out a trace.

Laughing out of sight jones went in search of food for the nights meal.

there is a patch of rubber left behind that jones was there.

(nothing personal but what fun is being crazy if you dont enjoy it. )

He smiled at the woman, then took his jacket off, a little blood on it that he didn't want her to see.
"I'm just looking to meet new friends beautiful... want to be my friend?"
He brushed his fingers over her warm peach skin, then softly over her velvety red lips.
"What about yourself?"

strolles in to hte bar looking for a good peice of meat for dinner. Jones notices the man in black that he hit with the tomato juice on the street. walks over to the table in the bake of hte bar and watches the room for a good meal. Orders a rum and coke from the waitress and waits like a tiger in wait.

Jones still keeps an eye on the tomato man and his target as to not be trapped in a fight that is not wanted or any attention that is not needed.

Dredge pulls her close as they kiss, when she breaks away he speaks to her in soft low tones.

"Is everything alright Viv? Oh... I guess it would be nice if I told you my name. They call me Marcus."

His hand came to rest on her flat stomach under her shirt. His hand starts to move up slowly, feeling her soft skin under his calloused fingers.

"By god you're beautiful Viviane. One of the most lovely [i:14c5021b6c]creature[/i:14c5021b6c] I've ever seen."

"Oh fuck ya babe, you can take me anywhere with you...."

His hand slipped up her thigh towards her skirt, fingers sliding under it smoothly and touchin the warm skin between her legs. His finger finding her panties and pressing softly against her clit.

"C'mon... follow me."

watches the two of them walk out of the bar and laughs to his self. make a play to pick up the waitress after work and treat her to a meal and company.

He smiled widely as she pulled him towards the car and they got into the back seat.

((Since I am not as.... racy? -that might be a good word- as others I will leave the following area empty and let your minds run wild for a bit))












"Uggggnnnn" He let the noise out in release, her body pressed against his and they danced and moved swiftly within the car. Her hands grasped him, her mouth still looking for his neck and the sweet mortal blood inside. He dodged craftily and finally found the handle to the car door and threw her out of it against the brick wall, then closed the door and got out the other side.

"You bloodsucking bitch!" His eyes were lit up like firecrackers, almost an orange red now.

"Did you think I was like the others? Huh?" He kicked her in the ribs. He looked around for something wooden, anything that could be broken or that could impale her so he could get the upper hand on her. A stake would not be lying around.... but maybe a peice of a crate or something... anything...

He breathed heavily as he leaned against the wall, watching her go. He dragged himself to the edge of the allyway and sighed.

"She must have been a beautiful person when she was alive. Now she's... hollow."

He wandered on through the night, found himself a motel to stay at that had nice hot showers and pay-per-view porn. He took a nice hot shower and got the blood, and tomato, off his suit with a bit of water. He shaved as best he could and brushed his teeth. Then he sat down and watched the first 5 minutes of "Wicked One" with Jenna Jamison and passed out hard. His body was sore and the bed was extremely comfortable and as he slept he dreamt.