[tCotR] - Angus McCann

[Kennedy]

Whether Kennedy did anything or not, she was taking in the sitation before she would react because it would be stupid to just charge in and act without having it all sized up but CC...she never really took that into consideration while she was off and running with the flirting with the guy that they came to see in the first place. Let her flirt, hell let her have sex with the man...Kennedy wanted to know what and where everything was given they were without their weapons and it might come down to needing weapons. Her eyes caught the pots and pans, on the counter against the wall was a block of knives and she smirked. It was perfect and she could work with that.

Leaning on the counter, watching CC work while her large breasts that Mordie seemed to love so well, enticed the other men that had been gathered around Angus. Giving a playful wave with her fingers and a wink to the men, she watched them move away from the man to give CC her open as she schmoozed Angus. Kennedy couldn't help but roll her eyes as CC played off the "what big guns" line but the man fell for it but who wouldn't even when they were steroid induced. Hopping up on the counter as the men rounded and closed in on her. She let their hands roam and wander to keep them distracted while CC went to work on the man that mattered.

Flirting was easy for her as she knew what a man always wanted and always looked for. Feeding into their reactions and the thoughts that seemed to dance about their faces as they licked their lips and advanced her. If she wasn't careful, she would get herself into a stick situation but she was prepared to work around it. The pots and pans were above her which gave her an advantage. Leaning forward, she whispered into one of the man's ears while using her eyes to look over the other, giving him a soft wink. If they were going to play the hooker role, she was going to play it well to not give them way.

[Cinnamon Cherrywhip]

CC let Angus lead her upstairs, his body pressed to the back of hers with hands roaming as with every step she wriggled against him. The man smelt horrible and he obviously had no idea how to be a vampire and to make use of all it had to offer. Instead, he seemed to be still living as the rat he was - but a rat that couldn't be killed. You could see that his clothes had bullet holes in them, or slashes, from where he'd been attacked by one thing or another. But the nasty man hadn't even bothered to change his clothes, as if he was sporting them like trophies or medals or something stupid like that.

She was man handled through into a bedroom that smelt even worse than he did. There was old sweat, damp, body odour, urine and more that assaulted her senses and it took her all she had to try not to gag. He went to push her to the bed, but she spun and playfully pushed him down instead. Her legs stood one on either side of his knees as she looked down at him with a smile, her own hands teasing at her clothes as she spoke.

"So then, about my business proposition?"
"Yeh, yeh, we'll get to that after we've got down to some bizznizz"
"No, we ******* won't - we'll get to it now!"

CC couldn't stand the man beneath her, and he wouldn't be allowed in her club what with the way he looked and smelt, and she was losing her patience and the night too. She could see his expression changing and becoming more wary and annoyed. He sat himself up and grabbed her, trying to rip her clothes from her to get what he thought he'd been promised. He had no idea she was another vampire, so when her knuckles connected to the side of his face and the bed went skidding across the floor with a horrible squeaking sound that could undoubtably be heard in the kitchen - the look was one of shock on the man's face.

There wasn't a chance, however, that he was going to call out for help. Not against a 5' 4" woman he'd taken upstairs to have his way with. What would his men say? He would lose all respect and credibility if he did that and she was after all, only a 5' 4" woman. Right? He leapt from the bed, aiming himself in a horizontal dive directly at CC. However she was ready for him and grabbed him around the shoulders and flung him against the corner of a wardrobe. There were two cracks - one as the wardrobe splintered and collapsed and the other was his pelvis breaking. He let out a howl of pain as he collapsed to the floor and looked at her with murder in his eyes.

"******* *****! I'll have you or I'll have you dead!"

He roared out at her, struggling painfully to his feet while she just smiled and examined her nails.

"And I'll have your business dealings before any of that happens you ******* moron!"

She quipped back, easily stepping aside as he charged again, turning to look at her incredulously.

"What in the hell are you?"
A ******* vampire you moron. Just like you! What did you think!! You've been an asshole and now a load of folks in the ******* city are hunting you down for the price on your head. I figure, your business is worth a whole hell of a lot more than that bounty on your head. So I'm offering you a motherfucking deal!

He didn't seem to like that one as he charged her again. However this time, CC's nails grew long, sharp, hard, and she raked them down his back to spill his blood everywhere as he once more charged by. His roar of pain and anger reverberated off the walls and she saw a change in him as his feral and animalistic personality and tendencies all came to the fore. His brain switched off and he was running on instinct now, and he was therefore making a better show of himself. CC was having to work now to fend him off, each of them getting blows in on the other. For a moment, DD crossed her mind - but then he took a swipe at her head with a lamp and she once again switched her mind off and let herself just.... react.

He was tiring and weakening, his body not as toned and honed as hers was. So where she could continue on indefinitely, he was failing in all manner of ways. She wiped the blood from her eyes where he'd caught her on the forehead and aimed for the final blow. She was fed up and he was at the end of his strength. She wasn't going to kill him - no matter how much she now wanted to - because the possibility of the cash from his business was so much greater than the cash of his bounty. Once more they came together and traded blows, her claws growing as she faught her way around to his rear. Fingers together, they dove straight at him and into his spine, severing his spinal cord so that he fell to the ground unable to get up again before he passed out with lack of blood and pain that overwhelmed him.

"Bout ******* time!"

She mumbled, glad that she'd left DD downstairs as the entire cafuffle had gone by without interuption. However, there was no time to think too much, nor could she simply carry him downstairs and out - not with the potential people down there and the stake out across the road. There was only one thing for it - she was going out the window. She hoisted the man up onto her shoulder, grunting under the oafs weight, and then left the bedroom, looking for a room that had a rear facing window. After checking a couple of rooms, she finally found one that had a large enough window for her to get through easily enough, with her passenger.

She concentrated, focussed, thought of her boat and then activated celerity. She ran so fast, feeling the wind in her hair and her breath catch in her throat. She burst through the window and dropped to the ground, running at full tilt and totally unaware of everything around her. It was too late to change direction or anything of the sort - there was only one place she was headed now - and that was home. And regardless as to how long it took, she was getting the info she wanted from this Angus, one way or another. Besides, now that he was crippled - there wasn't anyone else looking for him. So he was alllllllllll hers for as long as she needed!

[Kennedy]

CC and Angus had gone upstairs, leaving her to deal with the two men that were insanely preoccupied with her. She played the game and she played it well even though it had been awhile. It was something that one never forgot when they had done it for so long. Flirting and touching was easy. Hell sex was easy but she knew damn well that she wouldn't take it that far especially since CC went upstairs with the main man. Her night had gotten easier.

The two men had taken off their shirts, preparing for the good time that she was hinting at when the bed above went sliding across the floor. A smirk slipped upon her lips with a shrug as she looked at the men, flashing them a wink to hint at what was really going on. The pair looked at each other before looking at her and chuckled as they couldn't help but agree. Everything thing was going perfectly fine and they both were completely distracted as they planned out taking her at the same time while kissing upon her neck. Men were predictable when it came to sex and these two were no different. It was when the crashing around and breaking of items changed it all.

The men's heads shot up and looked toward the stairs, irritated that they weren't able to get any fun as there was clearly an issue to take care of. One grabbed Kennedy and she growled and hissed as she kicked the man that didn't have a hold of her in the testicles and then spun out of the grasp of the other. Chasing her about the counter, she grabbed a cast-iron skillet from the rack and swung it at the closest man, as hard as she could. Hearing the crack, she smirked and raced for the knives in the knife block on the counter against the wall. Turning, Kennedy charged at the men and sliced through their throat before stabbing on in the heart and the other in the skull. As they fell to the ground, she took off up the stairs to see that CC had bailed. Definitely her cue to get the '**** out of dodge'. Jumping out the window, and climbing to the roof, she hopped across buildings until she was safe a few blocks away and went home to clean up before Mordechai walked in and seen that she was covered in blood.