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Ever since Cliff had talked about getting something she hadn't ever heard of or seen, Prudence was on a mission. She wanted one too and she didn't give a **** if she had to kill every gangster, blood thief, paladin or anything else in the damn city. She was going to get one.

After she walked Killer and let him handle his business, Prudence put the dog back in their trailer, pet him on his side and told him she would be back later. Prudence grabbed a thin leather coat and put it on over her black tank top. Her hair was put in a quick pony tail before she grabbed Lyla and Scarlett and suited up for the night.

For reasons Prudence didn't quite understand, she had retreated from some of the people in her life and kept to the Sangue area. Relations with outsiders were pretty much cut off and her time was spent training and growing stronger. She had been careless and relaxed a few months back, taking time off from her routine. It did her no good.

The woman started off in the sewers, because Cliff had said that's where he found the item, but after beheading multiple paladin's and footsoldier's, Prudence came up empty. She decided to change tactics and head topside. Maybe the gangsters had something she wanted. Only one way to find out.

The redhead entered an abandon factory that she had searched a few times before, for random loot and a quick buck here and there. Each time she came here, she'd been successful in finding something she wanted or needed, so who knew? She slowly pulled Lyla out from the waist band of her pants from under the back of her coat, checked the clip and then proceeded forward.

A quick search of the main floor of the factory provided to be disappointing. Just one chick with a knife and some meth in her coat pocket and Prudence was about to call it a night. Until she heard a commotion up on the second floor somewhere. Her eyes looked up at the metal landing above her, trying to determine just where it was coming from exactly. Somewhere to the far right. And from the sounds of it, there were a few of whatever it was in there. Time for Scarlett to bring her blaze of glory. Prudence put the glock back in her waist band, and switched the gun for the larger that was strapped to her back. She called the shadows to her, then slowly made her way towards the metal staircase, intending on meeting the people making all the noise pollution.

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When she got to the top of the stairs, Prudence bent down and did a quick survilence sweep of the area. She let her eyes count the possible number of steps to the door that seemed to be where all the ruckus was coming from. In the back of her mind, she kept the number of stairs she climbed, in case anything happened. Temporary blindness. Needing to jump down a few flight of stairs; the possible impact of jumping down that many stairs and so forth.

From what she could gather, the red head could only hear noises coming from that one area. Maybe because it was the most predominant, or because there really were only her and one, maybe two other people in this whole building after she had taken care of the few down stairs. Still keeping low to the ground, in a sort of crouching position, Prudence kept her back to the wall and slid against it, slowly and quietly. When the woman got closer to the door, she heard two voices clear as day. And most of their conversation. People really should be more careful what they say, even if they think they're alone. Prudence learned that within the first week of being a vampire, so most all her messages or anything really important were done through email or through text messaging. Plus, she hated talking to people, because people's emotions always clouded the truth when hearing it.

Two women. Fighting. Neither seemed like they were going to budge their positioning on whatever it was they were fighting about. She seriously hoped it wasn't over some dude, but it sure sounded like it! Prudence's eyes rolled all around in her head, figuring out the truth. Two women fighting over some dude. Lame.as.****. Then they were fighting and Prudence had half a mind to let them sort it out their way and then either applaud or laugh at the victor. Actually, that was exactly what she was going to do. This **** wasn't her business, but let them sort it out and not give them a common enemy for the moment...it was pretty ******* brilliant! Then take the other out by herself and walk away with a good score. All in a night's work.

Prudence watched the women from the doorway, still crouched to the floor in the abandoned building. They two fought, one more impressive than the other, but it didn't bother her any. A scratch here or there or a bullet in her body never deterred the red head from her course of action. Vampires healed in time and the memory of the pain vanished in hours or a couple of days, but the memory of watching life vanish from someone's lasted much, much longer.

When there was on left standing, Prudence stood, then leaned in the doorway, the woman applauding the other somewhat sarcastically. "Good show!" She retorted before Prudence crossed one leg over the other and beamed a large smile at the woman, her fangs peeking our from under her lips. "Means to an end? Man, did they pick a winner with you." Prudence cackled as she shoved off the side of the door frame and stood in front of it.

"Nice sword, can't wait to try it out for myself." Prudence pulled the gun out, aimed and pulled the trigger all in a blink of an eye [celerity]. The red head didn't wait to find out where the bullets from the glock landed, before she took off running at the paladin woman, somersaulted in the air, rolled towards her direction and let out another few rounds, intending on killing the target.

She rolled on the ground as bullets came flying at Prudence from behind a machine that did who the **** knew what? Prudence wasn't a ******* mechanic, only thing she could tell was that this machine was big enough to hide her target and be used to an advantage Prudence couldn't really let stay that way for too long.

Once she came to a slow tumble, Prudence slammed her boot on the floor of the ground and let a small blade pop out of it. It wasn't anything great, wasn't intended to be, but it was still a shame she was going to have to part with it. Prudence pulled the tiny dagger from the boot and tossed it to her right, hoping to distract the woman long enough for Prudence to sneak up on her, without having to call the shadows to her.

As the knife hit the ground to the right of Prudence, a bullet struck the red head in the shoulder and her blue eyes narrowed as Prudence bit down on her lip and tried to focus on what her objective was. Kill the paladin *****, get her sword and call it a night. The red headed vampire found her stomach and began to roll to the left, where she could find some cover behind an old rolling chair, that probably wouldn't roll much. And if it did, it would make a lot of noise due to the years of wear and tear on it. "Come out, come out wherever you are." Prudence whispered as she looked down at the wound in her shoulder, and worked on getting it healed.