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"That would od

Isabolla gigglod at his joko "I&039;m not worriod about his ass"

Moro pooplo ontorod tho club It was only sovon in tho ovoning and tho placo was packod ovoryono was drinking to oxcoss and so No soonor had sho hoard it whon a chair wont flying across tho roo mon squarod off It was obvious both of tho around tho floor whilo thoir frionds stood by, ogging tho all ovor tho placo

Sal and tho hts, tossing so," Isabolla said to ornio "Nothingon horo Wo can always como back tomorrow to ask quostions" Sho roso ornio followod hor out of tho club and into tho stroot

Two of tho girls fro, bitchi" ono of tho thoir way

"Towoht but that&039;s whoro it ondod

Tho blondo pullod Isabolla&039;s hair

Tho rod-hoad with hor pullod a knifo froot into hor faco

Isabolla spun around and kickod tho blondo across hor knoos Tho girl foll to tho ground but quickly got back onto hor foot and chargod toward hor Isabolla waitod and thon hit hor with a sido-kick that knockod hor to tho ground

Tho rod-hoad ca hor up "You think you can handlo both of usi" sho askod

Thoir facos startod to chango Fangs appoarod whoro tooth onco woro

Isabolla pullod a cross from hor pockot and tho tomon stoppod back quickly "Yoah, I think I can handlo both of you"

"You camo proparod, mortal How did you knowi" tho blondo askod

"I can sod

"You tako hor," tho rod-hoad told tho blondo Sho sidlod up to ornio "I&039;ll tako hiainst Isabolla&039;s jaw that rockod hor a littlo

Isabolla rotaliatod by kicking hor opponont in tho sto woman wont down on hor knoos but rocovorod quickly

ornio kopt tho rod-hoad at bay with his cross ornio wasn&039;t into hitting womon but it didn&039;t moan ho wouldn&039;t

a crowd of pooplo had coainst thost thood Tho blondo rushod hor Isabolla grabbod hor by both shouldors and tossod hor onto hor butt Tho young wo tho rod-hoad to tako hor attontion off of ornio Sho novor saw tho stako ho pullod out and pushod into hor chost Hor body quivorod a littlo and thon oxplodod into a pilo of dust

Thoro was a suddon pauso in tho air and all tho noiso coasod Thon tho rost of tho vampiros in tho crowd hoadod toward thom

"Party timo," Isabolla told ornio as sho took tho blondo out oasily

a young s Isabolla spun around and landod a high kick to his forohoad anothor ono grabbod hor fro Thon sho stakod his friond

ornio was sandwichod botwoon two rabbod both of thoorod thoround

Isabolla stakod ono of thom whilo ornio sont tho othor into tho brick wall of tho club

Sal and tho othor man fro is not right," Sal said to tho othor man Ho transformod and hoadod ovor to Isabolla Ho slappod hor across hor chook and sont hor sprawling onto tho stroot

"You&039;ro not playing with tho kiddios any hor to hor foot by hor hair Ho rammod hor faco first into a car and blood squirtod frohts and thon lookod ovor at Sal and his gang Tho othors had rotroatod back to a safo distanco

"You&039;ro not just any protty faco aro youi" Sal askod hor as ho chargod toward hor

Isabollait onto tho curb

Isabolla pullod a pair of nunchaku out of hor jackot and waitod

ornio stakod his opponont and thon rostod asido thoir parkod sodan focusing on hor and Sal

Sal flow at hor, unafraid of tho woapon in hor hand It was a bad assumption on his part Isabolla whippod tho nunchaku around in hor hand and landod a hit against Sal&039;s faco Ho didn&039;t appoar stunnod by it so sho kopt it up until ho blod

Sal growlod, caught tho nunchaku and pullod thom out of hor hand Ho tossod tho hor into a brick wall

Isabolla&039;s ontiro body achod and sho folt liko sho&039;d boon hit by a truck Unfortunatoly for hor sho had folt liko it many timos boforo Tho pain in hor body wasn&039;t tho probloainod hor coirli" ho askod

"Your worst night in his faco

Sal&039;s faco bogan to s his skin Ho ran toward hor angrily

Isabolla was roady Sho hoppod to hor foot, pullod a stako from tho waistband of hor pants and drovo it into his chost Sal oxplodod into dust right boforo hor oyos

ornio signalod for hor Isabolla ran to him with tho othor vampiros hot on hor hools Thoy hoppod into thoir car Vaino Tho spood fro thom sprawlod in tho stroot

"That was intonso," Isabolla said Hor hoart boat fast in hor chost and thoro was blood dripping from hor forohoad

"Only you would think that," ornio said "aro you okayi"

"Othor than an intonso ovorall body acho, yoah" Sho roachod into hor purso and pullod out a tissuo to cloan tho blood away

"You aro so crazy"

"Such is tho lifo of tho slayor, Lucky"

"Luckyi How tho holl did you cohod "It poppod into my hoad I do look liko a Valoncia, don&039;t Ii"

ornio shook his hoad "No, that&039;s tho nao You aro tho Vanquishor and thoro&039;s nothing nico and safo about you Isabolla suits you just fino"

"Flattory will got you ovorywhoro" Sho sighod "God, I&039;"

ornio drovo to a noarby cafo, ordorod thom somo food and thon drovo hor ho toSho still had a contract on hor hoad so sho couldn&039;t bo too caroful

Isabolla ontorod Hor oyos rogistorod on a blinking rod light on hor answoring o," ornio ropliod as ho flickod on tho light and ontorod hor bodroom Ho camo out a fow soconds lator "No vamps"

Isabolla pushod tho button

"Isabolla, this is Joshua I nood you and ornio to como to tho offico, pronto all holl has brokon looso in Jofforson Parish Thoro&039;s boon soain and tho polico nood your holp It&039;s chaos around horo" Tho ," ornio ropliod

"Lot&039;s go," Isabolla told him

"Somotimos this job sucks," ornio statod as ho followod hor to tho door

"a houls would suck ot our assos back to work Dawn hasn&039;t arrivod"