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Kiss of the vampire ( The Girl with the Sharp sword)
Mission one FANGS AND FOLKLORE AT MOVIE THEATER

Mission one FANGS AND FOLKLORE AT MOVIE THEATER

kiss of the vampire ( The Girl with a Sharp sword)

Mission one: fans at folk lore( a night at movie theater)

One great morning Deyviel wake up and go to work while taking a bath and brushes his theet. He ideal denvers number...(ring)

Name: Deyviel Keith marthin

Age 19 years old a happy go lucky man,a guy who take everything not seriously. But a stoic guy a man of justice he always cracks joke whenever he see a chance to joke it out.

A welder at a small shipyard

Single (yeah I'm single what of it?)

Have Brown eyes messy dark hair

Average body build. Has a good looking face that attract many women.

Trained by a retired general with his friends Denver ,Ethan ,Mizuno

For two years when they were 11 years old.

Denver ,19 ,a welder too

A dude with slightly mascular body. A serious guy with a slight humerus demeanor like Deyviel because they grow up together.

A taekwondo black belt champion.

Ethan Allen, 25 a mascular man . He's like a super model both face and body build. Black sharp eyes

Has a face of denis trillo.

After he graduated he join the military and after two years he join another organization but we don't know what it is.

Mizuno 19, a popular handsome guy that has multiple girlfriends. Has an average body ( an air headed dude)

Like Ethan he got recruited into that secret government organization.

After Deyviel finish his bath he calls Denver to meet up in the mall (fisher mall at Navotas city ) to watch an avenger movie (they where a fan)

Now Deyviel is ready with his iron man t shirt. While Denver was rocking a captain America t shirt.

Meanwhile Ethan and Mizuno got a call that there's a vampire lurking around the area at night so their h.q they'll them to be careful.

While the both of Ethan and Mizuno is on the way Deyviel and Denver is eating at the food court. While eating Deyviel spoke about the missing persons around the area and some body parts of a person found.

Denver shot him a glare because they where eating and his topic is gruesome.

And Deyviel just laughed and continue.

While the two of them still conveying they heard a group of people talking about the same thing they talked.

Man1: do heard the news at 24 hours?

Man2: yeah , about those body part scattered around this place. Man that's scary.

Man 3 : meh. Pussy if I get to see who's doing that I'm gonna punch him and break all of his bone.(he said smuggly.)

After a few a hours of playing around the two go to the theater and find their seats.

And few moments later Ethan and Mizuno arrive at the theater. And while walking Mizuno decide to buy a popcorn and drinks for the four of them . And all of sudden Mizuno want to pee. And go to the restroom. While Ethan find the others .

After relieving himself at the cubicle. He hear a moan of a man and a woman.

-oww so bold. So hot. I won't gonna bother you guys(wink wink) then left the room. But he doesn't know that wasn't a moan of a man that at his climax but a man that got devour by a vampire.

After meeting with the others Mizuno ask what did I miss?

Deyviel/Denver/Ethan: the commercial!

And while watching at the middle of the movie they heard a scream and all of them turns and saw a bloodied woman biting another woman.

And Ethan ordered Mizuno. Call backup

And rush to the woman and kick her that send her flying.

While the two got attack by another vampire.

Ethan: damn it.mizuno help them!

Mizuno: ahm cap I'm a little...busy at the moment.

And he turns he saw Mizuno fighting another vampire.

-damn it. Why now? I'm at vacation dang it .

Deyviel: holy mother of all bad breath. Don't bite me , with your ugly unclean mouth ! . Here gurgle this. ( He shout then smash the vampire with a broken chair handle that trow it off balance so he grab her and give a Russian suplex that take that vampire into the dream land.

After beating the vampire he look to Denver that god pinned and he rushes to save his friend and use that broken chair handle again that got shattered into that vampire skull.

And after a few moments both the two vampire that taken down get backup and face them again.

Denver: hey dre, ready for round two?(he said )

Deyviel: man the worst day for a round two

And they braise themselves but suddenly they hear a gunshots and both of the vampire are fall down.and not moving anymore.

-man tough I'm about to die there, thanks Ethan .

And all of the sudden all of the lights of the theater was on. Then they see the things that they wish was only a folk lore.

And Ethan approach them.

And said. That's a Type one vampire call a runner. And we have to talk .

As the lights flickered back on, the theater transformed from a scene of horror to one of disbelief. The audience, once engrossed in the latest superhero adventure, now stared wide-eyed at the aftermath of the chaos. Blood smeared the floor, and the two fallen vampires lay motionless, their grotesque forms a stark contrast to the popcorn-strewn carpet.

Deyviel, still catching his breath, looked around at the stunned faces. “Well, that escalated quickly,” he quipped, trying to lighten the mood despite the grim reality. Denver, still recovering from being pinned, shot him a look that said, “Not the time, man.”

Ethan, his expression serious, stepped forward. “Listen up, everyone. This isn’t just some freak incident. These vampires are real, and they’re not the only ones out there. What we just faced is a Type One vampire, known as a Runner. They’re fast, aggressive, and they hunt in packs.”

Mizuno, who had finally caught up with the group after his own tussle, chimed in, “So, what do we do now? Call the cops? They won’t believe us.”

Ethan shook his head. “No. We need to handle this ourselves. The authorities won’t be able to deal with this kind of threat. We have to find out where they’re coming from and stop them before more people get hurt.”

Deyviel, still buzzing from the adrenaline, nodded. “I’m in. I didn’t sign up for a vampire hunting gig, but I’m not about to let these bloodsuckers run rampant.”

Denver cracked his knuckles, a determined look on his face. “Let’s do this. We’ve trained for tough situations, and this is just another challenge.”

Mizuno, ever the charmer, added, “And if we can save some lives while looking good doing it, even better.”

Ethan glanced at his friends, a sense of pride swelling in his chest. “Alright, here’s the plan. We need to gather intel on any other sightings or attacks. We’ll split up and cover more ground. Deyviel and Denver, you two check the nearby neighborhoods. Mizuno and I will head to the local bars and clubs. That’s where these creatures tend to lurk.”

As they formulated their plan, the theater staff began to usher the remaining patrons out, their faces pale and shaken. Deyviel couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt for the chaos that had unfolded. “Hey, let’s make sure to keep this under wraps. We don’t want to cause a panic.”

“Agreed,” Ethan said. “We’ll handle this quietly. The last thing we need is a media frenzy.”

With their mission set, the four friends exited the theater, the night air cool against their skin. The streets were alive with the sounds of the city, but an undercurrent of tension hung in the air. Deyviel felt a mix of excitement and dread. This was no ordinary night; they were stepping into a world filled with danger and the unknown.

As they split up, Deyviel and Denver made their way through the dimly lit streets, their senses heightened. “You think we’ll actually find anything?” Denver asked, his voice low.

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“Who knows? But if we do, we’ll be ready,” Deyviel replied, a grin creeping onto his face. “And if we don’t, at least we’ll have a hell of a story to tell.”

Denver chuckled, shaking his head. “You’re impossible, you know that?”

“Yeah, but that’s why you love me,” Deyviel shot back, nudging his friend playfully.

As they walked, the shadows seemed to stretch and twist around them, and Deyviel couldn’t shake the feeling that they were being watched. He glanced over his shoulder, half-expecting to see a pair of glowing eyes lurking in the darkness. But there was nothing—just the quiet hum of the city at night.

“Let’s check that alleyway,” Deyviel suggested, pointing to a narrow passage between two buildings. “It looks like a good spot for something shady to happen.”

Denver nodded, his expression serious. “Stay alert. We don’t know what we’re dealing with.”

As they approached the alley, the air grew colder, and a sense of foreboding settled over them. Deyviel took a deep breath, steeling himself for whatever lay ahead. They were no longer just two friends out for a movie; they were hunters, and the night was just beginning. As they stepped into the alley, the dim light from the street barely penetrated the shadows. The walls were lined with graffiti, and the ground was littered with debris. Deyviel's heart raced, a mix of excitement and fear coursing through him. “This place gives me the creeps,” he muttered, scanning the area for any signs of movement.

Denver kept his eyes peeled, his muscles tense. “Stay close. If there’s anything here, we need to be ready to react.”

Suddenly, a rustling sound echoed from the far end of the alley. Deyviel and Denver exchanged glances, their instincts kicking in. “Did you hear that?” Deyviel whispered, his voice barely above a breath.

“Yeah,” Denver replied, his tone low and cautious. “Let’s check it out.”

They moved slowly, their footsteps muffled by the trash-strewn ground. As they approached the source of the noise, Deyviel felt a chill run down his spine. The shadows seemed to deepen, and the air grew thick with tension. Just as they rounded the corner, a figure darted past them, barely visible in the darkness.

“Hey! Stop!” Deyviel shouted, instinctively giving chase. The figure was fast, weaving through the alley with an agility that was almost unnatural.

“Deyviel, wait!” Denver called out, but Deyviel was already committed. He sprinted after the shadowy figure, adrenaline pumping through his veins. The chase led them deeper into the alley, where the light from the street faded away completely.

“Come on, you can’t outrun me!” Deyviel yelled, pushing himself harder. The figure glanced back, revealing a flash of pale skin and dark eyes that sent a jolt of fear through him. This wasn’t just any ordinary person; it was a vampire.

Just as Deyviel was about to close the gap, the figure suddenly stopped and turned, revealing sharp fangs glistening in the faint light. “You shouldn’t have followed me,” it hissed, a sinister smile spreading across its face.

Deyviel skidded to a halt, his heart racing. “What do you want?” he demanded, trying to sound braver than he felt.

The vampire laughed, a chilling sound that echoed off the alley walls. “You’re in over your head, little welder. This city belongs to us now.”

Before Deyviel could react, the vampire lunged at him, but he was ready. He sidestepped and swung the broken chair handle he had picked up earlier, catching the vampire off guard. The vampire stumbled back, momentarily dazed.

“Denver!” Deyviel shouted, hoping his friend was close behind. Just then, he heard footsteps approaching, and Denver appeared, eyes wide with determination.

“Nice move!” Denver said, quickly assessing the situation. “Let’s take this thing down!”

The vampire recovered quickly, baring its fangs and hissing. “You think you can defeat me? I’m just the beginning!”

With a fierce battle cry, Deyviel and Denver charged at the vampire together. Deyviel swung the chair handle again, while Denver aimed a powerful kick at the creature. The two friends worked in sync, their training kicking in as they fought side by side.

The vampire fought back fiercely, but Deyviel and Denver were relentless. They dodged and weaved, landing blows and keeping the creature off balance. Finally, with a well-timed strike, Deyviel managed to knock the vampire to the ground.

“Now!” Denver shouted, and they both pounced on the creature, pinning it down. “What do we do with it?” Deyviel asked, panting heavily.

“Interrogate it,” Denver replied, his eyes narrowing. “We need to know what it knows about the others.”

The vampire snarled beneath them, struggling to break free. “You’ll regret this,” it spat, its eyes flashing with anger. “You have no idea what you’re up against.”

Deyviel leaned closer, his voice steady. “Then tell us. Where are the others? What’s your plan?”

The vampire paused, a flicker of uncertainty crossing its face. “You think you can stop us? We’re everywhere. You’re just two fools playing hero.”

Deyviel exchanged a glance with Denver, determination etched on both their faces. “We’ll see about that,” Deyviel said, tightening his grip. “Now start talking.” The vampire let out a low, mocking laugh, its eyes glinting with malice. “You really think you can intimidate me? You’re just delaying the inevitable.”

Deyviel pressed harder, his patience wearing thin. “We’re not playing games here. Lives are at stake. If you know anything about the other vampires, now’s the time to spill it.”

The creature’s expression shifted slightly, as if weighing its options. “You’re not the first to try and stop us. There are more powerful beings than me, and they won’t take kindly to your meddling.”

Denver leaned in closer, his voice low and firm. “We’re not afraid of threats. We’ve already taken down one of your kind tonight. You’re just another obstacle in our way.”

The vampire’s demeanor changed, a flicker of fear crossing its face. “You don’t understand. The Runners are just the foot soldiers. The real power lies with the Elders. They control everything from the shadows.”

Deyviel felt a chill run down his spine. “Elders? What do you mean?”

“They’re the ancient ones,” the vampire hissed, its voice dripping with disdain. “They’ve been here long before you were born, and they won’t let you interfere with their plans.”

“What plans?” Denver pressed, his grip tightening. “What are they after?”

The vampire smirked, a cruel glint in its eyes. “You think you can stop them? They’re gathering strength, preparing for something big. You’re just pawns in a game you can’t even begin to comprehend.”

Deyviel exchanged a glance with Denver, the weight of the vampire’s words sinking in. “We’re not pawns. We’re going to put an end to this.”

With a sudden burst of strength, the vampire twisted beneath them, breaking free from their hold. “Fools!” it screeched, darting toward the alley’s exit.

“Not so fast!” Deyviel shouted, lunging forward. He managed to grab the vampire’s arm, but it twisted away, hissing in fury.

Denver quickly regained his footing and joined the chase. “We can’t let it escape!” he yelled, determination etched on his face.

The vampire dashed into the street, but Deyviel and Denver were hot on its heels. They burst out of the alley just in time to see the creature leap onto a nearby rooftop, its agility astonishing.

“Damn it!” Deyviel cursed, looking up at the vampire now perched above them. “We can’t let it get away!”

“Let’s split up!” Denver suggested, his eyes scanning the area. “I’ll head left, you go right. We can corner it!”

“Got it!” Deyviel replied, adrenaline surging through him. They quickly separated, each taking a different route to cut off the vampire’s escape.

As Deyviel sprinted down the street, he could hear the sound of footsteps behind him. He glanced back to see Denver keeping pace, his expression focused. “Keep going!” Denver shouted. “We can’t let it regroup!”

Deyviel pushed himself harder, his heart pounding in his chest. He rounded a corner and spotted the vampire again, now darting between buildings. “This way!” he called out to Denver, who quickly followed.

They chased the vampire through the maze of alleyways, their breaths coming in quick gasps. Just when it seemed like they were gaining ground, the creature turned sharply, disappearing into a narrow passage.

“Deyviel, wait!” Denver shouted, but it was too late. Deyviel had already entered the passage, determined to catch the vampire.

Inside, the passage was dark and cramped, the walls closing in around him. Deyviel’s instincts kicked in as he moved cautiously, listening for any sign of the vampire. Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound ahead.

“Come on, where are you?” he muttered, straining to see in the dim light. Just then, the vampire emerged from the shadows, its eyes glowing with malice.

“You think you can catch me?” it taunted, a wicked grin spreading across its face. “You’re just a welder playing hero.”

Deyviel clenched his fists, refusing to back down. “I’m not afraid of you!”

With a sudden burst of speed, the vampire lunged at him, but Deyviel was ready. He sidestepped and swung the chair handle, catching the vampire off guard once more. The creature stumbled, and Deyviel seized the opportunity to tackle it to the ground.

“Now, let’s finish this!” he shouted, pinning the vampire down. Just as he was about to strike, he heard Denver’s voice echoing from the entrance.

“Deyviel! Are you okay?”

“Deyviel! Are you okay?”(he ask again)

“im fine.I’ve got it!” Deyviel called back, keeping his weight on the struggling vampire. “But I need backup!”dude!

Denver rushed into the passage, his eyes widening at the sight of Deyviel grappling with the creature. “Hold it down!” he shouted, quickly assessing the situation. He grabbed a nearby piece of debris, ready to assist.

The vampire writhed beneath Deyviel, its fangs bared in a snarl. “You think you can defeat me? You’re nothing but a nuisance!”

“Yeah, well, nuisances can be dealt with,” Deyviel shot back, tightening his grip. “Denver, now!”

With a swift motion, Denver swung the debris down, striking the vampire’s arm and forcing it to stop struggling. “Got it! Let’s end this!”

Deyviel took a deep breath, channeling all his strength. “What do you know about the Elders?” he demanded, his voice steady. “Tell us everything, or this won’t end well for you.”

The vampire’s expression shifted, a flicker of fear crossing its face. “You don’t understand what you’re dealing with. The Elders are powerful, and they won’t let you interfere.”

“Then we’ll make sure they know we’re coming for them,” Denver said, his voice firm. “But first, you’re going to tell us where we can find them.”

The vampire hesitated, its eyes darting between the two friends. “You really think you can take them on? They’re not like me. They’re ancient and ruthless.”

Deyviel leaned closer, his voice low and threatening. “We’ve already taken down one of your kind tonight. We’re not afraid of a little danger.”

With a resigned sigh, the vampire finally relented. “Fine. If you must know, they gather at an old church on the outskirts of the city. But you’ll never make it there alive.”

“Try us,” Denver replied, a determined glint in his eyes. “We’ll find a way.”

Just then, the vampire’s expression shifted again, a wicked smile creeping back onto its face. “You think you can just walk in there? They’ll tear you apart before you even get a chance to speak.”

Deyviel exchanged a glance with Denver, their resolve unshaken. “We’ll take our chances,” Deyviel said, pushing himself up and keeping the vampire pinned. “But you’re going to help us.”

“Help you?” the vampire laughed, a cruel sound that echoed in the narrow passage. “Why would I do that?”

“Because if you don’t, I’ll make sure you regret it,” Deyviel replied, his voice cold. “You’re going to lead us to the church, and you’re going to help us take them down.”

The vampire’s laughter faded, replaced by a look of contemplation. “You’re serious, aren’t you? You really think you can take on the Elders?”

“Absolutely,” Denver said, stepping closer. “And if you want to live, you’ll help us.”

After a tense moment, the vampire sighed, its bravado fading. “Fine. But don’t expect me to go easy on you if things go south.”

“Deal,” Deyviel said, finally releasing the vampire. “Now, let’s get moving before more of your friends show up.”(he said and pushing the vampire)

As they exited the passage, the vampire led the way, glancing back at Deyviel and Denver with a mix of disdain and reluctant respect. “You’re making a mistake, you know. The Elders won’t be kind to you.”

“Maybe not,” Deyviel replied, “but we’re not backing down. We’re going to end this.”

"Hey Dj,did you call the others? Deyviel ask Denver.

"Yeah they said , he'll calling back up and follow us right after they deal what they're doing"he bluntly said."ugh for fuck sake , we need them now"he snarled"

"Ok back to the topic,you ugly mugg".he turn back at the topic. After convincing the vampire to lead them to the old abandoned church Ethan and Mizuno are on their way to the church too .

With their path set, the unlikely trio moved through the city, the weight of the impending confrontation hanging heavy in the air. Deyviel felt a surge of determination; they were no longer just friends out for a movie—they were warriors, ready to face the darkness head-on.

To be continued......

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