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Feb 13, 2014 07:41PM

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Nickname: Kat, Kitten
Age: 20
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Todd and a few of his pack mates were there. One of his friends had heard about the fights and they'd decided to check it out. It had taken a little convincing on his behalf but he'd eventually agreed to come. Now he was sitting, his arms crossed as he was watching the fights. So far he hadn't been impressed.

Kat walked out and people immediately started screaming and cheering excitedly. Her eyes darted over the crowd as she locked her eyes on the door for a moment before one of the guards pushed her into the cage where her opponent was waiting. He was a tall muscular beast of a man, around 6'6 and at least half of his body weight was pure muscle. This must have seemed like an insanely un fair fight: Kat was a skinny little blonde and he was a beast. How on Earth was that fair? Her fangs slid out far enough that she could feel them by not far enough that they would be easily noticed.

Todd shook his head slightly, keeping his arms crossed. He glanced at his friend who had gotten them to come for a moment and raised an eyebrow at his loud cheering. How in the world was that girl supposed to stand a chance against a guy like that? He shook his head, part of him wanting to try to do something but with all the people around he wouldn't get far. He knew that much. He didn't see how this would turn out okay and just hoped someone stopped the fight before someone got killed.

Kat smiled charmingly as the fight started and went darting forward at a crazy fast speed. She grabbed him by the neck and threw him into the cage wall before jumping on him. From afar it may have looked like she was kissing his neck but the moment blood went flying against the ground it was obvious that wasn't what she was doing. The man tore her away from him and slammed her repeatedly into the ground, the sickening sounds of her body hitting the floor echoed through the crowd as everyone went silent. Had the angel been defeated? The undefeatable Angel of Death? That's what everyone was whispering and for a few moments, she was just lying limply on the floor.













He frowned a bit but trusted she knew where she was going. If that think kept shocking her....they had to get it off somehow. Escape first. Then figure it out...

Dragging him into the locker room she slammed the door behind them, keeping the rest of his pack members from getting in. She smiled, the tips of her two canine teeth only a bit more pointed than normal. "Why are you here?" she demanded before grasping at the wall in pain. "God awful tracker" she hissed and kicked her leg into the door in sheer anger.

He frowned a bit as she shut the door, closing his friends out. "They're trying to help too you know." He pointed out then shook his head. "I was pretty much dragged her by my friends but I'm going to get you out of here. Now lets see if we can get that tracker off."


He raised an eyebrow, not at all worried by her threat. "You could try." He said. "Look. I know your a vampire but I'm not exactly human myself. Now let's see about the tracker. Are you going to let me help or no?"

She reluctantly nodded and sat herself down on the floor, leaning up against the lockers. "Please just hurry" she whined gently puckering her pretty pink lips.

He end down nest to her and locked at the tracker. He had a couple ideas of how to get it off and just hoped one of the two worked, first he changed just one of his hands into a wolf's paw, trying to use his claw to pick at the lock.


He sighed, letting hos hand go back to a normal human hand. "Pretty much just teying to break it off." He muttered, hoping werewolf stregth would be enough.











