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Jugger x Alisa

Alisa sighed, "Well how about a compromise, i will have a chef come over and cook it, since i myself have never cooked before, just because im a woman doesnt mean i cook, sorry to dissapoint, but i can have one of the finest chefs in the city come over and make us a meal in my kitchen, once again im sorry that i myself cannot cook." She smiled and lowered her head, she wanted to please him she was secretly in love with him, which was not in her nature, but she was and she couldnt help it.
 
He shrugged. "Don't care...As long as its home made using stuff you buy from the supermarket rather than from a fancy factory or something...Just something home cooked." He said as he laid back and looked to her. "Or Saint could cook. It doesn't have to be good. Just home made...Until then...You look disappointed in my choosing of a reward. I bet you just wanted me to fuck your brains out again hm?"
 
"Im not all about sex." She stood up, "SAINT!" seconds later a loud thudding was heard as the three hundred pound man was running through the house to her, "Yes?" He said.

"Call chef Pierre, have him come over and cook us some dinner, oh and have him bring everything he needs." Saint nodded his head and left the room, "There, dinner." She said as she sped out of the room with lightning speed, a wind picked up for a second and cracked a window, she leapt over her couch and landed squarely on it, turned on the tv and started flipping channels.
 
"Heh. I guess so." He replied as he stood up and watched all that had gone on. Standing up himself, he walked over to Alisa and sat down next to her to watch TV with her. "Maybe there's something about a strange killing or something on the news...More vampires or something...We still have a stack of Wanted papers. We could also go through those to start hunting them down one after the other starting tomorrow night.
 
"We could go out tonight, i have one in mind, hes not on your list, hes another shadow lurker, but he will be soon enough, we leave at sundown, in the mean time-" There was a knock at the door and saint answered, a man in a chefs hat walked in carrying several bags, "Tonight we will have salmon and fried sweet peas with carrots." He said in a french accent as he walked past saint straight to the kitchen, "Like i said in the mean time we can have dinner and discuss plans, once again, hes strong, stronger than the last one, and my creation." She laughed, "My blood is potent, i dont create weaklings."
 
"Why the hell do you create so many of your creations? They're just causing you and the Cygnis Order trouble." HE said with a shrug. "Meh...I guess I could eat fish. I don't hate it but I don't like it." He said with a smile to her. "The food would probably be done in maybe a few hours...that fancy stuff for homemade usually takes more than one little hour."
 
"You may be right in the conventional sense, but this man is an artist, a culinary master, it will be done by sundown, and i used to run rampant with power creating vampires, a gang of sorts, then i got sick of all of the killing, so i stopped, figuring your order would take care of them, but they can hide well, and tonight is my fight, you can stand as backup if i need it but im sure that wont happen, in the mean time, what questions do you have, im sure your head is swimming with them."
 
"Not exactly." He replied in terms of what questions he had to ask of her. "I'm just going along with whatever the hell life throws at me. My soul may be tainted by vampiric blood but I'll use all the time I have with this 'immortal' life to fight these vampire assholes to make a world a better place. Thats how I will die, in battle against a vampire."
 
"With my training, you wont die at all, i can make you an effective killing machine, able to kill any vampire, well aside from me, and there will come a time, when you will have to get rid of the last vampire, which means you will have to face me, you arent ready right now, it will be some time, but when the time comes, you will have to destroy me." She said this with no emotion, she wanted it this way, she knew her time to die would come sooner or later, and she wanted to die by his hand, the last vampire on earth killed by the greatest slayer on earth, thats how it should be, one last epic battle for all time.
 
"If thats what has to be done, then I'll do it." He said with a frown. "Though just because all the vampires are gone, does not mean that they are the only threat. They are just the most common and dangerous of the threats of this world." He shook his head. "When the time comes for me to kill you...I don't know what I'll do. I don't know if I'll actually do it or just die by your hand. It is too soon to tell."
 
"You will do what is right, and thats all i need to know, you do care about me your last statement just said so, youre not afraid to kill me, you just dont want to kill something you care about." She pulled out a massive book and plopped it on the table, she flipped a few pages and handed it to him, "There, the way to kill a born vampire, learn it, know it, eat it, sleep it, breathe it, im not the only one out there, we will find others, and they are just as difficult to kill as me, as for the shadow lurker, tonight, you are to stay by saint, there will be no other vampires at this fight as i have arranged a meeting with him, he things we are going to make peace, but im going to make my own peace with him." There was a slight amount of emotion in her voice, but she hid it immediatly.
 
"Yeah...If you all were on bad terms to begin with, I doubt that he'd want to make peace with you. If you two are going to be alone, he's probably going to have others hide in the night and ambush you in an attempt to kill you." He said with a shrug. "I'll do whatever I can. Just don't die on me before I have to be the one to kill you." He said as he began to lay down, placing his head in her lap and closing his eyes. "I'm tired. Wake me when the grub is done."
 
"He was someone i loved once, he begged me to turn him, and finally i did, but things went wrong and he became what he is, he wouldnt try anything because he still loves me, i dont know how he became what he is but it happened, there hasnt been one human ive turned that hasnt turned into some awful beast, it will pain my heart to slay him, the love we had was nothing you could ever fathom, but what must be done, must be done." She sighed and flipped through channels as the scent of fish filled the house.
 
"Do what you must to prepare for this fight then. I am here to help you before, during, and after it." He said with a shrug. "Perhaps it is the power of a born vampire that makes humans go frenzied when they become vampires? From what I assume anyway." He said with a shrug as he smelled the scent of fish in the air.
 
"Perhaps that is true, im not really sure, every vampires blood is different, it all has a different potency, one vampires blood can turn you into a raving maniac, another can turn you into a beast, and the other could turn you into completly the opposite person you were, some vampires can controll their blood potency and choose what it does, but we arent gods, there are obviously things we cannot do, i can only make you have traits and qualities i already have, if its outside of my abilities i cannot do it, perhaps it is my blood, youre probably right."
 
He shrugged. "You never know...Around the beginning of the Order there were tales of vampires that could be considered Gods to normal humans. Several different vampires were even confused for some of the religions today...The most common of them being Cain, if I recall correctly of my religious studies...though I don't care for religion."
 
"Cain was a legend, in his own time indeed, and the only reason vampires were worshiped as gods in some of the older religions was because they were godlike in manner, and demanded sacrifices in return for protection from their enemies and many other things like that, everybody benefited." The ringing of a small bell was heard followed by "Dinner is served!" The french chef stood in the kitchen which was already cleaned, the only dishes were the ones on the table, it was as just as immaculate as when he had entered the house, "Thank you Pierre." The man bowed, "Go go, eat madame leave the dishes to me ill take care of them after you two leave." he bowed and left the kitchen.
 
"He does work fast doesn't he..." Nathan murmured when he saw Pierre begin to leave the kitchen. He sat down and looked to the gourmet in front of him. It smelled delicious but he really didn't like fish too much, but he didn't want to be rude. He was capable of eating fish, he just felt it was immoral for some reason. He took a little bit of it, and heavied his plate with the sides that were also prepared. "Thanks again for this meal."
 
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