rosita red
Star
- Joined
- Jun 12, 2012
Bianca snuck silently from crate to crate. The goal of the training exercise is to sneak into the office at the end of the warehouse and quickly and quietly “kill” the blood packed dummy inside. She and her partner had been given a little bit of blood before hand, just enough to take the edge off of their hunger. She pauses behind a large shipping crate, listening for where her partner had gotten off to. A strand of blond hair had escaped to flop into her ice blue eyes. Slim and curvy, Bianca has some serious muscle to her.
Eric watched his creation move about the testing room floor. He takes notes about the performance going on. The other vampire’s creator stands close to him. “They are doing well, don’t you think?” Of course Bianca has a history of doing well in her past tests.
Eric watched his creation move about the testing room floor. He takes notes about the performance going on. The other vampire’s creator stands close to him. “They are doing well, don’t you think?” Of course Bianca has a history of doing well in her past tests.