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Post by Darksider42 Mon Jun 08, 2009 1:05 am

Jack waited by the breakfast nook of his room, drumming his fingers against the hardwood table. The skin of his hands was stretched tightly against the meat and bone of his body. Thoughts about what had happened were rushing into his mind. What happened? Why did a simple day of rest turn into one nightmare of blood, violence and decadence? The dreams... The Beasts need to claw out of his body screaming in pain and horror was too much to think about. After he had called room service, he went to check up on Laura, make sure she was alive.

Laura...She didn't make it.

All that remained was her ashes, in a very human shape on the spare bed. There wasn't much he could do. He had to sweap her remains into a bag. Not the most dignified thing to do, but there wasn't much else he could do. She was good looking. A savage, yes, but they got along well enough. He might have even had a chance at her. Some small echo of him felt pity for her and her fate. But there was little he could do. People died, both good and bad, the world moved on. Simple as that. Nothing could have been done for that Neonite.

God that gnawed at him.

There was a knock at the door and a faint voice saying "Room Service." Jack doubted that he looked good enough to let his charms affect anyone, but he would have to work with it. He managed to push himself off the table and managed to make his way to the door. Opening the door, he saw a rather stuffy looking guy with a cart and some food he honestly couldn't focus on. Might have been steak and salad. There was a look of shock on the mans face.

"Sir? What happened to you?"

"Flu mate. Very, very bad flu... And maybe some food posioning" That was the best he could come up with. Damn hunger...

The man just looked at Jack dubiously. "Swine flu?"

"No, its not that shit." He growled. He shut his eyes closed for a second. [i]keep it together jack...Keep it together...." He had hoped for someone good looking, and female, but he was hungry. He would eat whatever he could get at this moment. Jack pulled the cart inside and out of the way.

"Thanks Mate. I'm gonna need this." He mumbled as he reached out a hand and waited for the man to shake it. The man looked confused for a moment and reluctently took Jacks hand. "Its no prob-"

The man never got to finish. With a single yank, Jack drew the man in and immediently bit down on his neck, one hand around his mouth, the other gripped on the mans hand. There was the struggle, the inital panic that always came when Jack sprung his trap. Soon though, the struggles started to die down, the man slowly starting to relax. The Beast wanted more. Its hunger barely quenched. Man and Beast locked in combat for control. Release or let go? He didn;t know.

Moments pass. Jack could faintly hear the mans heart slow down. His hunger wasn't sated yet, there was still so little in his body. The battle was nearing its end, the Man won and rouse Jacks mind from what he was about to do. He managed to pull his fangs out of the mans neck and let him fall on the hotel room floor. He felt sated for now, but that wasn't going to last long.

"Thanks again mate." He said as he leaned down and licked the marks on that mans neck. The punctures slowly closing up. Things happened too fast, too quickly. He wouldn't know what happened to him at all.

Jack left the room for a few moments and then came out again. He had his duffle bag and his rifle in his canvas bag.He was also wearing a old baseball cap pulled down low had the collar of is jacket up. Judging from the mans reaction, he probally looked like a Haunt.
Few minutes later he was out of the Clare and on his way out to the city at large. He made sure to mention that an employee was passed out in his room, drunk or high. Jack clammed he didn't know.

After that, he started his search around the city, see if he can find some survivors or some arrivals taking advantage of the situation. He had the keys to Lauras motocycle in his jacket, but he wasn't planning on using it just yet. That thing scared the shit out of him.

((OOC: Jacks vital total is now 7. He is no longer at risk of entering Hunger frenzy for now.))
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