Corbin
What a bloody shite night that was. Frost held court, then there was that almighty awful light thing that happened, and apparently some police station blew up . . . Bugger it all to hell.
The ascended dhampir yawned as he walked into the gas station to prepay to fill his Triumph. He rubbed the back of his neck, wandered around before grabbing some combos, a package of Twinkies, and a bottle of that "Mexican" Coke made with real sugar and not that frutose corn syrup crap. It wasn't the Dinner of Champions, but he had gotten a good nip on one of the vampire whores on Eighth before that fucking shit with the multiple fake suns that made him want to violently vomit appeared.
Apparently some bloke with white hair and a red coat, which apparently there were a lot of wankers running around like that with some super power around Nexus, took it out with some magical sword.
Whoever that was, maybe the Elites should put him on their payroll. Like that cop with the magical sword that's apparently Excalibur. Rumor has it she's kind of an incompetent bitch unless she's fighting something. Join the Elites, you can fight monsters all the time, Corbin thought as he paid for his "meal" and enough to fill up on petrol.
On the way out side he felt his Vampire Sense "ping" and ping it did. With the force of an angry god. He turned and spotted what looked like to be a very lovely teenage girl talking with a prepubescent girl with a severe Gothic Loita complex. Both vampires were blond, the one with the the pig tails so old that her power seemed to be a weight around her, and the teenage one feeling like nothing he'd felt before.
As he filled up his bike, he couldn't help but over hear the ladies's conversation. Sighing, he put the nozzle back into place and sauntered over to them. He smirked, leaned over, and said, "Look I get the whole people who have fangs are people too sort of thing, but you keep all of this talk up and someone will freak the fuck out."
Gabriel
Gabriel sighed and said, "I've been here less than 48 hours, but I have a general gist of what this place is. It's called the Nexus, a gathering place for a multitude of dimensions and universe. Things get pulled here but apparently they can never leave. Supernatural exists, so on and so forth, and you were probably sucked here for reasons unknown."
Forest
Forest nodded and said, "Yeah, I can regenerate. Broken ribs, while annoying, heal surprisingly quick. Regrowing a limb takes some time."
"I can too, but sure." Rikuyo agreed to the conditions. "Wanna attack me first too?" The girl got into a stance and Forest nodded. She didn't take a stance, instead she kept her form loose and free, almost dancing on her feet as she lifted her hands.
She closed the distance between them and threw a punch right at the girl's midsection.