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Storm was almost a week without blood, he felt weak and human food was no longer sustaining his energy needs. As he walked through the streets at night, he decided that the nearest house was probably safe enough to be targeted, he only needed a quick feed. He came across a house with an open window and quickly ascended and climbed through the small portal to the bedroom beyond. In it, he saw a large figure sat at a computer screen.

He attempted to sneak up on this seemingly unsuspecting victim.

Max was already on the intruder, chair sent flying, he quickly dashed, grabed his oppenents right arm with his, brought in his right shoulder, and used all the strength in his body to send him flying. his target landed with what should have been a relatively painless thud max dashed once more, this time restrainign the intruder on the ground

"and who exactly do you think you are? strolling in here like that?" sarcasm pointed at the intruder's failed attempt to sneak in

(yays! a thread is up!)

(I needed to get back into RP, it's like an addiction... I missed it too much.)

"Get the hell off of me and I might give you an answer." Storm spat at the man, annoyed that his attempts had failed.

(i know how you feel, i was hoping this would happen sooner or later)

"fine"

in one smooth motion, and while holding onto his captive, max raised from the ground and pushed his captive against the nearest wall, all while still trying to aviode any... physical damage. once again but now with more assertivness and sarcasm max asked

"quid pro quo, who the hell are you?"

( ^i spelt that correct right?)

"I'm not going to tell you my name, all you need to know is that I'm hungry, and you can help me solve that problem." Storm responded, cursing himself and his bad luck, he didn't think he could've chosen a worse victim. He needed all of his strength to fight back, but because he was blood-starved, he didn't have it. He dropped his head down, trying to sink a fang into the man's wrist.

Max saw this motion and change his grip postion, unfortunatly for him, and fortunately enough for his opponent he caught a glimps of the slightly longer fangs in his mouth, in a combination of shock and instinct he pushed the intruder away which ended up in max hitting the ground, as he tried to recover he could only ask "what the hell?! what are you?!"

Storm took a glance at the computer screen, it was open watching a popular anime, "What's your opinion on the reality of the supernatural?" He asked teasingly.

still a little shocked max managed a slight answer "what, you means like ghosts n' stuff? w-wait you don't mean..." he looked back at the screen to see hellsing continuing... and thats when he put it all together... "oh crap..." his face turned white " you mean to tell me vampires are real?!" now max was desperate, real or not he didn't exactly like the idea of becoming lunchmeat... or rather... dinnermeat

"Vampires are real, and yes I am one," Storm explained, "However, they are not as you think, if I bite you to take your blood, you will not die, you will not turn yourself, and you will also not turn into a ghoul or whatever else that it is rumoured to happen. All that will happen, is that I don't die of starvation." Storm walked over to the now disadvantaged male below him and smiled, "You wouldn't want a vampire to die now would you?"

still maintaining his sarcasm "well for breaking and entering and attempted assault i dunno... i've never really trusted the authorities for judgment..." his opponent clearly at an advantage max finds himself at odds... either trust him and let his take a bite.. or dont.. it would be only moments before this intruder decided for him "dammit.. fine.. but so help me the second i think you're doin something funny i promise you'll regret it..." unwillingly max raised out an arm...