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And the Night is Gray — Andrew Simmons
After his wife Deena was attacked by a vampire, Pastor Isaiah Tiller sets his old life aside to become a hunter of the very thing which took his wife from him. Isaiah threw himself into his physical, mental, and spiritual training and then when he was ready, Isaiah slowly began his exploration into the dark underworld which destroyed his life. Soon, his investigation would bring him face to face with his own failure from the past which had haunted him for years: his deceased wife and the vampire which turned her.
A small sample of the adventure ahead:
“Wrong,” Isaiah replied as he squeezed his open water bottle at Gray. The bottle's contents splashed all over Gray's jacket and the holy water started to burn his flesh through his clothes. Isaiah pulled out his MP5Ks from under his long coat and aimed them at Amanda and Victoria. Before they could react, Isaiah opened fire on them. The holy water bullets ripped through their upper bodies, setting them on fire. The sound and flashes of the guns going off was covered over by the loud music and strobe lights in the nightclub by all but the closest people to the table who started backing away from the action, intent on leaving the club.
Gray was momentarily stunned but recovered quickly as he ripped his steaming shirt and jacket off. He jumped over the table with incredible speed and struck out at Isaiah with a massive kick before Isaiah could finish unloading his ammo into the female vampires. The force of the kick sent Isaiah flying into the crowd of people on the dance floor. The club's music pounded hard as Isaiah quickly stood up and opened fire on Gray with a small burst of his right MP5K and a scream of rage. More people began to notice what was going on and they started to leave the club in a hurry.
Gray absorbed the hits of bullets and holy water and charged at Isaiah. He threw multiple punches that Isaiah was able to block and redirect. Gray lashed out with more strikes and then ducked down, kicking out at Isaiah's right leg. Isaiah spun around and Gray grabbed the back of his jacket and kicked him in the small of his back. Isaiah was pushed right out of his jacket and shoulder harness. Gray slowly dropped them to the dance floor with a smile on his face.
“Let's see how you do without your toys.”
A small sample of the adventure ahead:
“Wrong,” Isaiah replied as he squeezed his open water bottle at Gray. The bottle's contents splashed all over Gray's jacket and the holy water started to burn his flesh through his clothes. Isaiah pulled out his MP5Ks from under his long coat and aimed them at Amanda and Victoria. Before they could react, Isaiah opened fire on them. The holy water bullets ripped through their upper bodies, setting them on fire. The sound and flashes of the guns going off was covered over by the loud music and strobe lights in the nightclub by all but the closest people to the table who started backing away from the action, intent on leaving the club.
Gray was momentarily stunned but recovered quickly as he ripped his steaming shirt and jacket off. He jumped over the table with incredible speed and struck out at Isaiah with a massive kick before Isaiah could finish unloading his ammo into the female vampires. The force of the kick sent Isaiah flying into the crowd of people on the dance floor. The club's music pounded hard as Isaiah quickly stood up and opened fire on Gray with a small burst of his right MP5K and a scream of rage. More people began to notice what was going on and they started to leave the club in a hurry.
Gray absorbed the hits of bullets and holy water and charged at Isaiah. He threw multiple punches that Isaiah was able to block and redirect. Gray lashed out with more strikes and then ducked down, kicking out at Isaiah's right leg. Isaiah spun around and Gray grabbed the back of his jacket and kicked him in the small of his back. Isaiah was pushed right out of his jacket and shoulder harness. Gray slowly dropped them to the dance floor with a smile on his face.
“Let's see how you do without your toys.”
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