" It's too late to ask for mercy now."
Swoosh
without any hesitation, one of the werewolves pushed forward aiming to pierce Jason's chest, when suddenly everyone stopped.
' What's this pressure?'
This thought flew through Jason's head as his body began to tremble, his mouth was dry, and even his leg was losing strength fast.
' This aura is bigger than master's, how is this possible. was a new prefect vampire born? no that's impossible, and this doesn't feel like a vampire's aura.'
Jason stood there as the pressure pressed down on him, then looked at the werewolves in front of him in surprise they stood as if stuck in time, not breathing, noting they just stood there as one of their hand was inches away from ripping out Jason's heart.
CRACK!!!
CRACK!!!
CRACK!!!
CRACK!!!
The sounds of broken bones entered Jason's ears, he finally noticed the hair that was growing out of all parts of the werewolves in front of him, knowing what was happening the fear of death finally snapped some sense into Jason.
Pushing away from the hand on his neck and the other hovering near his chest, Jason rushes out of the bathroom into the still busy club and out the door without stopping, even though he wasn't anywhere near his full speed, one minute later Jason was nowhere near the bar anymore.
( with Damon)
Not waiting for the werewolves to arrive near him, Damon rushes forward and simply rips out the heart of the first werewolf he reached, pulling out his hand out of the body of the werewolf Damon turns to receive a slash across his face.
Slash!!!
Four lines of blood appear on the ground, but instead of getting angry, Damon smiles as no trace of damage was seen on his face as he jumped and bite the werewolf in his neck before using him as a springboard to jump back and watch the effects of the bite.
The werewolf stood there completely still as blood leaked down its chest from its neck, and it wasn't long before.
Bam!!!
It dropped to the ground unmoving.
( with max )
Max didn't waste any time dispatching one of the werewolves he was asked to deal with.
BOOM!!
Max was hit and flung to the side as the other opponent gained his attention, the hit didn't do any damage to Max, all it did was make him angry, but knowing Damon wanted the bastard who hit him alive he calmed down and rushed forward and before the werewolf could react.
BOOM!!!
It was on its back with Max's front right paw pressing down on it keeping it in place as it scratches the ground and growled at Max.
It wasn't long before Damon arrived before max.
Growl!!!
" What the hell do you mean I took my time, you just finished catching the weakling."
Growl!!!
" He died."
Growl!!!
" What do you mean I didn't do it right?"
Growl!!!
" It just biting and some venom, there is no technique you idiot."
Growl!!! Max then turns his head and slams his mouth shut, appearing as if to shoe Damon something.
" The angle and force of the bite don't matter, I'm done talking to you."
Growl!!!
Ignoring Max Damon goes to the clearly unhappy captured werewolf and.
Bam!!
one hit on the head and the werewolf stopped struggling as it was knocked out, Damon then goes on to bite it injecting his venom into the unconscious werewolf before stepping back.
Max shrinks back to his smaller size as he walks to Damon's side who is standing a distance from the down werewolf.
Damon stood there and with his super-hearing, he could hear that the heart of the werewolf stopped beating, and the muscles were twitching and moving as if agitated.
( werewolf pov)
Hot.
Hot.
Hot.
The heat infiltrated my whole body, it was as if the blood pumping through my body had turned to magma.
But that wasn't the worst thing the heat was painful but the ants biting every millimeter of my muscles, organs and skin was torture, it wanted to scream but I could I wanted to cry but the heat had dried my tears before they could leave my eyes.
It felt like hours had passed by, and I thought I would have gotten accustomed to the pain but it just kept getting worse and worse, and when finally it stopped increasing and I was given a chance to breathe, it was a lie.
CRACK!!!
CRACK!!!
My bones, of all things to happen they broke, and at this point, I had given up, ready to accept death, in all its glory, for even death had to be better than this pain that would not end.
then it happened a warm energy entered my body like a saving grace as it washed over my body and healed everything happening in my body, and I was full of energy, all of that pain was like a dream.
( Damon pov)
as I watched my test subject barely alive while unmentionable pain crashed down on him, I realize why the first one died, after all, not everyone can handle that kind of pain and live.
Then he felt a chunk of his aura suddenly leave his body and enter into the werewolf, and there it was he felt a new connection form between the both of them, but it was clearly weaker than the one he had with max and more restrictive, he could easily kill this werewolf by taking back his aura or forceful stop his body, but most importantly it made the werewolf loyal to him, and as his aura merged into its body more changes occurred.
His bones broke and his body shrunk and his fangs and hair receded until finally a man who looked to be in his early twenties was left.
Looking down at the naked man who laid there unmoving.
"I think you killed him," says Max
"I didn't kill him you idiot, at least I hope so."
"This wouldn't have happened, if you had followed the technique I showed you," Max replies
"Ther no technique, you ass, and if you bring it up one more time I'm going to beat that thought out of you," says Damon
"Huh, big threats, but you can't do anything to me, I'll tell Rosalie and we both know how that would go, and I have the police on speed dial, I'll just report you for animal cruelty." Says Max as he grins at Damon.
"You damn mutt, We'll see," Damon says as he turns to grab max as he jumps back and as the two faces off movement catch both of their attention.