With the dust all settled and bodies laid across the ground courtesy of Reggie, Randal and Gunther, the trio stared at everyone in the bar, almost as though they were challenging anyone else that had the nerves to come out them.
But of course after the brutal show they put on, no one dared challenge them.
Reggie, turning to Rose who still had the blood glass in her hand, seemingly oblivious to the chaos that had just died down moments ago looked at his master with sad eyes.
He then carely took the glass of blood from her hand and sniffed it.
'Strange scent. This is indeed A positive but...there's something else in it,' Reggie could tell the blood in itself wasn't all too pure.
