The Bleeding Page #2

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Do not denied

me my brother.

I'm here for your reward

for helping a slayer.

But I have some

for you too.

Good all fashion

ass kick.

Don't worry.

I'll make you divine.

Black river city.

The heart of the

law country.

Looks a get hell a good

place for showdown to me.

Don't know, what the f***

you are talking about.

Connie Stuart. She's

just down the hole

from meet at the door and she

told me about club Mortem.

She said to come here

to the Purple eye

and someone will make me

able to tvin some passes.

Jenny, let's go. -No. I'm

not gonna miss this party.

Club Mortem is the

hottest club ever, Lina.

I'm not gonna miss

my chance to go.

The data b*tch Connie

Stuart that's to go

and I don't.

Cold day in hell.

You are Johnny, right?

Please.

-Jenny.

I would a smell your panties.

-Take an easy, tiger.

Sick freak. -Jenny, you sure

you wanna do this?

Pain in the head?

-Yeah.

Are you ladies looking

for deliverance?

Let's the f*** out of here.

Next stop, Texround.

Father Roy.

Talk about put the

puritanism to sleep.

Seems like this guys

entire convergation,

whose resting in peace.

Sh*t.

Nice going, baldy.

-My name is Black.

A lost. -You done

playing games?

Looking for father Roy.

Well, if he owes you money,

you know, of better luck

get a phony daizy pushers.

That's great.

You know where he is?

Dude. The guy name

Black is here.

This is father Roy?

Dude.

Dude.

Totally busted.

Enough snooze.

Glasses.

You have a car?

-Yeah.

What if?

-Shelby.

Doesn't give much

better than that, does it?

Oh, sh*t.

Where you going?

Time for breakfast.

You buying.

Ej, Crash. Keep

the eye on fort, ok?

You got it.

You have enough

to pay check, right?

Yeah, I got it.

Fine.

Hey, honey.

Come here.

What is it Vinnie?

Everything that's

really cool but

can I get some jam?

Hold on a second.

Peach jam.

Peach jam.

Man, she has a nice ass.

-I heard that father.

I guess right about now,

you start a wonder how

come I never ask you,

what you done here, right?

Cross my mind.

-Listen.

Be the man of the

cloth and all that,

kind a get to know

people pretty good.

You know, straight

isn't type of guy,

buy holly water

or sulicid be for

at divine plant,

which is nothing

more than a weed.

And also no seen

like the kind of a sucker

to buy a Bible heri Jesus

and red tears fall down of

his face in the full colory.

In fact,

what I do think,

is that kind of guy

only shows up

when the sh*t

about to hit the fan.

That kind of guy was

show up when it does

the bodies count can go up.

That's the kind of thing

that I want stay

f***ing away from him.

So, I really appreciated

all the grub.

A very nice gesture

on your part

but I'm gonna

eat it by myself.

And our business is over.

Before I go,

jump on this.

I jumping on this.

Try that.

Everything is telling me,

not to pick up that piece of paper.

Curiosity is always

one of my dam falls.

Father Roy- Black

is a vampire killer...

A slayer! It's in his blood.

The time is right

to kill Cain.

Tagg.

Time to "va manos". -Don't you

want finished your breakfast.

I lost my appetite.

Here the check, please.

Give it to him.

Walk or die, priest.

Beat it, mind you.

F*** you.

Get away.

Where you going?

Where you going?

How cool is that club

Morter right in here.

I don't know. We

should be go back.

Told you, this place

give me bad vibes.

These perverts lives this too.

The perverts live everywhere.

Let's just get the

car and go to party.

I mean, priest

and the hooker.

I love this place.

Crazy.

Come on.

Move.

I guess Cain was be quick

in his boots right about now.

Quiet priest. Your mighty

slayer is dead by now.

Oh, maybe not.

Oh, sh*t. Didn't this a guy

we met in the road?

One with the gun?

-Yeah, that guy.

I got a bad feeling

about this. Come on.

Come on.

Trust me what I tell you.

All that bebs are bunch

of f***ing vanabies. I have

seen your kind before.

They usually dress

up all kind of weird

and freaking costumes.

What are you doing?

We need firepower.

When the day

that evil comes,

you will stand your ground

but you will need more

fire power than that.

That's in the Bible.

Some place.

Let me tell you I been

waiting a long time

for you to get here.

That's the war wagon.

Really f***ing thing.

It's bullets proof.

You been here

means one thing

Cain and all his pals

get ready to swarm.

Swarm?

Yeah, like a bunch of hornets.

Taken breeders making

a new vampires.

Inviting a good looking

ones to the evil little party

and I bet that party

will be tonight.

This my humble friend,

this is a fire power.

All this weapon

has been blessed.

The guns, the ammo,

the explosives.

Everything.

It's a vampire

worse nightmare.

I'll give a Crash's car

on this coffins valis.

Forget all that crap

you here about them,

not be able to moving

around during the day time.

They are little wick,

but they are still

dangerous as a rattle

snake. So, don't get kaki.

Garlic is good, but I

don't like to get so close.

I prefer a

blast hollow point,

right through the heart.

Crash, you like sen shuts.

Don't you, Crash?

All we got to do is find

the hide and coffins.

They can't survive for long

without their coffins

and take them all out,

we get the all cell.

Thomson.

My weapon of choice.

Take your pick.

Listen, I got to tell

you about something

and probably you not gonna

you like it very much.

You are the only

one that can kill Cain.

Why me?

Because he was

your brother.

My brother was

missing for five years.

The man you knew as

your brother is dead.

Whether you like it or not.

What is he now and all

together is different thing.

He's an animal.

I know he been

trained to kill,

but is no way in hell,

he would ever murder

like that monster.

Cain is not my brother.

He was your brother,

that's make you the slayer.

You are the only one

that can kill him.

You got to do it,

you got to stop him.

You got the same blood.

He got the king's blood.

Nobody can kill him

except you.

You and only you,

whether you like it or not.

I have enough

of this madness.

Screw up, ha?

I'm optimistic. OK?

Get the C4.

Every single bit of them.

If he doesnt like

to kill that bastard

we gonna blow that

place to kingdom cum.

He looks ready, Crash.

Get the sword.

I'm sure your

brother was a fine man.

He was.

You know, God only ask for

help those who can given.

I'm ready.

Yeah, I think you are.

The sword of damn field.

You gonna need that

finished of Cain.

That f***ing thing are

scare the sh*t out of them.

We gonna have enough C4 to

blow up that place to hell.

The trouble is, we need better

information on the location.

Who would know?

-One of the sickest,

weirdest f***ers I know.

Calls himself

Johnny the perv.

I don't know, what the f***

you talking about, man.

Oh, man.

Tell us.

-Cain would kill me.

Go ahead.

Tell us or I'll kill you.

Club Mortem.

The old Vextel factory.

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