[ - Bang, Bang - ]

[Spike]

Bang, bang.

The continuous sound that ran around the very walls of the sleezy Planet Love club, the ruined strip club of the city. Witch was a shame seeing as there was no real fun for a certain man today when he had went there to check the place out. That is, until a few lesser demons showed up. Then it got a little interesting.

Sounds of gun shots ran throughout the establishment as bullets hit the condemned psychical matter of the scythe-wielding demons that had spawned in the club, attacking Spike, who just happened to be investigating the place.

Alpha and Beta were smoking at there barrels end as Spike rained a storm of led on the specter forms that slithered around the walls with great speed. A few hitting three of the demons body's, sending them back to hell screaming curses at the man. Spike grinned, spinning the USP pistols around his trigger fingers as he walked forward, he quickly snapped his arms into a firing position and shot both barrels into a a near by demon, it dropped it's scythe before it and the weapon vanished, turning to dust.

"Is THAT all you guys can do? Hahahah!" The laughs of the male bounced off the walls, a demonic undertone was emitted from his vocal cords as he blasted away the last of the bastards. Both .45 caliber rounds hitting the thing right in between the eyes.

"Pfft...Kid stuff..."

Spike simple sighed before blowing away the smoke that bellowed from his barrels, he then spun them around a bit more before holstering both handguns before crashing onto one of the couches that were littered around the ruined place, his legs and arms sprawled out lazily as he lay there, his head leaned back onto the backrest of the sofa, his eyes look straight at the roof. Bored.

Man, things would have been so much more fun if the place was still in business...

[Lena Moore]

Lena grinned as she stepped onto the stage. She was in her normal dress, a tight fitted low rise spaghetti strap shirt and equally tight fitting black pants. She grinned at the man, "Looks like someone had some fun." she said, walking up to him. She had been watching and had debated helping the man out, but when she saw his skills she had changed her mind. Lena grinned again and sat on a one of the few remaining tables in the club, crossing her long legs and bending down to stare at the man infront of her.

"My name, if you care to know, is Lena." she said, not caring that her shirt was giving him a very clear view down her shirt. Perhaps this would give her a chance to have some excitement. Or if failing that, at least a meal.

[Spike]

Spike’s eye’s slowly moved from glancing at the roof to the stage where a woman had suddenly appeared, probably from a back entrance. She seemed rather entertained, a grin plastered over her lips as she moved over the stage, glancing slightly at Spike’s handiwork that was riddled around the walls and floors of the broken down establishment.

“Looks like someone had some fun.”

Spike cracked a grin as he continued to sit. The woman began to slowly make her way to him, stopping to take a seat on one of the few tables that were in the room. Spike watched the woman with lazy eyes, unsure exactly of what to make of her. He could sense that she wasn’t a normal human, rather a demon of some sort. But what would a demon be doing talking to him? Hybrids weren’t the most welcomed bunch. The male was fairly relaxed, seeing no point in worrying over a fight insuring, the woman seemed to have no weapons after all.

"My name, if you care to know, is Lena." She spoke, introducing herself in a rather off-handed way. A radically different approach to most of the demons Spike met who’s introductions consisted of screams and trying to slice him up. The males head tilted to the side slightly, seemly amused by this woman.

”Spike. Spike Hunter. Nice to meet ‘cha.” The male replied with an amused toned as he looked the woman over. She looked like she could have made a killing if this place was still up and running, if the nice little view of her cleavage was anything to go by.

”So, what’s a chick like you doin’ around here? I doubt your just takin’ and nice little stroll.”

[Lena Moore]

Lena laughed softly and smiled, "Of course I'm not. Fact is I'm rather bored. Asides from that I should be asking you the same. What's another half breed doing here?" she asked, her eyes darkening a bit. She had not met many half breeds like herself, it intrigued her.

She looked around the room, and grabbed the throat of a near by demon, pulling it into her lap and draining its soul. She tossed the body to the ground before it turned to dust and ruined her outfit. "Well Spike, what are you doing here?" she repeated, avoiding answering his question. She wanted to know if she could trust him first.

[Spike]

The male was slightly weary of this woman. She had avoided his question for the most part and instead began questioning him. He would have to be careful of this woman who seemed to put on such an alluring aura.

”Huntin’, feedin’, killin’ some boredom. It’s all the same.” Spike stated in a monotone, pulling a pack of cigarettes out before popping one of the liquorish skinned death sticks into his mouth, putting the packet away before lightning the cigarette with a burst of flames from his finger tips thanks to his demon powers.

He took notice that this woman also fed on demon’s souls, although Spike himself preferred draining the soul or blood of a person or demon via a bite. Much like the Vampire’s of human lore, sometimes he wondered if he was related in some way to the demons that were the creators of such stories in human society.

The male exhaled a crisp plume of fog from his mouth before looking at the woman once more, seeking to figure out what she was doing here.

”So, gonna answer my question now, lass?”

[Lena Moore]

Lena shrugged, "Might as well. I'm mostly just pissing around looking for some help." she said, brushing her hair from her face, "Might I bum a fag off ya?" She was being honest, mostly. She did want help, but the help she wanted was in finding a way to become a full demon. "I'm also terribly bored." she said, and looked around the place. It must of been high class before the demons took it. Lena shook her head as she looked around, it seemed like it was clear for now.

Despite her meal, she was still feeling weak, it happened, lesser demons were never filling. But if she fed off enough of them she would be alright. she caught herself looking the man over, she closed her eyes and sighed. "Well, can I bum one off ya?"