"What? You thought it would be that easy to beat me? In your dreams," Sonlen smiled, rather kindly for some reason. He didn't mean to kill her, not if he didn't have to; this seemed like someone he would like to fight again.

Melantha, as the vampire woman was called, seemed to have no such reservations, though she did seem to be holding back. She ran straight towards Sonlen, who raised his sword, prepared to block the attack. But the woman sidestepped at the last moment, and Sonlens blade sliced through air. Melantha, just as quickly as she had sidestepped, jumped back to try to land a fatal blow to Sonlens side, but the Elf was fast, all his kind were, and Sonlen easily turned and blocked the attack.

The twosome's blades were locked, their faces only inches apart. "So, how did you get here?" asked Sonlen, gritting his teeth.

"Ooh, cutie's curious. Well, I don't think that is much of your business," replied the woman, laughing slightly.

"Well then," and Sonlen twisted his blade upward. Melantha didn't have time to react, and she was thrown into the air, her sword still in her hand. But she had amazing agility, and was able to touch back down easily.

"Cutie's pretty strong," she smiled, and she began to walk towards Sonlen with the same old sway in her hips, "but I don't even know your name."

"Sonlen," he replied. This is no normal woman, well, besides from the obvious fact that she's a vampire... He raised his sword and prepared to defend himself, trying to concentrate on the womans blade and not her body.

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For God gave his one and only Son so that whosoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life. For God did not send his Son into the world to condemn the world but to save the world through him.
John 3: 16-17
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Originally Posted by Quark Damn straight.