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Zak was in heaven, he was in an expensive sports care being driven by a drop dead sexy woman who had picked him up in his favourite bar, the "Ace's High". Zak had just finished telling a corny joke which had the effect of making the nearby lady, who introduced herself as Tanya laughing. He was even more surprised when Tanya felt his groin right at the bar in the car when driving.
"Damn girl, ya'll just can't wait can ya?" drawled Zak "So where we going?"
Tanya just smiled "It's a surprise but you'll love it, it's a very exclusive club"
Zak's passions where inflamed further by Tanya's Spanish accent.
Unknown to either Zak or Tanya, a helmeted figure was tailing them on an opal black triumph motorbike. The figure was broad shouldered and concealed by their motorcycle leathers and helmet.
Tanya pulled into a side street in an industrial estate and parked. She slide out over the car door giving Zak a close up view of her tight shapely ass, but not giving him time to try and grope it in front of him. Zak scrambled out of his side and slammed the car door behind him and followed Tanya who was striding towards a door with a big balding guy in a very sharp suit and sunglasses who looked like he could bench press the car without any trouble, Zak swallowed more than a little nervous.
He caught up to Tanya as she spoke what he took to be Spanish to the doorman, but the doorman didn't seem to want Zak in with Tanya.
As he was resigning himself to be missing out on this club Tanya again surprised him by grabbing him and pulling him close, forcing her tongue into his mouth and probed it but before Zak could start to enjoy it she broke off and looked at the doorman who just nodded and had a slight smirk on his face.
The doorman closed the door after Zak as he scurried inside and tried to catch up with Tanya. Inside was heaving with people dancing to the deejays techno style music. Some guys where shirtless as were some girls, others of both sexes where just in their underwear, or just wearing leather pants or skirts.
Zak stripped off his jacket and tossed it to the floor and started grooving along to the music while still looking for Tanya. He spotted a hick, who seemed some sort of white trash trucker getting a blowjob while sticking his tongue down another girl's throat while a black guy watched impassively.
Zak was jolted from the sight in front of him as someone shouldered into him "Hey watch…it…." His voice catching in his throat as his stared at the guy who had slammed into him and he stared back or even right through him, his eyes where shockingly ice blue. Zak sheepishly turned away and continued his search.
He was about to give up when he saw Tanya dancing with a blond girl in a white half top and short skirt and was just starting to move towards her when he felt some liquid land on his cheek. He reached up to wipe it away and saw what seemed to be blood on his fingers.
"what…the…fuci" was as far as Zak got as while he was staring up at the roof and saw what appeared to be showerheads dripping the red fluid the lights suddenly came up to normal settings and the deejay had spread his arms, revelling a banner with the crudely written words of "BLOOD BATH" written in red.
"DINNER TIME !!!" shouted the deejay as at that moment the shower heads suddenly started pouring gallons of blood down onto the rivers and Zak, who did the only thing he could and screamed in abject terror.
Unnoticed by Zak he had been surrounded by several dozen parties, although some where still dancing. He spun around and spotted Tanya covered in blood "What's wrong baby?" she purred before hissing at him, revealing her sharp elongated canines.
Zak just screamed even louder and tried to make for the way he'd came in but the nearby parties just started to punch and kick him just as je was almost free a large partier clad only in leather pants appeared in front of him and smashed his fist into Zak's face, dropping him to the floor, his face landing in a pool of cooling blood. Spitting out a mouthful of cold blood Zak tried to stand, only to get a severe kicking from the surrounding partiers, yet he managed to keep crawling forward.
Just then Zak realised that he was free of the mob that kept kicking him, he looked up to see where he was in relation to the path to his freedom from this nightmare when he saw something that made his crap his designer pants, though it did give him the strength to run out through the door which was now off it's hinges, Zak fled into the night…..
The sight that had caused this reaction was a pair of large tiger paws in front of him, looking up the legs Zak had seen a humanoid tiger in a tight fitting jeans, an armoured vest with a "Hi my name is …" sticker onto which someone had drawn a smiley cat face. On the creatures hips were a pair of huge pistols, there was several throwing knifes on the vest and on its back was a powerful shotgun.
By this time the vampire partygoers had moved back from where the creature was standing, grinning and showing a pair of sabertootlike teeth of his own.
From the vampires can worried gasps and whispered "it's him" "SHIT" and even "FUCK it's a Khan". The Khan slowly stalked forward, his long tiger tail slowly swishing behind him.
"Come on you overgrowth house cat, I gonna fuck you up!!" yelled a muscled vampire as he pushed his way clear of the group and leapt at the Khan.
"Meow, motherfucker" replied Paws of Thunder in a deadpan voice as he quick drew his Franchi Spass 12 combat shotgun and fired. The now disintegrating vampire flew back into the group, causing panic meanwhile a vampire had snuck around behind Paws, and tensed ready to jump the weretiger when one of Paws ears swivelled in his direction and Paws causally swung his shotgun onto his shoulder, flattened both his ears against his skull and fired again, causing the vampires head to explode like a ripe watermelon.
Several vampires rushed forward to attack Paws while most of the rest started to flee.
The three that reached Paws first, the first one was stunned by Paws smashing the barrel of his shotgun down on top of his head and slide past knocked out for a few seconds. Paw's side stepped the second vampire and kneed him in the ribs and without missing a beat, extended his leg and used his footclaws to tear out the throat.
Paws was forced to roll sideways over the corpse to avoid the third vampire who had grown claws of his own.
"I've got claws of my own kitty" sneered the vampire biker.
"And I've still got my shotgun dumbass" replied Paws of Thunder, as he finished his evasive roll he brought up his shotgun and put a slug into the vampires chest, turning it's heart to mush.
By this time some of the vampire thralls who were serving as the events guards had managed to fight their way past the panicked horde fleeing.
Paw's, still crouched from his roll spun around on his paws and fired three quick shots felling a pawn with each shot.
"HEY !! I'm gonna rip your fucking throat out" screamed Tanya, Paw's responded with a roundhouse kick that sent her spinning to the ground as He used his shotgun to casually fell another vampire nearby. Tanya scrambled to her feet just in time for Paws to slam the stock into her stomach causing her to lean forward over the barrel. She had a single moment of realisation as she looking into Paw's golden yellow eyes and seeing how much of a predator he was before he pulled the trigger and removed the front half of Tanya's face with the last slug.
Paws spun around and threw his empty shotgun like a bola, tripping up another fleeing vampire.
Meanwhile a group of vampires now embolden by their foes now apparent lack of a readied weapon charged forward. Paw's rolled forward to meet them and slashed two vampires shins to ribbons with his razor sharp claws he finished both of them off by plunging his paws into their chests and ripping out their hearts which he then threw at the two closest vampires, temporarily blinding them. But this gave one of them a chance to finally land a blow on Paws as he tried to stand up again. Paw's did his best to weather the attacks by blocking the blows and grabbed the vampire's leg when he made the mistake of trying to kick him, He flipped him back into the others giving himself time to recover and back off so that his back was against a wall, looking unsure. Seeing their enemy pinned in and worried the remaining four vampires charged forward sure that he had worn himself out. But only one caught the feral gleam in his eyes and realised too late "It's a TRICK" she yelled slowing her charge, the other three then made the mistake of turning to look at her as the kept charging, taking their eyes of Paws.
With a snarl, Paws of Thunder sprang forward and knocked one of the vampires to the ground, then using his shifting weight to snap its neck he swept his free leg out and disembowelled the vampire to his left.
He turned to face the other vampire and found that he'd recovered quicker than he thought and received a series of blows to his face and upper chest, the chest blows where absorbed by his armoured vest but the punch to his jaw stunned him and he staggered back.
"I got him, I got him" cheered the vampire, a skinny guy who was gloating instead of keeping Paws of Thunder off balance.
"Come on lets…" *BLAM* The vampire never finished the sentence as Paws had drawn one of his signature Desert Eagle .50 AE pistols and blown the throat out of the vampire, severing it's spine.
He tired to spot the last vampire but the young leech had fled.
"Fuck, hope the little bitch tells her sire, be good to spread a little fear around, these fucking leeches need to learn their not at the top of the food chain"
Chuckled Paws to himself, as he walked to where he'd stashed his bike, stepping over the corpse of the ghoul that had been acting as the doorman. His wounds already healing as if they had never been there

THE END

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Zak was in heaven, he was in an expensive sports care being driven by a drop dead sexy woman who had picked him up in his favourite bar, the "Ace's High". Zak had just finished telling a corny joke which had the effect of making the nearby lady, who introduced herself as Tanya laughing. He was even more surprised when Tanya felt his groin right at the bar in the car when driving.
"Damn girl, ya'll just can't wait can ya?" drawled Zak "So where we going?"
Tanya just smiled "It's a surprise but you'll love it, it's a very exclusive club"
Zak's passions where inflamed further by Tanya's Spanish accent.
Unknown to either Zak or Tanya, a helmeted figure was tailing them on an opal black triumph motorbike. The figure was broad shouldered and concealed by their motorcycle leathers and helmet.
Tanya pulled into a side street in an industrial estate and parked. She slide out over the car door giving Zak a close up view of her tight shapely ass, but not giving him time to try and grope it in front of him. Zak scrambled out of his side and slammed the car door behind him and followed Tanya who was striding towards a door with a big balding guy in a very sharp suit and sunglasses who looked like he could bench press the car without any trouble, Zak swallowed more than a little nervous.
He caught up to Tanya as she spoke what he took to be Spanish to the doorman, but the doorman didn't seem to want Zak in with Tanya.
As he was resigning himself to be missing out on this club Tanya again surprised him by grabbing him and pulling him close, forcing her tongue into his mouth and probed it but before Zak could start to enjoy it she broke off and looked at the doorman who just nodded and had a slight smirk on his face.
The doorman closed the door after Zak as he scurried inside and tried to catch up with Tanya. Inside was heaving with people dancing to the deejays techno style music. Some guys where shirtless as were some girls, others of both sexes where just in their underwear, or just wearing leather pants or skirts.
Zak stripped off his jacket and tossed it to the floor and started grooving along to the music while still looking for Tanya. He spotted a hick, who seemed some sort of white trash trucker getting a blowjob while sticking his tongue down another girl's throat while a black guy watched impassively.
Zak was jolted from the sight in front of him as someone shouldered into him "Hey watch…it…." His voice catching in his throat as his stared at the guy who had slammed into him and he stared back or even right through him, his eyes where shockingly ice blue. Zak sheepishly turned away and continued his search.
He was about to give up when he saw Tanya dancing with a blond girl in a white half top and short skirt and was just starting to move towards her when he felt some liquid land on his cheek. He reached up to wipe it away and saw what seemed to be blood on his fingers.
"what…the…fuci" was as far as Zak got as while he was staring up at the roof and saw what appeared to be showerheads dripping the red fluid the lights suddenly came up to normal settings and the deejay had spread his arms, revelling a banner with the crudely written words of "BLOOD BATH" written in red.
"DINNER TIME !!!" shouted the deejay as at that moment the shower heads suddenly started pouring gallons of blood down onto the rivers and Zak, who did the only thing he could and screamed in abject terror.
Unnoticed by Zak he had been surrounded by several dozen parties, although some where still dancing. He spun around and spotted Tanya covered in blood "What's wrong baby?" she purred before hissing at him, revealing her sharp elongated canines.
Zak just screamed even louder and tried to make for the way he'd came in but the nearby parties just started to punch and kick him just as je was almost free a large partier clad only in leather pants appeared in front of him and smashed his fist into Zak's face, dropping him to the floor, his face landing in a pool of cooling blood. Spitting out a mouthful of cold blood Zak tried to stand, only to get a severe kicking from the surrounding partiers, yet he managed to keep crawling forward.
Just then Zak realised that he was free of the mob that kept kicking him, he looked up to see where he was in relation to the path to his freedom from this nightmare when he saw something that made his crap his designer pants, though it did give him the strength to run out through the door which was now off it's hinges, Zak fled into the night…..
The sight that had caused this reaction was a pair of large tiger paws in front of him, looking up the legs Zak had seen a humanoid tiger in a tight fitting jeans, an armoured vest with a "Hi my name is …" sticker onto which someone had drawn a smiley cat face. On the creatures hips were a pair of huge pistols, there was several throwing knifes on the vest and on its back was a powerful shotgun.
By this time the vampire partygoers had moved back from where the creature was standing, grinning and showing a pair of sabertootlike teeth of his own.
From the vampires can worried gasps and whispered "it's him" "SHIT" and even "FUCK it's a Khan". The Khan slowly stalked forward, his long tiger tail slowly swishing behind him.
"Come on you overgrowth house cat, I gonna fuck you up!!" yelled a muscled vampire as he pushed his way clear of the group and leapt at the Khan.
"Meow, motherfucker" replied Paws of Thunder in a deadpan voice as he quick drew his Franchi Spass 12 combat shotgun and fired. The now disintegrating vampire flew back into the group, causing panic meanwhile a vampire had snuck around behind Paws, and tensed ready to jump the weretiger when one of Paws ears swivelled in his direction and Paws causally swung his shotgun onto his shoulder, flattened both his ears against his skull and fired again, causing the vampires head to explode like a ripe watermelon.
Several vampires rushed forward to attack Paws while most of the rest started to flee.
The three that reached Paws first, the first one was stunned by Paws smashing the barrel of his shotgun down on top of his head and slide past knocked out for a few seconds. Paw's side stepped the second vampire and kneed him in the ribs and without missing a beat, extended his leg and used his footclaws to tear out the throat.
Paws was forced to roll sideways over the corpse to avoid the third vampire who had grown claws of his own.
"I've got claws of my own kitty" sneered the vampire biker.
"And I've still got my shotgun dumbass" replied Paws of Thunder, as he finished his evasive roll he brought up his shotgun and put a slug into the vampires chest, turning it's heart to mush.
By this time some of the vampire thralls who were serving as the events guards had managed to fight their way past the panicked horde fleeing.
Paw's, still crouched from his roll spun around on his paws and fired three quick shots felling a pawn with each shot.
"HEY !! I'm gonna rip your fucking throat out" screamed Tanya, Paw's responded with a roundhouse kick that sent her spinning to the ground as He used his shotgun to casually fell another vampire nearby. Tanya scrambled to her feet just in time for Paws to slam the stock into her stomach causing her to lean forward over the barrel. She had a single moment of realisation as she looking into Paw's golden yellow eyes and seeing how much of a predator he was before he pulled the trigger and removed the front half of Tanya's face with the last slug.
Paws spun around and threw his empty shotgun like a bola, tripping up another fleeing vampire.
Meanwhile a group of vampires now embolden by their foes now apparent lack of a readied weapon charged forward. Paw's rolled forward to meet them and slashed two vampires shins to ribbons with his razor sharp claws he finished both of them off by plunging his paws into their chests and ripping out their hearts which he then threw at the two closest vampires, temporarily blinding them. But this gave one of them a chance to finally land a blow on Paws as he tried to stand up again. Paw's did his best to weather the attacks by blocking the blows and grabbed the vampire's leg when he made the mistake of trying to kick him, He flipped him back into the others giving himself time to recover and back off so that his back was against a wall, looking unsure. Seeing their enemy pinned in and worried the remaining four vampires charged forward sure that he had worn himself out. But only one caught the feral gleam in his eyes and realised too late "It's a TRICK" she yelled slowing her charge, the other three then made the mistake of turning to look at her as the kept charging, taking their eyes of Paws.
With a snarl, Paws of Thunder sprang forward and knocked one of the vampires to the ground, then using his shifting weight to snap its neck he swept his free leg out and disembowelled the vampire to his left.
He turned to face the other vampire and found that he'd recovered quicker than he thought and received a series of blows to his face and upper chest, the chest blows where absorbed by his armoured vest but the punch to his jaw stunned him and he staggered back.
"I got him, I got him" cheered the vampire, a skinny guy who was gloating instead of keeping Paws of Thunder off balance.
"Come on lets…" *BLAM* The vampire never finished the sentence as Paws had drawn one of his signature Desert Eagle .50 AE pistols and blown the throat out of the vampire, severing it's spine.
He tired to spot the last vampire but the young leech had fled.
"Fuck, hope the little bitch tells her sire, be good to spread a little fear around, these fucking leeches need to learn their not at the top of the food chain"
Chuckled Paws to himself, as he walked to where he'd stashed his bike, stepping over the corpse of the ghoul that had been acting as the doorman. His wounds already healing as if they had never been there

THE END