A Dark night

Place Terror street Southside
Enviorments a lot of sketchy characters
Weather the snow has fallen a little bit and its cold
Time 16,00 a cloak
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@Noelle

The snow had started to fall in the streets, he had hunted a few hunters there had gone rouge, and at the same time dark creatures had appear as always, it was not easy for any Hunter´ to do what they had to do.

One thing Caliban had learned was not, to trust any Hunter´s include some since some hunter´s, either had no remores while other´s like himself knew what to do when things happend around them. As he moved down towards the area of Terrorstreet, he moved slowly around as look for a great spot, as he found it he got up when one shoot of his bow and an arrow. He got ready with his bow, as he leaned out just to make sure. . He fired and arrow up so he could climb up, to an even better spot.

He quikly got in position as he stacked the area around him. As he then got up he looked down, slowly getting use to the darkness around him. He could see a woman withred hair talking with some other people, it seemed like they had a fight he took his arrow out, as he look down towards them. Since it was a couple of people, who was dark creature, and his abillity to use the sun was not even and option at this this time. He had silver and holy oil with him so, he could use it on them, but how much that would do he did not know.


He then took his hand up to his ear to see if he could hear, what happend below since the darkness covered for anything he would be able to see if it was not winter. He then took one of his arrows out and aimed down, he was ready to line up the shoot if it would come to that point, as he listen to what was said below.

Outfit: Link

It had been snowing, and Noelle had put on a warm outfit as she had visited a customer at home. She was now on her way home, walking towards the nearest bus stop, with her eyes up and a bright smile. She wasn’t scared of walking around in Terror Street, since it still was quite early in the evening. She felt like the snow on the street lit up in all the darkness. She had her hands in the pockets of her jacket, which were closed, hiding her sweater and her green pants. She had a small tanned handbag, hanging around her forearm.
A yelling caught her attention, which her pale face turned towards eyes glancing at two… She sniffed at bit. Werewolves. One of them looking quite skinny and the other seemed quite wild. She guessed it was an omega and a rouge, but she wasn’t quite sure. They seemed to have an argument which Noelle overheard for a moment. It was a simple argument, but the two of them didn’t seem like they got anywhere… So why not just help?
She approached them with her bright lively smile. “Hello friends. It seems like you’re having trouble getting to amends?” she asked and looked from one of them to the other. The skinny one sat down trying to protect her face. This was where Noelle realized that she might’ve fucked up.
Her eyes locked with the rouge which was towering over the skinny one, moving its golden eyes to Noelles. Slowly she took her arms up, chuckling. “I’m not here to make any trouble. I just wanna help,” she tried to calm the rouge down, even though it was clear as day that it was about to turn into it’s true form. It was growling at her, and making weird faces to her. Was she really going to pick a fight against a werewolf? “You know… If we just sat dow-” a trashcan came flying towards her, but she was fast to dodge it. “… Sat down… We could talk thinks out,” she tried to explain. But it was too late. The rouge was changing. It was getting down on all fours as it transformed. Noelle sighed and rolled her eyes, before she opened her back to find some silver knuckles for each hands. This was not how she had planned her evening to start – and to be fair, even though she might be faster than this angry werewolf, he had little to know combat knowledge.
Good luck Noelle, you need it. She thought with the same bright smile, keeping her self up.

The cold weather clearly had done a number on the werewolves. As Caliban´s eyes looked down a red-haired girl some would, even go as far as calling the hair colour orange appear. He laid his bow a bit more down, as he kept his attention towards the dark creatures who were hiding below. As it seemed like a fight was imminent, he quickly realized that he should interfere or at least at some point. He took a deep breath as he studies what was happening below. He did not want to be a part of it, if he could keep himself out of it in that way, he would not change the law of nature. Sometimes he came out a bit as a person who did not care about human, the truth though was that he just saw the world in another light than other hunters. The job was to keep a balance in the world, even if that meant that some humans had to pay the price. He had never seen the world that way, in some ways he found it funny how some hunter´s could not see beyond their own nose. This was where he stood out, not just as a Human but also as a Hunter in his home country it had been about living an if you could not find a Balance that would be a problem. His eyes looked down as he followed the woman, fighting the werewolf keeping cheek on both of them.

The werewolf got on all four and started changing into its werewolf form. She tightened the grip around the knuckles as she waited for the transformation to be complete. She couldn’t let her guard down, before she knew that the werewolf was calm. Its golden eyes locked on her, for a mere second, before he jumped off the ground. Even though Noelle had been somewhat prepared for what was about to happen, she didn’t try to hit it or dodge it by moving aside. She took her hands up, crossing her forearms. Her knuckles were to no use in the position she had put herself in, and she was immediately pushed back, loosing her balance, falling to the snowy ground, keeping in a scream of surprise. The cold immediately sneaked up on her. With her arms she held up rouge, so it’s teeth didn’t get near her. She was not going to be bitten – no way. The omega seemed to take it's tail between it's legs and run away; seemingly scared herself.
In frustration she tried to push the rouge of her, failing. It just continued to try and bite her, almost as if it wished to tear of her face. “Get off! I just want to help,” she tried hopelessly to convince she wasn’t going to harm it.

As Cal watched down to see what was going on, he saw the woman getting her ass beaten. He quickly reliazed that she was in trouble as the other werewolf had left, his eyes looked down and as the werewolf seemed to be completly focus on the redhaired woman.

Caliban moved down to get into a better position. His eyes looked towards her, as he then took one of his arrows with silver and wolfbane on it, the arrow thn got fired and hit the wolf who howled to the mon as it backed away. Caliban then slowly moved towards it as the woman now would be able to get up, if the wolf would attack any of them agian. He would fire the next arrow into its second knee, before he would get ready with another this time aiming for the persons heart. Then the beast would slowly back away, clearly figureing out it was outmatched.

When the redhaired woman was about to stop his shoot, the werewolf got pierce by a second arrow in the knee. Caliban then turned around listing to the woman and looking right into her eyes. “I did what I had to.” He said as calm, like it was just another day at the office. He then looked at the woman, “you are welcome I just saved your life that thing would have torn you to shreds, so a thank you would that be too much to ask.”

He added clearly not caring how she felt he did, what he had to if she did not agree fine, next time he could just let the werewolf do whatever it wanted not that he wanted to comment on it right now. He then threw his boy around his back after a little click so it was easier to take with him. He then looked at the woman clearly trying to figure out, why it attacked her, and if he was in any danger with her, so far it did not seem so. “Who are you? and more precise what are you ?” He asked as he study Noelle, waiting for a reaction or answer..

When she told her name and profession, he rolled his eyes, “not the other thing.” He added clearly not amused with this woman, and how she reacted on things. When she commented on the part, whereas he had asked for a thanks again he would not respond. When she had asked him if one shot had not been enough, he had looked at her, seeing the silver knuckles.

“No and to be fair if it had, been enough he would not have wanted to do another Jump at you, so no one, shot would not have been enough.” He said as he clearly saw the conversation as nothing but stupid, why would she say that, clearly it had been getting ready for another attack. He then turned around making sure that no one, else whereby them. “S0 what are you really Noelle?”

He asked looking over his shoulder, trying to look trough whatever she had done. Caliban had not been known to be a people person that, had been Jessica’s thing not, his that was why it made it a lot more human in some ways when he had her by his side. Caliban on his own had never liked being the centre of attention or in general being social it was, just a thing that did not come to him easy, he looked back at her again before he tried to figure out by study her, what she was while she was getting him and answer there made sense.

This woman Noelle was starting to be a pain in his ass, that much was certain. His eyes looked over at her cold as ice. He then took a deep breath, before he talked again. “ Your race, you are not human so what matter of creature are you ?"he then would turn around and in and instance turned back and aim his bow with a new arrow ready, with silver and holy symbols engraved it.

“ Noelle its simple you give me your race, and I will decide if I trust you or not, so I am only going to ask this once more, what are you?”

He said looking at the redhaired maybe frighten girl in front of him, he needed to know he was not like some other hunters, but he did his job and tried to protect both sides, from each other that being hunters from killing people who did not have it coming.
As they stood there in the November snow.