THomas Jack and Pat make it across the top floor fo the club to the first stairway down. THe kids on the first floor who fled down apparently heralded their arrival, because they can see down the balcony in the center than a panic has ensued on the second and third floors down.

Thomas takes a moment to look out over the crowd. He pays some attention to hiding places, and the knot of people (Or so I assume) around the back door.

<Have the . . . what do you call a group of fangers anyway? A swarm? A &^%&*' pain? Anyway, have they shown up?>

<This breed? A scourge of mosquitoes. And no, none yet, more's the pity>

OOC: The vamps were on the bottom floor. The 'back door' is all the way downstairs, and then you go up a long flight of stairs to the alleyway. We're between the top and middle floor on the stairs. Then we have to go across the second floor and down the stairs to the bottom.

The vampires haven't showed up in the alley yet. A trickle of partiers are heading into the alley though. Mike hops down into their midst and heads off.

"I'm heading to the next locale. I trust you lot won't f--k this up?"

Thomas keeps moving, not affraid at all to be a dick and push his way past those not moving fast enough to suit his taste.

<Okay, we've just reached the second floor, and we're moving on.>

"Haven't yet," assures Aimee, speaking to Mike. She then talks into the headset.

<Just some kids. Remember, there are three males -- one especially tall, and a short female. They may try to take you head on -- they might not even attempt running. After all, they outnumber you....>

We'll make sure not to, Mike. Good Luck.

She watches him go and then turns her attention back to the door.

The crowd flowing out the back door picks up from a trickle to a flat out press of people. Inside, Thomas's pushing, as well as Pat and Jack's liberal application of buttstrokes, cuts a swath through the fleeing recoiling panicing young people.

Thomas keeps moving, using the butt of his shotgun when necessary.

The crowd keeps streaming out underneath Judith and Aimee, who can't really make out anything, as it is very dark. They probably wont be able to spot their quarry.

Inside, Thomas Jack and Pat make it to the second floor, and start down towards the bottom. An amusing note: the girls in the dancing cages are stuck. Jack points this out and laughs.

*Gares is a bit too busy to respond - he just noticed two vampires trying to sneak away with the crowd, and is currently moving up the wall at a very rapid pace. Once he's high enough, he leaps from it, blade unsheathed, and stabs one of the two vampires in the neck, leaving them crippled. He then leaps to the closest wall, leaps off to the other one, and grabs the other one, grappling them and bringing his mouth up to their throat.*

I wonder... would this be poetic justice, or just the law of the jungle?

*With that, he sinks his teeth into the other's neck, draining their weak blood from them. Fortunately, their pitiful blood probably cannot provide the euphoria that one gets by draining a stronger vampire, so it should be easy to keep an eye out in case another tries to escape. Should none try, once he finishes, he finally responds on the radio.*

Two targets have been neutralized.

Gares manages to incite a panic, and by the time he pounces on the second vampire, the crowd is moving way too fast for him to feed. Good effort thoug, trying to leap into a crowd of over a hundred running people and suck someones blood on the move.

*That being the case, Gares simply deals with the mosquito the old fashioned way, and impales it through the neck, dropping it to the ground to let the crowd crush its bones.*

Yay for two piles of ash, and for turning an inconspicuous undercover action into a huge fiasco where hundreds of members of the public are now alerted to the presence of vampires.