John vs Lelannie Darkmane

He shivered and flashed his fangs, threatening to bite her, "I can sink my fangs into you, better let me go if you don't want that." he mocked her.

"I may enjoy that very much hun~" She coo'd at him as her legs became a vice grip on his head.

He hissed and sank his fangs into her thigh, beginning to feed off of her blood, he wanted to finish her, but he didn't want to turn her, at least, not yet.

"Oy!" She flipped him up into the tombstone piledriver position. "That hurt!!"

He yelped and attempted to flail around, but he knew it was to late.

She came crashing down on his head and moved his arms to the pin. She stuck her tongue out for the count. "1...2"

He arched his back, "I won't go out like this!"

She lept up in anger. "Ugh! What must it take!?" She growled as she threw a few punches at his face.

He grunted and closed his eyes, groaning softly

Her hits connected and she stopped as she wanted to hurt him now. "Should've skunked you went I had the chance!"