A turn faster than you can say "fuck off Yevgraf" made Yuliy and (name) slide to the side harshly. Up the road was a struggle on its own since Bishop wasn't being quite as forgiving as he was earlier. The drive proceeded on and on- almost seeming never ending. But when the trio caught sight of the red-skinned beasts, they sprung into action.

Driving up to the vampires, Bishop didn't hesitate to hit one with his car while Yuliy and (name) jumped out of the vehicle; "let me handle this you two!" He shouted, directing to the vampires who jumped onto said car.

(Name)'s first move was to ask the elderly man she spotted who sat against a tree if he was alright. "I'm fine" granted the man; "good, then stay here and out of sight." The vampire instructed, leaving him be.

The abrupt ring of children laughing sent shivers up against the two non-humans. Getting into a fighting stance while getting out their respected weapons, the non-Jaeger duo and elderly man spectated their surroundings, searching to find where the giggles came from.

Front.

Back.

Left.

Right.

Up.

Down.

There were no signs of the source of laughter. Until Yuliy looked off to the side where he saw a small, feminine figure with a bright red outline appear. The glowing figure introduced herself as Larisa before another small figure made herself visible and introduced herself as Tamara.

It was obvious they were vampires. Their skin was pasty, their eyes red- AND they were levitating!

Prepping his weapon, Yuliy deflected, what seemed to be, large needles with (name) who followed diligently. The fight was two against two meaning the battle was even with Yuliy taking on Tamara as (name) fought Larisa. "You're Misha's little brother?... Then would you like to become a vampire as well?" Tamara asked with an insane glint in her eyes.

The thought of Yuliy becoming a vampire made (name)'s blood boil. She had promised herself long ago that, no matter what sacrifices had to be made, she would never allow her partner to turn into a monster like her.

A monster that drank the blood of others. A monster that would suffer this curse until their dying breath. She would never allow someone who meant so much to her become a monster she despised the most- herself.

(Name) struck Larisa with a tough kick to the chest. Larisa, in turn, used a needle to cut against the skin of the (h/c) head's neck. Watching her newly made wound heal, Larisa gasped at (name)'s healing ability. The small girl gazed into the half's eyes realizing the red that shone in the moon "your eyes are so different. You're not a full vampire" she began to deduct.

With another rough kick- but to the gut- Larisa flew back; "no shit" (name) glared. Before she could land another hit, the vampire child flew back and turned to her twin "hey, Tamara. This one's a half vampire" she chimed. Tamara looked at her "wow! I've never seen one before" then the conversation went to Yuliy who had skillfully blocked Tamara's attacks.

"Come on! If you become a vampire, you can be with Misha!"

"Shut up!"

Yuliy's strong voice boomed. The twins flew up into the trees causing the two on the ground to back up into each other. Back to back, they looked everywhere for their giggling opponents in the dark.

"Why?"

"Why are you upset?"

"Do you hate us for killing those villagers?"

"Because you're the only Sirius left?"

Once, Yuliy shouted for the children to quiet. (E/c) eyes widened when she realized that the two girls were involved with the massacre of Dogville. And since the two seemed to be royals, they had contact with Yevgraf. Yevgraf turned Mikhail into a vampire. It was him.

"Was it because your mother was killed?"

"Misha was turned to a vampire; had Yevgraf not bitten him, he would've died that night."

It all made sense. Mikhail was alive because he unconditionally created a blood pact; he warned Yuliy to stop his revenge because he planned to do it himself. All of these also had one thing in common: Yuliy. For the past ten years, Mikhail had never stopped thinking of his younger brother.

Hearing Yuliy's gasp, (name) could feel the rage he let out in that single moment. In an attempt to calm him down, even if just for a second, (name) reached a hand behind her placing it against the Sirius' arm; and it worked. Yuliy eased up to the gesture. Feeling the warmth of the half-vampire's hand reminded him that (name) was there. She always is.

"Don't worry, Yuliy."

Looking up, the two found Larisa and Tamara diving their way towards him. Seeing the moonshine of the twins' elongated nails, (name) reacted swiftly as she created a wire shield within seconds to stop the penetration of the needle-like nails. Pushing them back, Yuliy and (name) ran to the side.

Dodging needles being yeeted at them by Larisa, they didn't catch sight of the colored balls on the ground unil the last minute when they exploded, forcing the two away with the explosion.

Doing a barrel roll, Yuliy and his partner got up only to meet the impacts from Larisa and Tamara. Back to back, the two Jaegers tried fending them off. "(Name)" Yuliy whispered, motioning that he was going attempt something. (Name) nodded her head and leaped into the air allowing Yuliy to spin his staff causing the twins to back off.

But in seconds they were back. Larisa flew from the side, "Yuliy! Four!" (Name) directed Yuliy who turned a four o'clock turn. Jumping away from the thrown needles once again, the Sirius hadn't noticed three bombs on the ground. Thankfully, (name) came in and kicked the bombs away to where they hit Tamara instead.

The smoke in the air gave a moment for Yuliy to fight back. Shooting one end of his, now, bladed staff, he managed cutting some hair from Tamara. The moment her guard turned to the blade, Yuliy jumped above Tamara in attempt to kill her.

He couldn't.

The look in her crimson eyes stopped him. They appeared so different from other vampires he's fought. She looked... scared. Why? Why had her appeared... frightened- surprised- terrified?

Noticing he wasn't going to attack her, Tamara grinned triumphantly as she kicked Yuliy away. (Name) rushed to his aid, kicking the girl in the gut warding her off. She then used her wires and the branches nearby to create a miniature wire dome surrounding her and Yuliy, cutting the girls' skin the moment they got too close.

Releasing the wires, Yuily and (name) watched the twins fly away before shots from Bishop's gun fired as he stood beside the duo. Taunts were thrown at Yuliy by Tamara and Larisa; their giggling ringing in the air, tainting it.

When the giggles stooped, Bishop glared at Yuliy, questioning why he didn't kill the girl when he had the chance. In advance of (name) asking for an explanation as well, a rustle behind them was heard. Preparing for another attack, they saw the man that was formerly attacked; out of all the three, Yuliy caught his full interest.

"You. Are you a Sirius?" He asked cautiously. Standing up straight and bringing their weapons down, Yuliy nodded his head prior to introducing himself; "yes. I'm Yuliy Jirov". A gasp left the man's mouth as he brought his gun up, pointing it at the Sirius.

On reflex, (name) stepped in front of Yuliy, wire in hand; although she had some cuts on her fingers. The next thing the man said made both non-Jaegers in front of him gasp.

"What is Alexei's son doing here after all this time?"

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Wow... um... I meant to get this done a lot earlier. I'm sorry if the updates are random and half-assed. I really want to keep writing chapters for this but my school work is taking too time out of my day.

It makes me tired throughout the day making it harder to write. I know that you all don't expect me to update everyday so now would be a good time to expect slow updates (especially this weekend). I'm hoping to catch up on missed sleep this weekend. I'm also sick again with a sore throat.

Be sure to eat lots of oranges or eat lots of vitamins and zinc pills. I heard those help a lot.

Other than that, please have a good day and see you next time (if my body lets me rest).

Oh, if you see that I got Tamara and Larisa mixed up anywhere, tell me. I've given up on trying to identify who's who.