The New and Improved.

"Somewhere dangerous. Where we have the slight possibility of dying, or killing someone." Drake said, finishing off his last drink.

Lucas grinned, "I know just the place."

The two set off in his car, soon arriving in a rave. Lucas enterred, the cheers of many young adults around them. Alchohol was spilled on the floor, along with beads and other objects. The flashing lights illuminated their faces rapidly, and Lucas turned to Drake, "Dangerous enough?"

"Let's find out." Drake grinned, vamp speeding away and into the crowd of people.

Lucas followed, faces passing by him as he vamp-speeded his way to Drake. (kay choose what happens next liek who they bump into or eat or watever )

(Are they gonna feed or like nah) Drake sized up a few peoples necks. Everyone was full of beer, and cheap whiskey. He danced among them, laughing at Lucas. And then all of a sudden, there was a clash of beer bottles breaking, and arguing. A fight was breaking out just a few feet from the two.

(well if Lucas does then rippah??) Lucas watched Drake, compelling a person to hand his drink to Lucas. He drank from it, then turned his attention to the escalating fight.
The fight contained two men; both beating eachother both drunkily and violently, causes knocked-out teeth and nosebleeds.
Lucas stepped back, vampiric veins flashing as he swallowed.

Drake watched the fight, his eyes turning a dark shade of red as he neared the scene. He picked up one attacker, off the ground a few feet. Holding him there, a puddle of blood now sat on the damp floor, as the other guy bled out due to a broken bottle to the face.

As the crowd began to call an ambulance, Lucas had disappeared, gone outside by the garbage cans, breathing heavily.

(Ripper would be ok. didn't c you said that at first.)


After a moment or two, the urge became too much. He dropped the guy, and sped out of the building, stopping next to Lucas, the veins slowly disappearing.

(idk wat u mean) Lucas breathed, hands on his hips, "So maybe, too dangerous?" He said. The sirens of the ambulances, police cars, and fire trucks neared them.

(wat) "Just a bit." Drake nods, standing upright. "What's next on our dangerous, possibly death involving journey?"

Lucas began walking to the car, "You choose."