Read Chronicles of the Vampire Hunters: Creation Page 14

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  John spit out a mouthful of blood. Two grunts had hit them immediately after coming through the door. Talon had spit one of them with his lance, pinning it up against the wall but the other had hit John in the face knocking him hard into a kitchen cabinet. The Cleaner had flown from his hands.

  Ben’s shotgun barked fire at the grunt, blowing the right side of its head to pieces. It’s broken body dropped to the floor twitching, the head slowly pulling itself back together.

  Talon’s machete severed the head of the grunt he had impaled. It crashed to the floor but its hands continued to pull at the lance holding it to the wall. Talon had it held with all of his weight. John shook off his daze and climbed to his feet. Grabbing one of the railroad spikes out of his belt, he yanked the claw hammer free and with two swings had the spike sunk deep into the creature’s heart. Finally, its arms and legs stopped moving. Grabbing up another spike he did the same to the one Ben decapitated with his shotgun.

  All three men stood panting. It was Ben that spoke first. “Well, it’s a start.” Gunshots continued to ring out from rooms all over the house.

  John picked The Cleaner off the ground, his leadership instincts instantly kicking back in. “Alright boys! Let’s get back in the fight.”