As tension rises between the vampires and zombies, numerous gangfights occur and many by passers are killed in the crossfire. Who will win this war?

~The fighting had slowed down to a halt as Michael hid along a wall to have cover from the gunshots he saw no more bullets flying past as he slowly and carefully looked out the werewolves were no where to be found what happened to them. He wondered as he holstered his gun and walked out to look along the bodys that littered the ground it was a pity they were all killed he hadnt feed in a while and was very hungry not hungry enough to eat cold blood though~

"Its a shame....."

~He said aloud as he came up to the body of a mother holding her two childrin tight there bodys riddled with bulliets~

Kris looked at all the bodys riddled along the streets. "I hate to leave all of this food to waste, but I wont eat an innocent. Come on boys were heading back to the lab." He said tipping his fedora down and putting his silver pistols in his trench coat pockets. Ever since Al Capone and The Purple Gang were the zombies allies they had worn their atire and never stopped, they quite liked it. He stopped and looked back at the rubble and death in the streets, "Poor, poor innocents. I wish this would stop." He sighed. He turned back around and headed to their abandoned lab.

(I had no idea that there was going to be characters a day after i made this rp.)

Autumn started to walk down a body filled street, the scent of rotting flesh making her feel sick but not sick enough to puke, glancing at dead bodies lying on the floor, in cars and hanging outside of buildings. He sighed softly as her foot steps increased in speed
"maybe walking this was was a bad idea..." she muttered to herself as she flicked a bit of hair from her eyes. She wore a black lace shirt with ribbons down her sleeves with a laced knee length poofy skirt & a pair of black thick heels, "it's a shame their isn't any survivors... I'm a big peckish..." she whispered licking her fangs as she stopped and glanced up at the sky, the clouds a dark grey. Thunder starting to make it's way through "crap..." she muttered softly as she started to run to the nearest shelter which was a broken bus stop, the roof stayed in tact... but the sides damaged with bullet holes. It started to rain heavily, Autumn sighed as she stood in the bus stop waiting for the rain and the thunder to stop.