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Once considered an affluent neighborhood in Vargeras, Fontainebleau has gone downhill. The century-old homes - once the pinnacle of opulence - have been reduced to crumbling shells of chipping paint and questionably tilting foundations.
As the gunshots were ringing out around the neighborhood, the noises of battle did not go unheard. Marc had been working another assignment in the district when he heard the shots. Moving in the direction he watched as Alek was in what appeared to be a fatal shoot out. He had a gut feeling that the guy was going to have to be put down and seeing this left Marc with no doubt as to why the vampire was being attacked.
I tried to warn him but it appears this is what he's come to.Marc though as he remove his coat quickly and tossed it to the ground. Marc closed in from yet another direction approaching Alek from a sidewalk keeping a moderate distance. As he was approaching he began to toss three throwing knives of blessed silver aimed for Alek's mid section.
He knew this wasn't the best way to take down someone like this but he couldn't risk any debilitating effects without risking the lives of the others and approaching as an unknown assailant, he wanted to make clear that he was on their side.