Looking for a certain citizen - Haylee

Angelus wandered the streets of his city near where the girl - Haylee - had last been seen, he knew he had been recognised a dozen times at least, but this was his city and he knew that none would dare attack him in it, especially considering his fighting reputation and the open knowledge that he could summon a dark energy at will. He was not feared however, but respected, for he had brought this city into being, and had kept it as a city of peace and of power, however this power was not the rampant destruction some rulers prefered, it was balanced, the peace of it beautiful in a most obvious way.

He went in to a nearby tavern and sighed, this part of the city had become rundown in his absence, when the magic had been sucked from his body he had gone into a coma for a year and a day, now he was realigned with this world at last, it had been only a year since the end of his coma, since microscopic rift between this world and his own had been sealed, blocking him from his original power. The rift had been closed by the end of the war, by the magic reversing much of the destruction, it had been interrupted, and he had felt the power rip from his body.

Now he was back, looking to expand his trusted coterie, and he had heard of a skilled and powerful warrior living in his own city, now he was trying to find her. He shrugged and sat at the bar, ordering a strong liquor, he turned to the barman and said "Spread the word so it finds Haylee, I'm looking to give her a sizable amount of money, if she appears in the next four hours"

He would wait, on that stool, until she arrived, he expected her to be there in four hours, for if she wasn;t he would have to look for her again, and he had other things to do

Just as the man said her name at the bar Haylee had walked through the door. Just hearing her name her eyes widened. Her first thought was what the hell did someone want from her and why? The teen walked up to the bar and sat on a stool a few seats away from the man who was looking for her. Haylee was someone known usually only by those who were underground or in some sort of refuge. The bartender saw Haylee there and got her the usual drink she would have - Just coke. As the bartender went to get her drink Haylee looked at the man.

"I don't do money."

Haylee stated as her drink was served to her. With her blonde hair in some sort of spiked up fringe and the rest pulled back, along with her aviators resting on her head. She had the usual skinny jeans and green singlet along with the black jacket. The girl took her drink and took a sip from her glass.

Angelus nodded and smiled to himself, raising his glass to his lips, he said simply "I know" and drained the glass, letting his fangs show for a moment, just in case there was any doubt left as to who exactly he was. He turned to her and ran his hand through his hair, smiling and shaking his head mildly "Come on, are you honestly telling me you don't know who I am?" he asked, mildly half joking with her, he got up and stretched "If you're interested in what I have to say then walk with me, if not, don't bother coming" and with that he walked out of the door, he had left enough on the bar to cover everyone in the rooms drinks for four rounds

Letting out a sigh Haylee drunk most of her Coke leaving it one quarter full which was mostly just ice anyway. She knew exactly who he was, Haylee didn't find it hard knowing who each person is in this city, the ones who mattered atleast. The girl got up off of her seat in curiosity of what he was going to say. She had her belt with her two shiny revolvers in their case. She walked beside him with a calm look on her face. Haylee didn't say anything, she wasn't one who used speech much unless she really needed to. Otherwise she was either swearing or just being quiet as always.

Another figure was in the bar, when he saw the new Leader, Angelus walk in, he smirked under a hood. He was wearing a black Trenchcoat, a White and Blue striped shirt, along with blue jeans. Around his neck was a Ring, a weird, golden item, with 6 spikes dangling from it, and a Pyramid in the middle, an eye on the centre of said Pyramid. He had long, white, spiked hair, going in many directions, and trailing half way down his back, his eye's were a bloodish, fiendish red. And his teeth were shiny and perfect, but sharp, giving them a weariness, a nightmarish feel. The boy wiped the look off his face, hearing that the Leader was looking for Haylee. One of this new...persons friends. The figure closed his eyes and shook his head, she wouldn't want or care for his money. The Figure stood from the chair he was sitting, leaving the drink behind, he walked over to the bar, and placed a £1 coin, with a 50 pence Coin, That being the equivalent of the 3 dollars his drink had cost, The figure didn't carry American money.
The Figure watched Haylee stand up, and flashed her a look, grinning, as he watched them leave the Bar, The figure stood there for a few seconds, and then he walked out of the bar, where he could just about see Haylee and The Leader, Angelus, The figure put his hand back, to reveal a gun pocket, a sheath for firearms, and he pulled a Black, Desert Eagle out of it, he loaded the gun, and he cocked the Barrel back, calibrating it. He grinned, going back inside, and coming out again, with a large, metal suitcase in his hands. A knife hung from A sheath on his left side, he held the Desert eagle in his right. He opened the Case, and lifted components for a Heavy Duty Machine gun, he constructed the heavy weapon, an M249, a truly marvelous, and frightening piece of Forgery, firing .50 Caliber Rounds, his pistol had a label on it, reading .44, meaning it fired .44 Caliber rounds, but it was still barely anything to the power of the M249, known in the Military as "The Beast" for its amazing fire power. The figure loaded the M249 with 3 cartridges, and he put another 5 on the ammo belt. He then slung the gun around his back, at the same time calibrating it.
He picked up the case, and started to follow Haylee and Angelus. Staying well back.