"Bullocks!" The fiesta red head frowned looking at her blood stained hands, the knife she held and the body underneath it. The redhead's mouth hung open as she tried to find the words to tell the heartbroken Native American girl staring back at her. "I swear to Christ this isn't what it looks like." The Irish woman sighed. Whipping out a flask and taking a swig bloody knife still in hand.

"So you didn't just GO ALL JASON on my boyfriend!!!" The Native American girl punched the Irish girl in face.

"Well that wasn't very nice... Ya try to do a girl a favor. No good deed goes unpunished in this town."

"Murder isn't a favor...actually it's kind of a fucked up thing to do." The Native American girl fumed.

"Aiyana there are things about this big ol floatin rock that you don't Understand." The Irish girl frowned.

"Look Lady MACBETH! First off it's not a rock second off. If I don't understand TELL ME!" Aiyana tested.

"My names Ellamona.Though I go by Ella so don't get smart, second of all Your boyfriend was possessed."Ella frowned.

"Like ghostbusters possessed? Are you on crack?" Aiyana questioned.

"I can prove it. Loverboy, was he speaking in languages he didn't know, laughing hysterically for no apparent reason? Did his eyes ever go completely black out of no where. You may have thought you were imagining it, but you were wrong."

"How the fuck did you know that? I can't handle all this shit."

"Calm down, kick your feet up. I'll show you everything, just let me wipe this blood of my hands." Ella smirked.

Ella strutted to the bathroom and when she returned the two girls exited the building hand in hand. "Let me just find my car." She opened a busted up old 1920's car.

"This is your car."

"Yup Ol'Pisser. I call her that because to make sure she runs right I smack the dashboard a few times and I say piss a lot in those short moments."

"Umm, are you sure I should be driving with you. This thing doesn't seem to work, and not to be judgmental, you seem to be awful fond of whiskey."

"Oh pipe down will ya! I'm not an invalid I know not to drink and drive." Ella smirked starting the car.

"What on earth is this?" Aiyana picked up a box from the backseat the box jumping up and down as her hand tries to steady it and keep the flaps shut from the creature inside.The box begins to hiss It clearly reads

on a piece of tape Don't open or touch unless you wanna get your intestines mauled out. :) She fought the box and a tentacle wrapped itself around her hand.

"Oi! Nibbles what ave' I told ya! Don't eat the passengers!" Ella sighed. Aiyana fought to shut the clasp to closed the box and when she heard the click which confirmed the box was shut she gave a sigh of relief.

"Sorry I shoulda warned ya about that." Ella chuckled.

"Ya think." Aiyana snapped. They exited the car and shut the doors with style.

"Anyway welcome to Tempest the only underground club for hunters and their supernatural friends." Ella smiled.

The entryway went under the sidewalk under a brick building, the stairs down were concrete and there were two poles on either side of the stairs covered by a red canvas canopy that read Tempest. Ella led the way into the underground building. The floors were concrete and the bar was busy, however what grabbed Aiyana the most was the huge fighting ring in the middle of the room. There were steal cages all in a circle and currently there was a Rougarou named Steve fighting a werewolf/hunter named Garth. Garth was a lanky little thing so he was out like a light. "Eh youngin do me a favor here's a 25,000 due me a favor won't ya,put it all on me." Ella smiles handing Aiyana an envelope full of cash as Aiyana looked with her mouth agape.

"Wait who do I- -? How did you get this? WAIt YOUR GOING INTO THE GIANT FIGHTY DEATH MACHINE WWE WAR THINGY FROM HELL?????? I am not okay with this." Aiyana freaked out.

"Yeah most people aren't but then again most people don't complain when someone hands them 25,000 dollars." Ella winked before walking into the death ring.

Aiyana walked over to the bar and smiled.

"Put this on Ella please." She smiled handing over the envelope.

"Ella good choice, She's facing a demon...Rathgar, so this should be a fun one." The bartender smirked. Aiyana watched as Ella stepped into the ring.

Ella cracked her knuckles and studied her opponent. A demon boy a few inches taller than her... healthy looking. This was gonna be fun.

"Hiya black eyes." Ella grinned.

"Don't get cocky now." The demon grinned pressing his teeth together his eyes black. He swung.

"Wouldn't dream of it." She dodged

"Sure that's why you had your friend bet all that money on you." He landed a punch.

"What can I say I'm an optimist." Ella smirked countering with a punch in the stomach.

"Or just an idealist." The demon countered with another punch in the face.

"What, you've only got one move, hardly an Arsenal is it?" She sweep kicked him down. He rolled over pinned her and grabbed her hair and pressed her head into the ground.

Ella chuckled. As he removed his foot thinking he had wne. Ella crawled wobbly back up.

Ella smirked through wiping th blood that seeped through her teeth.

"Haven't you heard a I'm tough ol bird." With that she decked him in the face grabbed his arm flipped him to the ground. Pinned him and smashed his head into the ground.

From around the room you could hear all the hunters and their friends chant 3,2,1 winner!

Aiyana watched with baited breath before a hand grabbed the back of her neck.

"So your Ella's new pet?" An English accent whispered harshly as Ella walked back greet her. Aiyana stopped to look at the man holding the back of her head black eyes.

"Fabien?" Ella asked in surprised when she finally reached them.