Opening blows

[[Roll: 6]]

Jesebel quickly drew a pair of knives and threw them one after the other at the vampiric bride, only for the woman to effortlessly dodge them. As she approached Jesebel, the vampire hunter kicked a nearby bookshelf, causing it to begin falling towards the bride. "I'll need you to clean this up," the bride said as she caught the shelf itself but the books on it still fell to the floor.

While the bride's hands were full, Jesebel lashed out with her whip, only for the vampire to disappear into a cloud of mist. The bookshelf fell the rest of the way and hit the ground, dispersing the mist.

In that moment, Jesebel reached down to draw another throwing knife, only to feel a hand grab her wrist. "I'm afraid I can't let you throw these around anymore."

Jesebel realized the vampire had reappared behind her, and grabbed her wrist!

Before the hunter could do anything to retaliate, she felt cold breath on her neck, and then a sharp pain as the bride bit down on her. The color began to leave Jesebel's skin, and the heat left her body, both her mind and body feeling weaker.

But she still had her whip, cracking it in just the right way that it struck the vampire in the face, forcing her to reel back.

"I'm not done yet!" Jesebel groaned.