You feel the urge to make a sarcastic quip. Instead, you bite your tongue and start shooting.
The old men fall quickly under the rain of bullets. A few survive being shot, but laying helplessly on the ground they are easy targets.
The blonde bitch manages to avoid most of your bullets, but takes a few tags on one of her shoulders. As she pulls out a small pistol, you snarl and lunge towards her- She hits you once, twice, but you're a fucking vampire. The bullets may be blessed silver, but when they don't hit anything vital that just makes them sting a bit more.
And when you rip her throat out with your teeth, her futile defense stops.
Before you can enjoy your victory, however, you hear a crashing sound behind you. Another girl has just made her way out of the vents, and soon an older-looking man follows her down. The girl gasps at your appearance. "Sir Integra-!"
[] "Yo. 'Sup, bitch? I'm in yo house, killin yo peeps~♪"
[] "You maaaad, bro?"
[] "Well shit, somebody crashed the party? Good for you. PARTY FAVORS FOR EVERYONE!"