Marcus stared at each of them, waiting for one to volenteer. A small, yet muscular man stepped forward. He looked to be in his early twenties, but had tha air of intelligence around him. Marcus liked hi automatically.
"I'll help, btu I need to know exactly what the situation is." HE said, looking MArcus in the eye. His eyes where the colour of gray, with hints of gold flecked through them. His hair was jet black, but long enough to curl aroun teh edge of his shirt. He must have some sort of indian in him. Marcus thought, staring back. Tucker stood back, waiting for someone to make the next move.
"Okay. What's your name?" Marcus asked, his voice calm.
"Ahiga Bigfoot. I'm 21 years old but you could say 387 in vampire years. I have Navajo blood in me, from my mothers side. My da was Irish and indian. He was also a vampire. I wasn't born a vampire, but merely human. I wasn't changed until my 21st birthday, when my da thought I was old enough. Is that enough information?"
Marcus stared at him, waiting. He shrugged. "I just asked for your name, but whatever. Any other offers?" Teh rest stepped forward.
"Okay then," MArcus rubbed his hands together. "I'll need all your names, and then I'll tell you whats going on. Oh and There only one rule for me. Stay away from my girl." he gestured to Leal, who stood there smiling. "If you so much as lay a finger on her in any inappropriate way, I'll kill you."
Tucker chuckled. "Don't you think that's a bit harsh man?"
"Nope, I meant every word." shrugging he put his arm around Leals shoulder. "Now, have any of yu ever heard of Salizar Herman?' he got a few audible curses and mumbles.
"Thought so." He said before gestureing for them to follow him. Tucker chuckled from the back.
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