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i hunt em'. maybe they occasionally piss me the fuck off, but nah, this is my job. [august explains, swinging his rifle over his shoulder casually, while gaze sweeped over the staked vampire; the van helsing was proud of his work as he always was. especially when it came to killing these night creatures.] be careful— you may be next on the list, maybe not mine, but somebody else's.