Adam trembled against the ruined stone wall, his entire body screaming in agony. His blood seeped into the cracked floor, forming tiny pools around his twitching limbs. His chest heaved with shallow, ragged breaths as he spat blood along with debris from out of his mouth.
"This... This is a peasant vampire?"
He wheezed, wincing.
"AWW!! That hurts... Shit... Cough! Cough! Come on, man... Just what kind of sick joke is this?"
He coughed again, hard, as more blood came out from his mouth.
"COUGH! COUGH!.... Hiyee... Fuck me, that was a brutal throw."
His vision blurred at the edges, a buzzing numbness eating away at his focused mind, but he had felt worse, and as such, even this would be treated as nothing more than a minor injury.
But as he tries to get his shit togther, he cannot help but think.
"Killing this undead bastard would be so much easier."
He argued.
"But that begs the question, how the hell am I supposed to capture this guy alive without killing him?"
