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CoD AU - Fight with Al-Asad

Price and Soap were fighting the Second Horseman, Khaled-Al Asad, a member of Zakahev's Silnaya Krov. The match was a heavy one, since Al-Asad was quick in every sort of action, but Price knew how to trick him. The vampire looked around himself, trying to locate where could the boonie hat had disappeared.

"Looks like you're not ready to give up." Al-Asad closed his eyes, and went through his extreme vision to sense where could Price be hiding around in his surroundings. For a minute he could just process and spot him out, he felt something approaching behind his back, and charged his claws to block Price's attack. He had a silver bullet filled rifle, specially designed to kill the vampires of Silnaya Krov, lead by Zakahev.

"You think your puny mind is a match for mine?" Al-Asad cried, his fangs bearing while he growled. He pushes off Price with his immense strength, only for the Captain to land on a terrace of a huge building far off. Al-Asad jumps high in the sky and also lands above the building, seeing Price trying to get up. He saw his rifle right next to him, but before he can grab it, the Arabian's foot stomped over his hand, making Price groan in pain.

"You see, Price. Sometimes, a person normally gives up when they feel they've done enough, and I guess.. you did too." Al-Asad tilts his head, charging his pistol and aiming it towards the Captain, laid on the ground, pinned up. But, as soon Al-Asad could pull the trigger, he felt a huge blow over the side of his head, almost making him fall down from the tall building.

Al-Asad had broke his skull by that enormous punch he felt on his face, and while it starts to regenerate, it angered him. "Who dared to attack the Level Four of the Silnaya Krov?!"

He turns around and widens his eyes, in surprise. Price couldn't believe it when he sees too. He saw a man, having a mohawk, wearing a mask to cover his mouth while his eyes glowed red in color.

"Soap?" Price called him, but MacTavish ignored him, and kept on beating Al-Asad up, but the Arabian grabbed the gun and shot him in the chest. Thought he'll die, but saw Soap just immediately regenerated it, and the blood soaked itself in his skin too. Al-Asad couldn't able to figure out how he was still alive even after his bullet shot, so he got up and scratched his shirt through the skin, but still, recovered. There was no other choice but use his ways to put him in place.

"FOOLISH YOUNG BLOOD!" Al-Asad cried as he used his powers to push back Soap with great force. Soap falls back and passes out on the ground, terrifying Price. Al-Asad walks towards the vampire, fake pitying him.

"Poor you. I thought you were strong enough to fight for your Captain, and for your country, young blood. Looks like, your time's up too." Al-Asad snarls and prepares to eliminate his target but felt Soap getting up, again. The Arabian couldn't believe it. Even after his great force field attack, he still remained alive?

Soap began to growl more louder and louder, that his mask also fell apart. Price and Al-Asad watched everything happen through their own eyes, as the man turned around, the vampire felt him more stronger than before. The solider in front of him wasn't ordinary, but.. someone who could surpass any strong vampire within him, like Al-Asad. What also shook him when Soap protruded a pair of bat wings out of his back.

The Arabian vampire trembled as his gun dropped in shock. His lips quivered and he backed off, and said to himself. ".. h-how is this possible? His powers.. are Silnaya Krov related!"

To be continued.. in part 2?