Ok, here we go!
Clover didn't have time to register shock at watching Ruby get shot. She was far too angry. This had to end. Now.
She charged at the vampire who had shot at Ruby, getting right up in his face and attempting to grapple the gun from his cold, uncaring fingers. "You heartless BASTARD!"
1d20+4 → [18,4] = (22)
Wrestle the gun from his hands!
And, if I get it...
"Koln! Ruby! Let's go!" And Clover bolted like hell.
Ruby's eyes widen in horror as the gun is produced from the other vampire's hand. She tried to move in time but the bullet ripped through her. A burning pinch burst through her body and she buckled over in instinct. She looked at herself and realized that it wasn't as lethal afterall.Opposing Disarm Roll
1d20+6 → [6,6] = (12)
Clover somehow manages to get yet another weapon from the vampires!
"Koln! Ruby! Let's go!" Clover yells to the rest as she takes off into the night.
By the smell of the gunpowder, the type typically emitted from bargain-brand 9mm rounds, that the ammo they were using wasn't anything special and that Ruby would be fine. Koln was more upset at the loud noise of the gun, after going through all of that the last thing he needs is for people to witness Koln alive and well. Fortunately, Clover was able to seize the weapon.
Koln stands ready to continue the fight until Clover bolts with Ruby after her. Koln just shrugs, ready to take on both vampires himself, that is until he hears sirens in the far distance; the police are coming. Cursing under his breath he's tempted to ask the other vampires for their contact info so they could reschedule the duel, but he did not want to waste any time. Koln sighs and runs after the two girls.
O.O
A dazed look was frozen on Clover's face as the bus bumped along back to school. She was certain that she didn't quite look sane at this point. But then (somehow) she had just managed to walk onto the bus with a tire iron in one hand and a gun in the other. How she had pulled that one off she would never know. Oh well. Good going poetic license.
"...gun you have, it's a Ruger P85, it's accurate but mediocre stopping power, sturdy though. Still, I'd feel comfortable using it over my current weapon, a whip. Would you like to trade back at the dorm?"
Koln was speaking again. She slowly turned her head to acknowledge that she had heard him. She nodded, though she had no idea what she would do with a whip. She really needed to ask Koln and Ruby to teach her some sort of martial arts.
That battle had been a disaster!
She was so pathetic.