Kenneth sailed through the air and landed with a feline grace, looking shocked as he stood there. Slowly taking off his jacket, he placed the jacket on the back of a chair. Looking up he gritted his teeth, "If everything I have is destroyed today, at least I can take you with me." Kenneth charged.

Kenneth roared as he sped forward. Kenneth his enhanced abilities to fuel his speed and power. Usually a werewolf would have no problem taking on one vampire. Thanks to his studies and Swaan's help he had enhanced himself along with Brian and his team. He ripped and tore at the werewolf in front of him letting all of his frustration pour through his attacks.

William could barely keep up with the unnatural speed of this vampire. Kenneth moved faster than anything William had yet fought against, and before he knew what was happening, he was flying through the air from a vicious uppercut that caught him right on the underside of his jaw.

William landed on his back hard, but was able to roll over and get back to his feet. He charged again took a close fighting stance, throwing punches and kicks in the Krav Maga style.

Kenneth reacted and adjusted not giving this werewolf an inch. The werewolf was taller than he was and had reach, which he was using that to his advantage, but the creature was slower than he was. Kenneth saw every punch and kick telegraphed from a second away. That's not to say that William wasn't skilled. But Kenneth would not lose this fight, if nothing else he was going to finish what he started and end this werewolf once and for all. Kenenth saw an opening and kicked William square in the gut, sending the werewolf careening along the floor back towards the elevator door.

Willaim shook his head and got up. His limp was hurting a lot more than it had been. He wasn't going to let that stop him. He looked up at the Old Grey's remains. He's not going to get away with what he did, old friend. I swear it!

William charged and Kenneth flew to meet him.

The two fighters twirled and kicked and punched at each other. William grabbed Kenneth's wrists and jerked him off his feet sending him flying over a desk. Kenneth sped out from around the desk towards William and got behind him kicking him square in the back, sending William stumbling forward then grabbed the back of his wolf head, slamming it through a desk, denting the desk top almost in half.

William growled in pain as he pushed himself up, swinging around and hurling Kenneth across the office, his body slapped against the windows before he fell to the ground. Kenneth grunted in frustration as he charged forward and double fist punched William in the chest and gut sending him flying across the room.

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William was slow to get up. He couldn't push any more endorphins into his body. he was slowing down and pain was starting to stab at his leg injury.

"You really thought you could beat me?" Kenneth stalked towards the obviously injured werewolf with gritted teeth and a disheveled intense stature. "I'm where I am because I was able to take what no one else would. And you thought you could just show up on my doorstep and take it away from me?!" his voice cracked as he closed the distance between him and William.

Kenneth's brow furrowed as William charged recklessly. Kenneth side stepped and gripping William's claw turned and flipped him onto his back so he crashed down and through a desk, the metals collapsing under his weight. William panted heavily as he rolled off the desk.

Kenneth was on top of him putting him into an iron choke hold. "I'm going to kill you, and then the rest of your pathetic pack, and exterminate anything with fur in this building. I'll make you wish you'd never been born!"

William, you have to break this hold now! He'll kill us and then kill everyone else! William's Other desperately tried to coax William to move, to act, to resist. William was held fast. Black spots were already swimming in his vision. He spoke to his other through his thoughts, 'What exactly do you want me to do? I'm trying" Willaim could feel the strength ebbing from his arms as he struggled to stand up, with the vampire's vise grip around his neck. Let me help, William. Did we come all this way just to die now? William couldn't shake his head but he would have. He was struggling to get any air. Kenneth was saying something, he didn't pay attention. He spoke to his other, 'Help me, don't let it end like this.'

Kenneth was suddenly lifted off the ground and Willaim felt more than saw the vampire fly forward onto the desk. William had no control and could only watch as his Other took full control and jumped onto the vampire, or at least where Kenneth had landed.

Kenneth got to his feet grimacing. Kenneth rushed forward and William's Other rushed to meet him. William could barely keep track of the fight. Just like on the Whyte Plain all that time ago, his Other moved with more speed, more power, and more viciousness than William would have believed. The two combatants clashed and pulled away and clashed together again.

William felt air pass over his body as he was suddenly flying through the air and slammed up against the wall. He then felt, fists land blow after blow, almost too fast to even register the hits themselves.

William felt himself fly through the air again and crash into some furniture, he couldn't tell what it was, because his body was blasted with a barrage of hits that he couldn't track. His arms moved with lightning speed and he heard Kenneth grunt and sail through the office into a wall as his Other was able to get the vampire off him.

William was panting, his Other was getting tired.

William saw that Kenneth was struggling to stay composed. He was a little slower and hunched over like he was trying to cover an injury or two. Kenneth growled as he charged forward.

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