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The King of Rock & Roll VS. The Army of the Bloodsucking Undead!!!

Well, sorta. It's an Elvis Impersonating Vampire Hunter.

Done this one up for the CHOW (character of the week) activity over at conceptart.

I was going for a bit of a combo on young and vegas Elvis. (BLING!)

Unfortunately, I didn't get to finish this one on time, but I went ahead and finished it tonight, and so here goes.

Can anyone think of a story for this guy? If I come up with one, I'll post it in here.

Hope you've enjoyed!

*EDIT* Got rid of the yellow squiggle that happened cause I was sleepy, and also cleaned up some minor dings & X's in the background*

**EDIT 2** We've got a story! Special thanks to ! And here it is:

Jack Calhoon: Elvis Impersonator Vampire hunter

Jack Calhoon was an extreme fan of Elvis. Eventually when he was 18, his fandom turned to impersonation. His parents didn't approve of his obsession and kicked him out of the how when they learned he wasn't going to college. So, he took his show on the road.

Five years later...

One night in Memphis after a show with a low turnout, Calhoon was back stage in his dressing room. Upset about the turnout, he was beginning to think no one cared about "The King". Then came a knock on his door... It was a beautiful woman with hair as dark as a raven's feathers. All she said was "I want you" and shut the door. As they began to make out in front of his dresser, she stopped and began kissing his neck...

Her fangs glistened under the light emmanating from the mirror's bulbs. For the most part, Jack was bespelled by the woman's beauty. But suddenly, he looked towards the mirror itself! The woman had no reflection! Just as she was about to bite him, Jack pushed her back! As she fell to the ground, she quickly turned her head towards Jack and hissed at him.

"Oh mama! Those are some biiiig teeth right there, uh huh!" He exclaimed.

She lunged at him, and he quickly grabbed his chair to fend her off. However, she smashed it out of her way! Pinning him to the floor and thinking him helpless, she smiled and slowly went towards his neck again.

"I'm going to make you beg." She smirked.

His hands squirming around, he finally grabbed a hold of one of the broken legs of chair.

"I don't think so, sugah." He retorted.

Suddenly, a horrible cry came from the woman's lips. As she looked down at her chest, she saw that Jack had impaled her with the chair leg.

"Nobody messes with the King."

After that night, Jack Calhoon was no longer the same man. He continued his road tour, but after his shows... Well, lets just say He's 'takin' care o' business'.