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Focht is tossed and lands between Zeno and Mastema. His breathing is shallow and he smells of burnt flesh. there were 12 bullet holes around his torso and neck, a stab wound to his stomach, another bullet hole in his right sholder that still had the bullet in it, his left arm was dislocated, his right eye and side of his face were a solid chunk of silver now, his right hand had been torn open from the center of his palm to the gap between his ring and middle finger, his ears were cut off. He was human so his tail was missing as well. He didn't try to open his eye and see who he was being handed to. He was just happy to not be on "the table" as 9 picked up and carried him, clothed in nothing but boxers.

::He looked up at Mastema, and stood up not realizing that he was around, feeling a bit embarassed that he had sat around him. A sign of some disrespect. He bowed very slightly to him, and slayer both. He growled lightly still looking at his wing. Holy energy seemed to burn forever, but then again he felt something he couldnt deny up in the tower::

Thank you both, my opponent still lives so I could have done better... but Mastema it seems you attract a lot of attention from the minons of the heavens dont you?

*Nana finally reaching her old room, enters, then sits down at her computer console. The book is placed beside, and she begins to type*

::He grinned it was a reoccuring thing for people to avoid his questions around here so he was certain there was something in the "Mind". He took the time to turn around, and look up at it as if he could see something::

Hmm yes Slayer I would be happy to learn a thing or two from a older vampire. I by no means think that I know all there is to know. In a way you both are my new Coven, and I am to learn all that you know.

Zeno: *is off to make any repairs and adjustments to himself. He would also commit the battle to memory*

Slayer: *chuckles* He who knows best knows how little he knows... as I believe the saying goes. I reside within the north tower, should you ever need to seek me out.

*Mastema raises a brow to the question* Kaiori Night? I can not truly say.... It has been some time since we met in person. As far as I know she is miserable due to an ordeal with an old friend turned predator. As for my plans? With all due honesty, I don't care for her.... she really makes no direct significance to me. However, if you seek information on her state, you are better off seeking my son, a close friend of hers, Thanatos. However, endanger him and I can not guarantee anything good happening for you

*Nana turns off her computer monitor, and stands. Pushing the chair in, and picking up the book, Nana makes her way from the room and once again into the hall. Her eyes are still closed, and she was worried about the girl. Though apperances could be deceiving, the girl didn't look like she could have been much of a threat to the citadel*

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*She turns back down the hall towards the stairs*

::Tyr woke up in the wreckage, and walked down to the lower level that was still in one peice. He began to empty the building of its items. Seeing what he had to work with. He would turn these few buildings into his own given enough time::

*Nana had been back on level 99 of the tower for a while now, she was waiting for Mastema to return. In the mean time Nana continued to read the red covered book*