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Will strode into the garage, waving Stephanie away as she asked what was up. After several minutes of standing there, a pair of vans with Vatican diplomatic plates drove up to the garage. Several men, most of them wearing priest's collars, got out and began unloading several crates into the garage, right next to the secret underground passage to Haven. One of the priests broke off from his comrades and approached Will. Taking a knee, Will crossed himself before standing once more and shaking the man's hand warmly. "Thank you for the speedy delivery, Father. These shall be most appreciated."

"I follow his holiness' orders, my son. Go with god."

"And you as well, Father."

Watching the vans pull away, Will contemplated what he knew to be in those crates. Look's like his new toys courtesy of the Pope had finally come.

Kaji was still in his werewolf form as he looked over at Lydia, and back at Simon, his gold eyes taking in the shot gun and he chuckled slightly. He put his hand on the side of Lydia's seat and looked behind him, backing out of htie spot with a screech and shooting forward to the exit. The ride in the car was extremely smooth as he screams for the docks.

((Exit to the docks))

Will was about to turn and greet Reno when he heard what the other Hunter was saying. Immediately, Will stiffened and turned with a terrible slowness, face dead and cold. Voice icy and with the tiniest bit of power leaking from his eyes, Will ground out his words though it was obvious he was tempted to start grinding Reno's bones. "What. Did. You. Just. SAY?"

Reno's answer had better be good, or Gail might have to treat him for gunshot wounds to the kneecaps within the next few minutes.

Will didn't even hear Reno, not really, even though he understood the words. He couldn't see the other Hunter either. Just staring straight through him. In his mind, all he could see was his little sister Edith. Just as she was before he'd left.

She'd barely entered her teen years when he'd left his family in the dead of the night. Still playing with dolls and with pigtails in her hair. The last he'd seen her, she still thought boys were icky and gave you cooties. What had happened? Where had those last few years of childhood gone? Where was his little sister?

But he knew. He knew what had happened. He'd abandoned her. Hurt her by leaving so badly, she gave up the things teenage girls are supposed to care about so that she could find him. In the process, she'd become a Hunter, and a fine one at that. She wasn't his little sister, not anymore. She was a woman and a warrior, all in her own right. She... she didn't really need him to protect her anymore, did she?

Shaking himself back to reality, Will breathed in and said some of the most difficult words he'd ever uttered. "Edith is my sister. But she's a full grown woman now. I have no say over her life. If you love her... If she loves you... I won't say anything about it. It's not my call. It's her life, not mine. Just... Don't hurt her, Reno. Don't ever hurt her. She's been hurt enough already. That's the only warning you get from me."

Turning and walking towards Hunter's, intent on down a bottle of Bailey's, he prayed that no one could see the tears welling up in his eyes.

Svoron entered the garage and walked towards the repair by. Stephanie Lynch was working on a Dodge Viper when he greeted her. "I'm her for the Lamborghini Gallardo" Stephanie turned around and looked at him "Ahn, you want to see ya new toy!" She placed her gears asside. "ya know the upgrades were prety expensive...but you'll looooove the result, come with me" She walked towards the special project garage and stopped before a gate "Had to put this baby away...too much people interested in it..." He opened the gate with a keycard and switched the lights on. Svoron looked at his new car.
"A yellow 2003 model Lamborghini Gallardo, Air-conditioning, Fuel tank safety system; so it won't blow up if some projectile hits it, 4 Run-flat Tires and an aditional replacement wheel, a Two-way intercom, 42 mm thick, bulletproof, non-splinter, multiple layer reinforced glass and driver's and co-driver's windows can be lowered by means of a specially designed servo's, Remote Starting and door locks System, Hi-fi system inthe rear for ya nice tunes, the inside can be sealed or overpressured, using its own air supply, to protect against gas attacks, 10 cm thick titanium floor plating/anti-mine armour, upgraded transmission, suspension and brakes, titanium armour with silver coating and rinforced with cold iron, tha headlights can switch to UV light, two 20 mm M134's; a hydraulically or pneumatically driven, six-barreled, air-cooled, electrically fired Gatling-style gun with an extremely high rate of fire, mounted into the front bumper, 2 Hellfire rockets, a mine pack placed under the rear bumper able to drop 6 mines, ejectable roof, selfdestruct option, flamethrower which is also able to fire Silver nitate gas or vaporised holy water...my new master peace!!" Svoron gently placed his hand on the hood "B-E-A-tiful! and the keys?" "No keys baby, only your fingerfrints will open it" Svoron placed his hand on the door "Driver identified, welcome Svoron Nightfall" svoron got in the car en activated the engine "nice, very nice..."

Dashing into the garage he quickly pulled on his long coat as he had his P-90 slung over one shoulder. Making a last check of his weapons he looked about the garage for his Rx-8 not even bother to ask Stephanie. Dashing up to it he quickly cupped his hands around his mouth and yelled,"WE GOT HUNTERS PINNED DOWN IN THE RESIDENTIAL DISTRACT! THE ENEMY IS UNKOWN AND THERE ARE WOUNDED!" With that he popped open his trunk grabbing any nearby machine guns and ammo and putting them on the racks with that he closed the trunk and hopped into his car. Shoving the key into the ignition he quickly started the car and pulled out of his space and waited in the centre of the driveway for anyone else who wanted to help. Lowering his window he stuck his head out and screamed once more into the garage, "Anyone who wants to come I have three seats availble so get in NOW!!!" With that he reved up the car as it echoed through the garage he placed a hand on his stick shift as he waited to see if anyone would come.

"10 mins is all I can allow", he thought to himself.

((if you want to hop in let's just assume that you did and you're in my ride or yours))

As the time ticked by he waited quiet impatientily tapping on the steering wheel as he people ?entered? his car. As soon as time was up he shifted into first gear and gunned it shifting up as speed went by and used his Nitrous Oxide almoust immediately.

((next post in residential district))

After locating the green and black bike he got on and took off into the city with a roar from his bike.
((Exit to City))