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Razu played with his tail which had grown out in his rush to follow the female alpha. He didn't like that it was becoming very crowded because he didn't do very good in crowds.

"Now that I've a face as well as a scent to match your name to, I likely will be able to remember you all and be able to distinguish you all from one another. Good to see you all. Thank you for coming Alex, Syrin, Rasheed, Ghostflower, Roth, Claw, Racquel and Julian."

She then inclined her head toward Ghostflower and decided to address the fact that she was pregnant. "Make sure you don't push yourself. This is a good cause but I don't plan on having any casualties when the aftermath of this raid is upon us."

She smiled to Ghostflower then turned to face Roth, her smile remaining as she addressed him, "Yes, better late than never. Good to see you, Roth. Hopefully you didn't rush too much to get here, we don't need you tiring yourself out."

Sibyl then nodded toward Claw, "Not a problem, packing heavily often shows you're well-prepared and we need everyone to be prepared since no one knows for sure how tonight's events will play out. I'll just repeat again that I pray there are no casualties amongst us tonight."

Next she tended to Racquel and listened to what she had to say. "Thank you very much," Sibyl acknowledged as she accepted the vial and placed it in her own pack that smelt of smoked hide, "Racquel. Hopefully I won't have to use this though I'd think that it'd be more convenient for others to take advantage of this potion. Nonetheless, I'll keep it with me, thank you once again."

Lastly she turned to Razu to answer his question. "It doesn't seem like there are any vampires down here to resist us. However, I won't take any chances. I'll scout the place out to make sure that there's no one wishing to ambush us just to be safe. Afterwards we'll discuss how to assure the subway remains strictly lycan territory only."

It was nice to see that so many had shown up to assist in taking the subways. It really boosted morale and it showed just how many lycans actually proved themselves to be reliable and involed in pack affairs. Sibyl was confident that with this number that everyone would be fine in the raid. What further assured her that everyone would be fine was that there was no fresh trace of vampires anywhere thus far, only remnants of vampires that'd been in the subways a long time ago. And seeing as it was near impossible to mask a scent, Sibyl was convinced that there would be little if any vampire resistance.

Despite the fact, however, that she didn't que into any vampires within the area, she decided that she would scout out a section of the subway just to be sure. She knew that the vampires were resourceful and that this many lycans gathered in the subway would likely come to their attention seeing as they were at war. "To be honest with you all, and I'm sure you've noticed this yourselves but there is no fresh scent within this sector of the subway. No fresh human scent, no fresh vampire scent. If this proves to be true then there will be no battle to claim the subways as our own. Instead, we'll have to count our gathering here together as a symbol of taking the subways as our own. I won't be all that long but be sure to remain together in case there is some form of ambush awaiting us. Be sure to use extra caution should Ghostflower or Julian be attacked, for they are both with children."

Her speech completed, Sibyl headed off into the subway, taking on her wolven form so that her senses would be heightened even more so. She sprinted down the subways and her senses discovered nothing and her instinct was assuring her that all was safe and well. If this continued to be the case then Sibyl would turn around soon enough but she wanted to assure that there would be no fight. She loped down the tracks and the platforms for a good long while, no subway cars even passing by as she searched. There was absolutely nothing stopping them from claiming the subways so Sibyl chose to turn around and meet up with the rest of the pack once again.

Somewhere around or beyond an hour later, Sibyl returned to her pack members to bear the news to them. However, she did not do so before morphing back into her human form, assuring that her clothes also flashed back on before she attended to anything else. "It seems the vampires have failed to come up with any form of resistance to prevent us from claiming the subways as our own so the lycans now officially dominate the underground. As for assuring that the subways remain under our control, we will have lycans patrolling the subways just as we have them patrolling the sewers. Thank you all once again for showing up, it is good to know who to rely upon should there come a time of need that requires it. Just remember that if ever you are in the sewers or the subways then be sure to assert our dominance by chasing off intruders. Intruders are anyone who is unauthorized to be in the underground. Everyone but those in are pack are considered intruders. Hunters, Vampires, Tainted, they are all intruders and are to be dealt with accordingly. If you are unable to deal with them then be sure to request help. As you all see, we know who we can rely upon to be there should you require assistance."

Roth sighed a deep canine growl, his ears going from their upright possition to hanging limply by the sides of his head. "I suppose that there is going to be no mission then?" He looked crestfallen, his red eyes casting down at the ground, his tail as low as his mood. "I propose that I stay here for a couple of days, so that all the Vampires know the score." This was unlike him, speaking so openly, he guessed that in his Wolf form he was slightly more confident. He walked down into the Subway, his steps calculated and even, to make sure that he didn't trip over his tail.

He glanced at Ghostflower, his red eyes scanning her for a second, she seemed to be with child, and he thought he better reply to someone in that kind of condition, his Mother was an absolute Bear when she was pregnant with his Brother, who was probably in his mid forties by now. He sighed, being a Lycan was tiresome sometimes.

"How about this, give me all of your cellphone numbers, and I'll put them on speed dial. If I detect even the slightest hint of a group of Vampires I'll call one of you, and you call the next, etcetera."

Veroen appeared out of the shadows inside one of the empty tunnels of the deep subway. His garment was hidden under a long black cloak along with his customized sword made of silver, and his two sliver nitrate handguns, with a hood that hid everything above his mouth in complete shadow. He silently scanned the area, having heard the reports of a huge Lycan gathering. He then noticed the bodies of fallen comrades. He leaned down to examine one of them.
'Those damned dogs...' he thought to himself quietly.

He decided to continue down the subway tunnel.

As he did so, his Assassin senses revealed voices; voices of the Lycans that were in the tunnels.

He smiled quietly moved a little closer, and then dissolved out of sight smell, and sense, as he continued to observe their conversation, putting their words into memory for future reference.

Veroen silently waited for the lycan to come into the shadows where he should be.
He found that, the fact that when the female lycan got to where he should be, she would find nothing, to be quite amusing.
He watched silently as she got closer to where he was, deeper into the shadows.
When she got close enough, he completely cut off his leak of his scent that he had intentionally let out towards the Lycans.
'Such carelessness...' he thought to himself as he watched the female lycan run into complete darkness.

With a swift, simple hand signal, the Shadow team of the Void, which consisted of 3 Ninja Vampires, given to him by Alasdair himself, appeared out of the Void, surrounding the foolish female lycan, with their swords ready, trapping the female in the middle of them.