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Reno turned around and saw Eden."Oh yes this is were the trail first started. The guy must have had one hell of a tolerance for pain I tell ya. Its hard to tell were the trail starts and were it ends because there is blood everywere. Guy must have been here for a few hours either fighting them of fleeing from them. Either way the guy sounds like a tough son of a b***h. From the looks of things I'd have to say there was at least.......thirty of them when they first attacked and........about eighty of them when they killed him. Who ever wanted Jaffar dead sure wasnt taking any chances."

Reno examined Eden a little and grinned.'Heh, another cute one. If I'd have known being a hunter would meen working with all these beautiful women I'd have joined years ago.' Reno noticed the kitten resting on her shoulder."Ohh whats that little guys name huh? Sure is a cute one, just like his owner." Reno didn care that he was already flirting with a second girl he always wants to make himself known to the women he works with as the flirt. He gazed at Eden's eyes and was startled.'Huh, what the......I feal something. Were have I felt this warm safe fealing from? Oh yeah I felt that way when I talked to William but I wonder why I feal that around her? Could she be his sister?' Reno hesitated to ask."Hey whats you name anyway? You wouldnt happen to be related to William Jackosn the leader of this group would you?"

She was...dreaming. She knew it, even before the images began flooding her mind that was walking the fine line between unconcious and sub-concious. A Bloody battlefield came into view, and she found herself walking through, trying to remember what battle this was exactly, if this was a memory, but yet she didn't seem to recall this battle whatsoever. As she turned around, a large, shadowed castle came into view. There, on the wooden bridge that connected the castle to the outside world, she saw a soldier being held up by the collar by a hooded figure. The soldier had a knife in his stomach, but she didn't get the chance to see much else before the soldier was thrown into the moat of the castle. His body hit the water with a loud splash, and she imagined that he would sink at slow rate. Then again, she didn't want to really look to see if she was right or not.

The one who had thrown the soldier into the water, looked down with interest as he sunk to the bottom. "How long do you think it'll take before he rots down there like the rest?" the voice obviously male, sadistic sounding. She didn't remember this ever occuring. She concluded that this couldn't possibly be a memory. Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud laugh, and she noticed the figure had turned around, showing garnet eyes that couldn't possibly belong to any mortal. A distant memory from the past named this man - no, monster - Alpha. "Boo," He said, the same sadistic grin on his face that all but screamed for her to run. The word was loud, and as Willow blinked, she noticed everything around her was now gone, and she was floating in blackness. She noticed a light nearby, and swam towards it, to awaken to reality on the cold hard ground in an alley.

((Zin OKami's computer is not allowing them to log into the net for the time being, so Will will not be doing much for a while. So , everyone, fan out and pretend your doing something productive. Or, come help Krii'Ouse, even though you don't know what's going on.))

Ben stood there waiting for the lycan to leave the cafe, instead he was greated by the sight of a man being shot out of the cafe. The lycan had been shot by the cafe owner. The lycan stood up and growled it drew its own sub-machine gun and began to fire at the cafe owner.
This was Bens que to intervien. Ben ran towards the lycan, Ben drew a knife as he lunged for the lycan, the knife was lodge up into the lycans back, it growled with the paina dn spun round to strike Ben, as he turned the Cafe owner fired again, teh bulliets fired into the side of the lycan knocking it to its feet. It got up and hit Ben, who was sent flying. It then began to run off away from the cafe.

Nailujien stared at her as she walked away then followed her with his hand absentmindedly fingering the hilts of his swords. He hadn't been here long before he was thrusted into a different stage. A stage of the night-time world that he only knew from being alone, and now he was involving himself with others.

He immediately thought of Masashi as he followed behind Sadyenya.
"So, you're leaving?" He said while staring down at a book on the table.
"Yeah...I heard about a group that hunts vampires."
"You know they hunt Lycans and some even hunt demons too yes?"
"Yeah.."
"Stay away from demons, Nail."
"...why?"
"You are good, but you're not that good to fight one."
"I'm going to join to hunt Vampires Masashi-kun, nothing more."
"Is that so? I'm sure that group will be happy to have a member that only wants to fight vampires. It takes sacrifices and compromises to do what they do Nail", he said with a tone of anger.
"You're nine-teen now yet you still babble on about only fighting vampires. You've killed Lycan though haven't you?"
"Of course! What's your point???"
"Don't be a fool and only focus on the emotional ties to your past, keep them at heart but always focus on what you need to do for the group, not what you have to do on your own. That group of hunters didn't make it this far by having members only focus on what they want."
It was at that point in the conversation that I was aggrivated with Masashi. He seemed to read my face and before I could turn around to leave he got up suddenly.
"STOP."
"What now Masashi," I asked angrily.
"You're making yourself a death-wish to only seek out vampires, boy."
Usually Nail would've ignored something like that, because he had heard it many times when he was younger, all the fighting he would do in the under ground fighting games because of that corrupted man. Something struck him inside though, for once in his life he felt weak..he hadn't felt so weak since he first encountered a Vampire. Only having a wooden sword to protect himself and somehow he managed to do it, to kill that thing. Masashi stared at him then sat back down.
"Go, but you better keep some communication with me, got it?"
"Are you sure these creatures won't come after you too??"
"Don't worry about me, they couldn't find you at this place could they? I can handle myself quite fine, now leave."
With that Nailujien turned around and walked out.

He had been walking unconsciously behind Sadyenya while this conversation ran through his head. He almost ran into her when he finally snapped out of it. She didn't seem to notice so he just continued following her with embarrassment covering his face.

Nailujien frowned at her remark.

Just a thought, and besides, if you die its your own fault and ignorance. I have no intention of dying here. There is nothing around us at the moment, only thing I can really feel is being watched. No danger.

Nail followed her around the corner, already annoyed but calm at this hunter. He stared at Krii'Ouse quietly admiring the equipment he could see that he was concealing.

Integra shook her head. Working with a flirt, just her luck. Watching Reno put the moves on Eden, she couldn't help but snort. At any rate, she wouldn't be shaking her hips for anyone. She left Reno to his games when she heard another person discussing the hunt, and Will, whom, if she recalled correctly, was the leader of the hunters.

Her feet made their way towards the group, intrigued by the British accent emanating from the man before him. She wasn't quite sure what about him was different; she had only ever known vampire and human, though it seemed that in New York City, things were a bit different.

At the man's command; she was nearly positive he was a fellow hunter, and most likely a high ranking one at that, Integra's whip fairly flew into her right hand while a dagger hilt was nestled in her left palm. Her weapons were a far cry from modern technology, yet she found them more effective and carried a gun strapped against her thigh. She waited.

~ Eihwa enters the city through the Coven doors, looking just that much more refreshed. After all, she just fell a significant distance and her apetite had been satiated while inside, showing through her exuberant steps until a cigarette had been lit. Once she takes from the filter, two drags, she tosses it to the ground and extinguishes it.
Her focus resets and her attention is drawn about her, materializing into a shield of perception; a vaguely tangible gelatin. Eihwa strides fluidly into the city, taking it to a less risky height and remaining on the sidewalk.
She passes several mortals who look at her with the same disdain as before she was turned, a blessing in disguise when their eyes flip back to whatever they were doing in their short little lives. ~