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Alex put a finger up to Ghostflower's mouth. "Not here we can talk in private at my apartment." Alex says as she quickly looks at the two fighting males. "Folow me if you want to." Alex says as she packs up the supplies.

"Ok then let's head out." Alex says as she takes Gostflower's hand and stats to slowly climb the stairs.

Ghostflower smiled and let herself be pulled by Alex. She smiled at the thought of talking to someone about things.

"Stupid idiot." Jaden snarled as he wiped blood from his face even though his wound had already sewed itself back together. "I stopped because of that!" he pointed to the direction the vampire had disappeared off too. "I thought we had secured this place? Would somebody tell me how they got in here?"

Jaden was slightly irritated over the entire situation. He had come down looking to kill things but now things were dying down combat-wise. "Somebody get me a report on who that was." he muttered waving his hand.

Sibyl sighed when Jaden decided to be hostile and pick a fight to show off his power to Claw. While dominance and strength were good, now really wasn't the time for showing off and beating eachother up while four vampires were hiding in the shadows waiting for them to let their guard down. Seeing as they were fighting in the middle of the subway not paying attention to the vampires or anyone else for that matter, they were perfect targets for hidden void-ninja vampires. It definitely wasn't the best time for fighting amongst eachother to prove a point when they were supposed to be working together to kill the four vampires that'd actually bothered to show up.

Since she was just standing there and had been told she could not fight, Sibyl decided to remain on the sidelines and attempt to convince the two lycans to cease fighting. Not to much avail. "Jaden, Claw, these vampires are still here and they're waiting for an opening you happen to present them with. At current, with the both of you fighting amongst yourselves, you're not only presenting them with an opening to strike you down but you're drawing unnecessary attention to yourselves as well as the rest of us." Male wolves, many males in general, with their dominant natures and egotistic attitudes. Sometimes it was really inconvenient and confusing when pride and emotions were involved, which didn't happen with her pack all that often but it had before.

At least neither of them had killed eachother yet and neither was severely injured as of yet. Naturally she was a slight bit concerned and definitely not at ease as they fought, however, she remained in place and simply observed. Sibyl knew better than to interfere with a small dominance/power battle since another fight would just arise later if they weren't permitted to deal with their issues up front right then and there. She knew this from personal experience since her father had separated two young males in her pack when they'd been fighting and the next day they went at eachother's throats again, or rather, stomachs. Her father had allowed them to fight the second time and one of them ended up being severely injured as well as a liability to the pack and the victor was wounded but not horifically. Her father had refused to wait for the two so their mates had been forced to help carry them along. However, they never fought again since in Sibyl's pack, when someone got what they needed to get out of their system there were no hard feelings afterwards. There were mostly laughs afterwards and wisdom gained.

It annoyed her, though, having to merely sit there watching them fight eachother when she wasn't allowed to join in or simply fight. She wasn't wanting to separate them herself but her wolven instincts were beginning to itch for a fight from watching them as they fought. That was when she decided that she would leave and go do some research on the Veroen vampire that'd attacked the lycans. She had a hunch he was connected to that Alasdair vampire, her instincts screamed it though she knew next to nothing about Alasdair or Veroen besides the fact that they were vampires. The first thing she decided she was going to do was to head back to her apartment where she could research the vampires properly in a situated environment perfect for snooping around.

She informed the pack of her intentions before she left, at least whoever had remained to watch the battle or to patrol the subway and keep watch and guard. "Jaden, Claw, Roth, everyone who remains here to listen to this. I'm heading back to my apartment to do some research on some vampires. If you need me, my apartment is a block down from Club FM, a block North from it, that is. My building number is 559 and my apartment number is 13 and I'm on the first floor of the place. Home number is 585-2551 and my cell is 222-5350 so contact me if you guys need anything or drop by if you want to. You can also email me, email username is K-9. Since Myythren's gone I'm going to assume her role of monitoring the email system and I'm putting up my own personal firewall for the thing so it should be extra secure with the update. Anyhow, I'm off. See you all around." She then exited the subways and trekked toward her apartment.

|| Exit to Sibyl's Apartment ||

Kaelin got up, stood by the doors until they opened. She didn't know how long she had been on the train and didn't care. She had no one to go to and nothing better to do. With a newly cleared head, she stepped off and heard her heels click on the hard floor. She reached into her breast pocket and pulled out a cigarette, lighting up as the subway departed. She could see a few scattered lycans and maybe another vampire, but paid them no mind. She ignored the humans requests for her to put out her sin stick, that second hand smoke kills and wouldn't that be a damn shame. One girl in particular, no older than 17 and dressed like a hooker, pestered Kaelin, following her even as she went to wash her hands until Kaelin finally wipped around and grabbed the girls arm. She yanked the girl close, gave her a piercing glare and put out the cigarette in the girls chest, the ashes threatening to burn the stretched tube tup. The smell of burning flesh toyed with her nose, the girl so in shock she couldn't even scream but instead held her mouth agape, eyes full of fear.
"There are worse things than my smoking." Kaelin smiled, flicked open her zippo to light up again, turned on her heel. As she walked away, she heard the girl finally let her voice loose. Nothing better than the screams of a mortal.

Razu reacted quick as lightning but as he reched the pillar Jaden was behind a silver bullet grazed his sholder. He made it behind the pillar leaning on it next to Jaden his eyes closed shut. He let out a gasp of pain and opened his eyes. He gazed critically at the wound. The bullet had gauged a deep line and it was bleed badly. "That's not good," he commented gravely to himself barely aware of Jaden next to him.