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Will cell rang, it had recieved a text message from Tokeru. It had been sent before the wedding, but since the phone was turned off, it only came through now.

Will, I'm sorry I can't make it to your wedding, some things have come up and I need to take care of them, That and Krii made it quite clear about what would happen if I went.

I wish you all the luck and if you need anything, just text me back.
Tokeru

suddenly a box of about twentyfive swords appears from out of no where a note is left reading "these are rare enchanted slayer swords only a hunter may touch it with out it igniting in a white magical flame wield them well"

anonimous.

Jaden looked around in interest. So this was the lair of hunters these days. Been awhile since he'd seen one. "Um.... Myyth?" Jaden's tail swished. He wasn't sure why but he felt on edge.

Jaden's eyes darted around. No sudden moves. No sudden moves. "Myythhhh...." he said looking at her. "Let's go."

Jaden followed quickly sticking closer to the smaller Lycan. "I don't like it here." he said quietly. "Something feels like an animal trapped in a corner and I want to lash out." He shuddered.

"Don't know about that." Jaden muttered allowing himself to be led.

((exit))

HISSS was locked down tighter than an oyster guarding a precious pearl. Security shutters and reinforced blast doors kept the inhabitants seperated from the outside world, as inside dozens of paid soldiers were preparing themselves for a war that only they and a few select others could fight. The building supervisior was with the other members of the command staff in the control center, monitoring all sources of information from news to the internet. No word had come from Jackson or Haven itself since the red alert had been sent. For all they knew, the NYHG had been wiped out, leaving the much weaker and less specialized HISSS as the sole defenders against the supernatural in the city.

Suddenly, the somber silence was broken by the beeping of a communication set. Without words, the supervisor turnd to stare at th communications tech three stations away from him. The young woman furiously typed away at her keyboard before nodding in satisfaction and turned towards her immediate commander. "Sir, message on the secure emergency channel. NYHG command line. Passwords are confirmed, codes cleared, ID passes. It's Commander Jackson, sir."

Immediately, a sigh of relief went through the room. If the commander was alive, then things weren't as bad as they had feared. Still, this was no time to relax, as he was calling on the emergency channel. Sitting at the terminal, the supervisor picked up the headset and placed it upon his head before turning it on. "Commander Jackson, this is Commander Roberts. It's good to hear from you sir. I await your orders."

The man was silent for a short while, nodding every so often in silent acknowledgment of his orders. "Understood sir, we'll make it happen."

Flipping a switch, he changed channels to the building's troop frequencies. "Squads Heavy Alpha, Beta, Charlie, Delta, Echo, Foxtrot, Gamma, and Horatio. Deploy ASAP to Haven, under command of Commanders Jackson and Krii'Ouse. Second Platoon and Sniper Teams three through eight, prepare for a rear area contain and capture to be enacted upon command from Mr. Jackson. Out."

James Varprofit stood outside the building looking at it. "I wounder why it's locked down? This town is really different from the corn fields of Indiana." He said to himself. He sat on the curb and pulled out a cigar and lit it up. "I hope I get a chance to speak with some one soon..."