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Opening up the parasol, the throwing knives ricocheted off the surprisingly strong top and falling to the ground. A man stepped from the shadows. "Are you one of the lacky's I heard Bain speak of? By the order of The Red Cross, I demand you to back down! Or prepare to get your a** KICKED."

She growled as the man continued to stride foreword. "Have it your way." Mimicry growled, pulling the blade from her parasol, the top as a shield.

She'd dodged quickly, watching as one aimed true and the blade cut into her cheek. Lowering herself closer towards the ground, she lunged after the man. Not wanting to kill him, she closed the parasol, swung past him, over his shoulder and opened it, bringing it back behind his head, knocking him on his face.

Turning, she twisted his arm behind his back and placed the edge of the blade against his throat. "Careless, aren't we?" She murmured.

The man grinned, fangs extending and gleaming. 'Vampire.' She thought. If he bit her, she just couldn't get any of his blood in her mouth and she wouldn't become a vampire. He shot out, digging his fangs into her collarbone, tearing at the flesh and snapping the bone. She whimpered, feeling herself going into shock.

She reached out, fingers barely grazing her parasol. It was all she needed. Painful as it was, she stretched out, grabbing ahold of the parasol and digging the top into his skull. Covering her mouth, she clicked a button and her parasol opened, splattering the vampires brains everywhere.

Mimicry rolled over, just incase. She didn't want to accidentally become a vampire. She quite enjoyed being human. Carefully, she lifted herself off the ground, even though she felt a pleasant coolness on the cold ground of her injuries.

She had to get to Headquarters or atleast to Rin. Even Bain could help her.

he smelled blood.... Mim... he thought. a cold fury growing in him.
his wolf form was solid white expt for black splash's on his ear tips. he layed his ears back and charged the man sneaking on the still form on the ground, leaping up he riped the vampires throught out. then he moved next to its twitching body and locked his jaws around its throught, tightening his jaws he shook it violently until he riped its head off. with a snort of hatred to the decomposeing beast, he turned and crouched next to Mimicry. he shifted back into a man and taped her uninjured cheek lightly " Mim, come back now... " he murmerd, his voice still weak from none use. " just hang on..." he picked her carfuly up, sure to get her parosl as well, then headed for the church on the street over. it was owned by a vampire.. but she was not there. she spent most of her time at the bar.. she had said to use the church if nessisary.

he carried her to a pallet in the loft, overlooking the pew's and alter below. he bandaged her wounds, set her parosl next to her, then he turned back into his wolf. she needed heat, with the head injury she had gained a nasty bruse, nothing to major.. but she just barly avoided a concusion. that made him sigh in releif, then anger. they attacked her, they will all die. he thought murderusly, leting a small woof out. he curled up next to her and waited for her to wake, it would not matter how long.. he would wait.

he thought about why he was here... usualy people feared and respected him. Mim was a freind, that in its self was a mystery... how had she gotten past his deffences.. he had felt something wrong, a sudden pain in the back of his head... and knew he was needed. he was thankful he came in time. he layed his wolfs head on her arm and dozed, looseing track of his thoughts.

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she jumped lightly onto the church roof, then walked down the doorway to where Rin sat with Mimicry. she gave a low woof and jerked her wolfs head toward the stair case. knowing he would fallow she sat on the roof and shifted back. her eyes stayed down as she said quietly. " you gave her the book.. to Haven?" she didnt need to see his nod, she knew it to be true anyway. she snaped, standing strait up she fumed. " MY FATHER DIED FOR THE CAUSE! MY BROTHER AND SISTER AS WELL! THEY ALL DIED IN THAT BATTLE, WELL OVER A THOUSHAND YEARS AGO!" she was crying, but couldnt stop. " you took the Havenly Harp, the Tune of Age's and fled the battle... you stoped the war and saved us. Now you endanger us again! we cant fight a war like that again.. You hold the Harp, you are the Tune Keeper.. you Need to Proctect the Harp! not let History repeat itself!" she backed away, she knew she was speaking to loudly.. she couldnt help it. as a cloud coverd the moon she shifted into her hunting self, her true demon form. she was portioned as a human would be, mainly looking like a human with dark silky fur. looking like a werewolf. she was seven feet tall and dressed in a black leather duster. it went all the way to her hind paws. she narrowed her eyes and backed a step, saying clearly. " Tune Keeper, Haven is found. a surviver of last time is missing. we are pressed to kill again. kill all of those who could find out about the Tune of the Age's." she cast a look over her shoulder at him, saying softly. " take the book from her.. i have no love for the idea of Mim dying.. i see her as a friend." her voice hardend again. " but we are forced to distroy the Red Cross again. the last time the home city of the Red Cross fled underground.. i thought that would have been the end of it. we have kept them in line and away from this for so long... and yet we do it again.." she kept her gaze down, her ears drooping slightly at the thought of killing the Red Cross again.

she tensed. stared at Rin for a moment then her wolf nature took over.
she slowly lowerd to one knee, bowed her head, then kicked off and rushed away. she landed on one roof just to spring off and land on the next. one foot at a time.

she had a place to be, had to gaurd it with her life... just as father had..

Aya walked through the streets and she heard the music. Strange. she thought and the walked to the direction that the music was coming from. Aya saw two people there. She noticed the one lying down. This must be the new recruit Edward was talking about. Aya thought. "May I ask what happened?" she asked calmly.

Another attack on the Red Cross. This is not going so well. Aya thought. "Is she going to be alright?" she asked.

"Nice to meet you too." she said returning the favor. "I'm Aya."

((I couldn't think of anything else. Hehe. sweatdrop ))