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Amnity was shocked yet again. She still wants her as a friend? It doesn't make sense! After so long, after what she just told her, after SEEING it herself, why would she still want to be her friend?! "...Wh-...Why?! I...I'm a murderer! I'm a rebel! Why do you still want to be my friend?!" The soldier couldn't help but hug her back though. She felt excepted when she was with Laviatar, something she never felt with anyone else. She also never cried before, only in front of her friend.

Kairina cocked her head and looked at Terra's face with dull eyes, looking like a young innocent girl which she most certainly was not. "Age is but a number," the mayor said in a quiet tone. "Plus, I'm have a higher social status then you and therefore you should be respecting me!" Kairina crossed her arms across her chest and calmly watched as the demon threw her knives back. Gracefully, the young girl pulled her sword forward with one hand struck the close by knives making them fall to the ground. With her other hand she quickly threw five more knives at Terra. She waited till they were mid air before using her long legs to push herself off the grounf and onto a nearby crate. From there she swiftly glided from diffrent objects that helped her rise up to Terra's hight. The move was fast and she was up there before the knives she had thrown early had come in contact with the demon. Once up there she lunged forward and tossed a few knives as a distraction and used her sword to attack. It was a swift, graceful attack that would most definatly catch the demon off gaurd with the many objects coming at her.

Laviatar Woke up on the bed in Amnity's apartment And the first thort that went true her mind was.." Where are you!" She Called,
she looked around my sight.. Why..ohh yes that is right.. she slowly reambered what had happened at the Hospital and she got Worried that none had Replayed so she Called again "amnity! where are you!?" she looked around to and wanted to See if amnity was there..

Laviatar Smiled as Amnity Replayed and Jumped out of the bed "Bread and Egg's would be nice" She Sayd as Amnity Stod in the door. She then walked into the living room and Looked around As this was the first time she saw it and after that she walked into the Kitchen and sat down at the table

Laviatar Began to Eat The Food and Smiled " i am" she enjoyed every bit of it, ones she was done she out the Plate over on the Kitchen Table And Sat next to Her friend again "what do you want to do?" she asked "Now that i have gotten my sight back i would like to Help you with things"

Ray didn't seem to be too alarmed by the change of events. Still grinning, he gave a slight laugh and said "Do you truly want to piss me off? Ah, who am I kidding? I don't get pissed off! You could have taken my limbs off, and I'd still be laughing! Few things thrill me more then an interesting fight! That isn't to say I don't get any more dangerous. The longer a fight goes on, the better I get! So, you're a full fledged shape-shifter, eh? EVEN BETTER! You suckers are hard to kill! I wish I had my pistol though. Well, as an actor, I suppose my most useful skill must be improvising." As the grip on his throat tightened, he laughed at the pain, and continued to talk, the slightly quieter. "You don't mind if I think aloud, do you? Nah, you seem considerate. Well, I don't have a lot at my disposal right now. Oh wait, yes I do!" His arms began to glow a soft light blue, and Ray began to explain "Healing magic may seem quite mystic, but its a very scientific process. All it does is stimulate, and speed up cell growth. In theory, you could artificially age an object, though only living things. That wouldn't work, because it is the process of growth, not age. It simply causes cells to multiply. In reality, prolonged and intense exposure to the magic when you aren't dealing with a wound is bad for you. I suppose what I just told you is irrelevant, but getting to the point of what I'm doing, young thin branches are flexible, perfect for strangling me. But if they grow anymore, they become brittle, easy to snap..." The branches wrapping around his arm became slightly harder, but as he said, brittle, he flexed his arms, and pulled against them, snapping the branches. Using the two swords that were still in his hands, he imitated a pair of hedge trimmers, and freed his neck, then proceed to hack his legs free. Having done this very quickly, when he landed, he smashed the larger blade against the ground, leaving a large crack. That wasn't the goal though, because another sword with a hollow handle fell off the blade. His tail went into the handle, and he was know holding three swords, one in each hand, one on his tail.

(I'm gonna be gone till 23rd as well. I definitely won't be getting on from now till then. Sorry.)

He sat on the steps leading up to a museum. He exmined his gun checking to make sure it was in tip top shape. He was way too bored. He still had one hour 'til he got orders. He sighed and stared up at the sky. The clouds moved by way too slow. Things needed to be mored intense than this. He got up and started working towards HQ to at the very least get some training shooting in, even though he could get perfect shots every time. He just needed the sound of gun fire; the smell of the powder incinerated to propel the bullet towards it's target. He holstered the P2K in it's hoster, and lit a cigarette. Not even a bird's chirping to break the silence.