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Laughing Truinthil gave chase, his feet leaving the ground as he flew quite haphazzardly in a wild zigzag that would soon bring him in front of her. "You seem horrified, my dead girl, to have answered me. You must be afflicted by some truly horrifying magic bindings of some sort. I will ask of those later. For now, I really wish you would stop running. It hinders the progress of our conversation." Truinthil blinked as the odd attempt at an attack would come at him. Spinning madly for a moment then slamming his hand against the ground he shot upwards and away from the blasts. At the height of his unexpected leap he would be about thirty feet into the air. "Oooo! It appears that we have a guest! Come out come out who ever you are!"

"s**t...." Just when he thought he'd bought time for Bell to run, something had caused her to stop. He didn't hear a direct order from T, but maybe the Eve gene worked differently than he expected. Either way, retaining his cover was useless now, since T would send him easily. "The black company may be dead," the man shouted, a javelin of some kind spearing out from the tree and aiming to pin Truinthil in the chest, " but I'm sure as hell not!" Following the spear's launch, Twilight leapt straight up out of the tree, a ball of energy in his hand. Perhaps Bell couldn't move, but he doubted she'd escaped without at least some of her body guards or escorts knowing. Sending the ball high into the sky, a bright blue explosion would occur, leaving the same bright blue light shining vibrantly over the area; it was a signal to let whoever had been with Bell know that she wasn't alone in the area if anything. Once that was done, Twi turned his attention back to Truinthil.

*Bell topples over and watches the dazzling display. Her lips gape open and her eyelashes flutter with the flashes. She clutches the fabric at her breast and tries to stop her blood from leaving her. She pants and starts to get dizzy. As always Bell was just not used to all this.* My god.

*Bell's silver limo starts down a path, racing towards her.*

"Feh." was all that Truinthil said as he heard the motor of the limo coming nearer. He would not allow such an interesting specimen get away. He wanted to find out why she did what she did. Why she couldnt attack him. Why she seemed to be obeying some of the things he asked. She was confusing and intriguing. So, still falling from thirty feet up, he spun in the air, turning himself upside down and releasing his right wristblade towards the ground on a collision path with the vehicles hood. What Twlight might not notice or take serious note of was the energy wrapped around the blade as it hurtled towards its intended target. "Have fun with that one, Twlight." Truinthil shouted before slamming head first into the ground with a sickening crunch.

((All right sweatdrop Goodness this could get odd))

"Dammit!" Not knowing much about cars, besides the fact that they existed, Twi didn't know if the limosine would still be able to move at all. That brought back his first problem: getting Bell out of here. "Griffin, why the hell are you so lousy at your job....." Turning back to T, Twi started to think of a plan, while buying himself time. "What do you want with her anyway? She doesn't have any practical value to you, unless all you're interested in this time around his good night....... or maybe the fact that so many fighters are gathered at D's mansion just has you scared shitless." He smirked at Truinthil. His weapon would be in range for him to grab in about fifteen seconds. While waiting for a response, Twi tapped at something on his waist.

"For the love of....." When he heard the explosion, Twi instinctively jumped away from it, knowing scrapnel among other things could come at him. He did put thought into where he jumped; he was virtually right next to where his weapon would come down. The distance gave him excellent relative time to judge the flaming wrist-blade's approach. Barreling to his right, Twilight moved out of the path of the blade, snatched his javelin out of the air when it came down, morphed Shapeshifter from that form into a shield form, and put himself in a defensive position. He was ready to react to just about anything; at least, he didn't have to worry about saving Bell's driver. Twi merely waited for another attack or for his plan to work.

Twi didn't waste any time when the blade simply dropped where it missed him. Tapping at something on his belt again, Twi kicked the inert blade quickly, to avoid any burning of his attire, and the wrist-blade promptly vanished in some sort of flash. T would be lucky if he ever saw the blade again.

Instinctively, Twi leapt upward off the ground the moment it started to rumble, and as the circular stone rose, Twi kicked off of its rim. "T, you're making a big mistake. That girl's condition isn't something you'll be able to treat in time, and I don't mean her flesh wounds. She'll be dead before you ever get what you want to know." Twi was telling Truinthil that Bell's condition was something he wasn't ready for, and apparently it was terminal. What exactly Twi knew that T didn't couldn't be said; it was part of Twi's plan.

T was either very stupid in thinking Twi would allow that blade to hit him, which wasn't likely, or the energy would produce an effect not unlike what had engulfed the limo. Again demonstrating a new ability, Twi started to fade in mid-air until he was completely invisible. Now Twi would take the chance to attack from hiding, while T held onto Bell and limited his full fighting ability. T would have to choose whether to risk losing his chance to understand what Bell was now.