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Pen dusted her self off and readjusted her weapons. She saw figures coming forward but not zombie like and kinda in a mid run. It could only be the reinforcements, their presence was different than of a killer. That and Sabe's silhoutee gave them away.

She was about to yell out to them when she heard Michelle's question. Her face drained of color; unaware that Michelle didn't know of Luc disappearing into the ceiling. Michelle deserved to know.

She walked slowly up to the light elf words couldn't quite form as Pen looked towards the bloody ground beneath them.

With a sigh she had the one chance to morn for her bro and gave a small whimper. A signal small tear joined this sadness as it plopped to the cement floor. Only one for they didn't have time for more than that.

Waffle called out to Pen and Skotti's group as her own group finally walked up to them. The orb kept its radiant glow as some of the stragglers caught up.

She tried to speak to everyone, but words turned to stuttered sounds. Waffle was more than overwhelmed by the current situation. While Waffle was trying to calm down, Sabe spoke for her.

"What happened around here?" he said, disgusted by the blood all over the area.

Luciano was shackled to the floor and he took, yet another, punch to the face. It had been going on for a while. He spat out blood and then he weakly looked up at Miguel, he groaned out, ". . . It's not possible. . how could you have been the one to manifest these. . monsters so fast?"
Miguel suddenly grabbed Luciano by the hair and he said coldly, "Because. . . Luciano, I knew you couldn't. . . I knew you couldn't master this. . . art. And I've finally out done you. I've finally done something I knew you couldn't do-"
"- Miguel, this is a field you shouldn't be tampering with. Especially with this tesla coil. What the Hell were you-" Luciano was then punched in the stomach, Miguel's impatient way of silencing his foster brother. Miguel shouted to Luciano, "Don't patronize me, you worthless little worm!!! You're talking down to a powerful force, you know!!! I killed more people tonight than you could ever have in ONE ******** week!!! and you were working for a genocidal maniac- More genocidal than you!!! Right now I am the strongest, and you're just the weakling on the ground!!"
Luciano grunted as he layed there, bleeding, and he could feel the cold air getting to him. He was in no condition to scream for help. He didn't even know where he was, and he wasn't sure if anyone could even hear him. He held back tears as he thought about his group, and the terrible danger they were in before being abducted. How terrified Michelle looked as she saw him disappear. And now he growled, the chains may have limited him; keeping him confined to the ground. Once he gets free, he knew he had to stop Miguel at all costs.

Luciano screamed as he tried to break the chains that kept him confined to the floor. His wrists were bleeding as he pulled, looking right at Miguel as he literally tried to break free. He violently squirmed, screaming at the top of his lungs- not out of pain, but of pure rage.
Miguel stood inches away from Luciano, looking down at him with a taunting stare, and a smirk that could make anyone want to wipe it off his pink-skinned face. He pulled, from his pocket, Luciano's wallet and he said, "Look familiar?. . . Well, it should. Because it's yours. . . it's pathetic how you keep photos of the people you know in here. Didn't you know? They're never coming for you." one by one he tore up photos of each person.
Luciano screamed as he pulled harder, if he broke a limb or dislocated his shoulder he wouldn't care, anything to get his hands on Miguel at this point. He shouted at him, "You didn't have to murder innocent people just to hurt me!!! COWARD!!!! AAAHHHH!!!" he pulled on the shackles. Its thick chains didn't look as though they'd be breaking anytime soon, but this didn't stop him from trying.
Miguel then held up a photo of Luciano with Michelle and then a big smile crossed his face, "Oh?. . I nearly forgot about your little Elven b***h. . . Would you mind if I got to get a taste of what you saw in her. . ?"
"DON'T YOU TOUCH HER!!!" Luciano shouted, and now more than ever he thrashed about the shackles to try to break free. He held back tears as he violently pulled; he would try to get up, but only to get tugged back to the ground. The situation seeming so hopeless.
Miguel smirked then he said, "You can't stand the thought of me penetrating your sweet little lamb. . can you?"
Luciano's tears were starting to overflow from his eyes, he clenched his jaw and then he said, almost growling, "If you touch her, I swear to God, you're going to regret it. . I'm here. So do with me as you please, but leave her alone. It's me you want!! And I'm right here!!!"
"You're boring me, though. . . and she looks like she would a lot of fun. . . tell me, brother dear,. . what's she like?. . Does she ever whimper your name out?- Bet mine would sound better."
Luciano screamed and then he suddenly felt one of the rings break off, and the second it did he grabbed Miguel by the throat and threw him to the ground. His minions didn't do anything to stop it, and Miguel was screaming while Luciano wrapped the chain around his neck. Luciano whispered loudly to Miguel, "This is for threatening my Amor!!"

((Lol, You guys will get to rescue him! I'm just trying to give him a fighting chance!))

Luciano repeatedly punched Miguel in the face and then suddenly he felt him press a button down. The tesla coil went out of control and Miguel's minions pulled Luciano off. He was now being held against the cold floor as Miguel spoke, "She has always made you so ******** vulnerable. ."

Running down the hall, Romero could see lights and hearing Skotti speak. He rushed up to them "GUYS!!! I know where Luciano is!! But you guys NEED to trust me!!" he said, panicing, normally he was always so tough and so "hardcore" but that all went away when he came to his senses. He knew nobody in the group was going to be happy. "I know the way there!! Please follow me!!"

His adrenaline still burning. Ikuinen was disapointed in missing out on another battle. His runes raged around him. He was not familiar with this new feeling, this battle rage. But it wished to be satisfied. He wished to feed his blade.

He followed Romero. Maybe this path will lead to satisfaction.

Pen brought her head up and nodded, "Your right boss." She gave half hearty grin but her soon her morning and self reassurance was interrupted.

"Romero?!" Was all she got out before he yelled. Looking rather stunned she followed Skotti close behind trying to get in ear shot of Romero. "So far the only thing I don't trust here is weather these things are going to stay down for long."