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Demetrius Donavan

Demetrius glowered at Dakota, he knew him well enough to know that no could came from that grin but he rather himself be tormented than Anne-Drew, he quickly went and stood behind Valentine his mouth hovering over his collar bone "you heard what she said about her strength when her shadow splits, keep that in mind and keep your wits about you or I might just have to have a late night snack" one of his teeth pricked his neck enough to draw a drop of blood nothing more and he licked it off with a maniacal chuckle.

Demetrius walked over to Anne-Drew and stood before her "I could always think of other things that would get you attention sooner but as you wish" he brushed her hair out of her face "If you ever need your strength call your shadow back, we well be fine, even if me and him don't get along I won't put myself in danger by letting him get hurt, pain is such a beautiful thing except when it's with you" he kissed her hand and turned to Dakota and smirked "shall we be heading off now dear friend?"
OOC:The taslation I got was a**hole face lol

Dakota Faux
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Dakota's grin had not yet faded when both Valentine and Anne-Drew said something or other about them getting along. "Oh, we'll be the best of friends! Don't you worry about us one bit, we'll be happy as a clam when the tide is high together, I'd say!" He assured them, glancing over at Demetrius, noticing the scowl on his face. He simply smiled at him with a rather cheery and eager expression. He waited for Demetrius to finish off his threats and goodbyes, arms crossed and ready to go. Once he was ready, he clapped his hands together with joy. "Why, yes! We should be going now... pal." He agreed, eyes full of mischief and words colder than the cool basement air around them. Dakota wore a cheshire-like grin as he began walking with him, carefully following the faded x's with each step.





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(Realy?! xD It's supposed to me jerk face but that works too. lol)

Valentine Adler

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Valve put up his hood as they walked, every once and a while glancing at Anne to make sure she was alright. He figured she would be, and she was smart enough to speak up if she wasn't. At least, he hoped she was, because he didn't want to have to watch her the whole time. 'No source of gunpowder? Huh... maybe it was just supposed to throw us off...' When Anne stopped speaking, Valve looked at her. "Hm? What's wrong? ...Do you see something?" He looked around them. The hall they were walking in was a bit wide... easy enough for people to hide in the corners. He shot a ball of light ahead of them, seeing a few guards ahead of them before the light disappeared. "...They look more serious than before. How do you wanna go about this?" He asked, a small smirk on his face.

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Valentine Adler

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Valentine smiled at her plan. "This should be fun." He said, cracking his knuckles. "Oh, but cover your eyes for a minute, unless you wanna get caught in it." He said, then walked forward towards the guards. They saw him and started to take out their guns. Before they could though, Val shot a ball of light in the air. It lingered long enough for all of the guards to looks up for a minute, slightly confused, before it started burst out with a light that would stun them momentarily, and then at the very least make it hard to see. After a moment, the light dissipated, and Val ran at the guard on the farthest right. He knocked him hard enough on the back of the head to leave him unconscious, then ran towards the other.

The paralysis was starting to wear off, unfortunately, since he didn't give a flash long enough or bright enough. He just didn't want to hurt Anne-Drew, or perhaps alert more guards. Val wouldn't have been affected, since he was a light user and used to looking at bright things. The guard was still rubbing his eyes when Valve came up from behind him, doing the same that he had to the other guard. "Did you want them unconscious or dead?" He asked, moving towards the middle guard. He came from behind him and held a dagger to his neck, so that he couldn't escape. He wanted for Anne to ask the guard questions.

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"Neither. I found out alive but broken is the best combination Val. Just hold him steady." Anne said looking deep into the guards eyes. She was interrogating him, but not verbally. Words had power, but so did thoughts. A verbal interrogation left too much to chance. Who was to say he was telling the truth or really telling all he knew? Having a dagger to his neck did not guarantee he would speak the truth, but the action made him nervous. The guard's nervousness made it easier for Anne to enter his mind and stay there. Sure the process took longer than just killing him or rendering him unconscious, but it reaped much better benefits. She was looking through every thought until she discovered what she was looking for. Such as she discovered the gunpowder smell was not solely due to their guns. There was a bomb in the basement set to exploded when the shard was removed. The shard was located in a small safe surrounded by traps. It made the Pentagon's security system seem like a joke. She didn't know where the door was the shard was located behind, but she knew it's number, 4C. The bomb was still going to be an issue to deal with though. But she'd figured that bridge would be crossed when they got to it.

Anne sighed at the revelation but was pleased to know their work was almost done. Before she left the guards mind she began to further latch herself onto his train of thought until she was the conductor. She put his deepest darkest fears on the forefront of his mind and constantly repeated them. The poor man began to have a nervous breakdown and it was obvious he was lost his grip on reality. Anne smirked as the guard began to rock back and forth in place. Her work was done. "Well Vlad we need to find 4C without triggering the bomb or the rest of the security system."

Now knowing what was the gunpowder smell she tried to alert Demetrius and Dakota. They were too far away for her to mentally relay the message. So her shadow did a weird form of charades. The shadow was constantly pointing to her nose and Demetrius as if to say the gunpowder smell will lead you to the shard.

Dakota Faux
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Dakota continued on walking. "It's like... you're a fossett for a sink and someone's left your water and it does nothing but go down the drain." He answered Demetrius' question plainly. He wasn't in the mood to put up with the sass, really, so he treated it like it was a real, serious question. However, at his comment on his insults, he stopped in his tracks. Well, that and the camera. "Do I look like I care about what you think of them? Besides, I bet you couldn't do much better." He argued, glaring at the man in front of him. He was on edge now, and could snap at any moment. Dakota sent a blast of light to the camera, breaking the lens of it as well as short circuiting it. "Taken care of. Now keep moving--At this rate we'll get nothing done and we'll get a 'I told you so' from the other two." He blatantly stated, walking around Demetrius and continuing forward. As he passed him, Dakota's shoulder 'accidentally' hit Demetrius'. He stopped before advancing and turned around to face the male with a fake apologetic expression. "Oh, sorry~" He chuckled before turning forward and proceeding to walk down the hall.






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(Lol, he tries his best. And it's alright. It's perfectly enough to reply to. ^_^
I swear to god, Dakota's comebacks and 'accidental pushes' are straight out of Mean Girls. xD )

Dakota Faux
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Dakota mumbled incoherently under his breath at Demetrius' comment on being of "higher caliber". Tsk... narcissist. He thought, not bothering to say it out loud since he knew it would be followed by some arrogant, smarta**ed reply.

He stopped walking due to the fact that something--or someone--was tugging on the collar of his shirt. "H-hey! Let g--" He spat out, cut off by his mention of 'dangers' and whatnot. He looked down to where he was pointing, seeing the shadow point at its nose. How did he not notice that?! Perhaps it was because he was too busy dealing with him. Dakota's face went red, but only slightly, at his own display of pride--an embarrassing one at that. He crossed his arms, in sort of a pout, as Demetrius ruffled his hair and walked ahead. His cheeks only grew redder. A split second later, he walked close behind him, aggravated. "What makes you think you can tousle my hair like that? I'm not a child..." He stated, trailing off as he got distracted. He could have sworn he heard footsteps. Dakota reached for Demetrius as if to stop him, grabbing his wrist. "I hear guards. Sounds like it's four of them... You take two and I take two." He whispered quietly before letting go of his arm, waiting for the guards to approach.






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(Lol, me too. )

Demetrius Donavan

"I know your not" it was that he did that now he thought about it but Demetrius was quickly pulled from his thoughts when his nose had started to burn slightly catching onto the guards only a moment before Dakota did, the gunpowder smell was making him lose focus on his other senses, it was odd after the boy had said he was not a child that his face had a blush to it and grabbed his wrist to warn him"sounds like a plan" his eyes grew wider, oh how he loved to cause pain, he waited for the guards to come and stopped them in place with his shadow hold taking out the ones that guarded the rear in swift silence, nocking them out with his strength breaking and breaking a few bones for fun, he left the ones that looked more hand to hand combat ready for Dakotas long range attacks to cause the lest amount of fuss.
OOC:lol their stating to look like older and younger brother.