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As she heard the knockingon the door she stood, motioning for Krii to sty put with the baby. Walking over to the door she opened it to find Skiaska there. At first a little confused, she shook her head before smiling, stepping outside so as to not disturb the baby.

"Hey Skiaska. Everything ok?"

Kerrigan smiled at her fellow huntress, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

"Skiaska...I know how hard it is to try adn love someone who everyone else hates. But I want you to remember that they arent the ones that are marrying Kiriyama, you are. As long as you are going to be happy, I want to tell you that what no one else matters in these kinds of things."

Continuing to smile at her, she took a deep breath, running one hand over her fellow huntress' cheek before turning to the door.

"Now, I would be more than happy to loan you a dress, shoes, accessories, whatever you want. But I have to warn you that Krii is in there, but whatever he says, remember it doesnt matter. I can handle him. My closet is your closet, so feel free to rummage to your heart's content. There are bound to be some formal stuff in there." She smiled as she opened the door, motioning for Skiaska to go on ahead inside.

"There should be a red dress in there somewhere. Or there might be a green one that would look nice to. Ivory might be a good choice as well. Like I said, feel free to try anything on."

With that, she sat down next to her lover once more, planting another kiss on his cheek before shooting him a look as if to say "leave it alone". Krii was going to be marrying her, and not Skiaska, so whoever Skiaska chose to marry, he should be happy for her.

Skiaska would find herself stopped by Krii'Ouse's legs, and a floating baby hovered in front of Kerrigan, perfectly content in this weightless state. Krii'Ouse stared at Skiaska. 'You realise, he has no respect for, or from the both of us.' Krii'Ouse, and Esou spoke at once.

'If he tries to put a muzzle on us as he claims he will, he will find himself one arm less. We see you don't have your watch on, you must not have been able to read any HIN messages. He is claiming to be able to take Omega from us. He will fail, if he tries, and we will destroy him if he tries to attack us. He has insulted us more than enough times, and it is taking a lot of restraint to keep us from going to wherever his scent leads...' he sniffed for a moment. 'The Chapel... and ripping his bones from his body. You tell him if he wants to try and take my position, he better stop thinking about it now.'

His legs seemed a bit weird, as if in mid transformtaion, as did his arms. His face was furry, and also mis transformation, his nose and mouth slightly elongated. He retracted his leg, to show a dent the shape of his foot in the wall. 'We suggest you think this over again, Skiaska-sister. We sense nothing but primitive lust for him from your mind, and your pheromones. Are you sure you know what you are doing?'

'Lastly, tell your Leech we will gladly keep ourself from coming, for we will be elsewhere.' He turned to Kerrigan, and frowned. 'Would you keep an eye on Aurora, please, Kerrigan-mate? Or follow us, we need to work out, then go to the generator.'

Krii'Ouse then heads to the training rooms.

She took the baby from the air, cradling her gently as she watched the confrontation between Krii and Skiaska. She did not approve, but at the same time she did not want to get involved. As Krii left she walked over to Skiaksa, reaching out and placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

"I'm going to talk to him. Remember, it doesnt matter. If there is anything else you need, let me know." Still cradling the baby she walked out of the room to follow
Krii. It was time that the two of them had a talk about this while Skiaska situation.

Kerrigan grinned at him as he began to don his gear, sitting down backwards on a chair by the desk as she watched. It was so nice to have him around, she had almost forgotten from his extended stay in the infirmary. As he donned a new piece of gear, she laughed and nodded when he asked her opinion, resting her chin on the back of the chair.

"It is wonderful love. And as far as naming your daisho, I would say that when the names are ready, they will come to you." She grinned as she stood, walking over to him with a slight giggle and wrapping her arms around him, chin resting on his chest as she looked up at him with an innocent kind of look.

"Didn't I sound all proverbial just now." Sticking her tongue out at him playfully, she then walked over to the mirror to ensure that she had all of her hunting gear ready. Instead of UV bullets, she had now occupied the pouches designated for extra ammo with incendiary rounds at the request of Will and Krii. Not only that, but for the first time in a long time she had the two short blades strapped across her back in a criss cross pattern so she would easily be able to draw them should the need arise. It had been a while since she had found a reason to use them, but now seemed the perfect opportunity.

"Now love...you do remember that I cannot actually take part in a fight against the vampires," she said softly, turning around in the mirror to make sure that her back looked as ready for combat as the front. She had to admit that when she was fully donned in her hunting gear, she was a sight to behold. Of course, what man wouldn't stop to look at a women in nothing but a leather spandex jumpsuit and a black leather corset? Pair that with the amount of weapons she had on her at the moment and it was clear she was both exquisitely feminine and a force to be reckoned with.

Kerrigan walked into her room, undressing before the door was even closed. She draped her belt and magnums across a chair, taking off all her other weapons and placing them on the bed before undoing her corset and letting it fall onto the floor. Taking off her boots, she set them to the side before unzipping her undersuit, and stepping out of it, now in nothing but her bra and underwear. Letting her hair down, the black curls fell about her shoulders, as she walked over to he mirror, looking at herself as if she had not seen herself in a long time. Her Crimson eyes glinted as she ran her fingers over some of her features, fangs gleaming in the light.