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Zack thought of a reply, but quieted himself, closing his eyes quickly. I can't ask her that, not so suddenly. To ask someone...love you... is not something you do... not when your only a mere clone... he thought to himself, bringing him back to Earth. He looked at her and then at the problem. He smiled, "Repay me by staying out of my way. She's mine," he said, fired up for a fight. Wanting to tear Lillith apart.

Dominic, felt the heat, and this time got burned. His shirt burning quickly off of him, his cat-like fur showing underneath it, but with human muscles and a six-pack. "Well I know who can light the candles," he said, jokingly. He iced his feet in a skater way and began skating backwards, getting away, faster than she could come towards him. His chest bared a small cut, and blood came from it, but it was small and only a slight pain. Only a slight inconvienence.

James held her close, smiling, and teary-eyed. "Thank you," he replied.

The cheshire smiled genuinely. "No tricks at all," he said beginning to take on the old hatter's form, using his forms of illusion for fun. To add effect to it. He was glad the Alice's were playing along, they were is key in. The Hatter formed Cheshire turned to them. "Ladies, shall we go find a cake?" he asked pulling a half a cup...literally from his hat and adding tea. He was having fun bringing back the old memory of the Hatter. He walked over to them humming the old forgotten tune and offered an elbow to each of the Alice's.

(( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RdsZT7WKjW8 . Ah, old memories. Here's 'A very merry unbirthday' for ya. From the old disney version.))

Zack noticed the different actions that were not usually hers, and he began to notice the slight blush. "Well, I figure you can come up with something youself. Surprise me," he said having fun with himself. He was curious of why she was blushing, but decided not to ask, and not to think about it. If Jaclyne wanted to tell him something, she would.

Dominic saw the flame in Zack's eyes. He was wanting a fight and now was not the time to pick a fight with Lillith, no matter how much they hated her. "Zack, you wanna fight, this little flame seems to want one," he offered.

Zack looked at Isabella, "Sounds good to me," he said as his rapier quickly came out and he jabbed at her hair, wanting to annoy her by cutting it short.

James listened and heard those soft sweet words. He lifted up her chin, so that she was forced to look in his eyes, "Then let thy knight give thee, what thee want," he whispered as he gently kissed her.

The Cheshire Cat, still in the form of the Mad hatter, awaited The Alice's arms in his so they may search for the cake. They were about to learn something about the Cat and his plans for the queen. He'd had too much of her evil. He was ready to rid Wonderland of her. But for now, he faked off happiness for the very merry unbirthday party.

"So, we must leave then," Cheshire said as he began to skip, dragging them along with him. "We shall return...WITH CAKE!" he shouted happily. Draging them alng in a skip.

Zack sighed. "I was just going to..." he got out before she began crying. He sighed. "You've repayed me. I'm sorry. I'll leave you now," he said, trying to have fun with the berserk girl, before her sister turned her back to normal. He turned around, knowing he'd done wrong and walked away. He was done with these idiots. He'd ruined their lives enough. Ecspecially Jaclyne's. He walked into the nearby forest, going towards the lake.

Dominic saw Zack's actions and the gils' reactions. He sighed. "I'm sorry about Zack," he said. "A-and I'm glad you're back Isabella," he said, his chest still slightly burned and his shirt off. His fur lightly tinted with a small amount of blood.

James felt her melt and smiled inside as he kissed back warmly, lovingly, every second becoming more and more passionate with the beautiful, sweet, light-hearted female in his arms.

Cheshire, after getting far enough away that she wouldn't hear, spoke to the two alice's. "I've got a secret," he said playfully, returning to his normal cat form.

Zack heard footsteps and stopped, already halfway there. He could tell from their speed that it had to be Jaclyne. Isabella was still crying, and Cyrillia was with James. Britania was with Lillith, it narrowed down to one. "What?" he asked. He tryed not to sound harsh, but... he didn't want to hurt her again. Somewhere in the back of his mind he wanted to ask, 'Why did you follow me?' curious why she left her sister for him.

Dominic took a step forward, "Don't worry about me. This is nothing....just please promise not to do it again. You're a fierce fighter when you want to be one," he joked. He walked to her, grasping her into a hug. "I'm just glad you're back," he said.

James let an electric vortex begin to circle them, his powers were forcing themselves out of him. All the passion, all the love, was like an incredible electrical outlet, giving him an uber amount of juice. So much, that it spilled over. A dark circle of burned grass began to encompass them. His hands holding her up, left on her lower back, his right behind her head. Holding her gently, but forcefully, so as to keep her up, but not hurt her. His mouth opened slightly, wishing for her to take the next step, wanting it as much as his soul. The power was...addictive, as was her love... he loved her, and wanted her eternally, but the power... it was so immense, so pure.

Zack's eyes went wide. Slowly relaxing as it continued. He... loved it... and wanted all of it, for as long as it would last. As long as his wish could be falsely true. He would ask her why afterwards. He let his arms gently wrap around her.

Dominic smiled as she nuzzled into his chest. "Now, let me update you, okay? Cheshire is going to throw an unbirthday party for the witch," he said, speaking of the queen. "Also, she's holding Britania hostage. We need to think of something. Some way to make her fall during the celebration," he said, bringing her up to date. He loved her, and would love to just stand there holding her, but the corruption was going away without their help. They could hold each other forever, afterwards.

James felt her tongue gently slide in. His power rose higher. He'd always been a cat, so this was his first lover, his second kiss, and his first actual 'french' kiss. The electrical vortex became brighter and faster. Around them the electrical field slowly drying out the air and making it hot, but not sweaty heat, more dry, passionate heat. His tongue played with hers, as their tongues danced together. He held her slightly tighter. He couldn't believe what was happening, but it just felt so... natural, so... right. He went with it.

"What do you mean? Less confusing?" he asked Alice m. He'd regained his color in the middle of alot of corruption! How much can you ask for? He'd talk to her later. "Nevermind. When the Mad Hatter died. I found one thing he left behind. His hat," he said, this time pulling the real one from the air, rather than an illusion. "I've kept it hidden, for it's power is great," he said, the dark, slightly roughed up, gone through the corruption, hatter's hat, in his hand. "You two are the only ones left that can use it. It'll give you whatever you wish for the most in your heart. It's why it always gave the hatter tea. He loved tea," he said, explaining it's useage, while placing it on the ground in front of them. "We need a cake, but a poisoned one wouldn't be bad. Then again a heat-seeking dart wouldn't be horrible either. You all decide what happens," he said, showing how much responsibility was on their shoulders. "You all decide what happens to all of Wonderland," he added.