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Trinity dropped through her shadow within the fog and then emerged behind the squad who had the guns aimed at now an empty lift. While Trinity took a step forward she used her shadow manipulation to seal the bullets within the gun barrels. “What’s the matter boys, afraid of the dark?” she said with a flair of her glowing green eyes.



As the guns turned to her and the triggers were pulled, nothing happened. The dawning on their faces that they were so easily disarmed came across their face as oh s**t!

Trinity smirked, took her stance, and with her hand gestured bring it on. They were now an unarmed civilian militia who felt much less without their toys available. Those who were foolish enough to try to fight her fell within minutes with the use of punches kicks and certain and precise pressure points. They fell one, by one.

Sara followed Rydia as she carried Ravan down the halls. Noticing the lights along their path. She was worried for Ravan, hoping Rydia would be able to help her.



Sara’s eyes widen when Rydia ripped apart Ravan’s dive suit. She supposed it made sense so that a clear scan could happen. She wasn’t expecting the suit to be taken apart right then and there. She couldn’t help but think of Gidget’s hard work ripped to shreds in that instant. Regardless, she was relieved that she didn’t see any outside deformities or bleeding. She found herself blushing a little catching her herself looking too closely. She cleared her through and looked away as she was scanned. She listened carefully to the diagnosis oh my, poor Ravan…she thought to herself.



Sara nodded, then approached Ravan. She held her hand rubbing her knuckles with her thumb and shared a thought how are you holding up? She looked to her with concern. She could only imagine the pain she felt. She really wished she could heal or do something to ease her friend’s pain.

She could have a probed her mind to get a sense of what pain she felt but chose not to. Not only did she not want to invade Raven’s privacy. But in the process of delving deeper into her mind, she would end up feeling that same pain instead of just witnessing it.

Liam grabbing the last piece of chicken looked at Freya. Though he looked at the show as well. The majority of his time was spent looking at her. but not all that obvious. All of her micro expressions, her enjoyment of both the food, the series and his presence. Despite of what he wanted, she needed a friend. That is what he would be for her right this evening. Liam was glad she was feeling better during all of this.

The new show was interesting. It tested the reflexes, agility and adaptability of the participants.

"Yes,, I do believe you would 'ace' that s**t." Liam stated as he was about to take a bite of the last piece of chicken before a thought hit him that Freya could perhaps try and steal it from him. But he would be prepared for that by moving it further away from her, should it come to that.

Liv was ready for the rather slow responses from Roland. He moved and acted like an amateur. As the fountain pen dug into his hand, he fired off a shot that widely missed Liv.

The woman charged forward, fist going low into an uppercut into the solar plexus before moving behind him and holding him there for Heather to pummel him.

Trinity raised an eyebrow at the condition the people that were in pain. This didn’t feel right to her and she felt conflicted. The methods that were used seemed to be overkill. Although Trinity was guilty for similar injuries thanks to Freya’s training she knew when to apply such measures. She looked to the men she rendered unconscious … she took to account that she had disarmed them and that they were no longer lethal threats. They were mislead civilians.

Trinity looked to Theresa’s smiling face, this needed a little more discussion of when to apply such methods and when to hold back. It was clear she wanted to adhere to the requirements of the task at hand and she did fulfill that. Trinity figured it may not hurt to bring Gidget to the conversation. “No deaths, great start. However there’s always room for improvement. Let’s return to Valhalla for a debrief.”

She quickly sent Gidget a letting her know that we were heading back but felt conflicted about the methods that were used. With that she held out her hand and they went straight back to Gidget’s lab.

Liv knew what was coming as it was part of their little combo. Still....always did find it odd that the one that wasn't a Dragon was the one taking the most risks. Then again...she was the one that healed.

Roland hit her straight in the face with the headbutt causing her bleed from the nose, but not for long.

"Ah..b***h!"

Liv grunted before dropping herself lower, wrapping her hands around his waist to flip him over her in a german supplex.

"Yes, I thi-" Liam managed to reply before Freya leaped towards the last piece of chicken. His natural height and male build gave him an advantage in reach. Liam chuckled a bit as she tried to reach it before holding it straight up above him, arm fully stretched out.

He liked her laugh, that glint in her eyes, her attempt to-

His train of thoughts were interrupted by the sudden loss of vision and warm softness on his face. Instinctively he blinked a few times before leaning back a bit which in this case did not help as Freya just tried to get up to snatch the chicken. As his mind short-circuited, he no longer moved the chicken piece away from her.

Liv lost her balance as Roland. She tightened her grip around his waist with all she could. Her upper body strength was never that good. For her it was always her lower body. But then he stopped struggling as she saw Heather kick him in the face. Atta-girl. Pulling her arm out from underneath him, she got up wiping her bloody nose on the back of hand. Then she felt it. That connection to something greater. Her nose stopped bleeding, the small bruises from before vanished.

Before Heather could permanently scar Roland she caught her wrist. Wincing before letting go. The burned skin healing as she did.

"Don't dirty your claws....hands on him." Her eyes shifted into the infinity symbol as she looked at Heather. The intensity was basically off for that.

"I'll get you the information." Liv said. She never liked the thought of Heather getting her hands dirty in this kind of way. That should be for people like her.

Turning her gaze back to Roland, her gaze intensifying but nowhere near her maximum. After all, she didn't want to make him insane. Just to see what the plan was.

Trinity felt conflicted and Gidget could tell. On the one hand Theresa did follow orders. On the other hand how she had achieved those results was a little overkill. She needed a word with Gidget first. Trinity didn’t want to conflict with Freya’s training or say something that would prevent her from tapping into this level of pain if there was a need to. It’s not always clear or cut dry when to apply such methods or hold back. Moments like this she wished Teshoumaru was around. He was the discipline to Freya’s wild side. Freya would encourage her violent tendencies and Teshoumaru would scale that back. She remembered the last time he scolded her for cutting loose on a mission after a rough breakup. Though Theresa looked like she’s old enough to know better she was still a child.

“Before we touch on that I need to share some intel from our mission with Gidget. If you don’t mind Theresa could you give Gidget and I a moment. We’ll bring you back in, in a moment.”

As Theresa made her exit just outside the door.

Gidget knew the intel Trinity would share regarding the mission she already knew it was something else. “About Theresa’s approach… granted it did meet the requirements however her approach to meeting said requirements I find concerning.” She brings up one of the security cameras that Gidget had already had tapped into to show Theresa’s handy work. “I know if Freya saw this she’d be proud of her student. If Teshoumaru saw this he’d have a long talk about discipline and being responsible about one’s power. Me on the one hand, I’m not innocent in doing something similar in the past but I can not deny this feels wrong. On the other hand I do not want to discipline her to the extent that she doesn’t pull this out when we need her to in the fight ahead. How would you approach this? I did hint that there is always room for improvement.”

Sara looked up at the lights as he turned on. Her eyes saddened when she heard her answer in her mind, but understood why she couldn’t share. Her thoughts, weighed upon whether or not she needed to know right now. Ravan was still on the exam table still breathing, but not in the best shape. Though the pain medications kicked in, it didn’t feel right to take advantage of her state of mind. Part of her wanted to ask right then and there while it was still fresh on her mind. But she couldn’t bring herself to ask. She rubbed her arm as she came to this decision.