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Will barely felt Krii'Ouse release his arm. The pain. The rage. The fatigue. The fury of life and death battle. They were all gnawing at him, wearing away at his defenses, begging the release of the power. He couldn't hold it in any more. He let go of his fragile control, and his whole world exploded into light.

The energy wings exploded from Will's back, and his entire body began to glow with a furious light. The power had been long supressed. It had hungered for bloodshed. It longed for the release of mindless violence. It desired to break and murder all those opposed before it. Will was no longer in control. The dark angel of Death had emerged once again.

The being in Will's body casually backhanded Krii'Ouse, sending his head snapping to the side. Smirking viciously, Death taunted the stunned lycan, voice booming with power. "FOOLISH CREATURE. YOU DOUBTED THE POWER OF THE ONE KNOWN AS WILLIAM, ONE WHO HAS STARED DEATH IN THE FACE AND BENT IT WITH HIS VERY WILL. A WILL THAT HAS KEPT ME CHAINED WITHIN HIS MIND, UNTIL YOU WEAKENED HIM ENOUGH TO RELEASE ME ONCE MORE AFTER SO VERY MANY MONTHS. I THANK YOU FOR THAT, IT HAS BEEN TOO LONG SINCE I TASTED MY FOE'S BLOOD UPON MY TONGUE AND HEARD THEIR SPIRITS BREAKING IN TUNE WITH THEIR SPLINTERED BONES. NOW YOU DANCE THE BEAUTIFUL DANCE OF DEATH WITH THE PALE RIDER ITSELF. PREPARE YOURSELF FOR ETERNITY'S EMBRACE."

Without a further word, the mockery of an angel planted his foot upwards into Krii'Ouse's gut, sending the transformed lycan rocketing towards the ceiling. Wings unfurled, Death flew up after him. Flying up above the Hunter, the being sent a double-fisted hammer blow slamming into his back. Krii'Ouse didn't have a chance to defend himself and plummeted chest first right into the hardwood floor, splintering and cracking it where he fell. With a bloodthirsty grin, the creature fell after him, foot extended and aimed straight for Sethe's head, screaming in ruthless ecstasy. "NOW YOU..... DIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!"



((Don't worry Illiud, it'll still play out like we'd planned. Just post, have Krii'Ouse detransform and have him helpless even as he regains himself.))

Will bit back a sob as he cradled Sethe's head in his hands, silent tears running down his face. Wordlessly, he looked over to the shattered floorboards just five inches away from the younger Hunter's head where his knee had smashed into the floor. It had been a near thing, but as Death had descended for the kill, Will had snuck up to conciousness, masked by the dark being's fierce joy, and he seized control of his mind and body back. Having regained his senses, he managed to raise his leg and divert his fall to Sethe's side even as he clamped down on the power forcing it back into submission. As it was he'd nearly killed both of them with the overwhelming release of power. But if he'd just been five seconds slower in regaining himself, he'd have killed his blood brother.

Cradling Sethe's head and crying his silent tears, William smiled sadly, his voice soft. "Yes little brother. It's me, I'm back. And I am so sorry."

Will stood and laughed. "No, the Alpha must lead, often from behind. The Omega must be the instrument of vengenance, the final solution, the champion, and the one who inspires not through leadership but through sheer skill and power."

Will rested a hand on Sethe's shoulder. "I must take the role of Alpha, as only you can take the honored yet unenvied role of Omega. The honor... The burden... Goes to you. But never forget that the Omega in a pack still serves the Alpha, Krii'Ouse, and that if you ever gain the title of Alpha you must give up the life of an Omega. But for now, you are our champion. You are MY champion. Now get to medical and we'll discuss the Kaji situation later, with our words this time instead of our fists. For now, I have someone whom I'd have for my wife to hold in my arms."

With that he unsealed the room and walked through the throng of Hunters as they parted for him as though he were Moses and they were the Red Sea. Right now the injuries, pain, and exhaustion didn't matter. He just wanted to see Lydia and remind himself that he'd nearly killed his brother for the sake of his child's future. It was a cold comfort, but it was the best that he was going to get.

((exit))

---Adolfina quickly stood up as Will left. She looked to Krii'Ouse and sighed with a smile.
---"Umm... Sir Krii'Ouse? Could I talk to you?" Adolfina asked sort of nervously.

Leon enterd the training room for the first time.He saw at least a dozen or more hunters training.He only brought his D-Eagle and katana that day.But he looked to his left to see a room Named armory he went there asked for a SVT Sniper Rifle and M-16.He then walked up to a dummy slashed it 2x with his sword and watched it fall apart.He then shot a some dummies then returned the 2 guns.He then went on to practice with his sword again......

Skiaska noticed she was alone in the training room, so she set up a small iPod to gently blast some music into it. She began some simple stretches after putting on the dog tags in her hand. When finished, Ski went over to the newly replaced and reinforced punching bag and began beating into it.

Skiaska grinned and nodded happily. She walked over to one of the mats and slipped into a loose, yet controlled, stance. Her arms were mildly rigid, as if prepared to block or punch. She flexed her bandaged wrist and winked at him as her leg spread out in a half-circle form. "Bring it, seiteki."

Jag screamed at her to get down. Skiaska winced as the first and second jabs hit, but quickly ducked low and pressed her hands against the mat. She spun around, her leg out, and tried to force his legs to fold.