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Anthony nodded, "Some scouts, we're outnumbered, outgunned. We can tur around if you want." he said.

The sword hit squarely in Jon's right shoulder, but he didn't even notice. His rage at this point had hit the point where he would only care if he was killed. He ripped the sword out of his shoulder, and pointed the bloodstained blade at Serrenedy. "I hope you are ready to die." Erik, in the background, had no color in any part of his body. "Listen to him! He has the power to tear you apart with his bare hands! He's ripped bigger things then you apart! He can punch through steel! Get out of here!" Normally, Erik would have sat back with a Mai Tai and watched, but he could tell that Serrenedy and Lindsey had unfinished business. He only fought for the good of others, and seeing that Lindsey still loved Serrenedy, he decided that he would do everything possible to help Lindsey. She reminded him of himself when his father was still alive, Erik loved his parents with every fiber of his being. He had draped his heart and soul behind a steel wall, but seeing Lindsey and the obvious love she had for Sererrnedy had started to pierce that barrier.

"Weird... I guess I've been wrong about women, not all of them are murderous raving lunatics... what the...?" Serrenedy had screamed. She hadn't taken Erik's advice to run for her life. "Hate to say I told her so, but I told her so!" Jon had grabbed Serrenedy, and for some reason was going to bite her until he stopped himself. What the hell? What's happening? Jon released Serrenedy, and had taken a few steps back. It was taking all his self control to hold himself back, and he needed someone to hold Serrenedy at bay. "Erik! Help...please!" Erik ran over, ready to defend Jon until his last breath...but Jon never called for help. Why would he do so now? "Listen. I know you wanna kick a big bag of a**, but if you persist in this foolish attack, I will be forced to destroy you."

((No offense, but in order to move Jon's story along, I need this fight to end NOW!))

((Good. I have to move things along now or Jak will yell at me sad ))

"Jon...you okay?" "Hell no Erik. Listen, I need to get to that base now. If I stay here much longer, something really bad is going to happen." Erik was inclined to believe it would be in his best interest to take Jon and run. he picked Jon up, threw him over his shoulder, and walked off. Along the way, he ran into Alexi and someone he didn't recognize. If he's with Alexi, he has to be a good guy "Hello there. I was hoping you could point me in the way of the base, I have a solider down here."

"We're about to head to base too. Just gonna report these dead scouts." Alexi said, walking away from the corpses.

Kristoph smiled. He had been busy cleaning his blades.
"Just follow Alexi."
His eyes trailed from Erik's face to his shoulder, eyes narrowing.
"You have something on your back. It seems someone left us a little note."
Kristoph snatched the note off of him, and quickly read it. His smile had darkened into a frown. He unsheathed his clean blades, the muscles in his arms tensing.
"We have a bug on us, gentlemen."
He pointed to the semi-comatose form of Jon.
"The Queen's sword has embedded trackers in him. We need to remove them, now! With the enemy tracking our movements we can do nothing!"
He deftly snatched a razor sharp looking machine with assorted needles attached to it from his pack.
"Tell him to hold still, and it might sting a little."

Anthony nudged one of the bodies with his foot, "Damn. That was fast." he turned and followed Alexi, "We should get to the Northern Wastes soon. It looks like their army is mobilizing.