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Silver's temporary home is held far back in the buidling in the Hidden Back room. The only person that knows of his whereabouts are Silver Z.(the alpha male). It contains hundreds of weapons, which are used to fight the war on whatever side he needs.

It contains only a bed, rarely used, a desk covered in weaponry, technology, and tools. Bullet shells litter the floor around the desk and boxes of materials are stacked everywhere. A bookshelf in the far back covers all myths on vampires and lycans and angels and demons.

His weapons were not made for sale and not for friends. He did not make them for the enemy, even though he did make them, and so he often carries guns and ammo used to eliminate werewolves.

Slvr added the gun to his collection. He hung it on the wall and looked around "What should I put in my bike?"

Silver walked to the sink and sighed. He placed one hand on the marble counter. He took the knife and stuck it just above his stomach and jabbed it into the skin. He sliced up to about his chest and stopped. He missed all vital organs. He winced from the extreme pain, but reached his hand in. He felt around and pulled out a piece of broken rib. He felt the pop as another one took it's place and he pulled his hand out. The wound sizzled and smoked as it closed back up.

Silver felt the odd coldness when the shatter shoulder blade dissolved and was replaced as well. His back fixed before he ripped his leg out. He was all fixed and happy. After a few minutes and a now useless towel, the blood from the fixing was gone. He walked from the bathroom and grabbed a chair. He sat down at his work desk with a work in progress on it.

Slvr tossed the shirt he was wearing when he came in over the shower so the blood would drip out. His new shirt also had blood, but that wasn't the point for the last one. He just took it off because it was ripped all over. He sat in the middle of the room and crossed his legs so he could meditate.

Slvr woke up from his meditation. He looked over to the door "Silver." he murmured, standing up. He hurried to the door, thinking something was wrong. He opened it and saw Silver "Yo." he said to him, almost forgeting his shirt was covered in his blood. He looked down at his shirt "Oh, almost forgot." he rubbed the back of his head. "I had a run in with a bad person." he pointed back to the bathroom wear the shirt, much bloodier than the one he wore now, hung dripping into the shower in clear view "Wanna come in?"

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Zzeill walked to the door at a slower pace then she had taken in the club. Once out of the throng of people she slowed down to make the approch less of a race to se if Samuel was alright. She appered next to Sliver after the door had been opened, hands put into her pockets as she waited for Silver to enter before her. But seeing as he was not, she took to turning and leaning againt the wall next to the door. She already knew whom he was talking about, the thing with the slayers was what gave her the first clue. Though she knew who, she didnt know where, which was more important she figured.

Silver looked back at Zzeil. "Oh, I suppose the two of you haven't formally met, huh? Zzeil, this is Samuel, our..weapons expert, so to say," He gestured to Samuel, "and Samuel, this is Zzeil, the Alpha Female," He gestured to Zzeil. "Okay, introductions done? Good. Now..."

He turned back to Samuel. "First off, you okay? If you feel up to fighting, you can, as we need you to show us where you found the rogue. If you don't feel up to it, just show us where it is and we'll deal with it."

(Slvr, you want to rp as the rogue?)