Phil listened to what Rand was saying. "What a dumbass." Phil thought. Phil felt as if Rand was carrying the burden of Penny's incompetence. "Poor girl...Can't rely on anyone. They'll eventually let you down." Phil thought to himself. He couldn't stand this feeling of not knowing who he was. He rubbed his head. "Shit..." He cursed. He then lifted himself off the ground. Then the sound of dinging went off. He should be terrified; however, for some reason, he felt calm and natural. Rand shouted at the group to go "...Whatever" Phil said. He started to follow the group. Phil passed the girl who refused to give her name in the beginning of the whole ordeal and overheard her reveal her name. "Paige..." Phil said to himself. "Trusting people already are we?" Phil asked. He cracked a small smile for Paige. "Succumbing to pressure is a fine way to get yourself killed. For a hunter...Wait..." Phil stopped grabbing his head. The throbbing picked up. He felt as if his brain was going to pop out of his skull. Phil was on the cusp of remembering something important. The group got further and further ahead. "Dammit...Whatever..." Phil said running to catch up with the group. He ran passed Paige and Connor and caught up with Rand and Penny. "Stupid..." he muttered when he saw they were holding hands. "Just some friendly advice for you two. Reality isn't so kind. Everything doesn't work out the way you want it to. That's why... As long as you don’t get your hopes up, you can take anything... You feel less pain. Don't get too close to each other. Furthermore, if we're going to get out of this alive we need to get some form of protection from whatever is coming after us. I have no idea what, but I have this feeling Silver and steel weapons of any kind will be useful. That ought to be our priority. Then we need shelter." Phil hated the idea of leading, but Rand, had no plan except run, so Phil felt as if he had an obligation to help the fearless leader come up with a viable option for a plan.

"I was trying to find the Manager so I can get permission to hunt, if you need to know." Ishiya growled at Edward while she turned around when she heard him. The first time she ever saw the warlock, or whatever the hell he introduce himself as, she just didn't like him at first glance. It took all she had to not to attack him, but she settled with chewing on the inner part of her check than with the first choice. The only thing she did left out was that she was going to hunt the wildlife not the humans in the dome. "Just point me in the right direction and I can get out your hair, and you can go back, doing whatever you tend to do." She tried not to growl but failed to keep her temper in check.

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Sai'tioula glanced at the sky and a smile graced her face. It was getting dark and Ilytise will have her turn with these people if not very soon. Very rare does the elemental have control of her body without having to force control from her. "I don't know what everybody's panicking about, but I find the night to be relaxing." She said without doing anything strange until she let Ilytise have control earlier than they talked about. Ilytise started walking behind the group in order to think of what she's going to do next and when.

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Jaitheia watched as the others left to hunt before she turned to see if there's anything that she could do. Her hand covered her face as whispering filled her head. It happens time to time, and every time it happened she always have a blackout. "Its about time. Its been awhile since I've been in control of her " Zaknafein muttered as she opened her eyes to see where she's at.

DING!... DING!... DING!...

Gavril still watched the monitors when the alarm had gone off to start the hunt, as predicted the humans were panicky at least the ones who were not hunters, the irony was that the Siren was rather playing her part pretty well besides for being over dramatic. Even just watching the performance told Gavril that much, and besides he had been alive for over 4000 years even on a video feed he could tell a Siren apart from a human. Sirens very much like other supernatural creatures had an interesting way of acting human, to a demon these forms of acting is an indication that the person in question is not a person at all, and then every creatures had their own type of acting that indicates that much. It was a rather useless ability in some cases, in fact he would not call it much of an ability, just being smart enough to notice that someone is not as human as they would like other creatures to think. Whatever the case would be Gavril did not have time to dawdle, he did not wish for the other hunting creatures to reach his target first and possibly kill him. But the question that came to mind was how he could draw this man away from the group so he could abduct him, it would not be an easy extraction, even weaponless hunters were extremely resourceful and dangerous in their own rights. Gavril was not so stupid that he would walk into a group of hunters with no plan, unlike these other creatures... he could already hear the howling now, he could feel that blood lust in the air, which told him that they were not making plans but intended to attack head on. Perhaps he could use that to an advantage... if he could get one of the other creatures to attack the group on his command then the confusion would easily distract his target and he could swoop in and put him under his icy gaze and force him to come with him. But he would have to use a lycan it seemed, he could not approach the Siren without drawing suspicion, and Lycans were not known for their helpfulness.

Gavril had no choice, he could hear the howl outside and knew the nearest lycan was on the hunt turning from the console of screens he dashed out the door at a good speed he had to get ahead of the lycan if he wanted to talk to it. Gavril was quick to run in the direction he heard the howl, Lycans were fast but he was also gifted with great speed which he would work to his advantage. Increasing his speed the trees zipped by fast as he weaved left and right avoiding them with relative ease slowly he let his ears and nose do the searching, Lycans were smelly creatures that was for sure, what they lacked in sound they made up for in smell if you had good enough senses to smell it. Gavril had meant more lycans then he cared to remember the smell was burned into his very being by now. Gavril came to a sudden stop as he feet skidded on the dirt ground leave a small trail of dust in its wake, smelling the current area he got feint spikes of must and odor, quickly changing direction he ran off in another direction, this lycan was wildly moving through the woods. Upping his speed again Gavril kept the pace for a couple moments keeping his eyes open for any sign of movement, moments later he caught sight of something moving up ahead at a great pace, that had to be the Lycan or something of similar nature. Gavril kept his speed twisting around the creature he got ahead of it on the right, it no doubt would know he was there but that made no difference, turning he made a direct line into its path and stopped hard right in front of the lycan, putting his hand up he spoke.

"Stop lycan I want to talk!"

Either the lycan would try to attack him or run through him, or if it was in a good mood it would stop for him, he just wanted it to stop but if experience told him anything he would have to force it to submit. That in itself was complicated given he was not allowed to attack other creatures during the hunt, but he was never one for rules anyways.

Connor gave a nod as Paige told her name and gave away that she was a hunter. “It does make me feel better, and even more that you’re a hunter, and I’m assuming the one that doesn’t hunt animals,” he said, keeping his voice particularly low. He looked over as Phil gave a harsh comment to Paige, but seemed to suddenly become distracted. Connor looked at Phil strangely, then turned to Paige. “Now, will you help me? We need to figure out what’s going on before whatever that beeping summoned comes-” A sudden howl quieted him. Connor gave a curse and looked at Paige, giving a “follow me” motion. If that was a lycan, they were in trouble.

As he walked through the crowd, Connor noticed Sai’tioula behind the group, but she didn’t seem so panicked. Connor kept his gaze on her for a while, wondering if he should stay near her, but decided against it. Connor went inside the crowd, doing his best to calm down the others in the group and keep them moving forward.

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The Manager listened intently to Isaac’s report, giving a nod when he was done. “I suppose I could contact them. Maybe after this event is over, but for now I’m distracted by the hunting event. Your ‘souvenir’ though is most interesting. I’ve heard of the creatures but never seen one myself. I suppose it could be quite useful,” he noted, looking at the container.

The Manager looked back over at Edward as he gave a retort to their conversation from earlier, then left. The Manager frowned, but didn’t let it bother him. Let Edward believe his own claims.

Do you know if it can retain the memories of its host?” He asked, looking back at at Isaac.

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Rand cocked his head as Phil approached him and Penny. Without realizing, he got into a slightly protective stance. Phil’s “advice” was not very helpful with keeping the group calm. Rand gave a look over to Penny before speaking to Phil. “I’m fairly sure I know what reality is, and keeping our hopes high is fairly important for all of us,” he said sternly. Phil could potentially ruin Rand’s goal for keeping morality high with his strange talks. “In fact, I’d recommend for you to to understand reality instead. We’re in a forest and probably far from potential weapons, and I’m fairly sure we’re not going to find a magical rock that bestows them. Shelter would be nice, but I think distance would be better currently.” Rand was telling the truth about that. He would be finding weapons if he could, but this was a forest. Sticks would be useless if he was right about what was hunting them. “Now, if you want to help us get out of here, I’d talk to Connor if I were you,” he said, jerking his head and giving a also-please-shut-up-or-I’ll-have-to-box-your-face-in look, doing his best to hide it from Penny.

Luca hadn't expected anyone to be running along side her. Most of the time the supernaturals would split up or make plans to work,together before the timer went off. So when the demon suddenly stopped her, almost tripping over herself as she did so. It was easy to tell he wasn't lycan or a vampire. Luca seemed pretty pissed off. "What's the big idea here, punk?!" She growled her voice much more feral then human. "I've waited the hour, I haven't broken any rules, I am allowed to hunt today!" She seemed to be getting progressively more angry. "So if you think for a second that I want to stop and chat then you are seriously mistaken!" Luca was so hungry, and fighting the bloodlust in her head.

She was about to continue when she got a good look at who she was talking too, swallowing a lump in her throat. This guy was pretty big and intimidating. If he had been paying attention to Luca closely, he would have seen some of her more human features returning, making her look more like a kid again. "I...uh...mean..." Luca knew there were rules against the supernaturals fighting each other, but Luca was still nervous around demons. "How can I help you?" Her voice appeared very submissive.

Paige frowned at the guy who spoke and then continued to scold Rand, before a dressing Connor again. "Animals... depends on your definition of animals. Lycans, witches, vamps, the like. But if helping you helps get us all the he'll out of here, then I'm willing to team up and-" the howl cut her off. "Crap." She mumbled then followed Connor through the crowd, leaving a good distance between them. She was pretty good at reading people and she could tell Connor was ok, Rand seemed alright - if not a little miss guided. Phil- she wasn't so sure about that one. Penny she definitely didn't have a good vibe about. Most of this group made her uneasy, but that was probably just because she wasn't a trusting person. That one chick that kept talking to herself was a little odd as well, but she would try to hold off on any conclusions on anyone for the time being. "Do you have any weapons?" She asked Connor. She felt she knew the answer would be no, but she hoped beyond all hope that maybe they had lucked out enough to have at least one weapon, not that it would do much good with this many people.

Once Edward had left, Isaac spoke again, "I see that you managed to pull in four groups this time, good hunting this time." Aside from the manager, no one else knew the full extent of his power over earth, simply believing him capable of throwing rock and chunks of earth around and performing tricks like what he did with the suitcase. The ability he was using now allowed him to know the locations of anyone in the area, though not exactly who they are.

He then responded to his question, "I know not if it can retain a hosts memories, but I suppose it is possible. I'd recommend testing it one one of our stored humans who's history we already know of, preferably a female, since that is the only way to reproduce from a single specimen." He set the container carefully on the desk, making sure it was not easily knocked off.

Gavril stared the Lycan directly in her eye's almost instantly his eye's turned a deep shade of yellow and all of a sudden in the lycans eyes the world started to spin and twirl like a whirlpool. The world seemed to drain of color almost as if the very fabric of the current location was tearing, soon the ground cracked violently and inky blackness started to rise from the ground like arid smoke, it swirled around violently as the entire area became nothing but a pitch black void. Sky and ground became black as if there was no longer anything there, the atmosphere turned cold like a blasting winter. As the lycan would breath she would see her every breath freeze in front of her face, and she would feel the coldness on her skin. The area was quiet for a moment before Gavril suddenly appeared out of the inky blackness his eye's still deep yellow, looking around he seemed to enjoy the current location they were in.

"Ah I have always appreciated this place, you see this place is of my own creation, you might look at it as if its bland and boring, however if you were to spend an eternity in here I don't think you would be able to tell the difference between what is real and what is not anymore."

Gavril floated up into the air silently as he floated over to the Lycan, she look but a young girl now a lot of here features returning back to human. Slowly he set himself back down in front of her and looked down upon her.

"Now that we are secluded and in a place where no one can hear us, lets talk. But first given I am feeling rather charitable given you chose to make this easy on me, I will answer whatever questions you have."

Gavril silently snapped his fingers as a large chair appeared behind him, slowly he sat down, snapping fingers again a smaller chair appeared for the Lycan to sit in and use if she wished to do so.

Luca, at first, didn't notice the world around her change and swirl. She was way too occupied looking into the eyes of the demon. She wasn't sure why, just a few moments ago she was excited to hunt and kill and now all she wanted was to stay were she was and not move. And then all of a sudden she was freezing cold, wishing for a moment that she was back in her warm and fuzzy Lycan form. But the cold didn't seem to bother her for long, as Luca soon had a big smile on her face. This place, despite it's creepy factor, was totally awesome! She had never seen anything like it. She happily bounded around the strange place, listening to her howls and laughter echo and bounce around. She then remembered why she was there, turning back to the demon as he began to speak. So whatever this place was, he had created it. She would never understand demons.

So this guy wanted to talk, she wasn't about what but that could be asked later. He was asking her if she had any questions, but none really came to mind. She knew she wouldn't be able to understand if he tried to explain how he made this strange realm, or even if he tried to explain how it worked. Lycans were a bit too simple minded. He mentioned that she had made it easy for him, which she almost took as an insult. But that hardly mattered now. She wanted to have this little chat or whatever, then get back to her hunt. She bet the other supernaturals were already making kills, and Luca didn't want to miss fresh meat.

She nodded to the man as she sat down, amused how the chair seemed to hover slightly in this strange void. "I guess I want to know how I can be of help to you, mister demon."

"You obviously don't understand the situation. Whatever the hell is hunting us wants a challenge. Cause I am getting this feeling that I am being hunted by something that's not human. I have no idea why I am getting this feeling, but it just feels right. I feel like a helpless puppet being manipulated in some major scheme right now. We're all terrified, but think about it. These things that want us...Don't tell me that you have no idea what I'm talking about, when you said the word 'hunter' back there, it triggered something in my memory...I am digressing, these things, they probably want entertainment and amusement. That means there will be weapons lying around to make their task a little bit harder...more fun" Phil's expression didn't change at Rands attempt of threatening him. In fact his cold expression stayed the same. "Reality really isn't kind..." Phil told himself. "Otherwise I'd be remembering things. Think..." Phil commanded himself. "God dammit..." He sighed. "Whatever..." Phil continued with the group something was off. He felt as if he was getting odd looks from the people around him. " I worry too much about what others think of me. I hate that..." He told himself. "I should stop talking so much. Speak when spoken too..."

Gavril silently watched the young Lycan bound around the room gleefully enjoying the rather dark atmosphere of the world it found itself in. He had not exspected much fear from the Lycan but then again he had no expected such joy about it either, however these thoughts were trivial so he just let them exit his mind as the young lycan finally came and took a seat. When she told him that there was no questions he nodded his head and then began to speak.

You are like most of your kind, that much is true, there is so must blood lust in your eyes it is almost intoxicating even to me who does not find pleasure much anymore in hunting down weaker prey. However like most of you kind you are also impatient and unable to control yourself, needing and wanting to hunt is pretty much all most Lycans think about day an night. However what I am about to say might be a tad... how would a human put it... aggravating so in the spirit of you not flying off the handle and making this harder then it has to be..."

Gavril snapped his fingers as thick chains made of silver wrapped themselves around the lycan completely holding her to the chair and limiting her movements completely so that only her head could easily move.

"Don't worry I know silver is lethal to your kind, but as long as your in my world you will be fine as long as you don't aggravate me. You know I have always found it interesting how something as simple as silver could be so lethal to your kind, in my younger days I used to research for the hell of it why silver was so deadly to your kind, you know living 4000 some odd years of life, older demons need something to do. Some would argue that silver works on you because it is what you might call a pure metal, then again silver was also one of the same metals holy men used in the crusades and it is said that silver is a blessed metal by the almighty God that so many people find themselves believing in. Me I think that when something so pure meets something so dark it just... doesn't mix, and thus the stronger side wins if it be the dark or the light. I suppose you can believe whatever you want to believe. I have seen stronger older lycans survive a direct shot to their heart with silver, I suppose its all a matter of how strong the darkness is to withstand it. Then again... I was the one who hit that lycan in the heart with the blade so I would know really."

Gavril let out a rather crude laugh as he got up from his chair, it was obvious that even through his calm manner he was thoroughly enjoying himself, maybe a bit too much, it had been so long since he had snared a lycan in his icy gaze. Putting his hand out a blade forged of silver appeared in his hand as he observed it idly before looking at the young lycan.

"As I said such an unattractive, non lethal metal being so dangerous to Lycans, its something that I can't fully understand even today. Anyways..."

Gavril tossed the blade into the air as it disappeared almost instantly into the darkness surrounding them. Gavril walked up to the young lycan and went around the back of her chair and slowly put his hands over the chains that were on her shoulders, the chains instantly heated up, no doubt the young lycan could feel a hot touch on her shoulder.

"I can tell your getting rather impatient, but perhaps its time that you develop some lycan, because you have no idea what your attempting to hunt, but I do and it would be wise to hear me out on this. The group of humans in this hunt, most of them are seasoned hunters, one in particular is a step above the rest, you might know him as Rand or maybe you don't know him. He has hunted your kind for years, and has killed a fair amount of Lycans in his life, maybe not as many as me but enough that its notable. With him is his protege, a younger boy that goes by the name of Connor, he has personally trained this boy in the art of hunting and no doubt he is a lot more dangerous now then he was in the past. Let me show you..."

Gavril snapped his fingers and the room swirled again and then suddenly turned into what appeared to and old room in and ancient castle in the room was standing a young man armed with an iron sword, it was almost like a still shot.

"That is Connor he does not look too different then when he tried to kill me, so it shouldn't be too hard even for a simple lycan to tell the difference between him here and him now as and older man. A couple years ago or so he tracked me down with the intent to kill me, broke into my castle, and in the very room you are seeing he fought me and lost none the less. But I did not kill him, in fact I told him that I would let him live until the day came when he was a stronger adversary for me to fight for killing the weak is a pointless and unheeded gesture to me now. Connor is here now, on this island with his teacher Rand, and the time has come for me to fight him again and this time if he loses then he will die."

Gavril snapped his fingers again as the room went back to being a black void, taking his hands off the lycans shoulders he retook his seat and glared at her with his yellow eyes and continued to speak.

"You see the problem is that Connor is in a group of hunters, one of them is dangerous enough even without weapons, so fighting more then one at once is fruitless, because I want to abduct him, I don't want him wounded or tired from fighting, my reasons for this are my own and none of your concern but I need him alive and unharmed so this makes me finding myself asking for assistance and so we finally come to why I even bothered to talk to you. I am going to infiltrate this group of people, I could not start out with them, for I could not risk them finding out who I am by asking too many questions, and even though I have altered my appearance within the past years so it is hard to track me by sight but there was the rick they would have figured it out. But they will not figure out who I am if they are in the heat of battle and paranoia. So this is what I want from you, I am going to run into this group completely by accident running for my life quote unquote, and your going to provide the distraction I need to grab Connor and depart, I need them split up to the point where no one sees me take him, I am sure with your speed and aggression this would be and easy task for you. After I have Connor you can have whomever you wish, I do not care in the slightest about the rest of them. But don't get me wrong..."

Gavril stood back up and got real close to the Lycan and put his eyes directly into hers and spoke harshly.

"I will kill anyone or anything that gets in my way to Connor, I am not here to hunt for fun I am here because I want something more then that. I don't care if I break the rules, I would rather not go that route for it would only make getting to Connor that much harder, but I am prepared to do so if left with no choice. Swallow your anger little Lycan, I want your help in this and in return you will get all the blood you want. So what is your answer?"

DP

Edward sighed, "What is the bloody point of me making all those schedules out if no one is going to bloody read them. You do know what day it is, correct? It is the day of that big annual hunt, the annual human hunt. I am not quite sure when it started, but it started some time ago. Also, aren't you an employee her, and they didn't give a map of this place? I swear, Steven never does what I tell him to do. But anyways, since you apparently have neither a map or a calcander, here." he said, as he" as he conjured both at her feet. "Now, I probably should actually help you, but you're a big girl, I think you can use a map." he said, before walking off. He had no where in particular to go so he just decided to wonder for a bit.

Rand shook his head as Phil refused to leave, and even pressed his statement. His eyes flicked up at Phil as he spoke of hunters in almost a casual matter. Who was this guy? Someone who really forgot who he was? Or was he just a trap ready to spring? Rand knew one thing, this guy was not his friend. As Phil started trailing off in his speech Rand led Penny away from Phil, getting a good distance from him.

The hunter gave one glance back at Phil before he turned back to Penny. "Sorry about that, I don't honestly know what's with him," Rand told Penny. "But on your recommendation on hiding behind the tree, I don't think that's the best strategy. We should probably keep going, and then maybe we could try hiding out." Rand looked up at the sky, seeing the sun almost gone from sight. The darkness was not going to be fun.

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Connor looked over at Paige as she asked him about weapons. "Weapons? No whoever put us here was too smart about that," he said, looking himself up and down. "So right now our best weapon is our knowledge. We both know about these creatures, and Rand there is the guy who wrote the encyclopedia on them. With us together I think we'll be able to defend ourselves and the rest of the group." The only problem would be making the others believe them. Connor thought for a bit, wondering what the best solution to that would be. "In any case, let's keep up with the group."

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The Manager gave a nod as he continued to look at the liquid demon. "Well if Edward would be willing he'd be a good man to test results. I'm sure we can find a certain female for you to test it on. Maybe one from the hunt could work. Ah, speaking of which." The Manager turned back to his computer, looking up the hidden cameras in the hunting area. He gave a frown at the results. The humans were fairly close to each other, obviously being led. That wouldn't do. "Nixon, I need you to initiate in the center of their group. Kill a couple and cause chaos. Spread them all out." After his call the Manager turned back to Isaac.

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Important post (You should actually read it)

Nixon had momentarily stopped his hunting when he saw a man staring into the eyes of the female lycan Nixon had been talking to earlier. "OK, weird..." Nixon said aloud. Curiosity had taken the better of him and he blinked near them, giving a longer stare. He couldn't hear anything, but they seemed alive, although the lycan seemed more of in a trance. Nixon blinked near her, putting his ear up to her head, but didn't hear anything. "Helloooo?" Nixon said to the two, then waved his hand in front of the lycan's eyes. He didn't have time viewing if there was a reaction as the Manager suddenly called him.

“A sudden burst of murdering in order to make people run? You got it Boss!” Nixon yelled on his comm. The vampire blinked away and silently ran towards the humans.

When Nixon arrived, several of the humans looked scared enough but most seemed complacent. “Well time to break the nice evening walk,” Nixon chuckled. He waited as the sun finally came down below the mountains. “And here we go!”

The vampire blinked in the middle of the group, stabbing his black spear into a boy in front of him, then instantly bit into him. Chaos flew into the group, everyone running from Nixon. Nixon stepped back from the boy who was now dead, giving a wicked grin. He sung his favorite version of Drunken Sailor with his own twisted lyrics to them. Nixon blinked in front of another human and sunk his dagger into their chest, shoving them down and giving a satisfactory shout.

Ishiya just growled at him as she picked both the map of the building and the calendar up. He didn't have to tell her that today is the annual hunt. "Jaitheia had both of them not me." Running a hand through her hair Ishiya took the map and used it to get to the Manager's office. She raised a hand to knock on the door until she smelled the hair. There a was another lycan that wasn't her sister here, whoever it was must have just arrived not to long ago. "Great, I have to deal with another lycan and this bloody aggressiveness." She muttered quietly.

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Ilytise was shocked at the suddenness of the attack that she took a couple steps backwards. Taking advantage of the chaos, Ilytise blended herself with the shadows and transformed into the wingless, four armed dragon she was known for. She growled quietly as she maneuvered through the trees in order for none of the humans to run into her. They thought staying in a group would protect them even if they managed to. Being a spirit of shadows makes the night not as safe as any humans would think it would be. "Thank you for this moment. Now to decide who's going to be the one."

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Azuriel stumbled backwards when people were getting killed by a crazy man with a black spear. "Did he just bite their neck?" His footing wasn't sure as he turned and ran into the trees. As long he can stay away from that crazy man then getting from a couple of branches was the lesser of two evils. Breathing deeply he got hit in the side of the head by a particularly large branch on his blind side. Azuriel stood up and heard faint growling and he started to look around but saw nothing. "What the hell is going on? I hate this, its like I just woke in the hospital knowing nothing about myself!" He settled with leaning against a tree as he tried to figure out where he's at now.

Paige nodded to Connor. "I thought I might be pushing my luck with the weapon thing, but it doesn't hurt to ask." She stayed close, moving with the group. She. The sun went down she was facing away fro the group when she heard panic. She turned in time to see a vamp kill a young boy. "Shit," She said, looking around her desperately for something to do some damage. "Connor, we have company!" She shouted.

Luca immediately began to struggled against her silver bindings. Even if it wasn't burning her currently it still scared her to think that she was this close to silver. It was just some deep rooted fear, she had pack members lost to silver bullets. And now this demon was trying to negotiate with her. She growled angrily, not wanting to cooperate anymore. Why should she? This guy said he would be treating her nicely for going along with him. And now he was insulting her and chaining her up, making fun of her biggest weakness.

She listened with a scowl to what the demon was saying. She didn't really give two craps about his little revenge plot or why he chose now to totally ruin everyone else's hunt by bending the rules and messing around with the other supernaturals. And yet here she was, constantly being insulted by this demon, forced to listen to whatever he is yammering about. What she didn't understand was why this weirdo didn't just create an illusion to confuse the humans, then swoop in and grab this guy that was so important, but she kept herself quiet.

"So you basically want me to run in, scare the shit out of the humans, and then get myself out before they can counter attack? And during this you are gonna grab this Connor guy and do whatever you want with him?" Luca thought about this plan for a moment, it didn't seem like a huge deal to her. And hey, the sooner she got it done the sooner she could get on with her hunt.

She snarled up at the demon as he got up in her face. She didn't see why she couldn't just promise this guy whatever, and then go off and do whatever she wanted once this guy was out of sight. It wasn't like she was bonded to him once these silver chains were off. For now she would go along with his plan, she liked the idea of blood.

"Fine. I'll help you out. I mean if I'm getting all the blood I want how can I refuse."

"If Edward volunteered, we wouldn't have to worry so much about him. But i don't know if the demon could use his magic as a result." He sat back and let the Manager look at the specimen for a few moments before continuing, "I'll let you choose the test subject, as you'll likely pick the perfect one based on the situation. If you choose one from the hunt, maybe see if Nixon can pull it off without killing her." Then there was knocking at the door and he smelled another lycan, a young one, and that also seemed familiar as well. Wait, this one doesn't seem to have feasted on a human before, well, he might try doing something about that.

Mars woke up groggily and looked around, the last thing he remembered was waking up to a sharp pain in his neck and then going back to sleep. A quick self-examination showed that his gear had been stolen and he was left with only his clothes. That was unfortunate fighting any supernaturals would be dangerous without his gear, he needed to find it as soon as possible. Mars heard a scream and ran towards the source and burst into an open clearing, and saw a vampire kill two humans in the clearing and the others were trying to run away. Mars dashed towards the vampire from behind hoping for the element of surprise to give him a slight advantage and threw his entire body into a punch aimed towards the vampires head. Hopefully the attack would land and knockout the vampire at least temporarily, but if the vampire noticed the attack Mars knew he wouldn't be able to fight him for more than a minute, the dang things were just too fast and to strong.