"Wait a minute how come Robert and Vincent get to meet future versions of themselves, do they have a time machine or something?" Nicola asked with a air of frustration. "I mean he is handsome, but he just seems off, I don't like it." 

"Fools! You should be worrying about yourself!" War shouted raising his sword and pointing it towards Nicola. 

"I don't care who you are but no one points a sword at the only girl to go on a date with me even if is only as friends!" Vincent shouted jumping infront of Nicola. 

"If you think I won't harm you because you resemble me at an earlier time, you and I are much more different than I had first thought. Boy! Archer!" War commanded and Archer raised his bow and shot a blast straight towards Vincent and Nicola. 

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The Gentleman cleared his throat, "They are coming from the east, cut them off before they reach the others."

As he said that, Claudia entered the room, and The Gentleman smirked to himself, "They always come back. Good that I didn't have to go looking for you, that would have been bad for you, fun for me, but bad for you. Now go make yourself useful. We have more origins and more memories to collect. Take death and let Victoria do her thing, then you do yours with miles. Leave Berserker with me however." 

"What he is my servant!" Claudia retorted. 

"Is he?" The Gentleman clicked his fingers and Berserker's form shifted slightly back into that of Sitting Bull. 
"I am the alumni, I am the 4th most powerful magus in the school, behind only the teachers. So learn your place. Now go." He said waving his hand. Death in her pale almost white armour made of lightly crackling light smiled. The armour morphed with her movements, much like Wars it was fluid. Death walked up to Claudia and looked her up and down, an audible sigh could be heard. 
"You heard." She said to Claudia walking in the direction Victoria had gone. 

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"Miles I don't like this. The area is half in ruins, the smell of fire is rife in the air, what happened here?"
The area they were in was desolate, all the children from the party had long fled apart from the brave and the bold. 

"There!" William pointed. "I sense Nic's prana, this way." William said rushing towards unknown towards Famine and Death.