[h1]Jake[/h1]

Today had started out so well. He had chased things, eaten things, eaten some more things...And then it all went to hell. Dragons and monsters. Bullets and blood. Jake was surrounded by chaos. He had been caught up in the excitement of that chaos and torn into a few of the things attacking the cops. He wasn't all that fond of the police but he knew they at least tried to be the good guys. Whatever these things were, they definitely weren't good.

Jake was busy ripping someone a new hole when things somehow managed to get even crazier. A nearby building began exploding, sending fire and debris everywhere. He felt several small shards of glass tear into him and he whimpered in pain. Damn it that hurt. He knew he would heal but not if a damn building fell on him so he bolted, scurrying into a nearby alleyway. As he ran, he passed someone unconscious on the ground and stopped a few feet past him. He turned back to look at this man and realized he recognized him. It was that psychopath with the creepy laugh. For a moment he considered just leaving the psycho to his fate but after that moment, instinct kicked in.

Wrapping a jaw around the first part of the man he could find that wouldn't result in a lost limb, Jake began to drag the man from danger. He wondered where he could possibly take an unconscious psychopath capable of slaughtering the world. Only one place sprung to mind. The reformists would surely know how to help this lunatic...Right?

[h1]Nate[/h1]

"Whoah! Woah! Woah!" proclaimed Nate as he rushed to Eli and Olivia's side. He patted at Olivia's burning hair in an attempt to douse the flames. "Are you insane? Here I was thinking you may not be as bad as I originally thought and then you go and set a bitch on fire!..That's cold dude." He paused for a moment as he thought about what he had just said then held a finger up at Eli and added "I heard it the minute I said it...Shut up. You know what I mean."