Getting fustrated, Chantelle pulled her cloak hood up and left the house, walking down the street ranting to herself,the benefit of being a pureblood is you seem to look the most human, people dont worry then thry stroll past you. Its risky, being outside in this day of age. People constantly fearing the vampires, the vampires fearing eachother and the humans. Its was a mess. Chantelle looked around, undercover soldiers roamed the streets looking for blood thirsty vampires, she just kept her head up, toying with the blade in her pocket.

Ved
A message appeared on Adam's phone in a deep red.
You left before we could finish our conversation. I'd like to finish it.

Adam looked down at his phone and just sighed.
"Seems monkeys can use phones." He replied as looked at his watch to see how long he had to wait.

"6 Miles beneath Kilo point, or better whats left of it, thats quite deep."
While listening to Katya, Allison took out a wrinkled pack of cigarettes, to her dissatisfaction there was only one left. She took out a lighter with an engraved skull on it to light it up. Still listening she took her first pull and then said with a mocking voice "And you believed them? Me dying on a battlefield? Oh please. I thought you know me better." Her attitude soon changed as soon as she saw a tear shed from Katya's eye. Allison always had a problem dealing with this kind of emotions, panicking a little she almost dropped her cigarette. "Sheesh, c-calm down, all that matters is that we are alive and that we found each other again right? I guess it's my turn now eh?" She took a long pull this time and after she exhalled the smoke she started with her story.

"After SOLDIER's downfall there were only a few men left, some even formed some kind of splinter groups. None survived longer than a day though. I had to fight hard so I wont end up like the others and in the end I was all alone. I've been searching for days, to maybe find a hint of your location, but I found nothing. I couldn't search forever though, I had to gain some money, thats why I came to New Jersey. Soon I had more job offers than I could accept, but on the contrary to my payment, the amount of enemies rose in an exponential way. These contained common jobs like security, playing bodyguard and stuff."
Allison took another pull from her cigarette and her face suddenly took an empty expression.

"That however was only a small part, most involved Assassination, murder, beating people to death and arson. It was usually a fight for power and take down rivals but also small fries who fucked up. However the jobs often involved leaving no witnesses, which involved the family, mother and children. Some pointed it out exclusively that those had to be eliminated. Day after day, always the same...
Nonetheless once I overheard some guy boasting about having fought some rogue SOLDIER operatives. For a moment I had hopes, I followed him back home, tied him up and started questioning him. He kept on mocking me, said I have no idea who I deal with and that i'm gonna die. He didn't give me any answers but kept on talking down, so I hit him, and I hit him again and again and again and again and again and again and again.. until I realised that he had stopped breathing long ago and along with him, all my hopes vanished. To drown my sorrow and be able to do my jobs I ended up at Al's bar, drowning my senses in alcohol everyday..."
By now there was not much left of her cigarette and the last bit of ash dropped on the floor.

Hank & Tony

Tony worked his way outside by nigh time, Most the dead were that. Dead. One that was beaten badly limped its way to Tony. He leveled the 9mm at its head and fired. He ran the streets looking for any sign of Hank, He found a fire truck blocking an ally way, wall isn't really damaged, looks like it was pushed. He saw people not far from the truck. "Hey! Have you seen a man, Six foot plus, Trench coat? Maybe tactical vest?"

One woman started to scream at him. "You better be going to kill him! That monster murdered my husband!" Dammit, That's not good. "I can't do anything with out knowing where he is." She scowled at him. "It went that way." Tony ran off in the direction the woman pointed.

He found Hank sitting on his knees, a rifle in his hands. "Hank?" Tony walked up to his friend. "Hey Hank? We gotta go." He mumbled something. "Hank?"

Hank turned around and picked up Tony by his shirt Collar. "I SAID LEAVE ME ALONE!" Hank was pissed off for a moment, then a look of horror went across his face, he lowered Tony any tried to relax. "I... I'm sorry Tony."

Tony gave his friend a hug, he knew Hank hated people touching him. But Tony took the risk, He let go and looked into Hanks eyes. "Look, You need to just hold on. I get your messed up but here is not the place to break down. Got it?"

Hank looked pissed now. "I'm not breaking down. Especially over a guy that tried to kill me."

Tony sighed. "I never mentioned anyone Hank." Tony stopped for a second. "Is this related to... Henry?" Hank looked at tony speechless. "Got it, Come on. My truck isn't far, we'll head to a safe house and wait their for a bit." Tony started walking, though Hank didn't move. When Tony realized he stopped and turned around. "It wasn't your fault, you had no choice. You were protecting her." Hank stood still for a bit, then he started walking.

One of the soliders noticed her so she pulled out her iphone and pretended to text. The solider turned back around and she grinned,smug with herself. Then felt kind of lonely realising she never got texts. Almost every vampire had her number who was alive, here being a pure blood and technically royalty, but no ine ever checked on her status. Yes it was her fault for being isolated but vampire royalty is normally well protected.

@2b3heartBefore he knew what hit him Blood was in the air dangling by his mechanical arm. Small dents began to form in his arm, dents and small cracks in his helmet. "ONE DOES NOT SIMPLY CRUSH MY ARM!" Blood roared and clenched his fist, he turned his wrist to the right and with a click the arm mounted SMG shot forth from a compartment at the top of his fore-arm. The position offered a perfect line of fire to aim at her wings. He opened fire, within a few seconds 50 rounds was fired directly at her right wing.

Ved
"Are you a rascist?"
He asked loudly as he walked into the receptionists office, looking adam in the eye as he fired off three silent rounds into the ladies chest.

"Because you seem to have a thing against us niggas."

Command Room, The Citadel, England

After sending his message to Katya his attention turns to the matter at hand. He moves over to the main console ordering all forces to return to The Citadel as they were to begin Firebombing the quarantined zones.

A message would broadcast the warning across all the HIVE APC Speaker Units.

New York, Quarantine Zone: Delta

"You heard the man, time to wrap things up." Knight ordered as his men began to board their dropships and the mechs and APCs were being attached.

Across the skies were countless Bombers dashing across over every major city. Within minuets bombs began to fall, destroy the outer parts and bays, whipping out anything that was caught in the blast.

Freelancer Reception
@hagroden

Still playing with his phone, not seeming bothered about the arrival of this... thing.
"Why no no no... Of course not. I just can't sand traitors, and non-pure vampires such as yourself... so tell me, who turned you?"

Chantelle heard a bang from the distance and cursed, walking faster down the street. As she did she walked psst a building, a woman was shot dead and 2people inside. Walking to the door she peered in, her eyes turning a deep red as she smelt the blood. Shoot who were them people, humans, vampires? The blood wouldnt allow her to leave, her cloak hood fell down and she bit her lip and swore again.
"Fuck i need to get out of here"

Ved
"I've actually got the purest blood of my kind, being the only one of my kind."
he stated plainly with a light smirk, small dim lights flashing in his palms.

It went everywhere. The news was big. The story hit big on every newspaper, every channel reported on it. The legendary leader of the Purge, the Pope of Flames, would be holding his first ever press conference. A public meeting, where he would explain to the world just who the Purge were, and what their goals were.

The Purge were well known by now, although opinions on them were divided. Some saw them as heroes, unstoppable vampire slayers who had saved the country, and perhaps even the world, from vampire domination. And some saw them as terrorists, mindless zealots who spread nothing but chaos and terror. They were uncontrolled, unstoppable, and unknown. They had held large recruiting campaigns shortly after allying with SOLDIER and thereby the government, and had played a large part in defeating Magnus Shane and his vampire army. Their numbers had swelled, but they had disappeared when the main vampire host was defeated.

This meant two things, of course. First, the Pope would be out in public. This meant that this would be the perfect opportunity to strike him down. Those who wished to take down the Purge would find the snake's head clearly visible, stuck out of the grass. However, it was equally clear that the Purge were aware of Project Freelance. How could they not be?

Trap or not, the date of the press conference soon arrived. It was to be hosted at a large abandoned military base, out of the way of any centres of civilisation. Hundreds of reporters had gathered, eager to gather the first scoop on the story. And undoubtedly, others had gathered as well, those with far more sinister intentions.

Adam just laughed.
"You're a lab grown monstrosity, engineered by those who hunt the real vampires down."

Chantelle turned around and decided to walk away, not wanting to cause a problem. Walking back down the street, she pulled her hood up and looked on her phone, a news article popping up. The purge leader was doing a conference.
"Idiot"
It would be crawling with those who wanted to cause death and destruction, but what a dhow it would be. With a quick decision, she decided to head there. Driving would be quicker so she walked towards the car park where her car lay,hidden from the public eye. A black bmw with tinted windows. Jumping in she sat on her phone for a moment, gathering the location.

Silver screamed, dropping Blood. She tried staying in the air, but fell to the ground. She laid there, the words Adam spoke echoing in her head. She had to kill them. She had to. Silver slowly stood back up, facing Blood. She wanted to go back. she promised herself she would behave if she ever got back.

Silver huffed, falling to her knees. Her wing began to stitch itself back together. She growled at the machine monster.

Medical officer DuFranse attempting to be a decent doctor and caretaker to his patient, though the big man that was on a medical table a few minutes prior was now up and pissed off. DuFranse got in the doorway blocking his patient. "You need to rest, I am not letting you leave until you have recovered."

The Doctor looked up to face his patient. A chunk of his face was clean gone, his teeth on his left side exposed and stitches lay across the edges of the wound. Though even some of the gum line was damaged, to the point where the soldier was missing several teeth, 7 to be accurate, 3 were being debated if they should be removed, then the soldier stood up.

Ford looked down on the doctor. "Get out of my way before I force you out of my way." The doctor hesitated, but he knew he couldn't stop Ford. DuFranse stepped aside as Ford started walking. He opened his Comm channel. "Carolina? What's going on out their?"

Chantelle put the sound on in her car and started it up,the engine purring as she pulled off. With a grin she baegan to head down the road, towards this supposed conferencel

Adam stood up, noticing the camera all around, wondering how long it will take before the security forces will arrive.

"That's the purpose of the teacher, however if you are the successor than I am worried where the world is going. So what is it like to be a Purge Guinea pig?"

Katya heard someone scream and then a loud thud "Allison I need you to help me, now!" She said another voice went off in her comma "I dunno Florida. Get you ass up here. Full gear aswell."