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[center][h1]Dreadlock, Guardian, Savant, Sunshine[/h1][/center]
[center][h2]City T[/h2][/center]
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Guardian thanked Reaper for the assistance but when he made his way back over to the group he placed a hand gently on Reapers shoulder and shook her head, a silent command to let Angel do her thing and to back up this up, Angel forcibly placed a wall in between the four, separating her and Pickles from Reaper and Guardian.

"So that's it? You are just going to accept defeat? Very well...Prepare yourself..." The hammer was raised and came down but just before it would hit pickles, Angel brought up a second light wall, causing instead of a pummeled Pickles, a loud GONG sound. She dispersed the wall above Pickles and the hammer. Silent steps walked forward towards him.

[i]SMACK![/i] 

A audible slap crossed Pickles face as Angels hand returned to its side.

"How dare you...Giving up like that and doo you honestly think I care about the past anymore? Sweetie, the past is the past and I am one with the church. Forgive and forget but I'm angry about what I see in front of me." Her eyes were stern yet her voice contradicted the stare. 

"Scraggly beard, reeking of alcohol and looking defeated...What kind of impression does this leave on your young siblings, hm? Not a very good one..." She sighed.

"I remember when you were younger and I miss that sweet young boy I once knew. Sure you were a pain in my ass but I was always glad to see that smile on your face when your parents were there. But now look at yourself. You lost guidance, a sense of purpose and I understand." 

She stepped back, eyes softening.

"You say that you have changed and yet I don't see it but you only need to ask and it can happen. If need be I will take you and your brothers and sisters under my wing and I can help you become stronger but its like I said...You need only ask child." She reached out and rubbed his check before giving him a light smile. 

"I'll be at the church should you need anything. Just ask..." With one last hug she dropped the light structures before turning her attention back to Guardian.

Again with the rapid attitude switch.

"You boy...You come with me...We are going to the hospital to see how Dreadlock is doing."
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The two walked into the hospital, immediate recognition came from staff and patient alike. Angel asked for the room to Dreadlock and was escorted to the room where she laid. 

"You best hope she's alright or I'm kicking your ass..." She shot Guardian a stern look before turning to the main desk on the floor to ask for the doctor who had worked on her.

Allister nodded silently as he entered and sat down, refusing to look at her out of guilt.