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    1. Fionraella 9 yrs ago

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"Oh, miss me that much? I'm not that great, Amby. You're shifting just for me?" He presses the door shut behind him roughly, making a loud sound. "Oh my, no escaping. That's against the rules."


Ambrose flies around the room at the door shutting and land's on the counter. "What do you want? I'm tired...can you please go??" He asks, trying to meet Hunter's gaze and failing.
Dione stares at the Brom's face with calm distrust. She waves her unarmed hand in dismissive circles. "Pretty words from a despot, sir." Her knuckles whitened around the hilt of her dagger as she made direct eye contact. Her shoulders were tensed to spring if the Broms touched either of the younger Rabins.


Fabune laughs sharply before going back over to VERA and Aya. He draws the knife across Ayas cheek, breaking the skin a bit. "Give us Destin or you'll see what happens.,
"Sorry kid, I don't make the rules. Hope you didn't miss me too much!" He smiles at Ambrose, putting his hands in his pockets. "And what do we think we're doing here?"


Ambrose whimpers, before shifting and trying to fly out of the room past Hunter. Something had to be wrong. He just had to find the Boss and everything would be made alright. He said he fired Hunter. Maybe Hunter snuck back in...
Hunter cracks his knuckles as he nears the cell that Ambrose was set up in. He smirks as he watches the boy sleep, before slamming on the walls loudly. He needed to keep the boy awake, and he hadn't been asleep for very long.


Ambrose jolts awake. He had climbed onto the bed in the room. He yawns sleepily, heart racing. "What?" He calls out, sitting up and rubbing at his eyes. He then sees Hunter and gasps. "You're supposed to be gone!" He says, jumping out of the bed.
Dione pulled her dagger out of its sheath. She narrowed her eyes at Fabine. "What a noble leader, sir!" She prepared to lunge in front of Destin if needed. "I don't need you to like me, but you aren't hurting my group mates."


Fabine scowls at her. "You need to learn your place." He smirks at Sacha. "You should teach your members some manners. But you don't have any of your own, so how can I expect that of your members?"
"Careful Rabin. Insults arent going to make me like you very much. " Fabine sneers. "If you want me to cut that pretty--" he cuts off, looking at Destin angrily. "You,What?!" He snarls, whipping his dagger away,from Aya, glaring at the younger healer angrily. "You little shit."
Destin whimpers and walks out from behind Sacha. His hands were shaking. "N..no Fabine...I'm staying here!" He looks painfully at Aya, before looking at Vera. "Please...I'm not happy in the Broms, and I've already got it set up for Elauna to take my place..."
Kianna snarls and sides next to the other Rabins. "Then why hasn't he ran into your oh so loving arms?"


"You Rabins obviously got him brainwashed into believing were the bad guys, because you saved him." He shrugs and sets the dagger against Ayas cheek. "Back off or she dies. Destin, come along kid."
Kianna glares at Fabine. "And then we'll kill you. You're outnumbered, dipshit!" She growls, making her presence known.


"Fuck off Bitch." Fabine yawns boredly. He glances at Destin. "Cmon kid, let's go already." He laughs at Dione. "You're a daft one. You took him prisoner. He doesn't want to be here." He shoots a look at Destin, who quickly hides behind Sacha.
Fabine scowls and holds his knife towards THE Rabins. "Back the fuck off. You know we will kill her. Give us Desti!"
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