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Siran scoffed at Brer's response on not liking her one night stand. It was not uncommong, if the rumors were correct. She was however, quite off guard when the smaller woman practically jumped onto her and snuggled her face. The taller woman knew a look of discontent was quire obvious on her face. “You know, you shouldn't insult someone who is buying your food.” Siran quipped as she walked along with the girl. She shuddered as she watched her companion practically slurp down the iced-whatchamacallit. The cambion shook her head in disgust but followed after the woman as she led the way to a local diner.

“You know, it's going quite well. Just landed a huge bonus on my latest case. Also, I saved a life. So, you know, going pretty good. I'm being a contributing member of society, unlike some of us.” Siran replied, giving the woman a pointed look of her own. Catching Lola's look towards a waitress and the food she had just served, Siran smirked. “You know, drooling all over yourself is quite unbecoming.”

Ravenia Rose

|End Point|
The Front Gates

Ravenia had a dark look on her face as the woman held her hands up after setting her rifle to the side. "I couldn't give a shit about your eyes, I ought to carve them out for pointing that gun at my people." The woman snarled fiercely as she quickly stood over Cynthia and snatched up her rifle. Shouldering the gun, she crouched over the woman's form, one knife close to her throat as she leaned down in the woman's face. Hearing the loud whistle that signaled Nic had them in his sights, she held her free hand up and held up two fingers. Signalling to him that there was no immediate threat at this time.

"Don't move. Ravenia hissed, suddenly the two sunk into the shadows. The whole time before they were swallowed by the darkness, Ravenia's green eyes flashed dangerously. The duo reemerged a short time later, in the same exact stance they had previously been in, but this time Cynthia was now laying on the red dirt by the front gates. Three guards came running over, their owns weapons aimed directly on the intruder. When she felt like the threat was contained, she stood up suddenly, waves of hostility rolling off of her. 

"What the fuck is this?! Can anyone tell me why there was an intruder within my walls? Not to mention in the newest edition to the High Tops! Also, she's apparently been in and out of the market selling her shit! Where are her check in papers? She has gone unnoticed for one week! She's had a sniper on us! I want a perimeter sweep and every outsider to have their papers checked, stat!" Mother rampaged as she stomped over to the guard station, snatching some of the papers off of the desk. She crumpled them up in her hand and waved them around, hoping to get her point across. She was shaking visibly she was so angry. Unable to contain herself she flipped one of the tables by the guard stand and slammed the papers on the other. Placing her hands on the table, she studied the wood, and gulped down air, trying to regain her composure.

"Somebody fucking handle her or I'll kill her."

Julius Iron-Root

|End Point|
The Front Gates

Tank was still directing people when he heard Nic's high pitched whistle. He knew that call all too well. He may have hated the bastard, but he knew the old signals. He rushed to his side and crouched down beside the man. "What do you got? Is she okay?" He asked, wishing he could be the one to be looking through the scope. However, before anything else could be said, Ravenia suddenly appeared with the intruder beneath her. One of her deadly blades was close to the woman's throat. He was about to go over to his sister's aide but was shocked in place by her sudden rampage. He had only ever seen her a few other times like this. Julius was completely stunned by her display of emotions.

These days she kept her anger and rage to herself. Generally, she only wore a calm facade, but this obvious breach had caused her to have a melt down. "Rave... Calm down..." Julius said as he walked over to his sister. He placed a large hand on the smaller woman's shoulder but she slapped his touch away.

"Don't touch me." She hissed.

Julius studied her face for a moment or two before he looked up on the wall to Tobias than over to Marcus and Nic, in turn. This was not like her. He nodded his head at his sister and turned towards the woman who still had three guns pointed on her. He held a large hand out to her.

"Get up. You've got some explaining to do." Tank would walk her over to the Refugee Camp before Ravenia had the chance to uphold her threat. He didn't know who posed more of a threat at this time.

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