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[Skullbuster 1,906]

Night Hawk was stunned, he watched weiss run off he got up and slowly walked away and headed back to the base, the mission was acomplished, the sashillian soilders were safe and were able to get under ground, Nigh hawk of course blammed himself for bringing weiss along with them to the battle

[THE WILD HUNT 213]

Tartaros sized up the final Spec Op, who by now was burning with his Furnace Armor.

 

*"Come at me freak!"*

 

Tartaros growled and simply stood upright. Outstretching his giratendrils, several streams of red energy came forth and surrounded the operative, snuffing out the flames and ripping away chunks of his armor. This continued, until all that was left was a pile of metal and flesh.

"So gross even I don't want it," he spat.

Tartaros regrouped with Night Hawk and asked what had happened to Weiss, keeping wary of the familiar "neutrals" around.

[Skullbuster 1,906]

Night Hawk looked at tartatous "her...shadow powers took over her...i...shouldnt of let her come along....its my fault..." he continued walking @,

 

Hunter got up  from the couch and headed to a phone, and dialed a number "hello, this is secertary of economy Hunter Track, i require an agent....yes....call for agent johna @,

[Chickey 383]

Damon screwed on a silencer on the gun and then loaded a different looking round, beeping with some fort of electronic inside of it. He put his scope on Night Hawk and fired towards his chest. He grinned knowing that it probably would hit him easily, but he hoped he didn't see it coming earlier.

[Mephala 2,633]

Eos punched Gwen again, this time breaking her nose with the heavy armour.

"You're a right bloody fool," she hissed, her accent thicker than usual, and she slipped out of the spec ops body into her own. She glanced at him and yelled something in a different tongue, but he got the message and fled.

She looked back at Gwen, who was nursing her nose. "I should kill you," she fumed, "but I need tracker for that thing."

Gwen sighed and grabbed a piece of metal from some armour and touched it. It glowed white for a few moments, then turned into a small compass. She passed it to Eos and stood unsteadily.

"You gotta work on that punch," she commented, and walked away.

Eos rolled her eyes and went to find Weiss. It was easy; the tracker pointed to some warehouses not far away.

"Hello?" Eos called gently. "Weiss? Sasha?"

 

Illium was spreading a calming aura to calm down bystanders so Wesley could kill any remaining civilians. When their grisly work was done they walked over to the rebels, Illium disguising their auras again.

"What sort of plan was that?" asked Wesley with a snort.

 

Illium then noticed Damon's aura and walked over to him.

"Do you mind not killing him?" she asked, pushing down the gun.

Edited January 19, 2013 by Captain Hammer

[Skullbuster 1,906]

Night Hawk was hit, his armor protected him, in instinct he spun around and fired at the drection he was shot at with an assualt rifle he took from one of the spec ops soilders, he fired until the magazine was empty and then ran to cover so he could reload

[Chickey 383]

(He's miles away on top of a roof top with a sniper rifle, how did she just walk up to him? xD) 

 

"Technically it's my job, so I do mind." He said irritably as he looked up at her. "My plan wasn't completely kill him, it was to hit him." He chuckled as he packed up the gun and walked away, picking up a device with a screen on it and looking into it with a grin. "Mission accomplished."

[Apollo 297]

"Like clay, eh?"

*Lester said. This was good, before being shipped of to be an enforcer, he had gone to an art school, and he was quite the sculptor. Maybe manipulating his powers will be similar to manipulating clay on the wheel.*

"Well, the fire from my chakrams don't seem like normal flames. I don't know what it is about them, but its just..... they feel different."

 

****

 

*Shadow Sasha crawled out of her hiding spot when she heard Eos calling her. She recognized the energy as the grey area she had seen earlier. The one that had felt so nice to be around. S.S. walked up to Eos and pressed her head against her hand and made a sort of a purring noise.*

(Remember, she is kinda animal like now, so she looks kinda like a dog made out of shifting shadows with glowing white eyes.)

[THE WILD HUNT 213]

"That certainly can't be a good thing," Tartaros said, knowing how dangerous giving in to one's personal savagery could be. "We're going to

have to discuss how to deal with these problems in a less chaotic area, lets leave now..."

Tartaros took care of the remaining enforcers.

[Skullbuster 1,906]

Night Hawk went to base, he walked up to The Rocketeer "hey boss...mission acomplished, the spec ops are down and the sashillians are under ground..." The Rocketeer was worried "is, everything alright" Night Hawk sighed "Weiss, she...i let her come along, i should have noticed she was in a bad mood...and i let her come a long to the mission....she....turned into a shadow mission a-and ran off" The Rocketeer was speechless, Night Hawk sighed "i...i need some time alone, im going to my safe house..." he walked off into the sewers, The Rocketeer sat down, taking in what he had just heard, he didnt know what this meant for her but he had a bad feeling about this

[Chickey 383]

Damon placed the electronic device on the dashboard of his car as he drove off. It has a small dot and a overlook of the map of the city. It was obviously tracking something. "Show me where you live rat, show me where you hide when the sunlight goes down." He chuckled. 

[Literally Snails 2,307]

(He was referring to Clay, the guy that Maven killed. Violent and weak.)

 

"A fire demon can use his spirit energy to create a special kind of fire. Much more deadly than the Mortal flame it is. I heard it be called all kinds of things from the darkness flame to the eternal flame. Names dont matter none. What is important is that you learn how to use it." Frey explained. "Using spirit energy aint quick to learn. You gotta concentrate. Think about something important. Focus it where ya want it to go, and try not to hurt yourself."

[Apollo 297]

*A portal opened up in the Track household's living room, and out of it stepped Jonah Sleet.*

"Good day Mr. Track. Is there something you need me for?"

 

*****

 

"Something important to me..."

*Lester immediately thought of something. And he focused on it. Sasha. Thats what was important to him. He cared about her, and he hoped he would see her soon. He closed his eyes and focused on her face. When he opened his eyes again, the chakrams in his hands were ablaze with black and white flames. The flames died down, and once they had, the chakrams had gone feom their blank metallic color, to stylized black and white.*

"Whoa..."

 

****

 

*Schwartz ran out of her room and quickly closed the door behind her and put her weight against it to hold it closed. Several rebels looked at her.*

"Could one of you get something to jam this door with please?"

*She asked the rebels. One of them handed her a cair, and she shoved it under the doorknob and planted the cair's feet on the ground, keeping the door shut.*

"Phew, thanks."

*She said to the rebel. He nodded and went back to what he was doing. Schwartz went out into the meeting room where Rocketeer was. She had an obvious bloody lip and sounded pretty tired.*

"Hey, whats going on?"

[Skullbuster 1,906]

The Rocketeer sighed, not noticing her inqury "my friend, Weiss, she was over come by her dark powers and ran off, i dont know what she will do, and im her mentor, im just a little sad" he looked up and saw her lip bleeding "he-hey what happened to you?"

 

Hunter was a little starled but regained his composure "my daughter just turned into a shadow beat on national news and ran off,  do you have anything thing that could potentaly fix that?"

 

Night Hawk reached his under ground home, it was a big sewer junction, the water had been drained and it served as nice 2 story tall living space complete with TVs, computers, a bed and an armory as well as other things, all 3 entrances were covered by a big steel door that resembled a vault door and locked with a passcode,  he walked in, closed the and turned on the lights, he walked over to a couch and sat down@,

[Literally Snails 2,307]

"Now that's more like it! Learning fast as a hair, you are!" Frey said. He hovered a few feet off the ground, crossed his legs, and put his hands on his knees. "Tha's a pretty color. Now ya just gotta learn what to do with it. Easier said then done, I know. It always is, don't ya know? Ya gotta be careful too. Nobody has unlimited energy, especially the ones that are here for starters. Think of 'em like muscles. The more ya use em, the stronger they get. Tha's enough talking', don't ya think? Show me what you can do before ya get too tired."

[Chickey 383]

Damon almost reached his apartment, when he noticed the dot on the device go down into the lower levels of the city, the sewer. "Of course, you are just like a rat waiting to be squashed in a sewer." He said as he marked the positions and buildings that Night Hawk went to. He parked his car and took the device and stepped out. 

Edited January 20, 2013 by Hypno

[Apollo 297]

"Thats not good."

*Schwartz said upon hearing what had happened to Sasha. Then she heard Rocketeer's question.*

"Oh, that. You remember Riza, right? Well when she gets angry, or upset, or unable to deal with a certain situation, another side of her comes out. Its not her anymore, but another personality we have named Alpha. Riza was also captured by the Eastros government around the same time that my brothers and I were, and was taken to the same facility as us. She was shy and timid and over time, the Alpha personality was born in her mind to help her cope with the horrid experiments they performed on us. She and I, along with the boys over there,"

*Schwartz pointed towards Markus, Dom, Baird, and Cole who were sitting at a table playing poker.*

"We all escaped from there together. The five of us are the only ones that Alpha wont hurt. Well, she will hurt us, but only if she is exceptionally pissed. She gets tired fairly quickly though, and after about an hour she calms down and Riza takes control again."

*Schwartz sighed and sat down next to Rocketeer.*

"However, Alpha has been in control for about fifty-five minutes now and doesn't show the signs of calming down that she usually does at this point. Its troubling. I hope Alpha isn't gaining more leverage over Riza's mind."

 

*****

 

"Hmmm, I noticed that. It seems that your daughter's powers have decided that she doesn't deserve control anymore and have instead assumed control over her themselves. Its strange, but fascinating."

*Jonah smiled. Mrs. Track seemed a bit frightened of this strange man.*

 

*****

 

*Lester nodded and focused on the chakrams. Each of the points on the blades of the ring weapons lit up with a small flame, alternating black flames and white flames.*

"Okay, lets see what we can do with this. Im gonna try something I did before, yesterday it was with regular flames, but now, with these new flames, it could be very different."

*Lester prepared to throw the chakrams off into the distance. He hurled them off. They spun rapidly and spiraled around each other as the flames grew larger and eventually formed into small tornadoes of black and white flame. They spiraled around and the flames died out and Lester caught them again expertly.*

"Well! That was coo-"

*Lester's vision blurred up and he lost his balance and collapsed onto the ground. Everything around him was spinning. His chakrams dissolved to give him enough energy to stay conscious.*

"Ahh, shit. That doesn't feel very good."

[Skullbuster 1,906]

@,

 

The Rocketeer sighed "this is a foul and fair day, we got all the sashillians under ground, and yet here we are in sadness"

 

 

Hunter sighed "is there any you can do? to fix it or stop her or something...with out killing her?" he looked at his wife "its ok honey hes just a goverment agent:

[Literally Snails 2,307]

Frey couldn't help but chuckle. "Right you are!" he cried. "Doesn't feel very good, he says! Bwahaha! Be saying more things like that and I may get a heart attack!" He quickly calmed down. "That was actually a bit more than I expected." he said. "Maybe it takes a lot out now, but the more you use your spirit energy, the more you have. Ya don't have to be causing explosions just to use your spirit energy either. Just about any physical activity can be made stronger and faster with it, running, punching, all that fun stuff"

 

He held up two fingers. "There are two common kinds, Demon energy, which is more destructive, and human spirit power, which is more tempered. And lucky you, ya got a little a both! Even so, for now, you should only be able to do the big stuff once, maybe twice a day. After that, you're stuck with the mortal flame. Downright useless that is. So be wise till you stretch your spiritual muscles, so to speak."

[THE WILD HUNT 213]

Tartaros had stayed behind in the meeting room with Rocketeer and Schwarz after Night Hawk had left, planning on discussing new courses of actions to deal with the new threat.

"So, Weiss has gone feral. That's a pretty bad experience, and oftentimes very difficult to reverse. But, revealing something she holds a great... love for, that could reverse the damage..."

"#Oh, but we do hope you're ready and capable to do whats necessary should she go overboard... completely, never to return..."

 

[Mephala 2,633]

Eos looked down at her and sighed at her new appearance.

"Oh, dear, this is what happens when you dabble in 'sides' too much," she said quietly. "Come, now, we'll give you a place to stay."

 

When Eos arrived at the base, Fenyw was seated in a chair sipping a massive mug of coffee. She lifted her eyebrows at Sasha's appearance and looked at Eos.

 

"Didn't know animals were allowed now," she said, and, as an afterthought, added "besides Carullo." She then glanced at a small line of the compass-line structures neatly lined up on the table and snorted into her beverage before standing up accusingly. "Or stark rebel supporters."

 

"Coming from the previous government agent," snapped Eos, then relented at Fenyw's hurt expression.

"That was wrong of me, I'm sorry," she began, but Fenyw slammed her mug down, sloshing liquid on the table.

"Looks like you found a new pet," she said with a slight wobble to her voice, then glared at Sasha and walked away.

Edited January 20, 2013 by Captain Hammer

[Apollo 297]

*Shadow Sasha looked confused as to what had happened with Fen. She looked up at Eos.*

 

****

 

"Indeed."

*Schwartz had a bit of a grim look on her face.*

"Something must be done about this."

 

****

 

"Im afraid I know next to nothing about her powers, other than they involve light and darkness and that they seem to be able to think for themselves."

*Jonah thought for a moment.*

"The only way to figure it out would be to capture her and then examine her extensively. However the examination could result in..... negative drawbacks. Im afraid the only one who could tell us about your daughter, with her survival ensured, would be Sasha herself. And I dont quite think that is happening now."

*He said. It was driving him mad, well, madder than usual. Jonah wanted to experiment on Weiss so badly.*

 

****

 

*Lester smiled then sat up, his vision clearing.*

"I feel like most of my opponents will be mortal opponents, and be able to be hurt by the mortal flame. Though I cant always count on that being the case, right?"

[Mephala 2,633]

(OoC: If Jonah wants to steal Weissy away, he has to have explicit ability from a neutral to get in. Only they can open the door )

 

Pushing back her hair, Eos winced at the slamming of Fen's door. She looked down at the shadow creature.

"It's nothing," she sighed. "Just said...well, I said something I should not have."

She wasn't certain Sasha could understand her, or that any of Sasha was even left inside her new form. Most of her humanity seemed to have disappeared, so much to the point that Eos wasn't even likely to be able to hijack her body.

"Do you want to stay?" she asked rashly. This was a stupid choice, but she wanted to help this girl if she was able to. She reminded her of someone from a long while ago.

Edited January 20, 2013 by Captain Hammer

[Apollo 297]

*Shadow Sasha heard Eos' words and nodded as best as she could. This is what she craved, a place where she would not be influenced by overwhelming light or dark, where she could live peacefully and stabily. She didnt know why, but this place felt safe and calm, and it was perfect for someone like her.*

[Mephala 2,633]

Eos smiled. Their home was desperately lacking, and they needed new members. She didn't forget the day before when Sasha had threatened her, of course, but she felt sorry for her now.

 

She led Sasha into her office and sat down at her desk nestly, though inwardly she felt awful. This girl had been too much like her, and it was unnerving.

 

Shaking off the feeling, Eos hoped her eyes weren't watering as she looked straight into the shadow's eyes.

 

"Sasha, you've made some bad choices," she began. "You've become so focused on being 'good' that, like the other rebels, you've become deluded from the real issue. It's not about stopping the government, it's about the balance and preservation of life, and this war is interfering."

 

Standing up, she began to pace.

 

"The rebels are not a better alternative to the government. They are crude, disorganized, and cocky to the point of blatant stupidity. They have no plans for after the fall of the government, either.

 

"The government isn't doing anything either, however; they merely think this will be easily crushed and take no steps to stop it."

 

Her pacing was speeding up slightly.

 

"One is no better than the other; they are just different ways of thinking. The rebellion has been happening for decades, slowly escalating into this-a civil war which will tear this nation apart and do nothing but cause imminent destruction and death.

 

"You have been too immersed in the ideals of the rebels for too long and, for lack of a better term, ignored your 'ying-yang' for the longest time. There is no concept of good and evil; those are moral subjective used for children. There is the desire to be one or the other innall of us, though, the desire to conform to society based on what we've been fed our whole lives-good triumphs. That's not true, however.

 

"The ideals of our faction are order and stability, with enough disorder and chaos that there is no downfall such as the one which has now befallen you."

 

She stopped pacing and looked at Sasha. "If you are following, then perhaps I can explain more to you."

Edited January 20, 2013 by Captain Hammer