Acension Revival

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare pricked her ears up, sensing that something major was going on outside. She quickly backed against the wall as a tentacle passed through the bathroom to reach the Zambian, quickly putting her mask on again.




Zanthe looked at the bull, her face expressionless. "Devin," she said simply.

[Rayleonarde]

The Zambian neatly sidestepped the charging Al, smiling widely. "I'm not going to harm you, bud. But, if you will not accept the truth, I cannot force you."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al went full force into a wall, but it didn't stop him. It didn't come anywhere close. The wolf just grinned at the challenge, and a heavy fist at the Zambian.

[Farewell]

"Sure he did..." The bull gruffed his hand place on his belt near the pistol. "Code?"

[Razuel]

A slight smile came upon Raz's face as he snuggled into Gaia and fell asleep, his body heating up to a nice warm feeling to the touch, and as he fell asleep, a sweet and and subtle word was sounded from him, "Lov...e..."

[Cifero Windtail]

"39GH70," Zanthe said, not skipping a beat. "Also, I really doubt things would go over well if you shot me, so perhaps we could leave that handgun there out of this?" She very slightly raised an eyebrow.




Sybil rubbed the back of her head. "409," she said, looking over at Gaia. "You?"


Clare just listened quietly.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"Luxury suite 5. I was getting a bit tired of crappy hotel rooms."  Gaia said with a smile. "Saying that, I'm guessing you'd rather come up to my room?"

[Rayleonarde]

The Zambian seemed to phase around Al's fist, and chuckled. "I'm not really here, my friend. But, please, continue your efforts."


Ray ran from his cover, into a small unfinished building. He winced in pain, as he realized a round had clipped his shoulder, and Ray slouched to the floor. "Where are you, Zanthe?"

[Cifero Windtail]

Sybil grinned slyly. "Heh... if you don't mind too much," she purred, winking softly.




Clare carefully inched towards the bathroom door.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al caught Clare's movements out of the corner of his eye, his head snapping towards her and his gaze locking onto her. While he was sick of hitting thin air, it became clear that the Zambian wasn't real enough to kill. Not now at least. Clare on the other hand... A twisted and cruel smile crossed his lips as he just kept staring at her, awaiting her next move. By this time, the medicine was starting to take affect, slowly bringing him back to his senses.


Gaia nodded. "Of course. I've let you come this far with me. Most people don't get that." The fox said as she returned the wink, using the tip of her tail to brush under Sybil's chin while walking towards the door.

[Rayleonarde]

The Zambian vanished into thin air.


Ray found himself now nursing a flesh wound, his firearm empty, and the gangsters closing in.

[Cifero Windtail]

(Uh... could Ray perhaps be frozen in time for a bit? Zanthe hasn't had a chance to even get on a vehicle. @-@)


Sybil turned red and grinned like a Cheshire cat, watching as Gaia walked to the door before following after her.




Clare peered around carefully and noticed Al's eyes on her. Almost immediately, she stared right back, her gaze fixed on hers. Past experiences with Al had led her to become familiar with his habits... and for now, she would have to be on her guard.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Voices rang around Al's mind. Yells, screams and men barking out orders. They were slowly getting quieter as the medicine kicked in, but not before Al shot up and pounced at Clare, aiming to knock her over and pin her to the floor.


Gaia walked over to the elevator and pressed the 'up' button, waiting for Sybil to catch up to her.

[Cifero Windtail]

Sybil shook her head, then quickly ran after Gaia, hopping into the elevator. "Heh... sorry for the wait," she said, rubbing the back of her head.


As Al jumped at her, Clare threw her bags to the side and stepped towards her comrade, taking the full brunt of the pounce. However, while she was knocked off-balance, she grabbed Al's shoulders and tried to put him in a lock, wrestling him as the two fell to the ground.

[Farewell]

"It was just a warning." He said plainly stepping out of Zanthes way and opening the door for her.