Thread: Underworld-War of the Clans

Fang sniffed at the meat for a moment. He then began to chow down as if he hadn't eaten for several days. As he was eating, he looked across the field. He pointed. "Prey? he asked. An agent a mile away saw a deer walking by.

Agent Mercer knew then that he had a were child. The child still didn't smell like a were and there were other unusual things about him. He had dealt with other were children, Fang must be s species he hadn't dealt with before.

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She screamed because her life was being torn from her. She screamed because she knew that she would be leaving her gifted daughter all alone. Then she screamed and she screamed as her soul was torn from it's peaceful rest and forced into a cold mutilated body. Her body. And the voice that brought her back was demanding something of her and chuckling evilly. So she screamed.

Fang started going "burp, burp burpa. burpaburpa. burburpa."

(OOC: Sorry for the wait.. had stuff to do)

BIC: Leon stood as the Necromancer fell to the floor, but was hit in the head, by some unknown assailant from the corner. As Leon fell to the floor, he looked at where the commotion was coming from, but was helpless in getting there.

Leon fell and struck his head against the cold stone of the floor and passed out into darkness. "You okay?" called Pantha as she slapped his face, trying to wake Leon up. "Yeah.." Leon said as he sat up, "Ooh, my head... wha.. what happened?" Leon asked as he rubbed his head, looking at his hand, Leon was not surprised to see blood on his fingers.

"Sorry Pantha, I was unable to help." Leon told her as he stood up from the floor.

She pulled up to the 'usual spot'. It was next to a popular park. She waited for a few moments when a man in dark sunglasses and a black suit entered the passenger side of the car. He carried a package and handed to her.

"There will be a cocktail party tonight, the Alpha specifically chose that dress for you." She said smirking at Giselle.

She looked down at the package, removing the tape and opening it. Red. Giselle had hated that color and ware a look of dismay. Her brother was playing a joke on her.

The man handed her another package.

"The information on the target and details on entry into the party are there. Good luck." He abruptly exited the car.

She sighed and looked into the smaller envelope. The target was a politician who had been involved in gambling with the clan. He owed an extremely high sum of money. Giselle placed the envelope on the passenger seat and stared at it for a few minutes before deciding to open the door. She lit a cigarette and leaned against the side of the car. Her hangover had mostly dissipated, but now thoughts about the job were running through her mind.

"Not a problem, Hun. NOBODY has been able to stop the Priest when he is after someone. Your just lucky all you got was a lump on the head." Pantha said with sympathy.

Nyia decided that it was finally time to call the police and let them know that she had A child that had witnessed a murder... but then again.. she considered the possiblility that they will force her to recollect and knowing all too well the trauma it could bring...

Nyia sighed as the child slept peacefully on the bed and picked up the phone, dialing the local Police hoping that she wouldn't have to fight with them....