Snippet #1107655

Will is pissed, The Kings are fucked, and Elliot get's a raw deal. Enter Scythe, stage right.

Will had returned to the home as Corissa had requested. He wasn't really sleeping, just sitting and thinking. After a little while he heard something. No Someone. Wait he knew the voice. It was calling out to him, or rather Scythe. It was Corissa. He got up and headed outside. Will was suddenly very restless. It wasn't all that much longer before a car pulled up. It was one of Sean's goons, and a very beat up and tattered Corissa. Will saw her and lost it. He rushed over there and grabbed Elliot by the throat, ripping him away from her.

He raised Elliot in the air and tossed him using blood Rage at the wall of the mansion. The whole wall almost collapsed in, and the mansion shook. Will walked over to Elliot and picked him up once more jacking him up on the severely damaged wall. "What did you do to her?!" Will growled. Elliot coughed up some blood and for sure would have some broken ribs, but he would survive this. He sang like a canary when his life was threatened.

So it was the rival gang. Well this was it. He wasn't going to stand for this. He threw Elliot to the ground. "Go and find that boss of yours. Tell him to get his car keys and get the fuck out here because we're gonna go visit these kings, and I will personally end each and every one of their miserable piss drinking worthless lives. He better be out here and ready to go within ten minutes, or I will find you, rip out your spine, and floss my teeth with it!! Now Go!!" Scythe roared.

He finally walked to Corissa's car getting Halikair a then he went over to Corissa. He pulled her out of the car and just held her unconscious body in his arms. "Wake up. Please... Please Aliana.... just wake up......"

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The Cells with the freaked out kid and the talking Wolf. Not every day you get to say that.

Jason stared at the talking wolf and almost pissed himself. This was really happening? Talk about a what the fuck situation. "So I should trust you, the talking wolf.... Well I guess it's not like I have much of another option..." What was he saying? He was actually replying to this wolf? He has definitely lost his mind. At least that's what he thought. "I understand what your saying just fine.... I'm having trouble believing it though. I mean....... We don't have talking animals on Earth....."

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The Pub being run into the ground, err I mean...... The Pub that is running perfectly fine

Everything was going alright the whole day since Krystal left, but Zack's strange feeling was getting worse without her there. It was such a familiar presence almost calling to him, yet it was so distant and far away. He couldn't get it off his mind all day and as it went on further, it was apparent he wasn't his normal self. He seemed so distracted by something. That day not much got done more then the normal bar tending.