Snippet #1563616

Vincent shook his head. “Sorry love.” Vincent reached over giving onyx a small tap on the nose. “I’m going to need a guarantee, not just to try.” Just than a loud banging sounded from outside closed off door. In one smashing sweep the door was slammed off its hinges and a golem squeezed it’s way though the threshold. “However, you can d whatever you want to that thing.” He told her. Sliding into a fighting stance he took his arm off of onyx’s. His smile slipped and for the first time that day his smile completely left his face.

With a deathly clam tone Vincent spoke to the mob behind the golem. Out of habit the mob grew quiet and listened as he spoke. “If you surrender now you will be forgiven and we can all discus your worries calmly I will answer any questions you have. However if you continue to prosiest ,I hope you all realize that I will no longer be taking it easy on any of you, I will of course regret the following actions but it seems it can’t be helped given the situation.”

Vincent placed his hand on the halt of his sabre. “This is your last chance, those who wish to take back their actions come stand behind me.”

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Elizabeth and Jacob ran down the hallway. Jacob being an A-class easily fended off any of jaspers forces. Soon they meet up with other of Vincent’s hunters, delivering the message glen had told them about. Soon a group of at least 30 hunters, where all closing in on the tower where jaspers waited.

Jacob reached over as his intercom went off. “Jacob here over.” “We have a situation don in the armoury , it seems the rebels have gotten a hold of powerful weapons and are using them to track down Vincent and attack”. Jacob nodded turning off the com. “Listen up all of you, Elizabeth will take half of you the towers on Vincent orders the other half will head towards the armoury. Do your best to disarm the rebels without harming them and lock everything back up with one? “

He turned to the only WH witch in the group. “Use you most powerful spell to seal it back so no one can open it.” Someone in the group spoke up. “Why do we have to listen to that D-class?” Jacob turned sharply in that direction. “Elizabeth happens to work directly below Vincent and he trusts her and so do I she lead you well.” Elizabeth blushed a little at Jacobs prise.

“Now everyone move out.”