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located in New York, a part of The Purge Has Begun, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Wesley Holdway Character Portrait: Jemima Furness Character Portrait: Alexander Stille Character Portrait: Kara Reilly Character Portrait: Calvin Hyde
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Jemima listened to everything with dread. She was being kept alive. That was something. But that didn't mean anything about this was good. For one thing, she was starting to wonder exactly what her dad could have that these...things would want in ransom for her. And if he didn't have anything...what then?

She looked quizzically at the young looking female who held a hand out towards her. The gesture confused her. Had she been wrong to assume these two newcomers were also lycans? But the plain psychology the gesture triggered was irresistable, and Jemima took the woman's hand and allowed herself to be pulled to her feet. As she did, she stepped towards her and muttered, "Are you hear to help?" She said it quietly enough so that the other lycans hopefully wouldn't hear.



Wes watched Kara help their captive up, deciding it could do no harm but noting that he still didn't know these two knew lycans from adam. If they'd heard anything of the conversation (and it was likely) then there was the risk they'd take the human for themselves, but they were outnumbered and it would be a risky move. He hoped they wouldn't try anything to screw them over. It was a long time he'd seen a female acting in such a benign manner, and it caused an uncharacteristic outbreak of the warmth inside him.

He flexed his arms to shrug the feeling away; now was no time to be getting the warm fuzzies. Perhaps he'd get a chance to know Kara a little better when he wasn't in charge of setting up a hostage situation. His comrades looked at him again, no doubt wondering if they should take charge or let the new girl continue looking out for the human (heck, if she could be persuaded to get into the van willingly that'd make things a whole bunch easier). And then his cell phone rang again. He span around to face away from the scene and took a few steps further down into the alley, hastily getting the phone out and answering.

"Hi, hi boss." he said, "OK it didn't quite follow the script but we've got the girl, so all's well that end's well right? Oh and..."

He put his other hand up to his face and spoke in a lower voice. "...there were vampires in the area, we actually had to rescue the girl from them. And we've got two more lycans with us, say they're looking for a pack to join. Seems like they're genuinely on their own, I think they're telling the truth. What do you think?"



Jemima looked back at the lead male shuffled off to answer his phone. The alley went silent for a moment as everyone seemed to take an interest in the phone call, but then something else caught her ears. She could hear a muffled buzzing coming from her clutch bag which had fallen to the ground when she was being held by the vampire. Her phone was ringing! Obviously the loudspeaker had been broken in the fall because no ringtone was playing. But if she could answer it, hopefully the mouthpiece would still be working and she'd be able to scream for help.

No, no way would she get to her bag, get out her phone and answer the call before several of these creatures were on top of her. At least one person was acting non-threatening towards her, and even if it was just an act, it was the best she had right now...