Daytona Sekruez's Story

Namie
Namie looked up sharply at Rose, whose back was to her. She’d been dozing off before. Travelling always made her tired. She was never good with car rides, for that matter, either. She walked sluggishly into the living room and more or less flopped onto one of the couches. With her hands behind her head and her eyes closed, she responded to Rose.

“A healer, huh?” she paused for a moment, thinking. “Well. It appears we’re SOL. Shit outta luck. I got nothin’.” She rolled over onto her side and exhaled audibly, not even caring about much at the moment except sleep.

Daytona
The young redhead more or less kicked the door open, a large grin upon his young face. “Hellooooooo Chasey!” he said upon entering, beaming brightly. He took a seat in a desk chair and spun around on the wheels, bubbly as can be. After a moment of amusement, he stopped the wheels and shook his head to discourage the dizziness. With that, he leaned back and his grin drooped to a lazy smile. “Agent Kick-ass reporting for duty. Are we gonna go hunt some suckers or what?” He leaned forward eargerly. Though, what was one to expect from a young boy such as Daytona?

As the others gathered around him Vincent smiled lightly, a squad he though it's been a while since I've been apart of one. The cheeky young boy Daytona approached with a smile blabbering off at the mouth about being on the new hunt. Even though he was once a child Vincent would not be able to tolerate such a positive and up beat nature, although the boy had proved himself to abbadon he still needed to prove much more to Vincent. "Chase I fully understand the cards I played, I want to be able to finish this mission and get this over with I made to many mistakes in one day by letting that girl live." Shrugging his shoulders and turning from Chase continuing to say "And what ever that "thing" is... We can't kill it right now, our ranks have grown too weak." Vincent alluded to "Lucifer" only rumors of the man ran through his head, but even with those loose facts he knew that no one could stand a chance at this point.

"Snake eyes" Vincent called out laughing a little bit, "how do you suppose we deal with our targets? You know we must bring them back here alive." He clearly spoke relaxing himself gazing off into the distance trying to pinpoint the car chase downtown, knowing this would be difficult Vincent would have to pack a sniper rifle to hit the car tires while they are driving to knock them off course. Looking over to Daytona "We are after your relative too do not allow that to impede with our mission" Speaking coldly he sat waiting for the rest of the orders.

## Albert looked over at Alex with tired, saddened eyes, as he made his way back and looked over at Ben and Darren before looking back at him. He seemed to be debating with himself heavily, before breathing in his nostrils and letting it out through them as he walked outside. "Very well, I shall go with you, but only because your friend is in trouble. Once he is healed and you are with them, I shall leave you there and I shall make my way back here, where I am most needed. Come then, time is of the essence, if I can find them now I will be able to take you to them, but be sure this is what you want." He made his way to his own personal car that was well hidden from plain sight, where he would take out his keys and open the door, putting them in as he got in the driver's seat, closing the door and waiting for Alex to come aboard. "I swear, the world's a mess these days, that's too darn right..." ##

### Chase looked at them all as he nodded and glanced over at Eric. "Eric, take control from here. You know what to do..." Eric nodded in response as he walked out of the van and leaned against it as he spoke to them while looking like he was talking to no one. "Right, so our targets are constantly on the move. What we need is to track them down, which would be hard, if we didn't have our local 'spy' having helped us to track them. We will find them, but for now, we must prepare ourselves, so we will take the night to scout the area and wait for them to go back on the move in the morning, any objections?" He said as he waited for any responses, afterword Chase would look at them all. "You all know how to contact me, I will be at the base, waiting for results as usual. Remember, if you find any unusual others nearby, make sure to lure them to that one." Eric nodded silently in response to this. ###

~ Thunder hated being like this, there was nothing he could do but be pitied on and he could also do nothing. He watched the two of them, the people he had tried so hard to protect and yet he was the one who needed saving. He closed his eyes as he sighed out and opened them to look at them both. "Look, I can take the night watch if you two need the rest. I'm going to be in pain any way, so why bother sleeping if I'm not going to get any? I can stay up, really, there isn't a problem with me looking out for you both..." He tried so hard to say, seeming to look very depressive right now as he couldn't help but think of what might of happened to Ben and Darren, what might happen to Namie and Rose. Abaddon, one day, somehow, they would pay for all this, all the pain and misery and suffering! ~

Daytona
The young boy watched the squad leader, the man known as Vincent, drive off alone. Daytona's eyelids drooped. He felt bas for the man. He hated car rides, especially when there was no one else in the car with him to talk to. He turned around and wandered through the halls whistling a tune he made up as he went. He wandered through the many wings of the building until he found a small, almost empty room, reserved for training. Daytona smiled as he went inside, pleased to find that no one else was in there. There were some iron weights in the corner. He ran to the other side of the room and looked at them. Then, concentrating hard, he used his telekinesis to bring them over to him, then send him back again without the weights ever touching the ground. It was a good exercise. It helped him develop not only strength, but stamina as well.

After some time, he replaced the weights on the other side of the room and sat cross-legged on the mat, hands clasped and folded in his lap. At last, he heard Vincent's voice through the earpiece. He replied, smiling lazily, "Roger that. Where to?"

## Albert sighed out as he first concentrated on driving, it had been quite a few years since he had driven, but he was willing to try. Going on to the road, he quickly shifted the rear-view mirror for a second to catch a glance at Darren watching them, then returning inside the hut as he put it back on the back of the road just as quick and resumed his driving, seeming to go slower then he should of, but it made for a good start up. "I've only heard of one location fitting the description of where they might be hiding out, but it is risky. It's most likely abandoned, along with risking some of Abaddon's men observing it." Albert then saw a strange site when he passed near the cafe, he saw the strangest man there, seeming to just stare at the car he was driving at that exact moment as if he had been waiting for them. Albert's heart felt like it had skipped a beat as he almost stopped completely if it hadn't been for risking running into a girl walking, good thing she hadn't noticed. Letting out a sigh, Albert continued on his way, somehow feeling better that he was getting away from the area now. "I can try getting you as close as I can there, but that's it... Alright?"

... The man watched the car drive off, his mind not registering that the almost resulted accident had been due to his presence. He looked towards the girl he unknowingly almost hit in the process, it was Rishen, there was no mistaking it. It had been a few days since he had been released back into the world after the modifications done to his body, and so he proceeded with the mission. He made sure the hat stayed low enough to shield his eyes, he did not want to cause her to go into a seizure, that was not part of the mission. Stopping before he, he observed her, seeming to be as large as around seven feet. "...I was sent to give this to you. They are directions, please follow them kindly, and you will find the answers you seek." His voice sounded monotonous to her, almost like he was a cyborg, but that all quickly was thrown to the side when he pulled out an envelope and handed it to her, once she had taken it he would walk past her. "Have a nice day..." He spoke to her one last time, if she turned to look back to try to find him, she would find he had mysteriously vanished. ...

### Eric seemed to furrow his brows at them all wanting to rush it, it would not work well for what his commander had intended to do tonight. "Do not rush this, we will go in tonight and that is it. If need be, you can find something else to make your time more exciting, but this is an important mission you all have been given. If you fail it now, well, you don't want to be sent back to the basics, right?" Eric said to them as he sighed and looked to Chase one last time. "Sir, do you mind giving me a file of what we have on this group?" Chase seemed to hold back a chuckle as he took it out and gave it to Eric. "What's so funny, sir...?" Eric asked him, as he watched Chase look up at him with a confident smile now. "Oh, nothing, you may go now." Eric felt uncomfortable for some reason now, this was unusual for even Chase, but he wouldn't question it. Following with Yuri out, he took this time to look over the files by himself first, looking over them as his eyebrows shot up in surprise. "What...? Am I suppose to take this seriously?! Someone with old eyes must of looked this over or something, but... Nevermind." He quickly said, resuming with looking over what information they had as he took the time to also talk to the others again. "Now listen up, our spy will meet us at the mansion as scheduled and you will all help in making sure they do not try and stop what is to happen tonight, understood? Do not take any more action then is required, do not treat this like a killing mission nor a capture mission." With that he quickly broke off contact with them before looking over at Yuri. "Let's hope they heard what I said..."

Meawhile, Chase would be talking to said spy, getting updates on the mission. "Have you secured the targets?" He asked him, listening to the voice reply back to him. "Only one, sir. The others are off to find our little problem... Shall I proceed to head there myself?" Chase sighed out as he stood up to his own feet and looked out a window. "Yes, but do not been seen, we do not want them knowing until tonight." He heard a chuckle from the other end and only one word. "Roger." With that, the conversation was over, and the plan resumed. ###

before even peering out of the scope, Vincent pushed the rifle to the side widely opening up his eyes and focusing. closing off most vision from the sides and glacing from his huge vantage point. From a overview Vincent is a flightless hawk, able to hunt down and kill his pray from a distance before having vultures pick em up. Nothing unusual came into his sights, everything was as it should be, well for now at least everything and everyone that was inside the city was behaving normally. Their target's made it far out of the reach of the hawk eyed man but the trail that they would leave wouldn't fade away. He knew in the direction they broke away into but after they hit the first road the path they could have took had to many possible outcomes. Sighing and pressing his hand upon the nano suit activating the com system "Look they took a side road to get out of the city but after that I have no idea in which direction they could have gone, obviously Chase knows this and has surveillance around those areas. Point us in the right direction and this job will be done much faster. Eric, under the fall of night this will be easier I know. I assume you haven't read my file if you did't know what I was doing."Allowing his voice to trail off as he stood.

Shaking his head and sitting upon the bed waiting for the orders the Chase would soon give, to much waiting and stalling he thought. Under the cover of night assaulting missions were harder than needed, Chase wanted them all back alive so bullets will not be too effective switching to tranquilizer darts for the rifle would help. The echoing within his head ensued once more "ahhh why not just end their pitiful lives the mercy you bring through non-lethal tactics will fail..." Although deep inside he agreed with the voice, Vincent shook his head and ignored it "LISTEN TO ME, KILL THEM ALL..." Bouncing out of the bed and screaming "SILENCE." Panting and slamming his fist into the wall, Vincent attempted to refocus the last he needed was to lose control on this mission. Snatching the tranq rounds from the case he taken the rifle from, Vincent began to load the gun while he waited

Daytona
He abandoned his little exercise and walked out the front door of the building, ignoring those that stared at him. A lot of people thought him strange, a hyperactive adolescent redhead boy. It was all the rumors, most likely, that made them stare. The rumors about the number of kills he'd made. Of course, most of them were true. He never said though. That was the one thing Daytona would never boast about. 

Stepping out into the fresh air, he decided to do a bit of recon. Might as well, just in case Chase didn't know of the fugitive's whereabouts. At least, this is what he told himself. Really he was taking a walk for his own leisure. And if he was told the whereabouts of the fugitives... it would be easy to make his way to a rendezvous or something like that. He looked up at the sky and smiled. He was in the mood for killing. 

Daytona
"Daytona I am going to come and pick you up I need to ask you about your sister." Daytona stopped walking and listened to Vincent's voice through his earpiece. He looked at the sidewalk, people passing around him. His sister. Vincent wanted to ask him questions about her? He continued walking slower, deep in thought. Daytona thought about everything he knew about her. By the time he turned the corner and saw Vincent's car waiting for him, his mind was blank. Daytona lifted his head and put on a small smile. He grabbed the handle of the passenger side, opened the door and hopped in, shutting the door behind him. He crossed his arms and looked at Vincent. "Yes?"

Namie
Great. Everything was worked out. Well, there was that new guy that came in with Alex, she wasn't paying attention to his name. Apparently, he was going to patch up Thunder. Cool. As she lay back down on one the couches, Namie remembered the other... issue. She looked at the freaky guy that had materialized. He seemed just as creepy as he had been when she couldn't see him. Actually, she kind of liked him more when he was a tiny little shadow thing. Now, she was too freaked out to sleep properly, so she lay there glaring at the creepy guy. 

Peering at his cell phone receiving the text from Chase, as his GPS system instantly got updated to the targets location. Then looking up to Daytona as he made his way to the side of the car, the young man opened the door promptly and sat inside inquisitively asking "Yes?". With a slight grin Vincent laughed lightly "You are so young, I remember when I was your age answering to higher ups. Well I called you here about your sister, I wonder will you allow your family ties stop you from this task we have been sent on." Vincent spoke gazing past the boy then back to the GPS as it locked upon the location they would be heading. Daytona could be the only member of the team who could halt the success of this mission... well besides whatever lurked in the dark side of his mind.

Fixing his seat and then looking the boy back into the eyes "Look you must understand that this mission is very important to Chase and the rest of us, do not allow her to convince you to assist them... You must know that if I seem different through out the mission do not fret, its a side affect of my powers and training, Daytona I am trusting you because of your young age there is a long hard path ahead." Vincent finished his speech and started the car dropping his phone in to the holster backing out of the spot where he parked and drove following the directions on the GPS. "Yuri, Eric I have Daytona, and am heading to our target location see you there."

Sighing as he looked to Daytona "you have much to learn kid..." Vincent said with his voice trailing off gunning it down the road approaching the house and skidding to an complete stop. "Show time" The other side took over and spoke, shrugging and stepping out the car enhancing his vision to get a look inside the house turning to Daytona motioning him to press forward to the door while he took the lead watching the seen unfold. Every little action Vincent thought, either they are talking about something or all hell will break lose. Keeping calm as he stopped before the staircase peering deeper into the crack gaining much more of a clear look, the seen was escalating to quickly while another Abaddon commander stood there dictating the action speaking over the intercom "Chase and who ever else is listening, I will enter from the front of this building it seems that another commander is dictating the group we were after. Don't worry about a thing we shall be able to handle this promptly." Jogging up to the door pressing against it and flinging the door open, flipping Darren off and gazing past the commander. " Vincent Karol at your command "

Showing his emblem and keeping his body straight up and calm, looking towards the rest of the group than observing a few of the surrounding doors focusing in on each of them searching for anything out of place. "Who ever you are, behind the door come forward now or be killed..." Vincent said pointing to the pistol at the door reading himself for retaliation, looking to Namie "Sekruze I told you I'll come back for you, oh you've made it too "partner" " The psychotic laugh emerging as he looked down to her. The room was set up perfectly escape would not come into play every door, window and floor board was covered. Now the only orders he could follow would press him on.

:: Thunder could feel the intensity as he stared eye to eye with the Commander himself, one of the first real enemies of Abaddon he had seen. He could see this man was use to danger, was use to seeing pain, but he just couldn't connect it. Perhaps he was a machine, maybe his ability allowed him this, but all the same he was dangerous. He could hear the guns from behind him being readied and aimed at them just in case, he saw no one start to gather around him and Elizabeth, he felt sick to his stomach as his expression showed the fear he held. "I did not imagine you to be one of the Children of Abaddon though." The commander spoke in his monotone voice, Thunder could feel his teeth pressing against each other out of anger. "Nor did I imagine you to know about them. But it seems no one else knows, so I will clarify. The children are people who show a high chance of becoming great experiments for us, they become the vessels of war and prepare for The Rising." Darren even seemed nervous, all of this going through his head must of been rough to take in. "But that is all I shall say, now that the group is here, we shall take you --"

Interrupted by the guards killing each other, Darren suddenly realized it was just him and the commander, and Namie and Elizabeth had dissapeared. "Sir, she's --" The commander shrugged the side of his mouth in response, one of his eyes glowing red as his head followed Namie as she headed for the wall. "I know, I have her in my sights." He spoke out as he pulled back his right arm, a great intensity of gravity suddenly filling in the house as everyone could feel themselves unable to breath right with this, and although it only lasted for a few seconds, it was probably some of the most horrifying seconds they ever felt, at least for Namie and Elizabeth it might of been. Thunder's eyes widened as he saw the commander's arm move towards Namie's neck, he could see her! Rushing in at full speed, he stopped in front of the commander as he shielded himself with his left arm, feeling the commander's powerful grip as he visibly began to shake with pain, this man wasn't human, he felt too cold, he was too strong, he could barely stand as he held his ground against the commander.

"How touching." The commander spoke as his eye returned back to normal. "But now they have deserted you, just as many before them have. You thought them a family, you thought them friends, you are such a fool. And now for your mistakes against me, I will sentence this whole city... Every rogue experiment in it, to be our slaves." The commander nodded towards Darren, who took out a device and pressed the on button, putting it up to his head like a phone. "Emergency code #103, the commander wants all police to go on a city wide search for all rogue experiments." As he spoke, Thunder heard something coming from the city. But it couldn't, yet it was. Darren's voice, being sent out to all non-civilian ears. "No..." His eyes widened as he began to realize just how in control Abaddon was. He shivered with fear at the very thought, they were being watched since they got here, all of them. The police? They had control over the police?! "Our location has already been sent, some of the experiments are here, failure is not an option." With that, he turned it off as he put it away, and then the real horror began.

Police sirens of all sorts grew in the distance, more of them coming alive as colors started to emit from the city, he could hear some of them even approaching towards this exact spot. No, what had they done?! "You thought you were saving lives?" The commander taunted him, as he tightened his grip a bit, and Thunder's arm was shooting with pain, he knew multiple bruises were already there. "You are all pathetic, not even realizing the true power of your enemy, not even working together as a group." His voice rose up louder and louder with each soon, by now everyone could hear him, Abaddon or rogue. Thunder, The Lich, Vincent, Elizabeth, Namie, Alex, Daytona, Dominika, Darren, and Yuri were all forced to listen to him now. "A family? You were nothing then a team, relying on each other for survival, yet your stupid 'brother' Ben thought you were all family." At this, he tightened his grip once more, and a little snap gave out as Thunder screamed out in pain, the scream not even sounding like his as it sounded horrifying to hear, like he was going mad, collapsing on to his knees as blood started to drip down his arm. "Children like you do not know the true extent of our goals, you cannot even understand what it means to work in a group! You trusted them, befriended them, got into a crush with one of them, and still you did not see the truth! The day they would abandon you to save themselves! You are all cowards, all rogue's are! That is why you run from us, because you fear the truth, the day when we hunt you down and bring you back when you break our laws!" Once more he tightened his grip, and Thunder's screaming only grew louder, Darren at this point was looking away to not see the blood falling down Thunder's arm, as Thunder was now pitifully attempting to pull his arm away, tears now running down his face, he could no longer even think. "OH GOD, STOP IT!!! STOP IT!!!!! MY ARM, I DON'T WANT TO LOSE IT, PLEASE, STOP!!!!" He begged as hard as he could, his tears hitting the floor with his blood as he couldn't get free, he had to get free, HE WANTED TO BE FREE!

"What are you, a man or a coward? No, you aren't even a man. You are a shell of a man, one who will cling on to anything he is told, one of the men who arrived have already caught up with your two escapees. They will not be going anywhere! Do you hear me, cowards?! Look at this man, LOOK AT HIS FACE! Do you think I enjoy bringing pain on to you?! DO YOU THINK I WANTED TO HURT HIM?!" He made them all watch him slowly begin to twist his arm now in his grasp, as Thunder's screaming grew to shrieks, horrifying deadly shrieks, the pain was too much, he was losing blood as it was! He didn't want to lose it, oh god he didn't want to lose it! "STTTTOOOOPPPPP!!!!!" Was the only word he could get out between the sobbing, the screams, and the cries of agony. "YOU PUT THIS UPON HIM, YOU WHO RAN FROM US, YOU WHO LABELED US MONSTERS! YOU ARE THE REAL MONSTERS, FOR YOU SHALL EITHER ADMIT DEFEAT OR I WILL RIP HIS ARM OFF! MAKE YOUR DAMN CHOICE, RUN OR SURRENDER! I AM ONLY INCHES AWAY FROM RIPPING IT OFF, AND BY GOD, I WILL DO IT TO SHOW A DAMN GOOD EXAMPLE!" The commander literally shouted at them now, looking to the rest of the group. "Bind them, but do not shoot. Fail this, and I will tear your throats out." The commander looked serious, and when he looked serious, his emotionless face turned into that of a horrifying glare, his expression showed it all. Thunder kept screaming as he was now banging his fist helplessly against the commander's chest, each one giving a hollow ringing out, he couldn't take it, he didn't want to lose his arm, he didn't want suffer anymore!

The choices you make now, will determine the fate of everything after this. ::

Watching as the horrific sight was displayed, the commanders power was unreal nearly demonic. With the dark passion to make an example out of Thunder, it was a shame that the boy did not compile with the wishes of the commander, but the utter feeling of being in a room with a man that powerful sent a shock wave through Vincent's body. He had never felt such power up close, the powers that were given to him where a slump short of what this man could do the anger and command that he forced thunder to scream out was incredible. As he watched the seen, unfold Vincent couldn't keep control of his own mind the pain drove him mad inside fighting for control of himself slowly losing it bit by bit his eyesight fading away as he watched Alex escape.

"Bind them, but do not shoot. Fail this, and I will tear your throats out." The commanders voice ehcoed throughout Vincent's skull, only able to mutter a half hearted responce "Alex is mine....deal with..." Before he could even finish Vincent took off, his mind was else where fragmentation s of thought floated around while he dashed through the forest. Then the thoughts of the other side kicked in, he couldn't even fight it off for domance anymore. Vincent was lost in the sea of his own mind while his other half pressed on into the forest. Catching up to Alex and the his other, lifting his pistol and firing off two bullets into the tree beside them "HEY! Alex I'm back for ya buddy!! I'm in the mood for some slaying" Vincent spoke again but it was obvious that he wasn't in control, "Don't move girl, I'll kill ya if you get involved..."

Alex
Alex kept running with Dominika till he heard Vincent. "Ah,shit..." he yelled. He stopped dead in his tracks. " Vincent just let her walk away she has no ties with me and will only run away..." he said to Vincent. "Hey, girl when we start fighting try to get to the other group... I'll try to catch up with you." Alex whispered with a smile as he turned his head back towards Dominika. Alex stood infront of her as he faced Vincent. "I'll fight you all you want Vincent,but I won't hold back like i did last time..." he looked at him readying his fists.

Yuri
Yuri looked around as the target and Rose disappered into the Lich's realm. He sighed as he turned away hearing something going on in the house. Yuri saw Vincent run out and walked inside seeing Reaper pointing a Katana at the comander. " Back off Reaper, Lich is gone for the moment." he said stepping infront of the comander putting his sword away."Whether we are friends or foes is up to you, but first put your sword away before I make you put it away..." Yuri said in a stear and hard voice as he looked at Reaper." Hey, Daytona go and back up Vincent. He may need to get back under control. You can help if you want, but don't let them kill anyone." he said still looking at Reaper.

Namie
MOTHER OF GOD WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT DOUCHE DOING TO THUNDER?

Namie was freaking the fuck out. She hardly knew what was going on, but next thing she knew, she was being pulled into some sort of… abyss? Once inside, Namie looked around. It was hard to tell where she was, but it wasn’t on the Earth plane. What the hell what the hell what the hell what the hell. She was finding it hard to think straight. So much was happening at once. She heard Namie ask a question, but she was too dazed to pay attention. She remained silent, looking around and trying to make sense of things.

Daytona
Daytona, much like his sister, was very confused about what was going on. There was yelling, confrontation and a horrid scream of pain which had even himself cringing. He registered the voice of Yuri telling him to back up Vincent. At least, that’s what he thought. When he caught up with him though, things looked serious. It looked like Alex and him were facing off. He wasn’t sure if he was supposed to bud in or not.

But there was that other chick…

Daytona turned to face Dominika, scowling deeply. If Alex and Vincent were going one-on-one, he supposed that only left this lady…

... Somewhere unknown in an Abaddon base in Russia, came a voice. It spoke out as if monitoring, it's digital voice rang out to no one, and yet all at the same time. It spoke out these words only. "Testing Stage is complete." It spoke out in a monotonous feminine voice. "Preparing to observe new chapter... You have just entered, The Experimental Resistance." Then, all was quiet, and all faded into black again. ...

~ Thunder ~

::It was horrible, laying there while feeling the pain throughout his arm, but something felt different now. It had eased in this place, as he opened his eyes and breathed again, taking in the views around him, well, what little there was to see. He forced himself to sit, his body refusing to give in to the pain, he felt like a truck had been sitting on his arm. When he saw Elizabeth and Namie, his heart leaped with joy, and a weak smile came to his face. He grabbed them both and pulled them into a group hug, wrapping his arms around them both as he held them so close, they could feel his body shaking, he was very weak. "Never leave me like that again..." He spoke to them, he sounded weak too! He let the hug go on for a few minutes before pulling himself away from them, gathering his breath as his mind drew attention to that 'thing' from before.

"You..." He said to it, looking at it, his eyes said it all; Surprise, Anger, and above all else, Confusion. He didn't know what to say, looking around at them as he was going to go on, when the pain shot through his again, making him yell out and grab a hold of his arm as he struggled for control. He gathered his breath, sitting up straight as he looked to the 'thing' in black. If it had gotten them there, it could take them elsewhere. "...Albert." Was the only thing he could get out. "Albert... Take us to Albert's house. Please." ::

~ Albert ~

:: He felt himself suddenly caught with this strange school looking girl, sighing out to himself at the sudden realization. Nothing could top this, but then again, people would assume this was his daughter or granddaughter, perhaps. Walking back to his car, he opened the driver's door and sat in, closing the door as he started up the car at this. "Suit yourself." Was all he said to her, before driving back towards the house, he was just thinking that he was finally going to get her off his shoulders and be able to rest in his hut for the night. But then, well, what happened next came as a surprise to him, for he never expected to see Abaddon forces nor the police coming straight for that same place! Something had definitely gone wrong, and his heart raced at the thought of seeing dead bodies! ::

~ Abaddon ~

:: "NO!" Was the only thing the Commander could get out of his lungs, glaring darkly over at The Lich's many copies, his right eye taking it all in as he looked around at them. "By order of one of the Commanding Leaders of Abaddon, you are hereby sentenced to imprisonment, Lich!" He shouted out, as he went to fight off all the clones, but then an unexpected soldier appeared. His right eye looked at him, taking him in as well, seeming to furrow his brows at him. "You have come to turn yourself in, assassin." He spoke out to him, looking around at the clones as he growled out in frustration. "I will strike a deal, handle these pests for me and I promise to let you go, for the day. Abaddon forces, gather!" He called out, running away from The Lich's many copies and to his own men, looking at the police vehicles approaching. "Darren, make yourself useful for once!" He called out in anger, glaring at Darren before looking at Vincent Karol and Daytona. "It seems we have a change of plans... Capture any and all fugitives you can find! That is a direct order!"

The commander then saw something approach, it looked like a car... Was it a police car? No, on closer observation it was another type of car. He narrowed his eyes as the light shined into his eyes for a brief second, and then the car turned and passed right by him. His eyes widened, he had seen two people in that car. Albert and Rishen. They both were wanted as far as he was concerned. And they were heading right for the scene with Alex and Dominika! He growled, starting to walk over there, but was stopped when a voice called out to him from the distance. "Oh commander, it's been so long..." The voice spoke out to him, stopping him in his tracks as he slowly turned around to face... Oh god. It sat on the roof of the former home, it's bat-like wings shrinking into it's body as it stood up and had a devilish smirk upon it's face. "Has our great age of violence, Abaddon manipulating, and running away finally ended?" The man spoke, jumping down from the home as he walked forward slowly towards the commander. "It's been too long... Metallic Man."

The commander narrowed his eyes at the man, as he knew who he was from hearing that nickname. "Only those who have recently been with Abaddon have ever heard of that name... So, you are Lucifer's dog now it seems, Shapeshifter." He spoke out to the man, watching him stop as he chuckled. Darren's eyes widened, but then another car came by, and stopped right near Darren. "Darren... It seems you and the commander get to fight side by side today." Was all Chase would say before the car would drive off towards Vincent Karol and Daytona. Darren screamed out as the Shapeshifter smirked at the mention of this, his eyes changing into bat-like eyes. "Oh commander... It seems this may be our last duet. Do not disgrace me here and now..." He said as before everyone's eyes, he let out a terrible roar and suddenly changed! In an instant, his body became that of a bat-like creature, standing a few feet higher then before, and in an instant the commander and shapeshifter fought!

The fight's destruction could be seen from a distance, Darren was only lucky to just get out of range before it got too crazy. Trees were knocked down, parts of the house went flying, the ground was being torn apart, and several police cars were getting brutalized, forcing the rest coming to halt suddenly or risk the same fate. The car Chase was in, or rather multiple seated car stopped abruptly by them, as Albert's car had just zoomed on by. They could of heard the words 'JUMP ON' as the top of his car opened up, leaving it for them to grab. Now it had become a deadly chase, they needed to leave the area soon any way, Darren desperately got into the car as he took a damn seat. In an instant, he was given a gun, and a deadly smirk came to his face. "Get in you two, that's an order." Chase told them, he and the driver, Eric, were the only ones without guns. Two suited guys had their seats, around them were a few more guns, two of them obviously Daytona and Vincent's, the rest were back-up's. "We do not have much time, so let us get down to the chase. You must use these guns, and aim for that damn car. I hope you have watched some action movies as of late, because you are about to experience a real life car chase. Enjoy it while it lasts, this is about to get very serious." He told them, folding his arms across his chest as he waited for them to get in so Eric could begin chasing Albert's car. ::

Daytona
He scowled menacingly at the beastly woman. If there was one thing Daytona hated, it was being treated like a child. So what if he technically was one? He'd killed people for the love of God! Didn't that deserve some respect? He clenched his fists angrily. "Who the hell do you think you are, lady? Don't treat me like a fucking kid! I'll kick your ass, you stupid lady!" Daytona yelled at her, determined to get his point across. 

Namie
Namie was hardly paying any attention as the figure morphed into the form of a boy, who looked to be around their age at a glance. Other than that quick observation, she was oblivious to everything except their shifting surroundings. It was a winter scene, and Namie ached with an unwelcome memory of a time that felt like forever ago, when Kenneth had tried explaining Christmas to her. She smiled and let out a small hum of laughter. "But Kenneth," she'd said, barely eight years old at the time. What's up with the tree? And the star? And the presents? I don't get it. It sounds stupid." He'd tried, in vain, to put it into terms a child would understand. Alas, she had been adamant in her belief that Christmas was a load of pointless bullshit. Even to that day, she still wasn't sure what it was all about.

The house vanished in a combination of black and violet darkness, and Namie broke her reverie with a couple blinks. Thunder was being piggybacked and it looked like the group was gearing up to roll out. So, she stuffed her hands in her pockets and looked around one last time, determined not to forget the strange realm.