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she arrived in the lobby to see and were-tiger and and angel. taking a deep breath she walked over. 'Hi I'm Sierra' she says greeting them both.
(Timber)
Sighing she greets Sierra. 'I'm Timber this is Daine.' she looks at the girl who couldnt be older then 13. 'What are you then?'
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She feels a little sad when Timber walks away but then she see's Shard being dragged in. She may not be as high up in the Facility as Timber but she still had some power. She strode powerfully over to where Shard was on the floor. She sticks out a hand and helps him up. Then she turns to the guards. 'If i see you handling another complier like that again you will be out this place in an instant.' she couldnt really do that but the guards seemed to think she could. One of them takes a step forward and brings out hid knife. 'You can't do anything miss' he spits. Sierra smirks and sheds out of her human form. she ruffles her large dark wings and draws her sword. 'You wanna bet.' The guard is over come with fear. He returns to his mates and walks out the lobby. Sierra turns to Shard. 'Hi Shard i'm Sierra.' she says still in angel form. She sheaths her sword and offers him her hand to shake.
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"Guys! I got this." Daine called out. The guards didn't even listen. They kept trying to subdue the seemingly human boy, but utterly failed. It was only when the guards were thrown off when Daine intervened. Before Lucian got his sword, Infernal Blizzard, out, Daine drew his gun-blade and shot a blank into Lucian's head. The boy's hair turned silver and the eyes turned icy blue once again. "For God's sakes... Asher, stop letting your dark side take over!"
"Sorry..." Asher apologized. He looked at the guards, who were now afraid of the silver-haired boy. The boy run to one of them and placed his hands on a wound that Lucian had done. The wound healed instantly. Asher repeated this until all the guards were cured. They did'nt even ask, just ran. Asher sighed. "Forever alone, huh?" He smirked, then saw the girl.
"Oh! Sorry about you having to see that." Asher apologized again, and bowed.
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I've seen alot worse. trust me.' she smiled. 'I'm Timber and welcome to Facility X.' she offers her hand to the bowed stranger.
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"Supposedly, it's a paradise for the ones that aren't human." Daine said. He had his arms crossed, still annoyed from Lucian. If that bastard continued to thrash about, I wouldn't have shot blanks. Instead, I would've used lethal force... Daine thought. Good thing Asher regained control of his body.
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Firvin thinks for a minute and decides that he should swing by the bar after all and walks over sitting down. He orders a pop, wishing he could order something stronger, and sips it slowly, enjoying people watching.
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He taps her shoulder. "Then do you know what i am?" He asks her.
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"Yeah I'd love something, too bad this damn bar doesn't serve any alcohol. Whose your frie-" He begins to ask but stops his sentence midway. Firvin notices someone walking into the lobby.
"HEY SILAS! OVER HERE!" Firvin calls out to his young friend while waving.
"Sorry about that, he looked a little worried and I wanted to make sure he found us, Revion, go meet him half way" He instructed as his vine slithered off his shoulders. He turns back to Sierra "Whose your new friend?" Firvin asks.
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Though Silas had put Bane in his place, he was worried. Bane didn't like to show up unless he thought Silas was being too weak. Would he show himself again today? Would he pick a fight with someone? However, Silas was ripped from his worried pondering by the voice of Firvin. "HEY, SILAS, OVER HERE!!" Silas waved with a bright smile. He liked Firvin, the two had known each other for a while, Firvin had been here for a few years and Silas had been at the Facility his whole life. Silas also noticed Sierra, who was sitting with Firvin, and with someone he didn't know at the bar. However, he didn't say anything to them, not wanting to draw any attention to himself. Halfway to Firvin, Silas stooped down and let Revion, the assassin vine, slither up his body and around his waist. His presence was comfortable, his weight pleasant, but not oppressive, Silas knew Revion wouldn't hurt him. Finally Silas stepped up to the bar and laid a hand on Firvin's shoulder so Revion could slither over to his master. Silas then sat next to Firvin and almost whispered, "Hello Firvin, how are you today?" Not wanting to draw much attention to himself, Silas pulled out his drawing pad and began to sketch a picture.
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