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Alexandra Ackroyd

"I am not just a pretty face...."

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a character in “Give all or nothing”, as played by S1mon

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❝Alexandra Ackroyd❞

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❝The Basic Facts❞




Name:Image
Alexandra Ackroyd

Nickname:
Alex

Gender:
Female

Age:
23

Sexuality:
Heterosexual (though this does not stop her teasing the girls)

Role:
Female Hunter 1

Race:
Human





❝What I See In The Mirror❞



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Brown

Hair Color:
Brown

Height:
5'7

Weight:
123Ibs

Body Markings:
Battle scars along her arm but not too serious. Have been healed and to an extent removed, but insisted to keep them there to remind her, as well as prove her prowess to others.

Physical Description:Image
Deception is a key component to any battle. Alex cannot change the fact that she is a woman, so instead she makes it clear instead. Many underestimate her abilities but growing up in a family of hunters, she understands that she needs to be equipped for every occasion and this includes her clothing and what she wears which varies. Despite not being a boy which her father wanted, Alex has grown into a fully grown woman and a pretty, slender one at that, with dark brunette hair which falls past her shoulders and a soft visage where her sharp brown eyes are, which are quite effective when it comes to grabbing a man's attention





❝Behind The Façade❞



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  • Hunting
  • Flirting (Both in the giving and the recieving)
  • Strength
  • Handsome guys
  • To be loved

Dislikes:
  • Weakness
  • Hesitation
  • Rejection
  • Killers
  • Death

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Her father wanted a son to take over the business and continue the family line, instead, he had a girl. At once there was a major disadvantage between her and her father and other guys by this fact, but Alex aimed to prove them all wrong, in adopting a 'tom-boy' sort of attitude while wearing two hats', one for the woman that she was and using whatever means necessary to get what she wants and the second for her tough side and showing who was boss. Men loved to be in charge and disliked being stood against, but further humiliation was caused by the fact that it was a woman overstepping their authority. However, being ruled over a woman wasn't so bad, but it is safe to say that Alex is not just a pretty face.




❝My Past and My Present❞



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Background:
For many years, vampires and werewolves had taken the human's weakness for granted, but now they were fighting back. As a result, the Hunters' Society was set up in order to push back this threat and collating all data. Vincent Ackroyd led Hunters in his region, responding to any signs of attack as the entire human race still believed all of this was make-belief, leaving the Hunters to defend the humans that were not aware of such a thread. Before Vincent, his father Gerard led the resistance. It was hard at first from what had been told to be able to learn their weakness which as a result caused loss of life on both sides, the numbers only increased by the fighting with the vampires and werewolves determined to stop the aggressors before they came in force.

Vincent Ackroyd however felt that a new strategem was needed, but he felt his power was diminishing as each year passed without a male heir and only young Alex by his side. All he had was hope, but such a hope was loss when his wife, Alex's mother was attacked, which caused them to relocate their Headquarters and launch another attack against the Supernaturals. Despite her fathers' absent blessings, Alex continued to train both with the sword, close range combat with daggers, and archery which became her speciality. She had done much reading in the background of the Hunters' Society and detested how vampires and werewolves operated.

However, when Vincent returned wounded from an attack, Alex stood up against her male oppressors and gave them simple instructions...fight alongside her and do what she says or let pride overcome you and be a woman to sit at home, seeing as her departure would leave no women in the Ackroyd house. Vincent agreed and gave his blessing, allowing Alex to move, but Alex moved in her own way, deciding to use what had been gifted to her, to trigger an attack by the vampires. Afterall, she was the daughter of the Head Hunter, and such a ploy worked, luring Viktor McKlaus, good old sweet Viktor, her first victim.

If she had been a man, then the ploy likely would not have worked, so she used what others percieve to be her weakness as a strength, and as such, she lured the vampire in a trap and offered a deal, die at her hand or assist her in her quest which will save millions and hopefully end the fighting. Viktor agreed to her demands and became her prisoner, despite the fact he voluntary served her now, she had him caged due to the level of trust and didn't want him unleashing his fangs on her prey, as she moved to the Werewolves' Pack where there was reports of missing women...coincidence? Alex did not think so.

With her fathers' men, Alex joined forces with that of Meagan who became her partner who she left in charge of Viktor as she investigated the pack in question, picking out a certain werewolf, who if successfully persuaded, would greatly aid her capture of the pack's alpha, gain submission, before leading them all to the labs to find a cure for her father which would inevitably help protect others and be a means in which the fighting could stop. Alex loved hunting and fighting, but when many loved ones lost their lives, and the fact some of these monsters had pretty faces, it was an awful shame....


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So begins...

Alexandra Ackroyd's Story

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Ever since taking command from her father, the hunting parties have become less frequent. It had been due to the rise of the number of hunts that had brought about the increased number of casualties in the first place. Everybody should know that one that is wounded makes them an even fearful opponent as they'd fight more fiercely, but obviously such was not taken into consideration, and in the end it had led to her father getting wounded. Alex loved her father, but he didn't mean he agreed with everything he said. He wished to aid the Hunters' Society in eradicating the threat, but Alex saw a different approach and aimed to bring peace between the species. However, she did have her pride as a hunter and a hunter must not surrender when under attack, so her ways would hopefully have the creatures asking for peace, seeing as her alone won't be able to change anything, only with those near her and in her region, at least till her father takes over.

For now, this was her operation and so far she had succeeded in luring out a lone vampire by being bait, a role she played well, which led to the vampires' capture, another role that she played well. Now the vampire, Viktor, was at her mercy but thankfully he agreed to aid her and so she granted his request while she investigated the forests of Hill-Valley where werewolves were traced to be located, but soon, those werewolves and the pack that dwelt in there would likewise be at her mercy. If she didn't have her way with words, she had her way with wiles, and so far they had proven successful, and were about to do so again as she noticed a divide in the pack that she was determined to exploit and use to her advantage.

If werewolves or vampires had anything to say about the hunters, they had to remember that it was them that started all this, but if all works out, hopefully she could finish it. It was a shame what it all came down to, but if nothing was done, the fighting would continue. However, it didn't mean they couldn't have fun in the meantime as Alex made her way to Viktor's cage and reached her hand into the cage to stroke his cheek, "Not long now Viktor. Just as I promised, for soon, you shall have a feast, See....I reward those who are good to me", as she closed two fingers on her left hand and kissed them before placing the same fingers on his lips, "Be good now", before she then removed herself and walked away.

Since his capture, they had kept him behind bars and so far he had responded positively, but despite such, he still required a guard. "He's all yours. I'll contact you when we're ready. Shouldn't be long now", she said as she approached Meagan, "Your in charge now", before she left camp and headed towards town for her date with Roman. Well, it wasn't really a date, though it might develop into one if Roman needs more persuasion which might be the case, though right now, the tide was in her favour with the tension that was present.

Upon entering the bar, which seemed to be the most likely place that she would find him, she scanned the room until she found a young male seated at the bar with shaggy dark brown hair. She smiled as she then sat beside him, "A handsome guy....seated alone....somethings not right there", she stated with a smile, before turning to the bartender, "Lager and Lime please, and whatever this guy's having....", before waiting to hear Roman's response. She had been keeping tabs on him, now to see how much he would cooperate, especially with a hunter.

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Roman hated job searching. Not only was he forced to interact with people that he hated to interact with-also forcing his 'nice guy' routine, but he hated working. He could do stuff for the pack, but he had grown up taking care of himself and doing things for other people was so difficult. It wasn't as if he actually needed a job, but he hated to live off other people and refused to accept the help of the pack.

After a long day of un successful job searching and an unrewarding interview, Roman found himself three shots in at a local bar. He was wearing uptight uncomfortable clothes, or more uptight then he normally wore. A nice button down light blue shirt, slacks, and a tie. Though, by now the sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, the shirt unbuttoned a few buttons, and the tie hung loosely from his neck. Roman had his hand fisted in his dark brown locks which had been slicked back for the interviews and now hung loosely around his face.

"A handsome guy....seated alone....somethings not right there" Roman blinked and looked up from his whiskey, surprised written all over his face. The girl next to him was dead-beat gorgeous, with her long brown hair and matching eyes. She smiled at him and he couldn't help but grin back, almost instantly drawn to her, "Lager and Lime please, and whatever this guy's having...."

"Whiskey" He stated to the bartender behind the counter, nodding towards his own empty glass, "I'll take another as well, put all the drinks on my tab" Curse his damn chivalry, he had just had an unsuccessful day of job searching and was now paying a girls drinks, but...He couldn't help it. Roman looked back over to the girl, his wolfish smile still in place.

"Well, never thought I would see such a pretty girl in a bar like this" The bartender brought back there drinks as he spoke and Roman gave the large man and nod in thanks. Roman offered his hand to her in greeting, "Roman Wolcott, pleased to meet you. I like a girl that can handle her whiskey, hope that not too much for you" Roman was not the best flirt, but he could talk to girls politely. His dad had taught him manners above all else, so he tried to stick them...even though he usually couldn't talk very well in front of attractive girls.

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Viktor sat silently in his cage with his bottom lip stuck out in a pout and his arms crossed over his chest as he propped himself against the metal bars. He had agreed to go along with whatever the Hunter's plan may have been, so long as he is fed and taken care of, but he had never agreed to sit in a cage for the entire journey. Sure, it was nice not to have to walk everywhere, but a cage was way too demeaning. He hated it, to say the least.

His eyelids peeled open to reveal an icy glare, which then shifted to one of the female Hunters as she approached. She poked her arm through the cage and stroked his cheek gently with it. He smiled at the gesture, but had half a mind to snap his head around and bite through her weak skin. Just the mere sight of her wrists alone caused a small burning sensation in his throat, but he had learned to ignore it after a while. He had more self-control than to just feed on the nearest mortal he could find; or so he'd told himself countless times.

"Not long now Viktor. Just as I promised, for soon, you shall have a feast, see... I reward those who are good to me," she said. He simply shrugged his shoulders and offered her no verbal response. He had learnt not to take notice to promises from women, which he took from his own personal experiences. These thoughts were shook away when he noticed that Alex had lifted her fingers to her lips and had placed a gentle kiss upon them. His eyes widened a little but not by a lot. She then moved her fingers over to his mouth and pressed them against his lips, only for a brief second. "Be good now," she said. If he had been mortal, his cheeks would have been burning brightly by now. He thanked the Heavens that his skin would stay its constant colour forever.

Viktor closed his eyes a second time but was still very aware of what was going on around him by the footsteps and voices. He heard Alex walked away from the cage to turn and speak to Meagen, whom he could only assume was her second-in-command or something like that. All he knew was that he was 'under her charge' from now on. "Oh, the joy," he muttered to himself as they'd finished their conversation and Alex had left the area to attend her date with Mr. Wolf.

With a loud sigh, he stood himself up and turned to the female, Meagan. "So, what's first on our to-do list?" he asked, assuming she'd have some sort of slightly interesting activity for them to be doing. He hoped so at least. He'd end up ripping his own head off if they had to just sit like this in silence. He was so bored...

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Meagan woke up in a great mood. When Alex is done baiting the vampire she gets to have him to mess around with. It was as if the vampire was a new shiny toy that she planned to break. Skipping down the stairs she ran straight into Gerald. She growled and shoved him. "Move! I have a vampire to mess with!" Gerald was two times bigger than she was which was saying a lot. He taught her pretty much everything she knows and he was more of a big brother than a father figure. He also knew that she had been looking forward to this special day. "Okay, okay. I was just giving you your bag," he said handing her the black backpack. She smiled and grabbed it. She ran around him, grabbed her house keys, cellphone, and got into her Benz. She tossed the backpack to the passenger seat and started to the journey to headquarters.

She was thinking of all the things she could do with the vampire except take him out. She knew Alex wouldn't approve and she would like to stay on her good side. Also she was still a bit dangerous despite the fact he was supposed to listen to her. This is where the bag comes in handy. It is full of state of the art vampire repellant weapons and her trusty pistol filled with blue silver bullets. She has had that weapon ever since she found out her parents were hunters 10 years ago. It has her name carved on the side along with the last name many people know so well. Lowry. The neighborhood rich people. But now it was just Meagan.

She got to headquarters, but Alex was just bringing the vampire in. He was resting in a cage and she was teasing him. Meagan still didn't know what she should do with him. Alex said she was in charge and Meagan smiled big. Alex skipped away and Meagan sat down in a chair in front of the cage. "So, what's first on our to-do list?" she just shrugged she never came up with any thing. "I would love to take you out, but Teddy the guard would have my head," she said pointing to the guard that was in charge of keeping the vampire in line. "So I will just mess around with my weapons bag while you sit and watch me," she teased while reaching for her black backpack.

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From the sidelines, she had taken a close interest in the pack of werewolves that dwelt in the forests of Hill Valley, taking closer attention to anything she can exploit and use, and such had revealed itself in one of the rebellious wolves. Alex could not deny that her own human history was without fault as humans of the past were barbarians, but in the revelation of the existence of werewolves and vampires, it seemed to answer why and how time passed, their existence must of faded somehow and seen as myths rather than a reality, allowing werewolves and vampires to pursue in their attacks on the vulnerable and ignorant of her kind. These werewolves and vampires were even more barbaric and savages than the humans of old, though she had to admit, they certainly had pretty faces.

There was the myth of the Sirens, beautiful women who lured sailors to them before they killed them. It was the same with Vampires to innocent women, and they could not be effective if they didn't have the looks to go with it. Look at Viktor for example. If she had been none the wiser, she would of been victim to his charms and that stunning face of his, but she knew it was all a ploy and she made pretty-boy pay by having the hunter become the hunted and having him under her control, rather than the other way round. It was such a sad sight to see him behind the bars in the cage she had for him, but it was necessary and she would do the same if it was another Vampire, for it was the person inside that was being locked away, the beauty outside was just for her to play around with.

Vampires were not the only ones who used their looks however, especially hearing reports of missing women. It seemed that what had given these monsters the edge, was not the fact that the humans were not aware, but the humans did not want to be aware, but rather be in their arms. Alex could see where, but it was a dastardly devilish plan, hence why she was using the same tactic again. It had worked for the vampire, and now it would work for the Pack's Alpha should this meeting go smoothly, as she saw the man alot more closely, now that she was seated next to him. At the distance, it was the hair, but upon closer inspection, he was certainly handsome and kinda cute with those puppy-dog eyes, though she wouldn't tell him that.

"Whiskey", he said in his deep manly voice, "I'll take another as well, put all the drinks on my tab", as he then smiled at her, and she back at him. He really didn't have to do that, but it showed how much of a gentleman he was, and it was genuine, seeing that he was not expecting her. Should this change anything? never. Alex was a compassionate woman, but when it came to her duty, this was strictly business, though nothing was wrong with mixing buisness and pleasure, was there? "Well, never thought I would see such a pretty girl in a bar like this...Roman Wolcott, pleased to meet you. I like a girl that can handle her whiskey, hope that not too much for you", as Roman offered his hand, and she took it, "Then I am a girl you will like very much, as you can't ever get enough of whiskey", giving him a wink.

She then proved her point by then taking the glass provided for her and gulped a bit down, before putting the glass down, "See?", followed by another wink. "It sure makes a change to enter a bar and see a decent guy, and a charmingly handsome guy at that, rather than stuffy old men who have never seen a woman before", as she turned away to see the said stuffy old man, before turning back to Roman, "See what I mean?", rolling her eyes, before taking another gulp of her whiskey as she compiled in her head what to say next.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. How rude of me. I'm Alex, short for Alexandra, but I don't like that name. It is waaaay too long, not like Roman - short, sweet and ever so manly", giving another wink as well as giving a smile, before her eyes then focused on his tie as her fingers reached out for it, as she then asked, "So....what brings a charming guy like you in this neck of the woods?", using a play on words and giving a smirk at her own comment, before her eyes looked back up to look at his. Afterall, despite the outside, he was still a vicious werewolf inside which could take what he wants, so why dress in a suit.....

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"Then I am a girl you will like very much, as you can't ever get enough of whiskey"
She was flirty, Roman could tell that instantly. Her smiles, her winks...they were enough to make any man a little nervous. He let his eyes roam over her a bit, enjoying himself for a moment while she downed the whiskey. He wasn't lying when he said that he enjoyed a girl that could drink and by the way she had taken that shot he knew she could handle herself. There was nothing worse then a girl who got slobbering drunk and hung all over you, especially if said girl is human.

Roman followed her pointed look and chuckled lightly, turning away from the 'old stuffy man' before the guy could notice that they were looking. It was true, he was hanging out in a bar that did not frequent the young. But he found he liked it better, less bodies inhabited bars such as this and that meant less noise. He was glad that he and avoided the pack meeting today, even though he knew that Ash and Wilder would be none too happy. He had better things to do then play wolf with a bunch of people that he really felt no connection with. Thats not to say Roman hated the pack life, he just didn't really enjoy hanging out with them, especially in human form. But there was something about running through the woods with his fellow wolves, feeling the wind through his dark fur and howling to the moon in unison. It was a different experience then simply changing by himself.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. How rude of me. I'm Alex, short for Alexandra, but I don't like that name. It is waaaay too long, not like Roman - short, sweet and ever so manly" Pretty name, he almost wished she would go by Alexandra. He liked the sound of it, wanted to test it out on his lips, but she had said he didn't like the name much so he would respect that. "So....what brings a charming guy like you in this neck of the woods?"

He raised his brow, having to hold back a chortle of laughter at her words. Woods....He paused, taking a sip of his drink before answering her.

"Hard day of unsuccessful job searching lead me to drown my sorrows in drink. Doesn't look like anyones hiring around here. And you? Doesn't seem like a place a girl like you would frequent" He smiled at her, allowed her to play with his tie. Roman even leaned a little closer to her, his dark eyes burning into her own dark ones. He didn't usually let himself get wrapped up in human girls, but this one was basically throwing herself at him. He had a bad day and needed a little ego boost, so she couldn't have come at a better time. Besides, who was he to deny an attractive girl that wanted to play with his tie? He had once made a rule to stick with his own species, but they were all busy playing family barbecue.

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Just as she had locked Viktor in the cage, the war was with who these monsters were on the inside, not with the outside. On the outside, they were a pleasure to look at, and though she could aim to charm her enemies and try and make peace that way, it would take too long and she certainly needed back up. Not to mention that she didn't see herself doing this all her life just for the sake of peace, when she was more than capable of ridding the world of the threat that they posed. If she was to succeed in ending the wars, then she had to do something big. If all vampires and werewolves were aware that the humans potentially could harm every single vampire and werewolf and that every human potentially could not be touched, then surely they would have to listen and would have to back down. It had to work. Charming was one way to soften the inner creature, but another was to startle and force a response that one can only hope would be positive.

Alex didn't mind the free drinks and throwing compliments, but when it came to the older vampires and werewolves that were ugly, then it would just make her sick. At least Viktor was cute and Roman here was handsome for her, as well as them both being respectful by the fact they hadn't advanced already. Should Roman wished to, he could of ordered whiskey as he had, but having a competition of sorts to see who could handle it better, in order to get them both drunk, so he certainly was a gentleman, despite there being a werewolf within him, so he was a gentle-man.

After taking more of his drink, he then replied, "Hard day of unsuccessful job searching lead me to drown my sorrows in drink. Doesn't look like anyones hiring around here. And you? Doesn't seem like a place a girl like you would frequent", shifting the topic to her which she was expecting and making her smile. "The unexpected can certainly happen, but that's where all the fun comes from", as her eyes looked up from his tie and saw his eyes and noticed he had drawn closer, before returning to the tie, slowly undoing it, "My pops has fallen ill as of late, so such has caused me to work on his farm and keep the trade going. I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty when I need to, and since I have no brothers, it causes me to toughen up instead which makes whiskey pretty easy to manage. You on the other hand need some work. You look pretty cute, and you seem the strong type, but you need more than that...".

Despite the proximity of him to her, she decided a little separation would work nicely right now, as she came off the stool with one hand holding his tie, while her other hand took her glass and took another few sips, before continuing, "..appearance is also important, especially with your tie and the knot you used. If you don't mind me saying, yours need a bit of work. Allow me", as she walked round so that she was behind him, and then placing the tie round his neck with two strands falling from his neck down his shirt, with the shorter strand in her left hand and the longer strand in her right, as she then said, "Now watch what I do. This is called....the Oxford Knot, if I remember correctly", as her head peered over his left shoulder to see what she was doing, as she directed the strands this way and that, as a triangle shape at the top began to form alot more clearer than what it was before.

Once she was done with the shrands, she pulled away from his back and moved back to her seat but remained standing, "Chin up please", she asked, which she assumed he'd do without question, as she then pulled the shorter strand, so she could make sure the formed triangle was now at the top of the tie, before she let go and sat back down. "There..now your a picture..Elegant, and handsome to boot", adding a smile, "then again, it all depends on the job your looking for, maybe your simply looking in the wrong area, maybe...", deciding to stop there, since she had given him something to think about, since clearly the job that he wanted was a job already taken but it was a job that he would do better at, which reinforced what she said about looking in the wrong area, as he had turned his attention away from the forest, but clearly what he wanted was what was in the forest, or he wouldn't cause a stir as he had. Nothing was wrong with a rebellious spirit mind, so was she....

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Roman watched her face as she spoke of her father, slowly undoing his tie. He snorted a little at her mention of him being 'cute' but other then that he stayed silent. As she got off the stool, he down the rest of his drink and turned his chair to face her. Why was she doing this to him? Girls usually hit on Roman, but not in this super touchy sort of way. He exuded a presence due to his werewolf self that said 'stay away' not 'come hither' as this little human was doing.

He became a little tense as she moved around him, but figured what was the harm she could do? He was enjoying it, although he knew how to tie a tie, this girl made him feel good every time she accidentally brushed against him as she worked. He grinned at her as she sat down in the seat next to him once more, a goofy sort of grin that he usually had in place around strangers.

"Chin up please' Roman tilted his head up at her order, gazing down at her and watching her work. He lowered her head once she spoke once more, reaching a hand up to softly run his finger tips over the knot. Elegant? Handsome? He almost burst out laughing at her description of him, but kept it down to a wider smile. He had never been described as elegant before, it was too funny. Roman rest his cheek on his hand as he leaned his elbow against the bar, watching her as she spoke.

"...then again, it all depends on the job your looking for, maybe your simply looking in the wrong area, maybe..." The werewolf raised a brow at her words, thinking through the various office jobs he had turned his pitiful resume in for. Yeah, he did not expect to get any of them....but then again, he really didn't think he could even handle a job sitting at a desk typing all day long. Especially now that he was a part of a pack, he would spend his whole day dreaming of what they were doing in the forest. No, he needed a job that would fit his particular persona.

"Well then, Alex, what do you think I should be doing?" He asked with a small smile, raising his brows at her. Maybe this wonderful girl could enlighten him on his future, cause he sure as hell had no idea where he was going. He was in a pack that he did not respect the authority, and a lone wolf in pack territory was no good. But then, Roman had felt pack life, and he did enjoy it. He just wasn't good at following orders.

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Alex wasn't completely lying as she told him what brought her here. The art of lying and deceit was that they had to be convincing, and to be convincing, the story had to roll and not have too much of a long pause to come up with a story, for it had to be ready there and then or it would be a dead give-away. Her story wasn't really that hard, as she had told him that her father was ill, which wasn't so far from the truth since he was wounded. She certainly wasn't lying when she had said she was keeping the trade going as she was continuing her fathers' hunt, and she was dealing with animals just as she would on a farm since she was tending to one of the lost sheep now.

Many underestimated what women could do, but clearly what Alex had succeeded in so far, had surpassed her fathers' by miles, and if all works out as she hopes, then potentially she could bring an end to the war, but until that happens, she had quite a bit of work to do. There was no doubt he could do the tie himself, but the knot she was doing was much more professional-looking, and it also took a little longer to do, to be able to be close to him for a short while and brushing against him as she tied the knot. However, the knot that she was truly aiming for was the sealing of the deal between her and Roman, for she was aware by her intell of his situation and here he was, a perfectly strong guy drowning his sorrows because he couldn't get a job, when he had a great potential to become a great Alpha, her Alpha. Of course, she wasn't willing to let him get away from her so easily afterwards. It wasn't over till she said it was over, and her word was final.

She couldn't help but notice him inspecting her work as he felt the knot which was alot more bolder than it was before, and then seeing him smile as she complimented him, making him wonder if any girl had done so, or he merely wasn't the talkative type. Well, as long as he did his told, as he was already showing signs of being a good boy as he lifted his chin when she told him to, then everything should go perfectly well. So far her plan had worked well, as she wrapped Viktor round her little finger and had him assist her, though for the protection of others and protection for himself, she had behind bars knowing how aggressive Vampires can be, and now Roman would soon be in the same situation, though minus the cage since he had a part in her master plan, and as she had told Viktor and would say so again, she rewards those who are good to her.

"Well then, Alex, what do you think I should be doing?", he then asked after she had enquired about his job-hunting. The fact that he was wearing a suit gave the impression that he sought work in an office, but clearly it was not working out or he wouldn't be here. Roman was taking it all pretty easy considering, leaning his cheek against his hand that was held up by his elbow on the bar as he paid attention to her. Now she had him hooked after giving him time to dwell on the bait he had left about where he should be, and now he wanted more, which was something Alex was more than willing to provide as she smiled and took another sip since she had not had any since she had done his tie, which finished her whisky.

Once her thirst was quenched, she then replied as she brought her lager and lime and simply used her finger to stir the liquid, "Well....the advice that I was given which I will give to you, is that you do something that you love, something you enjoy, something you feel you are good at", as she paused to take her finger out of the liquid and into her mouth before proceeding to stir again, "The fact your dressed in a suit tells me you've been looking at office work, but looking at you, I think your a more hands-on guy, and your also quite charismatic which is a great quality to have in a leader, and pretty strong I'd say if you can handle your whiskey".

After putting the idea across of leadership, which no doubt would mean more to Roman than her in his book, she then stopped and turned to him, "Away from work for a sec, I wonder what you get up to. It certainly isn't fair that a sweet guy like you drowns your sorrows for work that isn't for you. I have some time for myself but my work is pretty demanding but I'm outdoors most the time which I love, love animals, though the birthing part is a pain so I am hoping my pops is better by then", giving a smile and a little chuckle, as she turned away from him to look at her glass, as she pulled her finger out and merely leaned her elbow as he had on the bar.

Alex didn't have anything against animals as they were nice pets, but the ones she did have a problem with, were those who did not do their told. The animals she was dealing with however were more dangerous and done as they pleased. So far, her plan with Roman was working, as she made him think about the job he should get and now making him think of somewhere that needed a leader, before talking about herself outside and how she loved animals, leaving Roman to take the final bait to see if she had him, which was in the form of her finger. Course, Alex did nothing without a precaution which she had incase it went horribly wrong, but she was sure it would work, though now it was a case of reaching the whole 'deal' business and they certainly could not do it in a public pub when her fellow humans were so ignorant to what was truly out there....

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While he had asked her what she thought he should be doing, Roman did not think she would give him a real answer. It was simply friendly banter in a bar, nothing more. But when she opened her perfectly shaped mouth to give him her advice, he found his brows raised and mouth falling open a smig. Of course a girl like this would have brains as well, it only made sense that she be absolutely perfect.

His eyes flicked to her drink as she spoke, watching her finger roll around in the liquid before following it to her mouth. Her finger left her mouth and he flicked his eyes back up to hers, inhaling through his noes to calm himself. While Roman could handle his liquor, he was a few drinks in already when she had shown up. His werewolf side often came out of him when he drank, the side of him that was all predator. This girl, with her long dark hair and matching eyes, was tantalizing him with her words and movements. He had to hold himself back, though he did not show it physically, from going all 'wolf' on her. Roman would not hurt this girl, would not lay a finger on her, until he was absolutely sure he would not cause her harm.

"...your also quite charismatic which is a great quality to have in a leader, and pretty strong I'd say if you can handle your whiskey" A leader? She took one look at him in his shabby suit and bad flirting tactics and saw a leader in him? Roman could not help but feel happy at the thought, though he knew not to fully trust her opinion. She was a human, and even if he would make a good leader in the human world, that did not make him an Alpha. Though she was correct on his strength...he mentally shook his head, forcing and grin on his face to show that he appreciated the compliments.

She continued to talk, and he listened at attention. So she liked the outdoors, and animals to boot? He couldn't help the small chuckle that escaped him, but he hid it quickly by signaling the bartender for another drink. This girl was an interesting one alright, maybe something he could look into keeping around a little longer then just a one night stand. He was already drawn to listening to her more, even though he knew he should probably call it a night and pay a visit to the pack. But honestly, he wanted to sit here more. She thought of him as a leader, something no one had ever said about him, and he liked it. How many times had Roman thought about taking over the pack, but his fear of not being able to correctly take over held him back? How many times had he looked at Wilder with a look of pity and hate, just because Roman knew he was stronger then the puny Alpha?

"I agree with you" Roman finally spoke up, nodding to the bartender in thanks as he poured another whisky, "I'm not made for this stuffy suit, its a shame you could tell so easily. I love the outdoors as well and animals...but not the sort you talking about. I find my interest lies in predators more then sheep and cattle. If I could find a job incorporating that it would be amazing" He smiled at her and took a swig, then turned his chair to face the human girl.

"But see, I'm not really educated, didn't even finish high school. Its pretty hard to find a worthwhile job when your a drop-out, especially in this day-and-age. I hunt, and have so all my life with my dad...if there was a way to make a living off of that, or anything in the wilderness actually, I would take it, no doubt about it"

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Vampires and werewolves each had their qualities and their flaws, but so did humans. The largest flaw of course was their ignorance to these dangerous species who dwelt among them, oblivious to the dangers they entailed. In a school setting, vampires were like magnets where people were simply drawn to them by their looks, not necessarily doing anything to get attention except be there, whereas werewolves would be the sports players, the ones that play in the mud, being admired and respected across the school when they thrashed the opposing team and not to mention how well they played as they sprinted into action and sure had beautiful muscles to boot.

Growing up in her family and being aware of the dangers life had, her love life was alot more complicated since she had to decipher whether a guy was a handsome vampire, a cute and sweaty werewolf, or a dashing human, hence why she did not have a partner and leaving her free to use her womanly wiles to trap her enemies. As she spoke, she couldn't help but notice out the corner of his eye, the eyes of dear Roman who watched her finger but she kept her smile to herself, especially when he turned for a drink after mentioning how she loved animals so no wonder he wanted another to make sure he wasn't dreaming this whole situation.

"I agree with you...I'm not made for this stuffy suit, its a shame you could tell so easily", though it wasn't really hard to deceipher when employers of such places had turned him down, "I love the outdoors as well and animals...but not the sort you talking about" though little did he know, "I find my interest lies in predators more than sheep and cattle. If I could find a job incorporating that it would be amazing". Well, if he was after predators, the best job that fits that description is her job, especially to go after the most dangerous animals since they were not easily caught as lions and other wild beasts were. In order to hide her smile at such, she lifted her glass and drunk some, as despite being able to handle the whiskey, she wouldn't go mad on it as Roman had another glass.

Roman then spoke of his background of how hard it was to find a worthwhile job when he was a drop-out, before telling her "I hunt, and have so all my life with my dad...if there was a way to make a living off of that, or anything in the wilderness actually, I would take it, no doubt about it". Well, again, such a job was the job she had, though with him being a dangerous predator himself, his prey were not as dangerous, but right now, the hunter had become the hunted it seemed, but not her of course, at least not yet anyway. She did have to work out how to propose her idea and open up the wedge that was already open so that Roman would work for her, but now it was clear why he was hesistant to act against his alpha if he was timid and respectful towards the pack as he was to her, or maybe it was just to her.

"Well for starters, I wouldn't drink too much of that", as she pulled his glass away to tease him, or he might appreciate the sentiment, but realistically if he was too drunk, then it would be difficult for him to go through with the deal if he changes his mind. "As for school, it only teaches you so much anyway, but if your after hands-on jobs then you probably made the right decision, as can't have a handsome guy descend into boredom and wasting the lives of your life for doing something you'd never want to do, would you not agree?", she told him as her hand reached out to him comb his hair back so that his hair was behind his ears. A lot better.

"I need some fresh air now so I'm going outside", as she turned away slightly, before taking out a £10 note which she kept in her bosum and passed it to him, "I won't take no for an answer, if not to pay for the drink, then your delightful company", adding a smile, before sliding off the stool and walking outside as the cool air rushed straight through her. While Roman paid for the drinks, she gathered her thoughts of how to proceed now that she had him round her finger....

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Alex pulled the glass away from Roman and he gave her a mock glare, but didn't fight it. He had drunk enough anyway and if this girl wanted him to stop then he would. Roman gave her his full attention as she spoke, letting his eyes roam over his face before flicking back to her own dark optics ever so often. He loved that she kept calling him handsome, even if he was aware of his good looks. Werewolves were social creatures, but Roman had spent very little of his life socializing.

"...descend into boredom and wasting the lives of your life for doing something you'd never want to do, would you not agree?" Roman nodded along with the statement, whole heartedly agreeing. He was bored, even this stranger could tell. Roman's eyes followed her hand as it reached up to comb through his hair, a very soft sigh escaping him at the touch. Like any canine, Roman's head and ears were sensitive. It was strange that this girl seemed to know all the right things to say at the right times, the right moves to make to draw him closer to her...He almost reached up and snatched her hand in mid air as she pulled away, longing for her to do that again.

"I need some fresh air now so I'm going outside", Alex spoke, snapping him out of his thoughts. He frowned as she turned away and handed him her money, opening his mouth to demand she take it back but was cut off by her own voice.

"I won't take no for an answer, if not to pay for the drink, then your delightful company" Roman watched her walk off, holding the money with a dumbfounded expression on his face. If he had been in his wolf, he would have snarled and chased after the girl. But, Roman had been raised to handle things in a human way. He passed the bartender her money and his own, took one last swig of the whiskey, and jogged after her out of the bar.

The sky was clear outside, yet a slight breeze created a nice chill. Roman rarely felt the cold, so he was fine in his cheap suit. He took a moment to stare at the moon, not quite full yet, but still absolutely beautiful. Like any wolf, Roman was always captivated by the moon on clear nights like this. A soft smile spread across his face as the luminous glow lit his face, almost feeling like the warming heat of the sun. A slow exhale escaped his nose before he turned to land his eyes on Alex, raising a brow at her while his smile tugged further across his face.

"You ran out mighty quickly, do I scare you or somethin'?" He joked, taking a few steps towards her while resting his hands in his pockets. Romans lanky form required him to bend slightly to talk to people people, especially girls. In the dark, his eyes held a soft glow that illuminated when caught in the right light, definitely not human. He tried to avoid direct eye contact normally, but at the moment he couldn't help but be captivated by the girl in front of him.

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Hunting wild animals had been her life's work, but unlike her father, Alex's work has been more along the lines of understanding wild animals, to discover weaknesses, lure them into a false sense of security, and upon doing such would give her the right opportune time to strike. Her fathers' methods were truly outdated, to charge all your forces into the forest, reading to shoot and kill without question, but with the hunters' fierce attacks in that style, the wild animals would only fight back more fiercely. Now that she had taken charge, things would work alot more efficiently and soon, the wild things would be inferior to the humans once her plan comes into fruition. It wasn't that she wanted these good-looking creatures to be harmed, but that she wanted these wild ones to stop harming the rest of her kind who were so ignorant of the truth and oblivious to it all.

She had previously caught Viktor's eyes, wrapped him around her finger, before she fought back and had him at her mercy. Now, Roman would be the same, as it seemed that he was entranced by her, which was a high possibility as only idiots would ignore a beautiful woman afterall, but she couldn't stay in that stuffy pub for too long, especially round stuffy old men and especially when her time to unleash her 'fangs' of her own had arrived. Alex merely embraced the wind that passed through her with a soft smile and looked up at the moon, before hearing a voice behind her, "You ran out mighty quickly, do I scare you or somethin?", showing that her plan had worked and now it was just waiting for her to strike and see if she would work with her as Viktor agreed to do also.

With Roman near her, Alex then turned her head and leant her chin on her bare shoulder as she looked to him and saw his eyes shine more brightly than they did in the pub. To the oblivious human, they would think nothing of it, but Alex knew more as her smile grew, "It was getting way too stuffy out there, and besides, if I truly scared of you, then I would of ran a million miles by now, but it seems you can't get rid of me, and it seems I can't get you off my mind, maybe that's the scary thought", as she turned away and looked at the moon, "I love it here in Hill-Valley. In the big city, you can hardly see any stars at night when you look up, but here you can see the stars twinkle and the moon ever so bright and beautiful, shining on all those below it. No matter where you are in the world, everyone is connected when they look upon the moon, even in lands far from here, where a shepherd is guiding his sheep into a new field with his faithful companion to assist him in their protection from the big bad wolf...".

In this play however, Alex was the Shepherd, Roman would be her faithful companion, while the pack would be the sheep that they guide to the new field (or rather the labs) to protect them from the big bad wolf which is the war that has been going on for way too long, and a war Alex aimed to stop, no matter the means that she had to use to achieve her goal. "Looking up also reminds me of the Jungle Book that I read and watched as a little girl, where Mowgli spent his young days among a pack, and despite being human, he howled at the moon along with the wolves and lived in peace with them, until the animals all banded together to protect Mowgli from Cheerkan by sending him to live among his own kind", before she turned to Roman, "I am lost in my thoughts, forgive me. This is exactly why I said I love the outdoors, it sure takes me back", wondering if Roman would let on a story or two......

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"It was getting way too stuffy out there, and besides, if I truly scared of you, then I would of ran a million miles by now, but it seems you can't get rid of me, and it seems I can't get you off my mind, maybe that's the scary thought" Roman nodded at her words staring at her as she turned and continued to speak as she looked at the moon. The moon light cast against her eyes and lit them up almost as if she was one of his kind...it made her appear ethereal and eternal. This girls words lulled him, she spoke ever syllable in a way that made him want her to continue for eternity.
"...the big bad wolf..." If he had been in his wolf form, his ears would have perked up at her words. He raised a brow, interested in her choice of analogy but choosing not to comment. Roman remained silent, allowing her to continue to sooth him with her melodic voice.
Alex sure did enjoy analogies though. While he understood the Shepard and the sheep, he truly had no idea what she meant by the Jungle Book. Some sort of pop-culture movie perhaps? Roman did not delve in things on the internet and such, so he really had no idea. Not that he would let her know that, he nodded along with her words like he understood. But she did seem to have one thing in common with all her little stories; wolves. It was enough to make him a little nervous, only because humans were not this interested in wolves that they would bring them up multiple times in a conversation. It was more then likely a coincidence, but truly it made him that more interested in her. Roman was not interested in humans, it was his own rule to stay out of their lives....accept this girl. She was drawing him in, even after just meeting her.

"Oh its fine, I enjoy your stories" he laughed and smiled at her, "It does the same to me, the outdoors, the moon. Opens me up and makes me want to just run and laugh. Its the night air that does me in, the light of the stars at the moon. There is nothing better then traveling alone through the forest at midnight. Do you camp?" He questioned and awaited her answer.

Roman's eyes traveled from her to the moon, allowing himself to relinquish his memories to his time with his father. They were both pure black, large wolves and could travel through the night time without being seen. It was a thrill to gallop by campers in the dead of the night and still not be seen. Deer would only lift their head, birds would take flight only on instinct. In those days, it was like they were the only remaining beings on Earth and it made him feel powerful. When his father died, he lost his silent footing. He could not longer travel in the same way, match his step. Joining the pack only meant he stepped further away from the silent night, but he had no choice. His memories were his only condolence that he had once been invisible to the world.

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She had him right where she wanted him. She had caught his eye in the pub, complimented him on several occassions and getting close to him and now he was with her, looking into the moon above, though she was thankful that it wasn't a full moon since he'd be more of a wild beast to handle, though that didn't mean she couldn't do it. Everything was falling into place and all according to the plan she had for him, reinforced by her analogy and story-telling, both of which related to wolves and linking back to looking at the moon which wolves loved so much, and also linking back to what she had said earlier of how she loves the outdoors, for how it keeps everyone connected wherever they were, as the same moon was the exact same moon her father was looking at from his bed, as such brought everyone together. It was a nice feeling. If only, if only.

As she was 'lost' with her stories, she explained that being outdoors merely took her back, in this case, back to her mission as Roman laughed and smiled, "Oh its fine, I enjoy your stories. It does the same to me, the outdoors, the moon", as Alex smiled in response only knowing all too well, "Opens me up and makes me want to just run and laugh. Its the night air that does me in, the light of the stars at the moon. There is nothing better then traveling alone through the forest at midnight. Do you camp?", he asked her as he looked to the moon.

"Camping certainly is fun, providing you are....with the right company, that is", giving a playful response before adding, "having a strong leader to keep the camp entertained, and a hunter to keep the campers fed, not to mention a good old camp fire song, or is that the drunken song I'm thinking about...", her sentence drifting into a chuckle. To speak about camping, maybe this was an idea that Roman wished to propose, leaving her to suggest that Roman become the strong leader that he desired to be, or continue to be weak and be a prey to the hunter before him.

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"With the right company?" Roman asked with a raised brow. He took a few steps so that he was in front of the girl, gazing down at her with the moon framing his curly black locks. He tilted his head in a canine like fashion, running his eyes up and down her body boldly, "Are you insinuating something?" He questioned, a small deep chuckle escaping him.

He was of course kidding, but he had grown tired of this back and forth him and Alex had been sharing tonight. Obviously she was flirting with him and he with her, but neither of them had taken a step past heated glances or words. Roman was anything but patient and had often been told he operated like he had ADD. But he just had a brain that moved faster then most, maybe because of the lycanthrope or maybe just because he ran on a different wave length. Whatever the reason, he liked things to move fast rather then slow.

Roman locked eyes with the human once he had finished talking, his deep brown optics flicking between hers. He was nervous of course, realizing that he may have stepped over one of those human social boundaries. He liked this girl, or was interesting in her, but whatever this was he was not ready to run her off just yet.

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The time was almost ripe as Roman stood forwards, taking the bait and ready to be plucked up, "With the right company? Are you insinuating something?", he then asked with a grin upon his face, ready to move onto the next step but was he truly ready, was he truly prepared where a hunter becomes the hunted, where the prey becomes the predator. In response Alex gave a wide smile in return, "Maybe....", slowly turning her head away due to the proximity between them so that it appeared she was not so confident or thinking through of how she wished to proceed despite already knowing, but clearly showing by this action that she was interested in him as she hadn't backed away from him and therefore had accepted him in.

Giving some time and looking down to the ground, she then looked back up at him, "Are you volunteering....", her smile still on her face as she then turned to face his shirt where she watched her fingers running circles against the fabric and onto his skin, occassionally looking up to meet his eyes here and then as she spoke, "...because if you are, I'd need you to be the strong leader I spoke about, while I be the hunter, so what do you say...", her finger now had risen from his chest area and now against the side of his face with her eyes looking into his and her lip lightly bit by her teeth but only gently, before freeing her lip as soon as she laid her left hand against his right shoulder, while her right hand once again moved his hair behind his ear, waiting for him to make the first move, before she took him down after giving him a taster of what 'could have been', just as she had done with Vincent, though Vincent didn't really need that much and she was much more straight to the point with the Vampire, being aware of the strength they had and that she had no room for failure. Thankfully she succeeded, and now Roman would be her next success in a matter of seconds....

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A small smile spread across Romans face at Alex's coy response of "Maybe...", her body language indicating she was slightly unsure. In order to remedy that he took one more step closer, now very much within her reach and encroaching on her personal space. Roman inhaled, enjoying the wild scent she permeated..even if she was human. The smell of a human was so much different then his fellow wolves, it usually stunk and had him stepping away rather then forward. But Alex's scent interested him, drew him in more...

"Are you volunteering..." The human reached out to touch him as she spoke, smiling up at him enticingly as she drew circles on his chest. Roman resisted a grumble of appreciation, a very wolf like sound that he knew would have her running for the hills. Or maybe not...but he could not have himself revealing the secret all werwolves must keep.

"...because if you are, I'd need you to be the strong leader I spoke about, while I be the hunter, so what do you say..." Roman raised a brow at her words, a small smile of amusement crossing his handsome face. Her words...they were too well placed. Something was wrong, he could smell it in the air around her. She was not a normal human and this was not a normal visit. Slowly the girls hand traveled up to his face, a circle of warmth encompassing his cheek. He sighed, looking down at her as she bit her lip gently. Roman almost shoved her against the wall right then and there, but he held back. Humans were delicate, fragile....he could break her in a moment if he was not careful. Roman's eyes slid shut as her hand delved into his hair once more, tucking it behind his ear. He shivered at her touch, the spot behind his ear sensitive as any canines. The way she touched him though...it was like she knew how he would react.

Slowly Roman reached a hand up and grasped the one that was in his hair, pulling it away but not removing his grip. His eyes glowed unnaturally in the night as he fought his inner instincts, the wolfish optics burning into the humans. He smiled, a cavalier sort of smirk that would leave most humans shivering. "What do you mean by a 'strong leader'?" Roman whispered out as he brought her hand to his lips, kissing it lightly, "You speak in the strangest of ways, human, it makes me think you know more then you are letting on" He continued, closing his eyes softly as he kissed her hand once more, traveling higher.

"Your questions...the way you touch...you have put yourself in the worst of situations, girl..." As Roman trailed off, his grip on her hand turned deadly as he squeezed her fragile human wrist, the now brightly glowing yellow eyes boring into hers, "Who are you?" Roman growled out, twisted her arm against his chest so she could not escape him. Roman was done with these games and if he was right, this was no normal girl. She spoke too oddly, too calm in the presence of a supernatural being. Normal humans were not this sure of themselves, did not know the exact movements and actions to take to draw him in. She was a siren, some sort of beast meant to tempt him. While Roman had goals within the pack, he did not need the help of some sniveling human girl.

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[size=86]The proximity between them was even closer with her act of nervousness but she knew that within seconds now, the softening up was over and she would literally play hunter and he be the hunted, unless he knew what was better and wished to work with him afterall. He could always leave here and continue his usual routine of looking for jobs that did not suit him and having to pout and drink his sorrows in the pub, but he knew that there was more to him that met the eye and so did she. He wished to take over the pack and be 'alpha' and despite the hunters and the werewolves and vampires being enemies, she too wished for him to take over the pack.

As she felt his hand holding hers, but rather than holding gently, there was still a grip present which conveyed the idea that she had now provoked an action. Afterall, her methods went one way or the other, but they all came to the conclusion she desired either way. If she was following her fathers' orders, he'd be dead already, but she was not doing so, but if her plan ended up falling to pieces because of one stubborn mule, then she could easily use more up-to-date methods and take out these supernaturals rather than the old-fashioned ways her father uses. If you were going to fight and fight to survive, then you had to fight fiercely and harshly with no backing down. Such would be the fate if this part of the plan went pear-shaped.

Of course, Alex always had her Plan B ready if such did happen, since she knew that her father's men, despite following her orders now, would not wish her to get into any harm so if Roman attacked her, then she would expect the reinforcements to arrive within seconds to leave Roman as a goner. Alex was no woman to mess around, and Roman then gave up and revealed his identity when he called her a "human" before he squeezed her hand tightly which she responded to my straightening her face and sharpening her eyes to not let the pain get to her, just the way she had been trained, not to satisfy the assailant.

"Who are you?", he then growled, twisting her arm against his chest so that her back too was against him. The thing was, females were seen to be weak hence why many underestimate her, and why Roman was underestimating her right now, especially by calling her a "girl". It was interesting though how he opted to kiss her hand rather than her lips, but he had his chance. Though he would not get that chance again, he did have the chance to lower his offensive or else Alex would go to her offensive, though she had no choice but to attack him back in order to free herself as there was only so much her arm could take so she did not have the time to waste.

"I...I..", she began with a stutter so softly, before she then begun closing her eyes and imitating herself as if she was about to faint, loosening her hold and falling forwards. Roman afterall wanted answers and he could not get them if he was being too hard on her, so taking this in mind, she used this ploy for him to catch her, before using her foot to trip him up, her kneecap to push him down and finally her elbow from the arm he was holding to into his stomach, ending her attack with the drawing of a silver blade from her hilt hidden in her trousers with her free hand that now was positioned at the top half of his chest, before looking back up to him, "..am your worst nightmare if you do not let go off me, or this nice silver blade will go right through and into your drum", preferring to say drum than heart as they both beated.

"Oh, and incase you think I won't, trust me I shall, for any movement you make against me, I will push this blade through", laying down the ground rules and clearly showing she was much stronger than a girl before she continued, "I do not want to hurt you however as I truly wish these fightings to end, as surely you and your pack and others dislike running from place to place, as surely like me, you would rather settle down, and such is what I aim to do. I'd hate to ruin a pretty face but will if I must, unless you choose to co-operate, but I must compliment you on your moves. I am aware that you wish for more, and no doubt would make a finer alpha than that of...what's his face...", her sentence drifting so that he could speak.

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"I...I..." Roman blanked for a moment from her stutter, suddenly afraid he had come to the wrong conclusion. She fell forward and he moved his body to support her weight, only to fall into her trap. She whirled faster then he had seen any human girl move and suddenly he was in her grasp.

Roman felt the cold tip of the silver knife even through his shirt, running his yellow eyes to rest on the weapon, "..am your worst nightmare if you do not let go off me, or this nice silver blade will go right through and into your drum". Roman nodded his head slowly, his brain still trying to catch up to the sudden turn in events. He raised his eyes to rest on hers, noticing instantly her change in character. So she had been playing him, whoever she was. Romans hands twitched to reach forward and tear her throat out, anger growing inside him. How had he allowed this puny girl to get the better of him?

As she began her speech, Roman attempted to calm himself. He breathed in deeply, listening to her words and sorting through the meaning. Of course, he did not trust a syllable she let out, but he would listen (only because of the silver at his heart).

"...I am aware that you wish for more, and no doubt would make a finer alpha than that of...what's his face..." She trailed off.

"Wilder" He rasped out, finally realizing what her ploy was. She wanted to take down the authority of the pack and replace it with him, only he wasn't sure why she was doing this. Yes, he hoped to take over one day as alpha, but what did that have to do with this girl? Roman examined her, now that he was not under her spell, he could see how battle hardened and strong she appeared (for a human).

"You still haven't answered my question, who are you?" Roman asked again, stepping forward and holding back his wince as the blade pricked his skin through his white shirt, "Do you expect to be able to meddle in the lives of the pack and escape alive? They would tear you apart, use you as a meal to feed the young. You are in over your head, human. While I appreciate your concern, you will end up killing yourself if you continue as you are. And while I hope to take over someday, I do not plan to make a move anytime soon..."

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Many women were seen as vulnerable, hence why they have been targetted by these supernatural kind time and time again, and why Alex took her business seriously, for she was not a woman to mess with, and such was the message that she wished to convey. A lesson that Roman would be learning as he nodded and understood his position as well as hers and realising that there was more to Alex than what meets the eye. As expected, he remained obedient and listened to her as a good dog does. What was she kidding, Roman was certainly no dog but a fierce werewolf and despite her games, he was cute just as Viktor was handsome, but both of them were dangerous unless she did something about that.

"Wilder", he answered him, recalling the name of the pack's alpha. Course she was aware of certain information through her research, not to mention the suspicious deaths of women in these parts that remained unexplained, but only for the moving blind side of her race who could not see clearly what was going on around them. For the rest of the humans, they still retained the fact that werewolves and vampires were mythological creatures alongside the nymphs, the sirens, the centaurs, and all those fantasy creatures you see in the movies. Little did they know, and little were there who did truly know what truly was out there, and why they needed to act fast.

"You still haven't answered my question, who are you?", he asked again as he stepped forward while Alex remained firm in her grasp of the knife as her hand and the knife she was holding became inseparable, as if they were one. "Do you expect to be able to meddle in the lives of the pack and escape alive? They would tear you apart, use you as a meal to feed the young. You are in over your head, human", he then told her which Alex only responded with a smirk. He was not the only one to oppose her plan with the huge undertaking she had taken upon herself, but if all went according to plan, then both sides of the war could be at ease and be at war no more.

"While I appreciate your concern, you will end up killing yourself if you continue as you are. And while I hope to take over someday, I do not plan to make a move anytime soon...", coming to his conclusion as she merely sighed, before then conjuring her response, "I would of thought you would have jumped at the opportunity, but maybe you don't have the guts as I thought. Sure my plans are risky but least I am man enough to do it rather than my father. If my father was in charge, I would have the orders to kill you and all others of your kind, but my father is too old-fashioned in his approach, so its either end the war or I shall take a more offensive stance as I easily could of taken you out as I put on your tie....", she explained so he was aware that despite her risky moves, she still had openings to succeed.

Leaving her words to settle for a few seconds, she then continued, "Everything I have told you thus far is true. My name is Alexandra to answer your question, Alexander Ackroyd, and just as I said before about you being a strong leader and me being the hunter, I am exactly that, and anyone who meddles with my plans will be the ones to watch out. I truly see you as a more fitting leader for the pack, especially if my plans succeed and peace is achieved, but you are right that my plan is a risky one and one that you believe will get me killed, which is all the more reason why you should work with me. I get the peace between our people and put an end to this war once and for all, and you get the pack that you've always wanted. A win-win situation if it all works out, and I believe it will....", remaining positive. Afterall, she wouldn't be going through any of this if she believed it would fail. Sure it would be a challenge as they had to take down Wilder who probably was the one responsible for the mysterious deaths, and then there was the beta who would be in the way for Roman.

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Roman stared at her as she spoke, never retreating from his close proximity. While he now did not trust the human, he couldn't help but still be heavily interested in her. What kind of simple being like her took such an interest into the lives of things that could rip her apart in a milisecond? Did she have a death wish, some sort of kink for creatures of the supernatural, or was she just stupid? Roman frowned at the thought, ruling out the low IQ card for his own sake. She had bested him, even pulled silver on him, and that did not happen easily.

She continued to explain herself to him, thankfully answering his questions with out a problem. While her proposition interested him, he continued to be confused behind her motives. He was too used to a world in which each being took care of themselves. While wolves were pack creatures, he did not lower himself to trust any of his fellow weres. Maybe if he had grown up in a pack setting he would understand that bond, but he would never know. This human for some reason wanted to save the pack, wanted to save creatures that killed humans for their own enjoyment.

But she had a point. He knew of the hunters and how they had succeeded several times in capturing fellow wolves, tracking them down and using technology to their advantage. It would only grow worse as wolves decided to fight back, no doubt leading a full blown out war. Somehow, this girl had decided that he was the one to stop this. He had dreamed of taking over as pack Alpha, leading the wolves away from war and death. He could teach them to live as shadows, just as he and his feather had done for such a long time....wolves that lead double lives, human and animal.

Roman took a step away from her, trusting that she would not stab him now. He continued to meet her gaze while he crossed his arms, covering the burning red spot on his white shirt where the silver had pierced his skin. Could they work as partners, both working to meet each others goals....which some how aligned, despite their differences? She seemed so sure of herself, Roman could not help but also feel the same way.

"You propose I work for you to bring down the pack leaders?" He asked her, working through the details, "It will be dangerous, Wilder and Ash are a powerful duo....despite their flaws. And I am not only speaking for you, but for me as well. If I were to align with you, I would be a traitor of the pack, a crime punishable by a horrible death. Wolves to not take lightly to treachery. I need something from you to be sure that I will not be outed....that you will not use me and then dispose of me. The pack can never learn of my treachery"

Roman swallowed, hydrating his suddenly dry throat, "If you can promise me that, I may agree to this....but I need a day" A day to think, a day to plan....a day to convince himself that this was a horrible idea. Because as of now, his instincts itched for him to agree, to take down Wilder and Ash and claim leadership. But his father had taught him to be weary of things that seemed too good, to easily obtainable.

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There was two constants in this world, life and death. No matter how 'immortal', there was a beginning and there was an end. Everybody had a strength and everybody had a weakness, no matter how they tried to hide it, no matter how 'immortal', as there were ways, ways in which Alex used which had brought her thus far, so far. The challenge however was achieving her goal, as there was so much more to do. As she had told Roman, her father would not of approved of her ways as she could easily order her men to charge in and continue the hunt, but what would hunting bring....only more deaths which would only bring more fighting.

"You propose I work for you to bring down the pack leaders? It will be dangerous, Wilder and Ash are a powerful duo....despite their flaws", he explained. The task before her wasn't going to be easy, nor did she say it was easy, because if it was, she would not be here gaining the assistance of Roman, nor would she of kept Viktor as he was just another obstacle in her way. Experimenting on dead or alive supernatural creatures made no difference really, but in the long run, she did wish to put an end to the fighting. Afterall, there was nothing truly wrong with them except for their aggressive stance against those of her kind, and right now, the supernaturals had the upper hand by the fact that only some of humanity knew of their existence. Fact was, these supernaturals would not survive if it wasn't for the humans, but keeping up their aggressive stance would only make the other hunters becoming more aggressive, hence her desire to help create a better future.

Despite being wrapped around her finger, it seemed Roman was not totally opposed to her idea, as he could of attacked her, regardless of the silver but he did not. Such showed that there was a chance that her plan would work, especially if a human can work with a werewolf. However, there was problems for him which he spoke of which concerned him, that of treachery where the price of such was death. Such was the case now for him to commit to what she proposed but once it all worked out, it shouldn't be a problem anymore. Humans were the same when others betrayed them, so in Roman helping her, it would seem he was 'betraying' the pack, despite the action being in their best interest. It was either work with her and help in creating a better world, or prepare to flee and have little rest because the hunters were coming, and not with her fathers' pathetic old ways either.

"The pack can never learn of my treachery....If you can promise me that, I may agree to this....but I need a day", he then requested. Alex smiled, "I believe I can agree to that. If the pack learn of your treachery then I would not have your assistance, so I believe such is in our mutual interest", being careful not to say that he would not be of 'use' to her if he was labelled a traitor, as despite him saying that he wanted to be sure she would not use him and dispose of him, she was 'using' him as they speak by leading him into this course of action. "Same is said for 'disposing' of you. I believe you, like me, wish the fighting to end so I have no desire to 'dispose' of you, so you can feel rest assured of that and simply take my word for it...".

With such established, her eyes glanced to his arm which covered the area where the knife was, before returning to him, "If a human and werewolf can drink together, I am sure a human and werewolf can work together and hopefully meetings like ours will go alot easier in the future. As for dealing with Wilder and Ash, I agree we need time to plan. It would be ideal for both of us to deal with each of them separately....", thinking aloud in order to gain some input from Roman could give before they departed ways, as well as assess his current thinking process and if he was up for what she proposed.

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"Fine" Roman growled out, eyeing her cautiously. He took a few steps from the devilish girl, his dress shoes tapping against the ground loudly. The wild was calling to him, rushing in his ears like the ocean beats against the shore line. He needed to change, to run through the forest and rip apart an animal and feel. This girl was to human for him....she was making him think like them. He needed to feel the rush of instincts and the call of the wild before he made anymore decisions.

As his werewolf heritage washed over him, his eyes changed from dark, ocher human orbs to glowing orange wolven eyes. A slow, lecherous smile spread across Romans face while he let his eyes trail down her body slowly, not bothering to hide himself at all.

"I'll find you then. Tomorrow" He growled out in a deep warbly tone, the Change already affecting his voice, "And give you my decision."

Roman turned to leave, but paused mid step. He looked back at Alex, glowing eyes drinking her in, and slid of close to her. Well within her personal space, he leaned in close to her head, his chest bumping against hers as he leaned his neck down to the junction of her shoulder. He inhaled, the sound coming out more canine then human, and seeped her scent within his nostrils. With the Change already underway, he could smell every thing on her. Her feminine, light, foresty scent that he had detected earlier combined with her darker aura to give her a presence that he would not forget....and would be able to track across the city if need be.

Before she could push him off with her silver blade, Roman retreated and offered a small bow, "Till tomorrow then" He mumbled, casting his eyes up at her before turning away and leaping into the dark street.

He broke into a run almost instantly, avoiding the street lights as he raced towards the forest only a few blocks away. His heart raced, its speed picking up as dark fur bristled along his body and claws shot out from his human hands. As soon as he hit the tree line, he allowed the Change to fully take him. Jumping head first, he shed his human skin mid flight, clothes tearing at the seams, and landed as a dark magnificent wolf. He did not give pause after his transformation, only continued to sprint through the forest as he let himself fall to instinct.

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"Fine" were the words that came out of Roman's mouth as he accepted her reasoning. All that remained now was the meeting tomorrow when they can work on bringing down Wilder and Ash. First Viktor, now Roman, but all this was the only the beginning. So far she had affiliated herself with the aforementioned supernaturals, but she had yet to make any progress on her plans for such to become a reality. The time was drawing closer however, for tomorrow the attack would begin, the attacks on the weak vulnerable females in this area would stop, while more men were dancing to our tune and obeying her commands.

Her eyes followed Roman's as his eyes were no longer that of a human, following them as he 'checked her out', before telling her that he would find her tomorrow to give her his decision, a decision she believed would be in her favour. Alex never liked to put a whole amount of work into her affairs unless she believed that the outcome would be that which would be to her benefit. Alex played her roles well, having used her innocence to lure Viktor and her charm to lure Roman, both of which succeeded and both of which would aid her when the time comes. She would however be having a hard time if she did not possess the figure that she had, so the fact Roman did look her over showed that she was still having an effect on him.

Roman did however say he would find her, so when he turned away, she knew he'd be back when he turned back, not flinching when he was close to her, but with her blade at the ready to be thrusted into his side if he tried anything, before pulling back, "Till tomorrow then", now that he had got what he wanted. All that remained now was waiting, but first and foremost she had to get back to camp as she put her blade away and headed back. It was the wisest decision for both Viktor and Roman to aid her, as both of them got something out of aiding her, and no doubt ending the hunts would be of relief to them also, as well as to herself. In the end, should her plan work out, the fighting will stop, but the difference is, the humans would be ontop. Either way, with Roman working with her to represent the werewovles and Viktor working with her to represent the vampires, there was already there some connection at least, the foundation of peace between their races.

Despite the success of the meeting, Alex was not so pleased when she reached camp and found Viktor out his cage and Meagan no where to seen, such meant that Viktor must of got out as escaping would not of been easy unless Viktor got in reach of a key. Either way, none of them were to be seen and such annoyed her, as she then grabbed her phone and instantly rang Meagan, waited for her to pick up, before speaking up, "Meagan...I have good news and bad news. The good news is, I believe all is well on my end, but the bad news, I believe things are not so well on yours....Why aren't you at your post? and where is Viktor?", saying such as calmly as possible, hoping such would get her to report back straight away with no dilly dallying. She didn't need this!