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OOC: go to the OOC if you are a demon and tell me which sibling you wish to protect. The angels have already been assigned, so go check if you haven't already. ^^]
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Throwing his jacket around his shoulders, he rose to his feet and pushed his way slowly through the crowd towards the door. As he broke out into the cool night air, he took a deep breath. There was no rush to get home as quickly as possible; he'd instructed his sister Raine to stay indoors, and with any luck she was fast asleep and would't be expecting him in at any particular time.
He turned and glanced once more into the club, but if Lee was still in there it was a hopeless task trying to spot him. He shrugged, turned, and made his way through the streets, heading for home.
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After a while she entered her house, he had to find a ploy to get in there and make a acquaintance at least, thinking up a plan that involved the human anatomy, he placed his left hand on his head, warming himself up a little, so it seemed he had a fever and was sick. putting on his hoodie, he walked up to the door, that she about 5 minutes ago closed, he then took out his knife, and cut a hole in his jeans, he then knocked on the door, and as soon as she is going to open, say " I got mugged, and i don't feel to good, my car broke, and I'm new around here, can i stay here for a bit, or something i need help"
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The last words God said to him before he was transferred onto Earth to complete his assignment. It wasn't Zera's first time on human grounds, in fact, most of his tasks were mostly not on heaven as he didn’t get along with most angels and his role was to punish humans in a lighter and more moderate way; before the demons got to them. Zerachiel always lives by five rules: never get attached, never give up, always win, if you’re going to do something do it right and never show or feel too much emotion. It was obvious that he was a rare type of angel.
Taking his first few steps, he landed on the soil in the backyard of the bar. As Zerachiel folded his wings in, he straightened out his white shirt and advanced to the front of the bar and sat on a bench as he waited for his two targets: Jericho and Lee to come out. As said before, Zera isn’t the type to interact much with his fellow angels so leaving Azuel to do his own thing and assuming that Jac would go for Jericho, he decided to target Lee for their first phase. In some ways, humans were harder to deal with but as Zera had much more experience, it made more sense for him to approach Lee.
In his pocket, he had three pictures of the two protozoa angels and the human. He got out Lee’s picture on more time to make sure he didn’t get the wrong person. Once the blonde haired male came out of the bar, Zera instantly noticed him and put his plan into action. Before, he had manipulated a human male to believe that Lee had been sleeping with his girlfriend and he talked him into thinking that beating him up would be good revenge. The male stomped his way to Lee, put his hand on Lee’s shoulder and threw several punches in the face and stomach until he was on the ground. At that moment, Zera gracefully stepped in with one hand in his light grey chinos and held onto the other male’s side and told him to leave. As the male left, Zera looked down on Lee for a few seconds and extended his arm inviting him back up, still with his apathetic facial expression.
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Jac ran her hand through her hair and suddenly stopped. She was closer than she had been before. Shit, what if he saw her? No, it was best to stay calm. Keep walking, pretend like you're just going out on a little stroll. She prayed that he hadn't noticed her yet and scrambled to come up with a cover story if she was found out. "Damn it," she cursed under her breath as she gradually slowed her pace. It was going to be a long night.
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Before taking off, he grabbed someone's black beanie and put it over his hair to cover it up so that if Jericho sees him again he wouldn't be recognizable. Obviously, Zera was able to manipulate their thoughts in thinking that they gave it to him instead of him stealing it. Taking large steps towards them, he clicked his neck to the left then to the right and cracked his knuckles. Storming past Jac, without giving her any recognition, he quickly pulled out a cloth with soaked chloroform and covered it over Jericho's mouth and nose and pressurized it with two hands until he rendered unconscious. Putting the cloth back into his pocket, he folded his arms and let the male fall onto the ground. Looking accomplished, Zerachiel gave a half smile with the look that read 'what?' on his face and he bent over to pick Jericho up and he put him on his shoulders. "We're going to the Sexton's house," he said as he continued to walk along. "You didn't even know what you were doing," he mumbled as he looked straight forward.
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He turned his head slightly, and did a double take as he noticed an absolutely stunning redhead walking a little distance behind him. He smirked to himself, and wondered if it would be too obvious if he just casually slowed down so that she would catch up with him and he could perhaps get talking to her.
It was because of these thoughts probably that he did not notice Zeracheil swoop past the girl and come up behind him. The first thing he knew of it was the chloroform laced rag placed firmly over his face, and nothing about his angelic nature was enough to stop the powerful anaesthetic take effect. He didn't even have a chance to try to pull the rag away before everything went black...
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As he towered over her, he closed his eyes and took a slow and heavy breath and opened them as he looked into her yellow/green eyes. His deep eye contact was a natural thing, some found it a bit too intimidating which on his behalf was good. "It doesn't sound plausible to you and, well, I don't care. We found him outside a bar unconsious, his friend told us where to take him before he left with a girl, we go there, we knock on the door, we bring him in, you stay with him because you're an old friend of his, I leave, I need to analyse how they act, Azuel will be there but remember you don't know him. At least try and follow through," Zerachiel said in a very monotone, his voice was very deep and had a lazy tone to it which pretty much matched his image.
After a few more minutes walking, they arrived at the house and got to the doorstep. Zerachiel turned to face Jac, "what's your story?" he whispered. With his right arm, he secured Jericho on his shoulder and with his left, he reached out and knocked on the door three times and waited for someone to open it.
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