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Brandon continued his journey through the hotel, not really sure of what was left of the zombie horde. Where were they all even coming from? In fact, how long could the gang even last under this constant pressure? No, those were loser questions. And Brandon wasn't about to be branded a loser. Not here and not ever.

A-a-are you go-gonna be able to k-k-keep going?"

He heard Jo's worried voice ask him. He kind of forget when one was exhausted they showed visible signs of it, so he was quite surprised by the question. Regardless he looked back at her and smiled giving a thumbs up."Don't worry about me. I got this, no problem at all." He pumped his fist in the air, but exhaled deeply this time. He was getting quite tired, but there was no way he was going to give his friend a cause to worry.

"But then... I-if I say that he's a loser... th-then what does tha-tha-that make me?"

He heard Jo ask that out loud as she was about kill another zombie. That kind of came out of nowhere and he wasn't really sure what to make of it. She apologized after killing the zombie, though it looked more like to the zombie than him. Maybe she just randomly thinks out loud sometimes. He looked forward and saw a zombie charging him and coming for a bite. Brandon put up his right arm to take the blow, coating it in electricity before getting gnawed on. However using the electricity he was able to deflect the zombie and make it break its jaw from stretching too far. Man this repel ability was useful. Though using it to that degree made Brandon collapse on the ground for a bit from fatigue. He was eventually able to pull himself back up and said, "sorry sorry. I'm fine really."

 

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 29 1/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

This was getting to be too much. Sam knew at that moment that he was reaching his limits. Damn... Already? Man... I hate to puss out, but... It was important to him to survive this ordeal, so he cut a path back into the hotel. When he made it inside, he leaned against the wall as more of those damned things continued to make their way in. Still, this way he would have to deal with smaller numbers of them. He still needed a moment to catch his breath, so he ran into a room and shut the door, letting him catch his breath for a brief moment.

After taking a break, he opened the door again and was confronted by two zombies. This'll be a lot easier to deal with! He drove his sword through one of the zombies' skulls before dragging the blade out and carving up the other one. Sam was sweating bullets as he stood over the two mangled bodies. "Cut me a break, man."

 

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Richard wasn't entirely confident in his ability to keep up the pace and kill all the zombies that would bound into here. He knew that he'd tire eventually and be overrun so a tactical retreat would be the best option. And a tactical area to go to would be where they all started out. He started running back to the place where they had all slept previously hopefully that would be a good place to meet up with everyone, and albeit, probably make some sort of last stand there. He ran into a few more of the zombies on the way and cut them down easily, no fire or anything. Just a clean cut. Eventually he made his way back to the rooms where they had stayed at and stood there, trying to regain his strength.

 

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Alana noticed something as her numbers were killed, that made her have to change her orders. When one of the humans went out of the hotel, he was much stronger and using abilities no normal human would use. Her master had told her not to kill humans under these details, so she ordered them all not to attack, but to capture.

She waited for them all to be collected, and after searching through the hotel, she was informed that they were all here. She took a look at them all and then released, "What a shame... I'm not allowed to kill any of you." Her black eyes scanned them all before she continued, "And you all look soooo tasty."

Alana took a step backwards and eyed some of the pawns that wanted to sink their teeth into their prisoners, but just the look she gave caused the pawns to stop from trying to pursuit.

Master, I believe I have found those fallen you spoke of...​

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He was quite curious what Tempy had planned for him. Tempy was sure to barge him and start barking at him like he was a dog or something, but then again he was like her dog at this point. He woke up early, but that wouldn't please the woman at all...it was like she hated everything he did...the woman was quite easy. At this point he didn't even have to try to toy with her. It sounded humorous, but then again that did take out all the fun.

 

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❝ Adam, I'm leaving for a bit. You should rest until I get back. You must be exhausted from all that work yesterday. ❞ Harbonah did not wait for a reply. She stepped out the front door and disappeared into a portal of darkness. This was exciting! Temeluchas was busy with her stupid babies. Danel was doing whatever it is he does. Her minions caught them! She would surely be praised this time. There would be no reprimanding. A bubble of laughter escaped her as she stepped out into the parking lot of the hotel. Bonnie was absolutely giddy with excitement and giggled her whole way over to the crowd. She even skipped, soaring higher in the sky than any mortal would be able to while skipping. Harbonah hopped to a stop beside Alana and her blue eyes roamed over the faces of her minions and that of her fellow fallen angels.

❝ Hello everyone, ❞ she greeted enthusiastically. Bonnie waved her hand at the creations halting their attempts to sneak bites. ❝ You are all dismissed. ❞ she spoke in a commanding voice. They left reluctantly, all but Alana. A joyful smile stretched across her face and the mist encircled the angels, holding them in place. She studied face after face, taking in the familiarity of those she hadn't seen in so many many years. ❝ Wow. It's like a family reunion! ❞ Harbonah clapped her hands together. ❝ Did you like what I did in Norway? I mean, it was awfully tame compared to the earthquake, but I can do better. Destruction everywhere! ❞ She giggled and clapped her hands together once more, the hotel exploding into ash and rubble in front of her eyes. Joyful laughter escaped her before she returned her attention to the group.

Her head cocked to the side and she tapped her pointer finger to her chin. ❝ Aren't you missing someone? Hm... Where did Azrael go? Shucks. I was really looking forward to talking to him! Oh, but Abaddon, how I have missed you! Destruction, ❞ she pointed to him, ❝ Annihilation, ❞ and she pointed to herself. ❝ You guys look tired. I hope my puppets didn't wear you out too much. It would be no fun if you're all pooped. I mean, I can't let you take Adam with you, but maybe we could have fun together instead? Oh! Where are my manners? I'm sure most of you are still working on regaining all your memories and knowledge. I am Harbonah, Angel of Annihilation! It's a pleasure, really.❞

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At first, from the greeting they all had gotten from the ginger girl, she was scared who the leader was. But as soon as they arrived, the energy released was... odd. Cassandra watched and listened to her, what else did she have to do?​

❝Wow. It's like a family reunion!Did you like what I did in Norway? I mean, it was awfully tame compared to the earthquake, but I can do better. Destruction everywhere![COLOR=#fff0f5][COLOR=#d8bfd8][COLOR=#fff0f5][COLOR=#008080]❞[/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR][/COLOR]​

Right on cue, the hotel blew up and Cassandra stared at the scenario in disbelief. At least the woman made her point but Cassandra stared with a face that held shock.​

Aren't you missing someone? Hm... Where did Azrael go? Shucks. I was really looking forward to talking to him! Oh, but Abaddon, how I have missed you! Destruction, Annihilation,You guys look tired. I hope my puppets didn't wear you out too much. It would be no fun if you're all pooped. I mean, I can't let you take Adam with you, but maybe we could have fun together instead? Oh! Where are my manners? I'm sure most of you are still working on regaining all your memories and knowledge. I am Harbonah, Angel of Annihilation! It's a pleasure, really. ❞​

This angel was crazier than she expected and was having way too much fun that it made Cassandra shake a little. After a moment she shook her head to calm herself down and let out a nervous chuckle, "Well you made quite an impression... I'm not forgetting that."​

 

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Despite his best efforts and those of all the other fallen they were eventually captured by the possessed. They were all dragged out and brought before the leader of the possessed. Or at least that's what he thought since she was able to speak. He wasn't entirely sure to make of this scenario until someone else came skipping and bounding in, with one of the happiest expressions he had seen. Based on the way she spoke and acted she seemed to be the actual leader behind these things. Wonderful. Not to mention she seemed able to destroy the hotel they were staying at just blew up. Fucking great. There went his nap. He sighed at the angel who introduced herself as Harbonah. Really wasn't ringing any bells and Maalik wasn't interjecting with anything right now. Looking at her with his usual bored expression he was just blunt with his question. "So, what comes next?"

 

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"ALISTAAAAAIR!" The door to her bedroom flew open and she came to a halt in the threshold. Her blue eye locked onto the man in the room and she scowled. "Oh. Good. You're awake." She crossed the room, stopping directly in front of him and looked straight up into his golden eyes. "You're a human doctor right?" It wasn't her usual sarcastic, angry, annoyed tone. She asked with honest, genuine curiosity. Lu pressed her lips together and and grabbed Alistair by the wrist, dragging him out of the room. The door slammed shut after him.

She turned down the left hall, heading in the direction she had informed him of the night before. When they came to a stop in front of the steel door, she tapped her pointer finger to it twice. The door slid open and inside revealed the same operating room as before. The three women lie face up with sheets over their bodies. Their breathing was slow but steady. She smiled darkly and came to a stop beside a fair - haired woman. "Their babies. I want them. These two are disposable, but this one I want still alive if possible. The odds of her living are slim to none, but it would be beneficial to the future plans if she could somehow live. That's where you come in. I could easily cut out the children with my bare hands, but then I risk the life of this wench." Lu glowered at the woman on the table.

Her hand was pressed flat against the cool steel and she met his gaze. It was only a matter of time before he started talking stupid again and she was already in the mood to throw him against a wall.

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Adam hadn't exactly slept through the night, he kept waking up periodically and Bonnie was very often there at the time. One time when he woke up Bonnie spoke up, ​

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She left before he even had the chance to say, "Alright." and he continued to lie down. After a little while, a loud noise was heard from outside and Adam's eyes widened and he jumped up from the bed and looked out the window. He saw smoke, but had no idea where it was coming from.​

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Adam opened up the window and climbed out onto the roof, which was made specifically for doing so, then he climbed up to the upper part of the roof and looked over in the direction of where the smoke was. It was coming more from downtown, but it was a rather unnatural explosion. Especially since, visibly, no one was around.​

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What on earth is going on over there?​

Wanna find out?​

Not really...​

Too bad.​

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Adam felt his body move without his choice and start running down the rooftop and felt his legs turn into the mist and he quickly appeared on the neighbors roof.​

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Oh god no, please don't do this to me.​

I want to know what is going on over there. I don't need your consent.​

We made a deal.​

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Adam's leg lifted up and Adam stared at it.​

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I will slam your leg to the ground and make sure the ankle just repaired breaks.​

Why do you want to know.​

I am drawn to explosions like a moth to light.​

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Although Adam had full control over how he spoke, his body was not under his control. He felt the rush of going from rooftop to rooftop as he went visibly closer and closer to ground zero. After a decent amount of time, he landed on a roof just close enough to see the remains of one of the more well known hotels in Carlisle.​

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"Aw man, I really liked that place." He whispered as he felt his body sit down on the roof. He noticed in front of it a group of people, but recognized the mist that surrounded them as Harbonah's.​

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Okay, you found out. It was an explosion, lets go back now.​

...No... let us sit here for a while. You must be tired. We are a reasonable enough distance from them. Unless someone knew we were over here and was looking specifically for us, we don't be noticed... so just shut up and let me have a good time.​

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 29 - 2/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: In front of destroyed Hotel in Carlisle, England

Despite all of their efforts, everyone ended up being captured. They weren't being eaten, even though those damned things looked like they wanted to take a bite. It was bad enough that he was captured by those things, but to have to be looked at like a piece of meat. Must be what a whole-roasted pig feels like... He would've lashed out against all of them if he didn't wear himself out. It sucked, but he had to deal with it.

"Hello everyone," some girl greeted enthusiastically. She waved her hand at the zombies. "You are all dismissed." she spoke in a commanding voice. They left reluctantly, all but One. A joyful smile stretched across her face and the mist encircled the angels, holding them in place. She studied face after face. "Wow. It's like a family reunion!" The girl clapped her hands together. "Did you like what I did in Norway? I mean, it was awfully tame compared to the earthquake, but I can do better. Destruction everywhere!" She giggled and clapped her hands together once more, the hotel exploding into ash and rubble in front of her eyes. Joyful laughter escaped her as Sam whistled as the hotel fell.

Her head cocked to the side and she tapped her pointer finger to her chin. "Aren't you missing someone? Hm... Where did Azrael go? Shucks. I was really looking forward to talking to him! Oh, but Abaddon, how I have missed you! Destruction," she pointed to him, "Annihilation," and she pointed to herself. "You guys look tired. I hope my puppets didn't wear you out too much. It would be no fun if you're all pooped. I mean, I can't let you take Adam with you, but maybe we could have fun together instead? Oh! Where are my manners? I'm sure most of you are still working on regaining all your memories and knowledge. I am Harbonah, Angel of Annihilation! It's a pleasure, really."

"Whatever." Sam didn't even look at her when he spoke. "To me you only got one name right now. Stupid. Bitch." He looked straight at her as he said the last part.

 

[/url] As if right on cue, Tempy's voice rang out around the area and immediately after the woman made her way into his room. He was expecting a much more angry face, but what came next was something that the doctor did not expect at all. Raising an eyebrow, Alistair looked down at the girl quite baffled as to why she would even care about this human life. There wasn't much time as immediately Alistair was dragged out and merely followed the girl in pure confusion.

Before he knew it he was standing in the operating room starring over at a trio of women and listening to the words of Tempy. Everything began to make sense, but the one woman that Alistair was told not to kill was one that was familiar to him. Henrik's wife laid before him and in his hands was the key to her life. Her life was merely a small asset to the dark angels, to them it was a mere benefit that could be tossed away if they desired.The prize was the children inside...and the women holding them were merely the skin that needed to be peeled off. By doing this, Alistair was doing them a favour.

Without a word Alistair merely walked up beside Temeluchas and removed his suit's jacket as he stared down at Iris. "Very well then...I'd do what I can Temeluchas" Alistair said calmly as he closed his eyes and rolled up his sleeves and rose his hands. With the mere movement a blade pierced out of his arm "Well then...lets begin shall we?" Alistair said opening his eyes as he began his operation...and then

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Harbonah smiled brightly at them all. They were an interesting looking bunch -- nowhere near as divine as they had once been. Oh well. Times change. ❝ Well you made quite an impression... I'm not forgetting that. ❞

Her smile widened and she thought maybe her cheeks would split open. ❝ Good! Very good! I would not want you to forget Metatron! ❞ A bubbly giggle escaped her and she couldn't help but clap her hands together enthusiastically.

❝ So, what comes next? ❞

Bonnie turned her gaze in the direction of the voice. Maalik. Ah. Some guardian he was. Whatever. She smiled at him regardless. ❝ Where would the fun be if I told you right away? ❞

❝ Whatever." Her head snapped in the direction of the voice, seeing Abaddon not even looking at her as he spoke, ❝ To me you only got one name right now. Stupid. Bitch. ❞

She scowled. ❝ That's not very nice. You should be thanking me. I just stopped you from being eaten by the puppets. ❞ Harbonah crossed her arms and stamped her foot in a mock pout. She pursed her lips

❝ Wait so, since you seem to be the commander or something, what are these zombie things? ❞ Barachiel. Augh. Archangels.

Harbonah rolled her eyes and walked closer to the ring, coming to a stop directly in front of Brandon. She leaned in with her hands on her hips, almost nose to nose with him. ❝ Zombies do not exist. ❞ she said simply, before rocking back on the balls of her feet. ❝ These are my creations. They are simply possessed humans with no humanity left in them. Their will has been stolen from them by the demons inside. Hnh. Kind of like how Azazel has demons inside her. ❞ She pointed to Joslyn, ❝ But, she seems to be in a less severe state, probably because of the angel blood. ❞ Bonnie smiled.

Azazel looked clearly uncomfortable and it brought up another bubble of joy within Harbonah. ❝ Wh - wh - why would y - y - you possess those k - kids? ❞ Stuttering fool. Was it that hard to talk in sentences without stumbling over your words?

Bonnie sighed. ❝ Obviously, because I needed someone to do my work for me. I have other things to tend to, so with someone like Alana here, ❞ she pointed to her left, ❝ and all of the other puppets, I have more free time. ❞ There was a joyful smile on her face. ❝ I have hobbies to ya' know. ❞ She pouted again and bat her white lashes before flicking her long hair over her shoulder. ❝ Now then, if you all are done, I kind of need to get back to what I was doing. You are a hindrance on my teaching. So I'll let you decide. You can pick one person to die, or I'll just kill all of you. ❞ Her smile darkened, but none - the - less, she clapped her hands together enthusiastically.

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Harbonah went and addressed everyone who had spoken, and at one point everything was finally clarified.​

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❝ Wait so, since you seem to be the commander or something, what are these zombie things? ❞​

❝ Zombies do not exist. These are my creations. They are simply possessed humans with no humanity left in them. Their will has been stolen from them by the demons inside. Hnh. Kind of like how Azazel has demons inside her. But, she seems to be in a less severe state, probably because of the angel blood. ❞​

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Cassandra looked over to Joslyn, who had clearly reacted to that.​

❝ Wh - wh - why would y - y - you possess those k - kids? ❞​

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Cassandra looked to the girl, it was hard putting a name to a face like this, and it actually made her visibly shake.​

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❝ and all of the other puppets, I have more free time.I have hobbies to ya' know.❞​

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Cassandra felt disgusted at that. Possessing children so you had more free time? If she maybe worded it just a little different it wouldn't have irritated her as much.​

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❝ Now then, if you all are done, I kind of need to get back to what I was doing. You are a hindrance on my teaching. So I'll let you decide. You can pick one person to die, or I'll just kill all of you. ❞​

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Cassandra's eyes immediately filled with fear, "What? That was just a joke right? I mean, I'm all for morbid humor but..." Cassandra looked over to the others and then looked back at Harbonah, "That was really sudden..."​

 

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"Very well then...I'll do what I can Temeluchas." Alistair said calmly as he closed his eyes and rolled up his sleeves and rose his hands. How formal of him. At least he stopped with that bullshit Tempy garbage. With a slight movement, a blade appeared from his arm. Where exactly did he get that? She narrowed her blue eye at it. "Well then...lets begin shall we?" Alistair said opening his eyes.

"That would be good. The sooner the better!" she commanded. Lu watched with an interested sort of delight as he began. She was almost proud in a way. It was fascinating to watch how meticulous humans were with slicing people open. She never bothered to be that careful. She had no interest in being that careful or precise. It had been a wise decision to get him for this. Iris would be of better use left alive. There was zero chance of the woman surviving had she done it. Lu wondered if there was even a chance of her surviving without all of the pathetic mortals' modern technology assisting Alistair, however, he did seem to be doing a pretty good job. Tch.

After what seemed like forever, "Its done..." Alistair said as he brought forth two new lives in the depths of hell.

Lu cradled the bloody messy babes in her arms and a dark smile spread across her face. Her blue eye flicked to the woman and noticed that her chest was still rising and falling slowly. "Good, you didn't kill her. It would seem you're not a total waste of air space after all." She carried them to the sink and picked up a warm wet rag that she had prepared. The babies were silent, but that was as to be expected. They stared up at her with questioning eyes. Her smile was sweet as she began to clean them off. "Fix up that pathetic woman and then take care of the other two," she told Alistair from the counter. The other two women mattered little to her. She could care less as to what happened to them.

She placed the babies into baskets and took the other pair when Ailstair was done. How fortunate -- four babies and three women. She really lucked out with Henrik managing to procreated twins. Nephilim twin were nearly unheard of and now she just happened to have a pair. A bubble of laughter escaped. This would be a glorious day. She put the other two infants into baskets as well and turned her attention to the lifeless mothers on the slabs of cold steel. Her blue eye darkened and they became engulfed in Hellfire, burning everything in less than a minute. Not even ashes were present on the table when the fire cleared, just black chars on the steel.

"Well then, maybe you weren't completely useless after all. You'd be better if you started to work on your powers, but for now you have my gratitude." Her voice was flat and uncaring. He didn't really deserve her gratitude. What he did was something she could have done herself. The only thing he managed to do differently was keep Iris alive. Lu pursed her lips. "I suppose you're wanting to leave now?" Alistair would probably be ready to get back to his pathetic little bunch. What he was doing with them was beyond her. Tch.

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Hana had remained silent. She didn't know what else to do at the moment. Her fever had broke and her head was back to a dull throbbing thanks to whatever Alistair gave her, but they had not gone completely away. She felt useless during the fight and was now ashamed of herself for not doing more to help. What could she do? She barely managed to grab Luria in time. Even Cassandra and Joslyn did more good in the battle than she did. It was pretty pathetic actually. She couldn't forgive herself. ​

And now here they were captured in the Mists of Hellfire by the Angel of Annihilation. Chalk that up to a wonderful day. Hana was trying to figure out the right thing to say when unfortunately, Cassandra opened her mouth first. ❝ What? That was just a joke right? I mean, I'm all for morbid humor but... ❞ Cassandra looked over to the others and then looked back at Harbonah, ❝ That was really sudden... ❞​

Some of the others really have no filter. They all just blurt out the first things that come to mind. They are all too rash and Hana had no idea how they managed to recruit anyone while she was in Rome. Props to them apparently...​

❝ Does it look like I'm joking? ❞ Harbonah asked sternly. Hana sighed. See. They were really good at pissing people off. Dark Angels rarely joked about killing people. She swallowed and pressed her hand to her forehead. ❝ Hmm.. On second thought, let's make it two people. You all get to pick two people. If you don't in the next five minutes, you all die! ❞ She giggled.​

Hana was disgusted. ❝ Harbonah be reasonable. Even as the Angel of Annihilation, you have been one of the more sensible and emphatic Dark Angels. ❞ Blue eyes snapped on her and the white - haired angel sneered before smiling.​

❝ Xathanael. What a pleasure as always. I simply do not know what you are talking about. Hurry up now. Pick someone. I haven't got all day. ❞ She rocked back and forth on the balls of her feet.​

Hana glanced from person to person. This wasn't right. They shouldn't have to pick someone to die. There has to be another way out of this.​

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Harbonah tapped her foot impatiently on the ground as she watched the fools bicker amonst themselves. This was amusing, but also a waste of time. It would just be safer to kill them all, but then she would miss out on the opportunity of trying to persuade Abaddon to join them, or capture Danel was instructed to do a long time ago. Honestly, what use was he anymore? He never seemed to accomplish anything.

I heard that.

She rolled her eyes and pulled the obsidian ring off of her finger, dropping it into her pocket. Their bickering continued and she counted down in her head. Two minutes left. Finally, a voice rang out and she narrowed her eyes at Araquiel. ❝ Kill the demons inside Azazel then. ❞

Bonnie scoffed. ❝ And you thought I have a sense of humor. Hah! No. ❞ Her expression when from mocking to deadpan. ❝ And how exactly would that benefit me? The demons in her head allow for the Morning Star to keep constant tabs on his bride. ❞ Stupid. She rolled her eyes and flicked her wrist. The obsidian knife on Abaddon's person flew to her and she caught it effortlessly. Harbonah leaned in close and tapped the tip of the blade to his nose before rocking back with a joyful look on her face. ❝ Well now. I was wondering if Danel ever planned on taking this back from you. Apparently not. I guess this will make things more fun. Why don't you decide Abaddon. You like to destroy things. I bet you're itching to get your hands on someone else with all my puppets gone. I'll give you your knife back and you can kill someone. If you do it, then only one will have to die. ❞

She cocked her head to the side and gazed up at him thoughtfully. Harbonah extended the knife out to him.

❝ Samuel don -- ❞

❝ Quiet you! You always try to stop Abaddon from being what he is. Destruction. ❞ Harbonah snapped her fingers and Xathanael fell to the ground clutching her throat. No sound came out of her voice and she was staring up at the others with wide fearful blue eyes. ❝ Abaddon. What would you like to do? ❞ She said, turning her attention back to the large man before her.

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 29 - 3/4 | DATE: October 20th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Annihilated Hotel in Carlisle, England

She rolled her eyes and pulled the obsidian ring off of her finger, dropping it into her pocket. A voice rang out and she narrowed her eyes at Henrik. "Kill the demons inside Azazel then."

The bitch scoffed. "And you thought I have a sense of humor. Hah! No." Her expression went from mocking to deadpan. "And how exactly would that benefit me? The demons in her head allow for the Morning Star to keep constant tabs on his bride." She rolled her eyes and flicked her wrist. The obsidian knife on Sam person flew to her and she caught it effortlessly. She leaned in close and tapped the tip of the blade to his nose before rocking back with a joyful look on her face. "Well now. I was wondering if Danel ever planned on taking this back from you. Apparently not. I guess this will make things more fun. Why don't you decide Abaddon. You like to destroy things. I bet you're itching to get your hands on someone else with all my puppets gone. I'll give you your knife back and you can kill someone. If you do it, then only one will have to die."

She cocked her head to the side and gazed up at him thoughtfully. Then the bitch extended the knife out to him.

"Samuel don --"

"Quiet you! You always try to stop Abaddon from being what he is. Destruction." She snapped her fingers and Red fell to the ground clutching her throat. No sound came out of her voice and she was staring up at the others with wide fearful blue eyes. "Abaddon. What would you like to do?" She said, turning her attention back to the large man

Sam started to chuckle as she held the knife out in front of him. He had completely forgotten about the damned thing. His chuckle grew louder and louder, turning into full-blown laughter. "Why ask a question you already know the answer to?" He spoke as he grabbed the knife from her hand, his laughter slowly stopping. "I guess you really are stupid." Sam admired the blade as he held it. "I enjoy breaking and killing things. It's what I do best." He tilted his head to the side and looked at the others. "So I'm not gonna apologize for what I'm about to do." A wicked smile crossed his lips. Without a moments hesitation, he drove the knife towards Harbonah's abdomen.