[center][color=lightgray][b]Vincent - Axis Agent[/b][/color] and [color=lightblue][b]Layla - Halfbreed Angel[/b][/color][/center] Layla turned to Nyra's general direction as the latter began speaking. A smile made its way to her face as Nyra corrected herself. It was a rookie mistake. She was used to it by now. Deciding that it would be best not to comment about it, she answered, [color=lightblue]"No, there's nothing out of the ordinary. But... I do feel something odd... like there's something trying to... well, let's say 'block' for lack of better word. I don't know what it is but I have a sinking feeling in my stomach. Please do be careful."[/color] She told Nyra. The brown haired female was frowning, not really liking how her only use is being restrained. She gripped her cane tightly but she seemed calm. Vincent shrugged in reply to Sonya. Yeah, she had a point. There was nothing else to be checked here to be completely honest. Why send them here when there's absolutely nothing left to be investigated. He then looked at KB as he questioned why Ichi was barking earlier, [color=lightgray]"Whatever it was, the halfbreeds probably found it and are investigating it right now."[/color] He replied then looking at Sonya and then following her, right hand in his pocket as he did so. He really was doubting there was anything in this building anymore. He stopped near the halfbreeds, kneeling down to pet Ichi and then looked at Tamara as she activated her power. Although he wasn't too comfortable with the idea of probably setting the room on fire with all of them inside, he trusted this insane halfbreeds enough to let her do her thing. However, it was at that time that his dog seemed to be feeling something. Vincent looked at Ichi unsurely, softly calling out to the dog. He wouldn't be too alerted with what Tamara had been doing. Ichi had seen far worse than that and he knew that Tamara was an ally, so why? Vincent stood up when Ichi began growling. The black haired male reached for his pistol under his suit, his fingers wrapping around the handle, ready to whip it out at a moment's notice. He had heard Blake whistle, as if to alert them of something else. At that moment, however, Vincent wasn't sure what happened. He had taken out his pistol when Blake was blown away, but before he could shoot... or even see what had attacked, he was already on the floor, pain radiating from his stomach as if something had punched him there with force. Sonya's scream did well to immediately make Vincent recover. However, he couldn't see anything. The room was dark. But he felt a familiar sensation, something he had just felt earlier in the meeting. It was Blake. It seems the half-demon has lost control of himself. Layla's head snapped towards the group's direction. She heard a scream, and a lot of thumping noises. Worried but ultimately knowing that she couldn't do much of anything, she stayed her hand. What she can do is what comes after. It would be horrible if they couldn't get up anymore. She truly did wish that they were alright. Although she found something odd, she hadn't heard anything other than the ones she's with. So how... when did that get there?