When Wesley and Grant had ran down stairs, they clearly saw that people were getting killed by black shadowy wolf-like creatures. They seemed to be stemming from the shadows on the ground and just about any shadows that were in the club. Which, if that was the case, then Wesley knew they were in for a long night. When Grant would ask Wesley what the things attacking the people and what they should do. 

[b]“Well, first off, I would put my best guess on Zodiark. Those things definitely share similarities with our dear dickhead of an enemy. As for what we could do, we have two options. ”[/b] He said, [b]“either we fight them or head back up and inform the others. Either option doesn’t look good. If we fight them, there’s a good chance we could get killed. If we don’t, everyone on the ground floor gets killed.”[/b] Yeah, Wesley wasn’t really selling it for optimism. As Wesley thought about it, he noticed two people out of the crowd. [b]“Well fuck.”[/b] Wesley said as he pointed to the two. [b]“Well, it seems that Michel and Meli are here. Fucking hell!”[/b] He said cursing.
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Jaakuna was starting to wake up, his eyes open, and starting to sit up. He wasn’t feeling weak or anything, but he did have one hell of a headache. He would groan as he would sit up, the girls looking at him all worried-like. He looked at them with a slight pained expression and also a confused one. [b]“What happened? Last thing I remember I was dancing, drinking some booze and next thing I knew it, I have the worst headache ever.”[/b] Jaakuna said looking at them.

Savayna laughed and smiled. [b]“You passed out you dummy!”[/b] She said.

Jaakuna looked at her and then it came to him. He remembered dancing and then going black. [b]“Well shit. I guess whiskey really is strong.”[/b] Jaakuna said amazed at how strong the whiskey was.

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Francis couldn’t say that Shion wasn’t right in what she said. She and him were indeed opposites. She was the leader of one of the most notorious assassin groups of all time and he was a Judge Magister of the Archadian Imperial Court. If word got around that the two of them were dating, it wouldn’t be met with much approval. Yes, indeed Francis knew she was right and yet, he found himself not caring one single bit. 

[b]“I’ll admit, you’re right on all counts. We are opposites and maybe getting involved with you would be a mistake.”[/b] He said pausing inhaling for one second and then exhaling. [b]“But you know what? I couldn’t care less about any of that. I said you had my heart and where I’m from — which is Archadia — that means you follow the one who has it.”[/b] He said, taking both of her hands with his. [b]“I don’t know what roads it’ll lead me down or what I’ll have to do to stay on those roads, but I’m doing it with you.”[/b] He finished not releasing her hands or his stare at her.

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Hearing Meli state that who they came to get were upstairs. The question was where exactly could they be. [b]“Yes, it does seem that they are my darling.”[/b] Michel said, [b]“I guess the only question is which floor could they be on?”[/b] He semi-rhetorically asked her.