"Just that I agree to fight does not mean that I am happy that I lost everything I used to have." Trixie answered, looking at Kiara. She clearly hadn't forgiven her for what happened,  yet.

Elliot sighed softly. He still didn't think that this all was a good idea, but apperently he was the only one who thought so, meaning he didn't much of an other choice. Which maant that they were going to fight, and most likely die while doing do.

"Well,  if you're ready to go, Let 's not waste any more time."

With one quick, swift movement, Jackson had drawn one of her swords and held it pointed against Spencer's chest, glaring at him with eyes filled with hate and anger. "In my private life,  when I am with loved ones, I act different. However, at work I do act cold, both towards my co-workers as towards my victims. If I were you, I would reconsider of you want me as your ally or your enemy. But whichever one you choose, keep this in mind: I fear a neither you, nor death." She said, drawing the sword back to its seathe once she was done talking. 

Cyrias was surprised, and though it was not good what she did, he couldn't honestly say that he didn't find Jackson 's reaction reasonable. "Either way, Melody is right. We should focus on our targets. Other things will have to wait."