[@PuRe DaRkNeSs] "I have a talent for that, you have no idea." He laughed, as the plane took off. "A dear friend of mine convinced me to get involved quite some time ago. And as such, I've decided to speed up my endgame." He holds up a glass, alcohol spilling over his coat. His smile seems to have shifted from malicious to strangely jovial. As if he'd gotten a weight off his shoulders. "A toast, to a new world. A better world. And a toast to the ramp of bodies we'll walk over to get there." And as he drinks, only a hint of sadness can be seen in his voice. After a short trip, the plane lands in Hawaii, to reveal a rather strange sight. Far from the island paradise it had once been, Hawaii had been transformed into Gabriel's personal base. An army of vampires stood gathered, as far as the eye could see. They practiced fighting with blades and guns, standing in massive ranges. Perfectly unified, highly trained. Hundreds of them, having been taken from every corner of the world, and brainwashed into becoming Gabriel's minions. Even from here, Chantelle could tell that their minds had been broken. Shattered untill all they knew was mindless obedience. They had been 'saved' from the Purge during the Night Wars, only to be greeted by a fate far worse than death. Gabriel stepped out, holding his gloved hand out to help Chantelle out. "As you can see, I've amassed quite the force. I do hope you don't mind overseeing them. You see, I wish for you to become my lieutenant in this endeavour. My second-in-command, if you will." He waves his arm in the direction of his personal army. "I lack the numbers, but they're the perfect warriors. In additon to their training, I'm injecting them with the memories and experience of a hundred legendary warriors. I have removed their fear, their hesitation, their pain, their preservation instinct. They will have skill, speed, strength, and mobility. If I can get my hand on Freelance's technology, these will be the perfect soldiers. Unstoppable death machines, capable of wiping out all of humanity once and for all." He leans down, kissing Chantelle's hand, before straightening out. His eyes twinkled with malevolent trickery. "So tell me.... are you in?"