[center][h1] [color=fff200]Shiver[/color] [/h1][/center]
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Shiver woke up and it was still dark out. She looked at the clock and it said 4:45am. She sighed and got up quietly and went back to her own room. She took a shower and washed her hair. She couldn't keep her mind off of what happened and she needed to distract herself. Shiver got out and looked through her clothes. She put on jeans that were loose and baggy with a sweater that she had buttoned up to her neck. She had no adornments on of any kind. She really missed Ro'kun. She knew about now he would offer her a sandwich and hold her for hours. She put on her running shoes and went outside. 

Shiver saw the training field and smirked as the maintenance team was struggling to move the larger weights and the pieces. Helping out, Shiver walked over and put them all in one pile so they didn't have to try and bring the trucks all over the place. The in tact weights she put on their proper spots but the broken ones she punched until they were manageable. After that she went for a run around the compound. 

By the time the sun came up she was sitting on the roof watching it.


[center][h1] [color=f49ac2]Wicked Frost[/color][/h1][/center]
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Wicked watched as hers and Kronus' handiwork paid off. The world they had been working on destroying was recycling itself and would become whatever the creator wanted it to be. Wicked looked at Kronus. 

[color=f49ac2]"Well that took longer than I had thought it would." [/color]He seemed a little off. [color=f7941d]"What's wrong?"[/color] Wicked asked him. [color=f7941d]"I don't know. I tele'd with Shiv and she sounded off. There was a problem with one of the new guys but it turned out to be a false alarm but she didn't sound like herself. I feel something is wrong."[/color] [color=f49ac2]"Let's go then." [/color]Wicked said worried. Flying through space was tricky as there was no friction to speak of and no air for their wings to push. It was just something as angels that they could do. Wicked didn't try to understand the machanics of it. Right now she just wanted to get to her daughter. She felt something was off too. 

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