[center][h1][color=5F7171]Darren Andrews[/color][/h1] [img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/11300d9edbe3aab0b54a03e4c0503c37/tumblr_mkmz9zr2Lm1qhpoofo1_500.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][color=5F7171][b]Location:[/b][/color] Coventry Circus Grounds, Main Tent [color=5F7171][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Everyone in the Circus Tent, Aloise Zamora [@Morose][/center][hr] Darren went white when he saw who the blade hit. Every rational thought in his mind left at that very moment as his concerns of the mullo left too. Any reasonable course of action that he had possibly considered to assist in destroying the creature fled from his mind as he was struck with an incredible, unshakeable grief. Things were not the same with Aloise in this timeline, and indeed by now they had separated, and he was in reality, dead. However, he had still seen the woman he loved, the person he held most dear at that point in his life, fall to the ground to die. He saw as Eudora made her way over to Aloise, and soon enough he followed suit, listening as the witch uttered her spell, he reached down and took Aloise's other hand in his own. [color=5F7171][b]"Don't you fucking even think about dying, you asshole. Somebody's gotta help me get back to my time, and you still owe me from the vampire incident."[/b][/color] Whether or not that was a debt properly repaid, Darren didn't care, he was focused on the woman before him, hoping beyond hope that this would not be her end. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=C55555]James Murphy[/color][/h1] [img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m09p3n380y1rogwyqo1_500.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][color=C55555][b]Location:[/b][/color] Coventry Circus Grounds [color=C55555][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Everyone in the Circus Tent[/center][hr] The fact that the Mullo was so close to everyone was proving to be one of the most irritating circumstances of this evening. No shots or blades had managed to hit the target, and as it continued to dive between person to person, little could be done without the risk of hurting others. He heard the shouting between everyone, all pushing Folly to say the creature's name. He knew little of the creature, in fact, nothing, and didn't quite understand how it would work. He could see most standing around, waiting with weapons drawn for an opening, aside from the angel who began to wrench the mullo off. James decided he was done standing around. Sliding his handgun into its holster, James lowered his shoulders, going for his best football charge possible as he ran forward, sprinting across the tent towards Seraphina and the Mullo as he reached out for its own neck. He had no idea if such a thing would work, the thing likely didn't even need to breathe, but he was relying more on his force than anything as he tried to force the Mullo off and pin it to the floor, if he could choke it or just pin it down away from everyone else, it would at least be something.