[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=ForestGreen][center]Ayita Dyrkin[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center] [b][color=ForestGreen]Location[/color][/b] X-Van
{"Squeak Sqeak."}[/center]
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Large amber eyes looked at the hummingbird that was sitting next to her. Blinking slowly, the mouse sniffed. Almost offended she was now a comparable size to the tiny bird. Narrowing her eyes at the cause of this, Ayita squeaked rudely. Allison was overly cheery as ever. Slightly disturbing for the little mouse. That and the optimism. Ayita was a realist. And this reality? It was bad.

They had the possibility to be outnumbered. Not to mention out classed. They were going up against the unknown which was never a good thing in her book. Unknowns got you killed. Terrain was one thing. Cliffs were one thing. People were another thing. She sighed, her whiskers twitching. She wanted to hunt- or bolt of into sky or sea. Sliding down from the seat, via Daemon's leg. She scuttled through the van to shimmy through the small gaps in the van and to the street. From there, she scurried towards the alleyway.

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=Olive][center]Richard Laine[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center] [b][color=Olive]Location[/color][/b] Brotherhood Headquarters - New York, New York[/center]
{"Old memories are unfaithful things. Just like I am."}
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[color]"The. The Adder."[/color] Richard hissed, his eyes flickering in annoyance. He hated being called merely Adder. [color=Olive]"There is only one of me, I believe."[/color] But the annoyance passed quickly and a evil delight flickered in his eyes as Lizzie eyed the guard. It was a horrible idea, which is probably why it was so appealing to him. He was a wicked creature after all. And he would at least leave her like any other woman at least once.

Wrapping the coat about her, shielding himself from touching her skin. The Adder whispered into Wonderland's ear with a sultry voice. [color=Olive]"Oh, come now darling. What point in there is playing with such a little weak man."[/color] His cool breathe hinting at what he was very experienced at. Tugging her hair playfully, he withdrew. Folding the coat over one arm, as he continued walking. The lean, supple gait of a predator. He was trained to kill. With words, or with blades. Not to mention guns, though he preferred the silent kill. Venom. It was easier to clean up.