[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] Brotherhood Headquarters - New York, New York - Hallway
{"Run."}[/center]
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Ayita flinched as the arrows struck the floor near her muzzle. Her ears flicked back as she ripped her head back tearing out the throat of Lizzie or 'Wonderland' as she was called. Stumbling off to the side she fell to the floor with a heavy thump. Blood coated her tongue, her nose was filled with the coppery stench. A overwhelming smell of death and victory swelled in her heart. A horrible victory. She had killed a- a person. A human... Mutant... Was there even a difference? She moaned and struggled to rise as the hall blurred into a swirl of images and color. Her thoughts doing the same.

[i]"You're not even a mutant. You're...You're a beast! A mindless animal!"[/i] She shuddered as her skin crawled with fury. Her paws lifting to cover her ears. Her mind roaring with the different instincts. Take to the sky! What sky? This sky was not true sky. It was a false and close and wings would not work here. No wings would not help her escape. [i]"Monster! Demon-spawn! You killed them, you destroyed my family!"[/i] Old words came back to haunt her as she let loose a screaming howl. She- that woman- had been right. Death walked in her shadow. It was all her fault. Her sister, her father, her brother. All dead because she was born. Her amber eyes glazed over as she tried to stand. Sitting down heavily again and curling up tightly. The hallway was a single tube of colors. Looking at it hurt. [i]"Have your tattoo creatures ready - Ayita could fall to a hallucination at any time!"[/i] She snarled and curled in on herself trying to stifle the , shrieking wordlessly as she fought back the memories and the dizzying vision. [i]"...Ayita loses it, I'll keep her off you and Pietro as much as I can..."[/i] They feared her. They hated her. They [i]hunted[/i] her.

A single amber eye snapped open. As she stared at the arrow. He shot at her. Her control snapped down hard on that thought. Not him- not them. The others. The enemy. [color=ForestGreen]"Get. The. Weapon."[/color] The shifter gritted out or tried to. As a wolf it was a growl. Snapping her eyes closed with a whimper, she snarled and showed her ivory fangs. [color=ForestGreen]"Run."[/color] Ayita remained curled up in the fetal position. Her fur standing on end as her ears stood on alert. If anyone tried to touch her right now she would bite them.

[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 - Hallway
{"I'm too handsome for a bad back."}[/center]
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Richard shifted back to his human form the minute Pietro stepped off his bloody back. Spinning about and gaining his feet the Adder was just about ready to slug the boy for that when he spied Wonderland. Or what remained of her. The bloody throat gaping in death, the wolf now slumped to the side, snarling and moaning. Obliviously she got hit by Wonderland before the woman passed. A detached sense made him some what sad of Lizzie's death. She was- had been a fascinating woman. But this was a sort of war. People would die. Giving the promise to the dead woman that he would keep a eye out for her Mad Max.

Drawing his second gun, he moved towards the one he tossed aside before this whole mess. He clicked the safety off and fired at the panther. Aiming for the chest and then the head with the second shot. [color=Olive]"Well, it seems you're going to have problems with that one going mad."[/color] He purred, aiming the gun at Damon's head. [color=Olive]"Ta. I've got to go deal with your friends, and beautiful... Family. Just put an add in the classifieds if you find anything."[/color] He gave a small cheerio smile and shot at Damon's leg.