Dalton looked back once at Alice before turning his attention back to Liam.
Thomas, Aleera, and Dalton all stood in more aggressive stances, their feet parted with one forward, their arms and hands somewhat loose yet ready for quick action.
Liam was stood in a bold, arrogant way, chest out, shoulders back, and arms slightly outward. Liam's eyes glowed a hateful red, as did Aleera's and Thomas's, while Dalton's shone a golden yellow.

"You've run out of luck," Thomas said,"now you'll pay for what you've done. Your sins will now be punished."

"Ha!" Retorted Liam,"I do not fear you flakes! I'll crush you all to paste, and then, Miss Lynch and I can continue with our business."
Even as he spoke the deep cuts across his face sealed up, vanishing without a trace as his immortal flesh healed.

"Not happening." Growled Dalton, a sinister tone to his voice, a noticeably throaty shift in his speech.

"Silence you brute," hissed Liam,"you lot have been on my case for too long. After I kill you three, I'll send your ashes to [b]Sturmgeist[/b]."

Aleera hissed venomously behind her mask,"Enough banter! Prepare to die, Liam Enduro!"

Aleera then raised her right hand and [u][url=https://ibb.co/dqg9T8]ripped her mask from her face.[/url][/u]

[u][url=https://ibb.co/hNTpT8]Thomas[/url][/u] and Dalton followed in tow.

Liam snarled and crouched in an almost beast like position, pulling his white gloves from his hands and stuffing them into his jacket pocket.