[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=Olive]Richard Laine[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center] [b][color=Olive]Location: Sub-Basement[/color][/b] [/center]
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Richard was focusing on Dean when he heard Guin's shout of distress. Turning part of the way to spy her looking terrified, something that instantly riled him all the more, and Lance on the floor with a crimson pool quickly spreading about the boy's head the Adder swore. [color=Olive]"Dean, shut u- ugh."[/color] The man went white as death as the puppy phased through him, something in his body giving and then disappearing with a horribly feeling of wrenching. A strangled grugle came from his throat as blood spewed from his mouth and nose due to the pain and internal damage.

Blessing who the hell ever gave him the ability to heal most wounds he stared blankly in horror at Dean as the boy sneered and snipped about Richard not needing the organ in his hand. His damn kidney. Richard sure as hell did need that as it was what allowed him to enjoy a drink. Unable to voice that fact however before the damn thing was hurled at him with the force of a water balloon, Richard stumbled backwards against the onslaught. [color=Olive]"The fuckin' hell puppy... What would your sister say?"[/color] He coughed, more red staining the floor. He'd heal- he hoped- but gazing at Marygold who apparently who was mental or something and Dean the Adder decided to test this healing factor of his. Drawing out his pistol he fumbled the gun dropping form his hand. Cursing it Richard moved onto plan two.

He'd rather not die by Tony's hands if the damn man found out Guin had been hurt after all. 

[color=Olive]"[i]Max[/i]- was it?"[/color] He sneered with amusement and irritation. Staggering away in an attempt to bait these two dangers away from Guin and the downed Lance. [color=Olive]"I knew... Another mutant who was looking for her."[/color] He wheezed about the pain, his arms wrapped about his middle. [color=Olive]"And her name? Was [i]Lizzie[/i]. That's right, puppy! [i]Wonderland[/i]. The mutant my sister was driven to kill and trust me when I say I was there. Ayita downed her, but you know Liz's powers? [i]Hallucinogenics[/i] or a sort. A high feeling. Put that in a wild animal and [b]bam[/b], they go [u]mental[/u]."[/color] Sneering at Marygold he chuckled darkly. [color=Olive]"Did you know that catnip does the same thing for cats? It's close enough that Ayita can't stand it. Did you know that and try to make her wake from nightmares once more?"[/color] The Adder sneer with a bitter and mocking tone. [color=Olive]"You were always a bitch, Poison Ivy, but that crossed a line even for you. You call yourself a leader and look at you! Too weak to know your own mind. A failure. A pawn. Hurting what a leader is supposed to protect, if you listen to my sister."[/color] Richard baited, retreated further from Guin.

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=ForestGreen]Ayita Dyrkin[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center] [b][color=ForestGreen]Location: Formal Sitting Room -> Outside(First Floor) [/color][/b] [/center]
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Ayita hissed as she recoiled back a step as Shelly punched her right in the eye. Clapping a hand over the wound, her lone amber eyes fastened on her attacker. [color=ForestGreen]"You humans only understand violence."[/color] The young woman growled deeply in response to Jean's admonishment. Her feet shifted to a light stance as Ayita studied Shelly with a deadly intent rising in her eyes. All those years she had spent being hunted in any of her forms, fury boiled and broken free. Released from the tightly clenched fist Ayita had always held close. [color=ForestGreen]"My mate left because of your filth. My brother abandoned me because of it. My pack-sister is my translator for what you humans mean when you speak."[/color] Ayita spat in a venomous tone that would rival any of her brother's forms. [color=ForestGreen]"Twisting the words. Lies, deceit and pain. That's all you all are capable of."[/color] Ayita wanted to stop herself from saying these things, but she was on a roll and well... It felt good to let loose a bit.

Perhaps more than a bit as she studied Shelly with a dangerous glint in her eyes. [color=ForestGreen]"I'm tired of you. Of all of you."[/color] Ayita stated softly, and reached with her powers. There were enough pestering humans out and about with their little weapons and idea that she would do better in a stew pot that some aid would not go amidst. Disappearing in a flurry of feathers, Ayita shrieked a battle cry into the skies that was answered by four black winged shapes taking flight to join her.  Glossy and furious that a hawk had entered their territory the small murder of ravens joined the largest of their kind. 

[color=ForestGreen]"[i]Wing-sisters... Brothers... A hawk dwells below! Breaker of eggs and stealer of prey![/i]"[/color] Or thus was the mental cast that was sent to Ayita's newly found allies. Wheeling about Shelly, the raven that had been Ayita was the first to lead the attack diving at Shelly's face and raking her talons across the woman's head. Her murder of ravens following her example and returning to skies with the human's blood upon her talons. Her mind barreling down on everyone in her range. A mental shriek rang out from the raven-Ayita. While it was intended to paralyze Shelly for another attack, it instead gave the woman and Cyclops a horrid headache. The other ravens were eager to rid themselves of these breaker of eggs. To feast upon the field of victory and take trophies back to their nests.