Starwind

Tommy nodded to Flint and walked toward Striker who was managing to subdue the struggling visitor. tommy in no mood for games "Why are you following us, and it better be a real good reason." Tommy made a slight move for his wan-dou. The guy just stared up at Tommy with a deep anger and resentment. Tommy returned the glare "Well, do feel like talking." Still the guy stood silent. tommy turned to Flint "Well, he's not much of a talker. Guess you'll be coming with us." Tommy looked to Striker and Bleach "Tie him up good and make sure he doesn't make any sudden moves or slight ones for that matter. When he feels like talking we'll consider letting him go." Tommy turned and faced Flint "I guess we got another problem huh." Flint looked back at Tommy "I guess so." They both looked at each other then back at the cub like Kiya "Now what do we do about this?" Tommy said in a depressed tone. Flint looked around as if looking for inspiration "I still am at a loss." Tommy sighed "do you think that she'll change back even with those things surrounding her." Flint shrugged seeming unsure "Maybe." Tommy looked to Flint "That helps." Tommy panned the area looking to Kiya, then Flint, then Striker Bleach and our new friend. Finally Tommy noticed something about the edges of the whorls, they seemed to sway. tommy turned to Flint " Do you think that if one of us launched a quick attack on the whorls they'd disperse long enough for us to get in close enough to grab Kiya?" Flint looked at Tommy "Well it's worth a shot." Tommy pulled his Wan-Dou free and began twirling it violently swinging and clearing the whorls, who were becoming agitated. Flint took this momentary gap and quickly moved in and grabbed Kiya. Once Flint had gotten her the four of them ran for their lives as the angerd whorls gave chase. Tommy did his best to clear the path with Stiker at his side helping clear the way. That's when Tommy noticed that neither Striker nor Dleach were carring that guy they caught "Hey. What happend to our little prisoner?" Striker looked back for a second "Ohh shit. we must of left him when you two took off running." Tommy sighed heavily "Well it's to late to go back now. we'll find him again sooner or later. I dout he'd give up at this." the sky was getting dark and the group was getting tired, that's when they saw it. the clearing of the forest, they were just outside the capital.

James was dreaming again. He was floating an infinite darkness, there was no light, no hope. His heart filled with sorrow, the darkness was reaching for him again, it was getting stronger. Just as he was ready to surrender he saw a light. But it wasn't normal, something was coming through in the light. The figure drew ever closer giving off an aura tha was intoxicating. It was the creature again, but why did it come to save him from the darkness. A voice smooth as silk spoke out to him "I told you only i shall hav you. Soon we will be together again, and all will be alright." James felt warm inside, as if someone had reached out and hugged him. he was happy to the point of tears. James looked to the figure "Who are you? Why do I fear you and love you?" a soft smile came across the creatures face "Because, I've always loved you." James felt a warmth again and the light began to fade. he wanted to chase after it but he couldn't feel his legs, nor arms nor any part of his body. he was frozen where he lay.

Name:Garon Eldmedie Age:19 Gender: Male/Next Gen Alterd City of Residence: Cadmus, Jotuns pit. Loyalty: Himself. Job: Mercenary for hire. Abilities: He pocesses the ability of pyrokenesis, the ability to create and manipulate fire. Aside from his alterd ability, he is able to patch up minor wounds, provided he has the materials and is farmilar with many styles of hand to hand combat. Sadly being a half breed means he has limitations, Though his tolerance for it is much higher, over exposure to heat can cause heat stroke and nausea. weapon of choice: Genarlly relies on his powers in longer range combat, but in close range he is familar with a Katanas very quick to the strike. He calls the sword 'Heart of Fire'. The blade of the sword has severel indentations that hold the fat and oils of those he has killed, by sliding these rugged edges against the sheath he can ignite the sword, furthering his ability. Appearance: He stands at 5'9 and has a muscular build. He has long black hair he keeps drawn back. He wears a heavy trench coat (where he keeps his sword consealed) and a black under shirt with black denim jeans. He has blue eyes and a fair complextion. He is regaded as handsome. Under his coat sleeves lie large steel gauntlets that serve for protection and hand to hand combat as well. Personality: Though he is sought by women he is only interested in the job. very no nonsense and kills without hesitation. A true silent assasign, being heard rarley even by those he works with. He prefers solo work, but still he will do almost any thing for the right price. He likes spicy and sour foods. He is almost agoreaphobic in his fear of crowds. He uses this to is advantage in battle allowing himself to lash out at his opponents in a paranoid fear and fury. He dosen't andswer questions nor does he ask them. He hates those who try to pry into his life and so he has no real friends, only associates. Biography:Born and raised in the jotun pits of Cadmus, he knows no other way of life and takes pride in his work. he lives alone due to his dissposition toward others. He was born of an alterd and a mercenary. His father,Kyle Eldmedie,was a mercenary in the same way that Garon is. He valued the mission and the excitement it brought more than his own son. He trained Garon to be a mercenary just as he was. He trained his son in guerilla military tactics so he might become a powerful force to be weilded by his father. His father was one who dreamed of great power and hoped his half breed son would attain it for him. Garon had a very strained relationship with his father in his teen years until his death a year ago. His mother, Kiya Soumble, was a 'specimen' from the research facility that was brought to the island when she was a teen. Garon has attained his pyrokenesis powers from his mother who he has had almost no contact with. The few memories of her is probably what kept Garon sane during his isolistic training under his father. His parents were never married. His mother went missing after a fight with his father, he thinks she fled to Nadine. Garon lives in an upper middle class home. he works almost constantly and hardly ever gets to enjoy it. he loves to hate his job, it's all he's good at and he has never even considerd another profession. he shares veiws of nadine similar to those of the majority of those in Cadmus. He has no desire to find his mother and is much happier letting himself be comforted by memory and fantacy, rather than truth. He lives for excitement and destruction, these jaded veiws left by his father. He dosen't care for friends and has none. He has had several women come after him for his money and his looks but he has no intrest in love, remnents left by his minimal relationship with his mother tha has left him emotionally detatched. He has worked numerous missions regarding Nadine recently and he's beging to realize that something much bigger is on the horizon.

Casey looked to Koske "I never let a couple beers stop me from having a good time." He said as he drew his Wan-dou, barely able to stand. Casey charged as the girl ran screaming from the room. Casey made bold strike for the beasts head, but was quickly overwhealmed since he couldn't stay balanced. He looked over to Koske "This looks real bad." Koske stared the hallow down "Well, I guess we wait for someone to show." Casey sounding pecimistic "You mean if they show." Neither said a word. The creature continued to size them up, looking thouroughly for the weakest. After about 20 seconds Casey had enough waiting and made another strike, this one to failed as miserably as the last. But this time Koske followed up quickly and managed to injure the beast. The hallow roared and slammed koske across the hall into the next room. Casey looked out to see people running around and screaming at the site of the destruction and the conflict ensuing. Casey looked at the hallow "we are in serious shit right now."

Anime that needs to come to TV are anime would be Argento Soma (Which I think CN is planning in the near future, but I'm not sure) Full metal Panic, and Samurai Deeper Kyo. These are some intersting anime that would probably recieve well on american air waves. I think tha they need to start Outlaw star and Gundam 0083:Stardust memory. I know that outlaw Star series was aired almost in it's entirity on CN, but it needs to come back to Adult Swim so it can be a little more open, i.e. editing and cut scenes. Personally almost anything from the Gundam series is good and worthy of a primetime slot, Yes I'm refering to Gundam SEED that airs at 1:00 am.

I am personally very open to many different types. Some of my favorites are Evangelian, tenchi Muyo, S-cry-ED, Argento Soma, Samurai 7, Yumeria, Love Hina, Yu Yu Hakusho, Outlaw Star, Cowboy Bebop, Samurai Shamploo, Inuyasha and Soultaker. Now i can't go over all of these, but summed up shortly I watch these anime because of one universal fact that I believe nakes or breaks an anime...... MEMORABLE CHARACTERS. These are anime with great characters. For any one whos seen them, who could for get Spike Spiegle, Mugen, Kazuma, Misato Katsuragi, Ryo Soma a.k.a Takuto Konoshiro(hint hint Shadowofdeath), Gene Starwind (hint hint name), Keitaro Urashima, Kyosuke Date, Miroku, Ryoko. Come on people, regardless of the plot the thing that makes an anime great is the characters. without great characters anime is just a lifeless story.

Casey smiled at Koske 'yeah man, go get yourself some. I'll take care of myself.' he then turned his attention to the fine specimen of woman in front of him. He leaned in on the table toward her "So, been here before baby. cause if not you could use a guide to show you how things roll around here." He said with a girn plasterd on his face. She put her hand forward "Why don't you show me." Casey stood with her "Alright, but uhh... don't blame me if we see more than just the sights." She giggled, obviously drunk out of her mind then again so was he. Twelve beers will do that to you.

Tommy only felt more uneasy with this situation "Why is this happening? Why aren't they moving in on her?" Flint looked at him and just shrugged. Tommy looked back to Striker "What are we going to do about our guest there?" Striker looked at Tommy "Not sure yet. Don't worry, I think of something." Tommy smirked and drew his attention back to the situation at hand. He reached out to try and get hold of the child like Kiya but when he did the spirits reached for him. Tommy feeling concerned for everyones saftey "Well, we have to do something before this turns ugly." Flint looked at him "I agree, But what?" Tommy looked at Kiya again "I'm still trying to figure that one out."

James looked in the back and saw jory was bleeding really bad still. James looked to Dante "Does this thing have a first aid kit?" Dante bobbed his head toward the back "It's in the back." James hopped into the back to get it. Kyle looked at him "You know how to do this?" James looked at Kyle "Believe it or not I was an army dep in ROTC before the incident four years ago." James opened the kit and pulled out a needle, thread, and septic. James looked at Jory "Alright, if you can hear me hold still." He began to stich the wound adding septic as he went along. After he managed to stiched the wounds, he put what was left of the equipment in the back of the car again "Only problem is she lost a lot of blood and we don't have any." Kyle looked up at him "Well, is she going to be alright?" James sighed heavily "Yeah, as long as the wound stays closed she should be okay, except." Kyle shot his head up to James "Except what?" James sighed again "She might be infected." Dante spoke up this time "Wekk what do we do?" James turned his head to Jory "Listen, I'm going to try and draw out the infected tissue. It will be drawn to my mark like the others were, okay." James rolled up his sleeves "Now I'm not going to bull shit you, this is going to hurt like nothing you've ever felt before. just bare with." James placed his hands on her stiched wounds and closed his eyes. He began mumbling. Then a long spider-like black mark creeped it's way down his arm. It stopped at his hand, Jory began to scream. James cringed and groaned, as Kyle sat seeming almost frantic feeling powerless to help her while she was in such pain. Finally James pulled his hands from the wounds and black steam eminated from his hands. James looekd around the car and passed out.

Name: Kiel Langester Age: 22 Gender: Male Appearance: He has a medium build and stands about 6 feet tall. He often wears light colors. He usually wears a red T-shirt with black biker gloves and standard blue denim jeans. He seems very plain looking. He has brown hair, short cut. the only really major attention geetter are his red eyes. Other than that, he wears heavy combat boots and occasionally a white trench coat. he wears a back pack sometimes as well. weapons: he runs with a long claw he keeps in his pack pack, as well as a set of broad daggers. Materia: Thunder Blizzard Fire Though he prefers to avoid using materia unless he has to. Personality: He's a fairly likeable guy. He's not very socialble though. he avoids most people, but is always well mannerd. He is often times over looked and is very used to being alone or left out. He has had serious struggles with depression in the past, but is pretty stable now. He works with construction and as a security guard (thus the reason he carries weapons). HE dosen't like his job but he does it every day. Due to his depressed nature he's hard to read and it's hard to tell what he's really getting at when he talks. Bio: He was born and raised in the city and works as a securtiy guard for hire. He comes from a middle class family and has no regrets about his life. He's been working under a corporation for the last few months and there have been some weird discussions going about (Being a security guard has it's perks, i.e. Eavesdropping). he keeps hearing the name Sephiroth and Cloud. There is one more thing, the mother Genova. One day on the job there was a disturbance. The fifth floor of the building was being attacked. Kiel ran to the fifth floor to see that is was over run with monsters on the attack and a man with silver hair standing in the center "Brother Kadaj said to search the building " The silver haired man screamed to the monsters as they began to spread out. Kiel launched an attack and used the building security to drive them back. finally the Silver haired youth left and what was left of the monsters left with him. What was going on? And who was the one with the siver hair, his curiosty demanded to know. Now he spends his time searching and questioning the under ground for information. This was just the begining of a greater problem.

Casey went on down to Ybor, Koske close behind. Casey turned to look at Koske for a minute "You ever been heere before?"Koske looked around to see people hanging from balconies and running rampant through the streets "Nah, I haven't been here before." Casey smiled and turned all the way around "This is Gasperrilla, man. this is Tampas Marti Grati." Casey started walking into the croawed with Koske following with a large grin on his face. The people were drunk, screaming, and out of control, this was Casey's dream party. Casey turned to see Koske enjoying himself. Casey walked up to him "Ifigure if were going to go risk our lives on this suicide mission we might as well get fucked up while he have the chance." Casey let out a hoot and ran into a bar on the side of the street. the party outside ahd found it's way into this and every other bar, all serving one dollar drinks. Casey turned to Koske one last time and glanced over his shoulder and noticed a two girls checking them out "Yo, man. We got to chicks cheking us out man. Time to make a move."

Tommy couldn't help but feel un easy. He coudl feel the chills, like they were surrounded, but even stranger he kept getting the strange feeling tha they were being followed. everytime he turned around he'd always see something else and lose sight of where the source was. Not only that, but now Kiya had gotten hit by one oof the things and was acting lie a child again. The chills kept rolling "Man this place sucks ." Tommy proclaimed. Flint looked back at him "Well if you don't like it why did you come?" Tommy hiked his coat up and didn't respond to Flints taugnting question. Ever step of the way he felt that something was right on them but he never saw anything. He decided til he knew for sure not to worry anyone else with this since it might be nothing but his paranoia.

James ran up on to the main level. He saw Jory was down and dante pretty much fighting alone. He began to run to them to help when he was grabbed by the shoulder. He wihpped around t see a large bird looking eater staring him right in the eye. It lunged it's beak forward trying to bite at him. James dropped his blades and used the width to hold the mouth open, with only the tips of the beak breaking his skin. James dropped a second blade and swung to try and disembowle it, but it jumped back at the last moment minimizing it's injury. It began to lap it's hideous tongue over it's beak, lapping at the blood "More! MORE!!!" the beast screamed in an almost indeciferable tone. It jumped for him again, this time trying to drive it's claws into his stomach. James latched onto it's forearm, only recieveing a shallow wound, but he couldn't hold it there forever. the beast put more force into it's arm slow ly driving the claws in deeper. James felt a strange burning, then nothing. He pulled his arms up and dropped his blades cutting it's arm off. The eatter screamed and he sought his opportunity, he jumped and decapitated the beast in two swings. He turned to look down the hall to see Dante still on his own. Things were not looking good. He ran down to the end of the hall and came into the garage "You need a hand?" Dante just shot him a foul look for a second and turned away.

Tommy stepped forwarrd "I think we should go for it. it may be dangerous but it will get us there quickly. We just have to keep our wits about us." Flint looked at him and nodded sightly. Tommy glanced his eyes over at Kiya "Of course I can't speak for everyone. I will be going but anyone who dosen't want dosen't have to." tommy was secretly praying that Kiya would vote to go the other way, he didn't want her in that kind of danger though he wouldn't say tht directly so he had to go a round about way of saying it. Kiya looked to Flint "I'll go to." Tommy felt his heart skip a beat though he tried to keep his placid expression. Flint turned to Bleach "What about you?" He looked up at him "I'll do whatever. This place sounds interesting." Striker nodded "Yeah, sounds like there's fun to be had there." Flint let out a sigh "Very well, we will be leaving soon so if your hungry eat now and gather water for the rest of the trip. We leave in half an hour." everyone nodded and and went about collecting what they would need for the long trip ahead.

Casey stood up with koske and looked at Shoma "I'm not crazy about this plan of yours, but if that's the way you want it. Oh yeah, If I end up dead I am so going to kick your ass when I get back here." Casey smired and followed Koske out. As they left they noticed Dusk and Ayumu standing there. Koske looked at them "You two okay?" Dusk turned to him "I don't know, he won't answer me." Casey looked at him oddly 'well if he doesn't want to talk what can we do about it? I think we should leave him alone til he fells like bringing it up." Dusk ooked at Casey "What if it's about the mission?" Casey glanced back before leaving " Then he should brign it up with Shoma or the board. We can't do anything about it." Casey turned to look at Koske "Hey man. I'm headed out tonight to drowned my sorrows in a few drinks, you in." Koske looked at him for a second "Sure. Where you gonna be." Casey replied "Ybor city. It's in Tampa Florida. Go there when you get out, see you then." Casey gave a slight wave over his shoulder and walked off.

After they finished they cleaned up quickly and decided if they wanted to make it to the capital on time they should leave now. Tommy quickly gatherd what few things he had and went downstairs where the others were already waiting. Tommy was still feeling odd about the people around him, not that they were bad it's just..... different then normal. Tommy couldn't shake his thoughts of Kiya so he tried to stay in the front of the group so he wouldn't see her directly. They had been walking for roughly an hour when they came up on a hill in the middle of the forest. they climbed up the rugged edge of the hill and as the reached the top they looked out ahead to see a small camp set up in an open field roughly 300 feet ahead. Flint jumped forward "The caravan. Quick if we hurry we might be able to get a ride to the capital." They ran down the smooth terrain to the camp. When they made it down the workers seemed almost like they were expecting them. Fint said he would ask someone for a ride. While Tommy and Kiya waited for Flint to arrive with news as to wether or not they would recieve any help, when something caught Tommys eye. He caught just a glimpse, but he could of sworn he saw something.

Name: Anno Nekori Age: 19 Gender: Male Height: 5'9 Appearance: wears a blue robe and has a medium build. He has a scar streaking from is forehead to his left cheek. Has short black hair. His eyes are a light green and he has lightly tanned skin. Personality: he has a personality unbefitting of a samurai. Very humble and calm, not above helping the elderly and playing with children. To the causual obserever he would appear out of sorts with a weapon like a Dia Katana on his back. Even in combat he seems very calm and merciful, but the scar on his face beakons something different. More info: He loves to sleep in trees. He's also secretive, but noone seems to quetion why since he seems so innocent. He seems almost submisive when something is demanded of him, but he's quick to divert himself if he feels it is wrong or not worth doing. People love and hate him because it's hard to tell what he means, is he serious or not. The villagers who meet him sometimes think hes and idiot or bandit since he doesn't seem like your typical bushido samurai, but if asked he will declare that he is. He only ever talks of the future and ignores the past as he tries to avoid it. To this day, noone has ever seen touch the sword on his back, he never takes it off even when he sleeps with it. Just the same he won't allow anyone else to touch it. Many claim it's for show, but then why such a heavy weapon? There are many mysteries to him that most seem uninterested in simply because he's so harmless, but where did he come from is the one question that lingers on everybodies mind. Where did he come from and where is he going?

Tommy looked back at Flint "What was that about?" Flint with a drool look on his face "never mind those two. Anyway we should head inside too." they bothe turned and went back into the inn. Tommy walked in ahead of Flint who followed immediately after. tommy returned to his corner and flint sat on the bed. Flint looked over to Tommy "What are you doing on the floor?" Tommy glanced up "I'll be fine. I can get comfortable enough down here." Flint looked on feeling almost sympathetic "Are sure wouldn't just rather share the bed?" Tommy looked up again "I'm fine" He said lightly. Tommy put his head down and went to sleep almost immediatly. For some reason Tommy stirred in the middle of the night and was awoken. He looked to see Kiya and Flint still asleep and the sun would soon rise. He decided to go ahead and get breakfast for everyone. As he left he said to himself "Let's see, theres me, Kiya, Flint, Striker, Bleach and..... I think that's all." he said quietly. He quickly left to find something to eat.

Casey walked in to see the others already seated. In his normal fashion he walked in and payed them almost no attention, with exception of a slight nod. While Ayumu didn't mind his attitude it btherd Dusk and Koske. Koske looked over to Casey " So mister high and mighty is here for a lecture to, huh." Casey simply looked up and smirked at him. This only made both Dusk and Koske more upset. Dusk leaned up from her seat a little "Hey, if somethings funny why don't you say it all of us." Casey looked up at her with his smirk still glued to his face "Just thinking how funny it is that a clown like you and Koske here became soul reavers at all. Selection must be running slim if you two are the best they can do." Koske launched up from his seat only to be stopped by Ayumu "relax, he not worth it." Koske reluctantlyy took his seat again. Casey with a smirk like he had won "the other one here with any talent here is Ayumu. The only worth while soule reaver left." Dusk and Koske fummed some more, but remained silent and seated. Casey sat waiting for the boss to arrive. 'How much more time do I have to spend with these losers' He thought to himself as he shoot them a sideways glance 'Besides, who needs there help anyway?' he continued. Finally breaing the silence was a complaint from Casey "Jezzz, how long to these guys plan to make us wait. I could have had more fun sitting in the alley out back of my apartment." Ayumu snapped at him "we'll stay til they come out and talk with us, and not before." Casey retracting himself "Sooorrrryy. Didn't know you liked waiting so much." they all shoot him another glare and then went back to silence.

James replied "Fine whatever. That dosen't change the situtation. The eaters are here we need to round the team up and prepare for a full force invasion." Dante nodded his head, as well Jory and Kyle agreed. James turned to walk away "I'll go find Garet, you guys take Katrina and head the north sector. It's surrounded by blessings and sutras so they can only come through the door and not the walls." They nodded back to him as he quickly ran down the hall in search of Garet. As he went through the hall he could feel the air becoming thicker, they were growing in number and prepareing to strike. James searched aimlessly, not knowing where to start. That's when it started again, He heard the voice call out to him. Laughter filled his ears "This is the begining. Soon you will never have to worry about anything anymore. Once there gone it will be you and me, and we will control everything." James tried to ignore it and keep going. The voice remained persistent "Why do they mean so much to you? They only want to exploit you, as where I wish for your true happiness." James replied with a laugh of his own "I'm suppose to believe that a creature of evil like you thinkd of others? Now thats funny." The sinister voice became very stern for the first time "Regardless, soon the one you saved will be gone and then the change will start." the voice quickly faded. James began screaming to it "what have you done? Where is he?" No response came. James ran as fast a he could "I've go to hurry. Please hold on guys."

Okay count me in Name: Emillio Batou Age: 19 Race: Kappa (Water demon) Side: Assasin for hire. No definte side Abilities: The ability to manipulate and solidify fluids of and kind (Including his own blood and only his blood). Weapon: He uses the water and solidfies it to form whatever he wants. he carries three gallon jug of water in case he find himself in a situation where water is not readily available. Prefers short sword and Wan-dou. Personality: Will follow any job if the price is right and is very loyal to his employer. However he holds stiff contracts and will bare his fangs if it is only slightly violated. Not well liked amongst others and has only few friends(mostly other assasins) but is still loyal to is friends through and through. Appearance: six feet tall. long brown hair with a toned build. He dresses in long coats for the most part, but for a mission he dresses in a much lighter attire. He prefer his black trench coat and heavy boots, but also wears his battle attire under it. His battle attire is made of black leather and is very tight to his skin.

Anime grabs me because it's unlike anything you'll see here in the states. I've officially been an anime fan for seven years now and I don't think I'll ever get over it, no matter how much my dad says I will. I love it because it's unique. There are a lot of standards ( Styles, and story types seen commonly) But these also always have some way of making itself feel different from the others and then you've got the ones that are almost entirely unique unto themselves. Unique, entrancing, and bold that's what I love about anime.

Casey heard the normal hussel and bussel of the soul society. Souls beign judged and of course those souls objecting there sentence to hell. This had not been a good week and he knew he was about to get chewed out for it. He panned the room and sighed to himself [I]'this is insane, they expect the few soul reapers they have to handle all these hallows[/I]' he thought as he saw just how crowded it was and it was geting worse by the minute. [I]'one, I got one all week. sure I injured a second one, but that don't mean a thing to the top brass.'[/I] Casey preped himself for a serious tongue lashing. As he marched down the hall, still holding his head high, he could see the door to the council chamber. As he got closer he more and more concerned he became [I]'What are they going to do about this[/I]?' he thought [I]'They better get some new recruits or were sunk[/I].' he thought as he slowly set his hand on the council room door and pushed it open.

James had to find out who was next. He stormed the halls, praying he wasn't too late. He rounded a corner and found Katrina laying on the ground " Katrina!! Katrina, come on talk to me." James screamed fearing the worse. She sat up " I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." She said with her usual proess. James felt a great deal of relief to know she was alright, but the presense was gone. Where was it now, a new worry rushed over him. He looked at Katrina "Where is Dante?" Katrina stood up "He was headed for the garage." James turned and ran for the garage without paying any further attention to Katrina. As he rounded the corner he bumped smack into Dante. " Owww. Watch where your going James." James once again feeling relieved "Your okay. That's good to know." Dante moved around him "I don't have time for this, Katrina might be in trouble." James turned to shout to him "She's fine, I already found her." Dante stopped with some look of relief, then he looked at James and gained a look of suspision " So how did you know to look for us?" James simply replied "I told you, I can hear them, they speak to me." Dante appearing irratated "That's a load of shit and you know it. I want the truth. How do you always know when their coming?" James now becoming upset "I told you, the tatoo on my back let's me hear them and speak to them." Dante growing in anger "then how do we know your not working for them?" James offended "Are you calling me a trader?" Dante looked back accusingly "Well if your not then why do they talk to you so much?" James looked to the ground "I don't know." Dante rising up " Or you don't want to say." James keep his eyes on the ground. James turned and walked away to Dantes dismay "Don't walk away from me damn it." He said as he pushed James to the floor.

Tommy followed Flint outside curious as to what he wanted to talk about. they went out by the tree where Tommy had been resting not much earlier. Flint stook with his back to tommy for a moment, then turned around to face him.