Her Guardian angel of death (closed)

**********SALVATORE************

Salvatore sighed as he FINALLY made it home, police and swat all over the place it took him a couple hours and a few “borrowed” cars and backroads to make it back. Sighing as he flopped down in a chair he motioned for the Rat boy to help himself, and he stared, unblinking, eyes twitching as so many thoughts whirled through his head, and the longer he sat and thought, the more his fingers tapped on the arm of the chair. All his carefully laid plans, contacts, buyers, sellers, hustlers, his illegal clubs, his fiancé…………. With a roar as he got to his feet grabbing the chair and toppled it over, grabbed the coffee table and flipped it across the room. Cups, furniture, anything he could get his hands on he tossed, shattered, threw, hit. For nearly 10 minutes he raged over everything he lost before his arms were too weak to further lift or throw and he stood there, chest and shoulders heaving in his anger. “Valarious” he growled, “all your fucking fault, you destroyed my life” he seethed, “took it all, even my women” he kicked a fallen chair, ignoring the pain that radiated up his foot, then his eyes fell on the form still sitting In the chair, seemingly unperturbed.

“you……..” he said, his voice a horse growl as he pointed “Yoooooouuuuuu, you have connections…….spies, informants don’t you? “ Salvatore nodded, more to himself at this point “all this freak stuff, vampires? Shape shifters? All of it, I’m betting you can find anything if you really wanted….cause youre a freak too aren’t you?” it was clear as Salvatore pulled his gun and cocked it that he really had hit the edge of madness, if the unholy gleam in his eyes didn’t give it away as he pointed it at the rat “you can help me rebuild, help me find her……….them…” he said changing his words quickly “youre going to help me put an end to this, im going to kill that bloodsucker, “


***********Val’s Place************

The eagle just chuckled at the veiled threat by Loren as they returned to the penthouse, Riley walking back in toweling off her hair and in a fresh change of clothes So you think blood boy has any beer around here? Riley pointed to a cabinet against the far wall “he keeps a fully stocked liquor bar for guests, help yourself” the Huffed growl from Shana causing Riley to smile more, it was becoming increasing apparently that neither Riley or Shana liked each other and the Eagle shifted slightly, sensing the coming fight “So.,……….whats the plan now? None of us saw THIS shit coming? Now we have ANOTHER fucking vamp? One even more powerful then Shana?” Riley said even as Shana scoffed, Don’t get your feathers ruffled scavenger, we will deal with him as we have dealt with others Shana said “Deal with it? you mean like just having your ass handed to you on a silver platter back there?” Riley retorted with a dramatic thumb gesture out the window towards downtown, Shana’s eyes flashing silver as she snarled “Watch……your……tone……….with me bird…….” Riley just smirked, “try it bitchy, ive been with Val for over 300 years, and we were all just fucking fine till we found her” and again she motioned towards Loren “and you came back into our lives, now he’s possessed by a toddler, Loren is trapped, Gwen’s……………..well……………whereever the fuck she’s at now, “ Riley sighed “Loren, toss me the Tequila will you?”
 
Loren roared.

One of the things I know from this Isabella is that this ring and necklace have power over her family and her meaning to this Val guy has power over the rest so here is what's going to happen.

Holding the ring towards Shana.

Sit the fuck down and shut the fuck up NOW!

Turning to Riley.

Don't laugh just yet Birdy. You will sit down and shut the fuck up now too. We have enough troubles without you two getting into some petty ass chest beating who is more in charge. The way Isabella talked with this ring and necklace that would be me wouldn't it Shana?

Now I want to know what the situation is with Sal and the rat. You do know he is a tech genius and very given to his own survival and may willingly team up with Sal to save his own hide. This could be good or bad. My kill was taken from me by one of you ur kind. This does not bode well for me trusting any of you however I also know that you all can't kill me or Val will kill everyone till he finds out who actually did it. That would probably include you too bird boy.

So what little problem do we fix first find my kill or get someone in with Sal and the rat cause unlike Talia and Cali I don't fully trust Felix.

With that she grabbed a bourbon and tossed Riley her drink as well and tossed the old Eagle a scotch on a hunch.

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Felix having a gun in his face was nothing new as he watched the frantic human and calmly spoke.

I can find some people yes. I can get messages to others that I can't find. Now calm down put the little pea shooter away and let's take a deep breath and plan rationally. I can tell you alot about Loren and I don't thing Val is her type. Not that you really are either but you are closer to being like me her just... never EVER approach her in anger or she will break you in half and not bat an eye... Trust me I have had to heal from plenty a stupid moment of getting angry at that psycho.

So got any Whiskey?
 
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******Salvatore*******

Sal sighed, damn shifters, he watched as Felix just stared down the barrel of his gun and just grinned, the rat boys voice calm as ice I can find some people yes. I can get messages to others that I can't find. Now calm down put the little pea shooter away and let's take a deep breath and plan rationally. with growled annoyance he tucked the gun into its holster and sighed, rubbing his face I can tell you alot about Loren and I don't think Val is her type. Not that you really are either but you are closer to being like me “so whose Loren?, as much as it pisses me off im still trying to play catch up with everything” he said as he set about cleaning, listening as Felix explained the events leading up the situation they now found themselves in. Scrubbing his face Salvatore just shook his head “its amazing the world hasn’t gone to hell long before now, anyway, not to be racist, but being part animal how sensitive is your nose? I know that Zia had guns hidden in this house, and I want to find them, all of them” he said, as he made his way into the kitchen, grabbing the bottle of bourbon from his liquor cabinet and taking a heavy swig. “Got all kinds, help yourself” he made a hand motion towards the cabinet he’d just vacated as he sat down, glancing out the floor to ceiling windows overlooking the cliffs and the water. “Zia and I would sit here and watch the sun sets, and some mornings, even sun rises if we……stayed up late..” he said idly



****Gwen****

Chains rattled as she forced herself up off the floor, weakened, her neck savaged from yet another attack from her “Master” she hurt, she’d fought him, every time he came to her, she’d fought, but he was centuries older, and her sire. In the end he took what he wanted from her, leaving her more bruised and battered with each encounter, but she gave back as much as she could, he never walked away clean. Wiping the blood from her neck she licked at her, her eyes blazing silver in her rage, her lips stained with his blood he’d forced her to take. Her clothes were torn and disheveled but she didn’t care at this point. “Bastard” she spat, even as he smiled, wiping blood from his split lip and licking it clean. I don’t know why you fight, you are MINE, I created you! And I will do with you whatever I want, he left the room then, returning quickly as he tossed a young boy into the room with her. He knew her need for blood was riding her hard, even as she fought him to keep from feeding. And Gwen stared at the kid, the scent of fear permeating the air, I brought you a new toy, my child, you need blood and he left the room, the heavy door thudding ominously and the sound of the heavy lock. The child began to cry, huddling in the corner as Gwen stared at the kid, the sound of the kids blood flowing through his veins calling to her, and she had to fight. She wouldn’t feed from the kid…….she…..wouldnt……..Idly she licked her lips, “one little sip…..” she whispered to herself, she needed to remain strong if she was going to find a way to escape she needed food……the Kid screamed as she moved………….





******Val’s *******

Riley just smiled as she felt the rage wash through Loren, oh she was enjoying this, immensely, One of the things I know from this Isabella is that this ring and necklace have power over her family so here is what's going to happen. Sit the fuck down and shut the fuck up NOW! Shana hissed, her fangs bared at Loren, her eyes swirling silver with barely contained rage, but she turned away, the slamming of the bedroom door echoing around the room as she stormed off, The Eagle just sighed, fighting hard to keep a straight face. It had been a good long time since he’d seen anyone get the better of the Vampress, let along get her to break the icy demeanor and control she held. Shana was a lot more upset about the situation then she was letting on. Pushing off from the counter he’d been leaning against he nodded and bid the others good night, he too wanting to rest and recover. Knowing that when night fell the hunt would again begin. Don't laugh just yet Birdy. You will sit down and shut the fuck up now too. We have enough troubles without you two getting into some petty ass chest beating who is more in charge. Still Riley couldn’t, or wouldn’t, wipe the smirk from her face even as she slid herself on the couch and held up a bottle of scotch. “Girl, damn…..” was all Riley said as she twisted the top and took a swig. Now I want to know what the situation is with Sal and the rat. You do know he is a tech genius and very given to his own survival and may willingly team up with Sal to save his own hide Riley nodded “this is true, the little shit’s good at playing the field, “ she said “but at this point, considering that Salvatore appears to be one turnip shy of falling off the truck completely with everything he’s been forced to realize, im more worried about him doing something stupid, “

So what little problem do we fix first find my kill or get someone in with Sal and the rat cause unlike Talia and Cali I don't fully trust Felix. Riley shrugged, relaxing back into the cushions “Well, I do agree with Shana on the point we all really should try and rest. I know you’re pissed, but there is just too much on the board, we need to look at this logically. Is there anyone you know? Or still can contact that might be able to find Felix and Sal? Since god knows where they may be right now?” Riley asked
 
A sharp turn as Loren grabbed Riley and hauled her to her feet. Deceptively strong for a mortal as she growled.

You said you had eyes on them. Don't lie to me you ego soaked feather duster. Get someone on the inside with Felix... Now!

There was something in her eyes... A clarity... A cruelty... A darkness that was not human. The snarled grin also at such close range was also far darker than human. Cali walked in to see this and froze for a split second.

Loren... Ben Stormsong is outside little field behind this place... Go spar... Now... Please. You look like you need to blow off some steam and he might survive it better than anyone else.

Loren smirked at Cali's uncanny timing and let go of Riley shirt.

Yeah... Sure Cali... Whatever you say officer.

With that she turned and stalked out the door all of them. Cali held up a hand.

The field is surrounded she ain't going anywhere.

Her attention moved to Riley.

Stop fucking around with a fire you know nothing about or else. Loren knows what we all are but none of the other personalities know Jack shit about us. Loren is every dark evil supernatural speck of knowledge Isabella ever knew and more. She is every dark and brutal thing Talia ever knew all shoved into one being. Not to mention the most independently self aware persona. Loren is death plain and simple to put it into little words for everyone to understand. She is a level of death and chaos that I can barely keep control over as you have seen. Hell the only reason any of you get anywhere with her is because I have asked her to listen to you all and humor you. Isabella probably helped too with that.

Cali took a deep breath.

I am the only one who will unleash her when the time is right. However if any of you push her too far know that I can not stop her once she is unleashed by her own decision. Once unleashed she has to for lack of better words burn herself out. Got it?

Looking down the hall.

Edward I know you heard me make sure Val understands that when he wakes and I know you can hear me Shana. Loren is My call.

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I might be able to find stuff yeah and bourbon is always good.

Felix moved over to the cabinet and found what he wanted and a button.

This is neat...

Pressing the button and an ac vent on the wall opened up.

Let the adventure begin
 
Riley was still smiling as Loren grabbed her, but there was a sharpness in her eyes as she stared at Loren, she honestly wasn’t afraid her eyes narrowing just a bit Don't lie to me you ego soaked feather duster. Get someone on the inside with Felix... Now! that caused her to snort then laugh again, never breaking from Loren’s gaze, her tongue peaking out to lick along her bottom lip as she took in Loren’s expression, could feel and see the dark intent that thrummed through her body “ohhhh, I like you” Riley purred, reaching up to tuck a stray piece of hair from Loren’s forehead before she was released, Cali interrupting their foreplay. Watching Loren Strut away, She looked to Cali “Spoil sport” she muttered as she again sank onto the couch listening to Cali hiss like the upset kitten she was Stop fucking around with a fire you know nothing about or else. Riley’s eyes gleamed “but I want to get to play with that fire” she grinned, knowing it would piss the cat off, pulling her phone from her pocket she sighed as if put out and started making phone calls.
 
Cali ignored the Raven as there were far more important things to deal with than some petty blood doll.

So...

Looking to the eagle do we wait or do we hunt? Personally I would have no problem asking you to keep an eye on Felix and Sal but fairly certain you would end up eating one of them out of sheer aggravation and not necessarily Felix.

A brief chuckle following. A mind simply needing a break.
 
****Salvatore****

He blinked and turned as he heard the Rat perk up, frowning as he watched the vent and part of the wall open “what the fuck?” he moved, letting Felix lead the way as they squeezed into the narrow opening. He frowned more as it lead down a set of stairs “Where the hell did this all come from?” he grumbled as the stairs opened up into a medium sized room, multiple lockers, shelves, work benchs and random weapon parts laid about. Feeling along the wall he found a switch and flinched as the lights came on and blinked to clear his vision “Well……….i guess I shouldn’t be surprised” he said as he watched Felix move around and he too explored, opening several lockers and blinked at the weapons they held “what was it you said? Assassin for hire?” he pulled out a Barrett .50cal rifle and blinked “now where the hell did she get this?” he had to admit, he was actually kinda impressed


*****Val’s Penthouse*****

do we wait or do we hunt? Personally I would have no problem asking you to keep an eye on Felix and Sal, but fairly certain you would end up eating one of them out of sheer aggravation The old Eagle just snorted and turned “I need a nap, old bones and all that” he muttered, “we all need to let our tempers cool, “ he said before he slipped into the room Shana had chosen and closed the door. Riley sighed and moved to the far side of the room and began cleaning up, briefly a flicker of fatigue showed as she paused briefly then inhaled “ill make a call tonight Cali” Riley said tiredly “I doubt Felix and Sal will get into too much trouble while the sun is up, “ she ran a hand through her hair, pulling it away from her face, “what do we do about the humans? Too much has happened to keep it hidden from the public.” She shook her head and let her body collapse into a chair and stared at Cali
 
Felix looks around half impressed half worried. Loren knew... Even without being the active cover... She knew. How else would you explain this? A few well-hidden pictures sent to Cali and the rat began talking with Sal again.

Yeah, something like that. Loren has definitely been busy making sure there was an exit strategy

He was trying to figure it all out. Had Loren been activated before while she was with this guy? Had this bn her house and he moved in with her?

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Cali sat down hard.

That is exactly why Loren is the last person we need right now.

Shaking her head.

You and I have known each other for a while now right and you know nothing really scares me. Loren does. That persona has always been... Different... That distant knowledgeable air like the serpent shifters have except with death always right there behind it. We can make the humans forget. It will take time but... I don't think we are going to be pulling Talia or any of the other personas forward any time soon... If ever.

Cal closed her eyes and leaned her head back with a sigh.

I don't know if we can bring any of the others back at all

She pointed to the balcony.

Might want to go answer that tapping.
 
That is exactly why Loren is the last person we need right now Riley had to give her that, and nodded although grudgingly as Cali turned to face her, you know nothing really scares me. Loren does. That persona has always been... Different Riley had never met “Loren” and if she was honest to herself, Loren amused her to no end, but it was almost like the air around her warped with malice and deadly intent. Riley could see the difference in her eyes, when Zia or Isabella, or…….well shit…….whoever had been in charge, since Riley was finding it harder and harder to keep up with all the personalities as more and more of Val’s and Isabella’s past revealed itself. Zia’s eyes had been friendly, to a point, almost jovial, but this Loren personality, she could be a serial killer…………………Riley shook her head, clearing her thoughts having realized Cali was still talking I don't think we are going to be pulling Talia or any of the other personas forward any time soon... If ever. Riley’s head cocked to one side in a very bird-like gesture “what about a bat to the head? Scramble her brains and see if we can knock someone else loose?” although the tone was semi-playful the it held a hint of “we should try it” as well.

Might want to go answer that tapping. Riley huffed and slipped from her seat as she walked to the heavily tinted door that led to the private balcony, a frown as she entered the door code and popped it open letting the Were-Hawk in, “Steven?” Riley said, the lilt in her voice questioning Umm, hey Riley……..sooooo……..the guards you had “casually” hanging around downstairs? Well……….some lady just stormed out of the building, and proceeded to to kick the living shit out of all of them, then stole Leo’s Hummer and took off……… Riley paled and turned to Cali knowing damn well she heard what the hawk just said “ummmm…………….she just kicked the shit out of a Polar bear…….then stole his truck…….”



******Salvatore, Several hours later********

Salvatore racked the slide on the HK 417 rifle a few times, checking bolt movement, making sure nothing was sticking after having just finished cleaning it, and laid it with the stack of weapons he and Felix had spent the better part of 3 hours cleaning and making sure they were ready for use. The city’s underworld was in chaos, most of the head boss’s and upper “management” had been utterly wiped out. He knew if he wanted to seize what was left of the powerbase in town he would need to finish and or take over what remained and fast before someone else did. With the Arsenal that Felix had helped find stashed around his house, he could outfit a decent militia. He cleaned and loaded a Springfield 1911 TRP 10mm pistol as a backup. The HK417 rifle and Benelli M4 shotgun and set them aside, wiping the sweat off on his shirt sleeve he sat back, brooding “There, “ he grunted then looked to Felix “So, were do you think we should start? The Russians have to be in complete chaos right now, or go straight for the Italians?” although he was more or less just talking/thinking outloud “Right now the others…..” and he sneered, meaning Val and his cadre “are probably regrouping, but they probably wont be worried about us from what you told me of everything going on….now is the perfect chance to own everything…”
 
Cali snarled. This was the last thing they needed was that psychotic bitch on the loose. Looking to Steven and Cali.

Every wing available in the air... NOW! Find that bitch or the homeless with be eating a lot of bird this holiday seasons.

With that she got on the phone.

Felix... I don't give a damn what you are doing level one psycho hunt... Immediately!
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Loren did not get out of the fight without damage as she drove holding her ribs. Surprisingly the wolf hit harder than that overgrown bear.

Maybe you should not have done that? You could have talked to them maybe they would have listened... The bears are wise shifters from all I remember.

I thought that you had shut the hell up.

I am not sure how you can hear me as I can barely hear me. This is all so strange.

Yeah well that's what their world does best. Fuckingnstrange shot and annoying rules and requirements.

You need healing... Go find a place to rest. I hate to say this but that Salvatore guy might help.

Hunters don't accept help from prey. We have to end the crime families left overs before that slime tries to take over like the opportunistic vermin he is. So shut up and let me do what I do best.

With that Loren went silent hunting for the Italians, Russians, and whoever else she needs to wipe out. Witch or vampires's or whoever.
 
Every wing available in the air... NOW! Find that bitch Riley and Steven just stared at Cali, blinking, then looked at each other, then back at Cali, their faces almost comical, but Riley ended up giving Steven a shove towards the door, he just nodded I will uhhhh, yea im gunna go Steven said as Riley closed and relocked the door, listening to Cali scream into her phone Riley made her way to the kitchen, popping open the door she glanced around then reached in and pulled out a can of tuna, fighting to keep a straight face she slid it across the counter to Cali. The soft click of a door opening the old Eagle walked out, stretching he growled and looked around “What happened now” he said, sighing wearily, scratching at his neck as Riley handed him a bottle of Whiskey
 
Cali looked to Riley then the Eagle.

Loren just took out the Polarbear and the Kodiak along with two wolves and stole Leos truck. How's that for just a mortal? Every available wing better be in the air asap. We need eyes on that psycho even got Felix on the phone.

Did you hear me rat?

She then hissed to Felix.

Call ya back sis.. I... Have a some business to attend to. And no still not a fan of killing the messenger... You tell pop
 
The old man stopped, his hand paused from rubbing his face, he turns his stare to Cali, his face set in stone his gruff voice rumbling “you wanna run that by me again?” he said, brushing his hand through his hair “I know I did not just hear you say that that Psycho……took….off……” his voice clipped with his final words, his hands fisting as he leaned into the counter, “She, Took, out, four…….heavily armed……….well trained……shifters…….and stole his truck?” his words clipped and you could have bulldozed the building into rubble with the steel lacing his voice “Stubbern girl” he turned, storming out of the Penthouse with a slam of the door, Riley snorted “that went well, don’t ya think? Its still 5 hours till dusk, maybe we can get a track on her by nightfall”
 
Where was the last place your people saw Salvatore and Felix?

She hung up the phone and seemed stunned.

Wherever Felix is... Means Salvatore is and he just code talked that she was right in front of him and pissed.

Cali say down hard.

Sundown better get here soon. His code also means she is well armed. We are going to need all the help we can get.

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Loren stared at Felix and Sal.

What are you doing in here rat? And why is he here?

I do not take help from prey... Shut up!!

She hissed as if two conversations we're going on at once. Felix raised a brow as if he thought he heard something too but did not take his eyes off of a clearly rage crazed Loren.

Hey Loren we were just looking for you and well you know humans once you get infested with them they are hard to get rid of, am I right?

Humor was his go to in trying to calm anyone.
 
What are you doing in here rat? And why is he here? Salvatore spun around, one of the many pistols in his hand but he freezes, frowning, coming up short the pistol only half raised as his eyes widen “Zia?!?!” he says breathlessly, lowering the gun as he approaches, smiling “you’re ok?!?! My god” tucking the pistol in his waist he smiles, drawing her into a hug, unaware of Felix calling his name, “God im glad to see you, how did you get away? Did they hurt you?” he pulled back, checking her for injury, then his eyes lock with hers, and his brows furrow as their eyes meet, and he sees the coldness, the dispassion in her gaze “Zia?” then he hears Felix hesitant response Hey!!! Loren!!! we were just looking for you and well you know humans Salvatore frowns “Loren?” he half turns, taking his eyes off his lady “Who is Loren? This is my fiancé….” He frowns
 
And how quickly they forget don't they rat.

She growled in pain. Her head hurt with Isabella or whoever was harping on her like a static flooded broken record. Her body hurt from the fight. Now this idiot was determined that she was one of the other covers.

Stay out of my way... I am ending them all... Cross me and that will mean you too.

She moved to acquire her firearms and ammo wincing everyone and then from the pain and growling at Isabella from time to time.
 
And how quickly they forget don't they rat. Salvatore frowned as he took a step back, brow furrowed as he stared at the women before him, slightly turning so that he could glance back to Felix and frowned more at the fear and hesitation then looked back to Zia seeing her flinching, rubbing her head “are………you ok?” he said, confused Stay out of my way... I am ending them all... Cross me and that will mean you too. Salvatore crossed his arms “now wait just a damn minute, “ he said as she moved passed him and started rummaging through the weapons he’d piled “Who are you going after? And you damn well are NOT going anywhere without me again” he snapped, grabbing her by the arm “You vanished on me once and I will NOT let it happen again, we can hunt together because I had the same fucking thought, everything is in disarray, and this is my chance to take over finally” he snapped
 
A rifle resting under his chin from her free arm.

I would advise you to let go of my arm now. All of this ends no more take overs no more families... It's all getting ended. Got it?

Felix was trying to talk to Sal.

Human... Loren is an international killer with several cover lives. She is in no way sane even on a good day and honestly the fact that you and I are still breathing is nothing short of a miracle now just let her go and back away slowly like you just walked up on a lion ready to kill.

Felix was trying to send all of them his GPS location without her seeing him.

"At least let the little rat boy help you... Help us..." Someone spoke again in her mind causing Loren to growl and press the rifle firmer into his chin.

Hunters do not asset help from prey so stop telling me they can help

She hiss as if looming over her shoulder and watching him waiting for him to release her arm.
 
Salvatore froze as he felt the barrel of the gun at his neck, his brows rising as his eyes glance down, seeing the HK Rifle she held, then glanced up at her, and just a moment, a very real moment, he felt a cold shiver down his spine, I would advise you to let go of my arm now. All of this ends no more take overs no more families... It's all getting ended. Got it? he slowly put his fingers to the barrel of the weapon and tried to push it away from his neck as he took a step back, hearing Felix he glanced over to him Human... Loren is an international killer with several cover lives. She is in no way sane even on a good day he blinked, moving the barrel farther away from his neck as his gaze turned back to watching her his grip on her arm loosened and he pulled away, holding up the hand to show he’d let her go “Listen babe, I don’t care whats going on in your head right now, let me…..help……you ok?” his voice gentle
 
A snarl as she looked at him

Hunters do not accept help from prey.

Felix sighed they had to stall her till someone got there but he was running out of ideas and night fall was a couple hours away still he would guess.

Hey Loren how about we go back in the house and grab a beer and figure out how to finish ending the families? Bet that old eagle would love that as would Val and Cali as well.

He had to hope her love of drinking might win or whoever's else was talking to her in there would take the damn hint.
 
“yea…………yea………drink sounds good” Salvatore nodded his voice pitched just a little higher then normal his eyes never leaving the women before him, his hand gripping the barrel of her gun a little tighter, having to strain to keep it away from his face “you know I have the good stuff, hell you ordered half my liquor for me babe, “ he managed to keep his voice casual “lets get a drink shall we? And discuss plans?” a muscle in his jaw twitched, the soft crunch of glass had Salvatore’s eyes flicking over Loren’s shoulder as a gruff voice spoke Put the gun away girl the eagle spoke as he walked into the room, his arms crossed as he sighed tiredly Like they said, lets have a drink, its clear the Vampires and the infighting are going to take a while, sooo………….lets plan, we have another Vampire to kill on top of everyone else on your list…….at least..assuming you have a list he spoke, leaning against the wall,
 
One more to the list good to know. Always have a mental list of those that need to die and how to make profit from it.

Loren smirked.

"HIM... THE EAGLE... LET HIM HELP US"

Isabella screamed in her head causing Loren to grip the gun tighter and growl.

NO... he is with them to stop me from ending all of this for all of you so SHUT UP! They all have to go... Gwen and her ilk... the mob... All of them have to go!
 
One more to the list good to know. Always have a mental list of those that need to die and how to make profit from it. . The old man chuckled but didn't move as he watched everyone, his eyes going to Felix trying to catch his attention, silently motioning with his eyes to move away as Salvatore slowly tried to pull away from Loren, still fighting with her to keep the barrel away from his neck. "How about we retire to the living room, Zi...uhh...Loren, you remember where the Liquor cabinet is? Help yourself" Salvatore said, his body tensing as Loren's growl had his eyes widening

NO... he is with them to stop me from ending all of this for all of you so SHUT UP! They all have to go... Gwen and her ilk... the mob... All of them have to go!

The old Eagle pushed away from the wall, brows furrowed as he watched Loren Who are you talking to Loren? . The old man spoke even as Salvatore threw his hands up and quickly backed away, stumbling into Felix and cursing "ok, now I'm really confused, what the FUCK is going on here? Sal said but the old Eagle just ignored him the old mans Eye's seeming to be glowing a soft white Thats it, Drink, Now, Yes, . Salvatore edged his way towards the exit grabbing Felix by the shirt collar
 
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Loren winced in almost pain at the temper tantrum inside her head continued to rail at her.

One of... them.

Tensing then an almost traceable combat ready relaxation of her muscles as if ready for a fight.

Yeah... let's get a drink...maybe that will shut the whiney bitch up.
 
One of... them. that caught the Eagles attention, his head cocking to one side “really?” his face turned thoughtful, even as his eyes began to glow white and he stared at her “well that’s something, progess……” he watched, his eyes narrowing as he watched her relax and he tensed slightly, the loud clinking from the other room as Salvatore walks back in holding up several bottles Someone want Booze? Sal tossing a bottle at Loren as he took a hard slug from his own bottle of Scotch, the Eagle’s eyes returning to normal he continued to watch Loren but he did take the beer that Felix handed to him
 
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