(Las Vegas)
Death chuckled as he looked at the group still, then glancing over to War before looking back to the group "But I'm afraid that I will not be staying for the fight ahead, I have other things that need to be attended to"
"You're not staying to help out War?" Aimee asked with a small laugh.
"Whether or not War survives this battle will not matter, the plan shall still proceed, one way or another" Death answered back, looking at Aimee for a few moments "Until we meet again" and without another word, he once again, vanished.
***
(Texas Base)
Death had once again reappeard in the hallways of Texas Base, floating along down said hallway, moving past guards whom seemed to give off only a slight shiver, even one guard speaking up "That was a wierd feeling just now...."
"Leave it, it's probabally just the atmosphere of the base" another guard spoke as they continued to patrol around.
***
Shakila narrowed her eyes at Calchas, doing her best to show no signs of being in pain, even thouh in truth, she was in much pain "I shall....never tell you my name....I have no need to tell you it, and besides, if you kill me....all of this....it would have been for nothing...."
The erie atmosphere had reached the room, to which Shakila could also feel, watching as Death formed behind Calchas. However, Death had no need to kill Calchas, he wasn't even planing on it, but instead, spoke up "I'm afraid that you are going about this torture ordeal the wrong way...." he told Calchas as he just floated there.