"Okay....okay....what the hell just happened?" Kiara asked Hailey as she glanced up and over to Drake who was still playing on his flute before looking over to Hailey, but found that she wasn't even answering her. "Er...Hailey?" but still no answer.
Hailey was looking over to Drake, yet, she was just silent....especially since that was at least the second time that had happened to her. She could hear Kiara calling out to her, but was just ignoring her as she had something on her mind at the moment.
Kiara groaned a little bit and grabbed Hailey, pulling her up to her feet and looked at her "Listen, snap out of it, I don't know what the hell is going on here, on who he really is, but you seem to know him quiet a bit....so you mind explaining a few things?"
But again, there was no answer that had came from Hailey, who was still looking at Drake, to which she then looked back to Kiara for a second only to then walk past her rather silently.
Kiara growled a little and walked off after Hailey, grabbing her by the shoulder in order to stop her with a little bit of force behind it as well. However, what she didn't expect next was to have Hailey turn around and actually strike Kiara, right across the face.
Kiara growled once again when Hailey had struck her and watched as Hailey just walked off again, to which she looked back over to Drake, who in turn, was just chuckling to himself rather lightly.
"You should learn when to stop trying to help others, least that happens to you" Drake told her with another little chuckle as he stepped forward to her "Just give it up, she's already a lost cause as it is....her mind's being torn apart by two clashing factors, if she should stay on your little team you have going on here, or if she should rejoin the ranks of Dragonstorm"
Kiara just gave off a glare to Drake before turning around and heading back to the truck where Shakila was still waiting around. She would've attacked Drake once again, however, she was still rather concerned for Hailey, whom indeed, at the moment, had a bit of a fragile mind.
***
Subject 19 had indeed, taken care of the rest of the army and gave off another loud roar, to which her wings extended some more, her mind had gone back to Azrael as she took to the air....she just wanted him dead now....believing that at least he might be able to give her a challenge of some sort.
She landed on the same building as he was on as she looked to her claws before speaking to Azrael some more "So, tell me something....how does it feel to be staring death in the face now? Because I can assure you, by the time that this day is over....you'll be dead" she smirked as she stepped forwards towards him.
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Aimee looked to Gustave "Go with what Alfred had said, Dragonstorm is not a place you want to be working with" she spoke as she showed him her metal arms "They did this to me.....you want something like this done to you? Cause I can assure you that it's not pretty....Subject 16, a normal human being....Dragonstorm practically gouged out his eyes because he apparantly, saw too much, myself, who they loved to call, Subject 17, this is what they had done to me....Subject 18, I have no clue on what had happened to him or her, as I had not met 18....but Subject 19, a proper Dragonstorm experiment.....she has claws that could probabally slice you limb from limb...."
She paused for a moment as she stepped forward towards Gustave "Do you really want any of those things to happen to you?" she asked him before jolting her head around at the voice that had just called out before looking back to Gustave again "Make the right desicion.....don't throw away your life like this...."