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[Logain Van Desil]

Logain woke to the shouting of men outside his door. “The Bastards have done it again,” muttered Aylis in her bed across the room. Logain got out of bed and shrugged his cloak on.
“What do you mean, they’ve done it again?” he asked, putting on his broad-rimmed hat. Aylis also got out of bed, fully clothed except for her cloak. She pulled it on, pulling the hood over her eyes as she said, “God Emperor, Lan! You know very well what. They cracked the Witch.” Logain halted a moment, then hugged her.
“Yes!” he punched the air. “We have access!”
Aylis pretended to be stern. “it’s Access Granted, Lan.”
Logain smiled and pulled his bag from the corner of the room. Its lumpy form hid two guns, two stakes – one silver – and crossbow.
Aylis had a bag of similar delights, but she also had a crucifix, bible and holy water.
She drew the Bible out now, and Logain flinched. He hated the bible.
Aylis grinned and stuck it in her pocket.
“Well then, Mister Van Desil, let’s see what we can do.”


Later, they stood at the barred door to the torture chamber. Logain fretted and paced, and Aylis fiddled with the lock.
“Ok, I give up. Call Jackman.” Logain flashed her a dark look, then drew a cell phone from his pocket.
“Van Desil, requesting access to T chamber 13-b.” he spoke into it, and static crackled. “Oh, yeah. ‘fraid she melded the door shut. You guys got a way in?” Logain relayed this information to Aylis, who took the phone and said, “great god of nowhere, she did what? Yes – we can get in, but-”
The operator hung up, afraid she’d go into one of her rages. Logain rushed to catch the phone as she threw it.
“Come on, Aylis.” He paused, replacing the phone. “Could I borrow a bobby pin?” he asked, and Aylis handed him one.
He unbent it and curled the wire of a paperclip around it, then jammed it into his crossbow.
“Logain? What the hell are you doing?” Logain grinned at her and fired. The wire contraption hurtled towards the lock, and went right through.
“Damn your were-wolf powers, Wolfie,” muttered Aylis, and they pushed open the door.

[Logain Van Desil]

Logain heaved open the metal-alloy doors, only to be confronted at gunpoint. His hands flew to his crossbow, but the gun lowered to between his eyes. He dropped the bag.
He glanced sideways, where Aylis was similarly engaged. “Move around to the back wall, Van Desil.” Logain complied, his eyes traveling up the gun to Servitor Thomathane’s face.
“Witch or demon?” he asked as he reached the back wall and stood pushed against it. The Servitor said “Shut up, Desil”, and logain glimpsed a ragged, thin figure advancing.
this isn’t good,
“knees.” Rasped Thomathane’s voice. Logain slid down the wall to his knees, keeping his eyes on the lix-pistol.
“I suppose that’s Witch,” he said, and Thomathane jammed the nose of the gun into Logain’s open mouth so hard the Witch-Hunter yelped.
“I said, Shut up!” rasped Thomathane. Logain tasted metallic blood.
“I want him alive, Servitor,” said a harsh female voice. The Witch emerged, her baleful glare burning into Logain’s misty eyes. Thomathane pulled his pistol out of Logain’s mouth, and the Witch Hunter turned his head downwards and away from the Witch’s gaze, spitting out blood, teeth and shards of his fangs – which he could already feel growing back slowly and painfully.

He saw stars before he realized the Witch’s magic had struck him on the temple. He collapsed, unconscious.

[lostinms]

Tsuki watched the events from the down the hallway about 3 feet away from the room.She stealthily ran to the side of the door and jumped down onto all fours so as not to be seen by anyone.She swallowed hard as she hid herself in the shadows unsure if she should help our not.She ran her tongue over her fangs her white mitts making not a sound as she shuffled closer to the side of the door frame.She peaked her amber eyes around the corner watching the witch suspicously her two white tails twitching slightly out of nerves.She never did like witches much.They made her nervous although she didn't know why.Afterall she was imortal.It could be just be because she was young and still acually considered a cub by her species.Tsuki contiued to watch the witch still trying to decide if she should help the man or not.

[Logain Van Desil]

Logain woke to a flash of blinding pain. That was the first thing he was aware of. The second was the stench of blood and gore, the third was the sound of his own heart beating too fast.
The last, when he opened his eyes, saw him and Aylis in the very same torture chamber they had installed the Witch. He growled, and another Servitor – this time by the name of Hjemyal, poked him with something that glinted dully.
As the tip touched him, Logain’s face curled into a snarl. Silver and led, damn it!

The Witch noticed him come round, and strode over. She was very tall, and very thin. Her fingers had been broken and then healed again, and were knobby as old wood. Her face was hard and cold, holding only shreds of her former splendid beauty.
Logain’s mist-grey eyes flashed as she came near. He struggled into a kneeling position as preferable to a lying one. He doubted he could yet stand up.
“I suspect this is going to hurt.”

[lostinms]

Tsuki finally decided to help.She stood up and snarled as she entered te room."Don't you think its a little weak to pick on a human while its bound?"she growled showing her fangs.Her paws flesked on the groung as her nails dug into the floor."Why don't you fight someone who can defend themself,witch?"Tsuki snarled her two tails twitching out of fear and excitement.She turned her warm amber eyes to the two humans for a minute before flashing the back to the witch.'Such pathetic creatures,'Tsuki thought to herself,'Can't even keep thier guard up for two seconds.'

[Logain Van Desil]

There was a moment of silence. The witch’s burning red glare turned blissfully away from Logain.
The Servitor, however, had other ideas than the Hunter’s escape, and Logain flinched as the silver/led knife in the Servitor’s grasp nicked his chin.
He glanced out the window. Light – wasn’t it time yet?
Ah, there it was. It started with a tightening in his hands, then the pain in his eyes as they started to turn amber.
His breathing sped up, and pain shot through his pack as it began to reform. The silver crosses around his neck burned, but they would help him hang onto himself as he became a werewolf.
As the muscles in his arms swelled and grew, he swipped out, sending the Servitor flying.
Logain dragged himself to his feet as the moonlight shimmered through the single, high window.

[lostinms]

Tsuki stared as he changed but then smirked.'So there is a little more to this human than would appear,'she thought as she turned her head to the moon.The moonlight reflected in her amber eyes as she stared at it.She seemingly always had more strength and power in the moonlight.The light blueish moon on her back glowed slightly,standing out abit from her white pelt.Tsuki flexed her pawhands and stared at her claws."So you are a werewolf,"she said not looking up at him,"hmm how...interesting."She looked up at the wolf that used to be a man and grinned.Then she looked at the witch again."Now I think the fight is fair,"Tsuki sneered,"Wouldn't you agree,werewolf?"She twitched her tails still slightly nervous about the witch.

[Logain Van Desil]

Logain smiled, aware he should kill every last man or beast in the room. Demons, witches and heretics, all of them. And he was a were-wolf. Aylis had her own secret.
Growling low in his throat, Logain lunged at two quivering Servitors without warning.
The Witch’s magic bounced off him, and he felled one of the traitors with a snap of her jaws. The other died with a claw through his windpipe.
Howling with the joy of blood on his muzzle, the were-wolf that was and wasn’t Logain Van Desil turned, preparing to run the witch down. He ignored the remarks the Wolf Demon made – how little it new of mankind to disregard it so.
He did however, wonder why it had jumped in to save him. He heard a rattle in the background as Aylis withdrew from herself and let her soul become a Wraith, now the Witch was to preoccupied to halt her doing so.

[lostinms]

Tsuki chuckled before lunging at the witch snarling.Oh how she enjoyed ripping someone or something apart.She tore at the witch keeping an eye on the werewolf's position.she moved to the oppisite side of the witch that the werewolf was attacking not wanting to get hit in the crossfire of his attack.Tsuki began to snap at the witch's shoulder in hopes of holding her still for the werewolf.

((Uhh I don't konw should roleplay the witch or not.))

[Logain Van Desil]

((Feel free. Aylis can be moved by both of us, too.))

Logain lunged, teeth bared and fangs glinting. The witch yelped, manging to pull away, and sending magic to block out the moonlight.
The Hunter snarled, skidding to a halt on the ground. He shook his head, and leaped again, chasing the Witch with all his might. Aylis' Wraith was waiting for the Witch, sweeping through her. Logain felt a grin spreading across the Were-wolf's fangs. He liked this.

[lostinms]

((Just checking.Thanx))

Tsuki chuckled again.'This is quite the perdicerment you've gotten yourself into witch,'she thought.She snarled and hooked her fangs into the witches shoulder at last.The witch screamed in agony and pain as she tried to get Tsuki to relinquish her grip.But it was to no avail.Tsuki had sunk her fangs in to the bone.She gave a growl of pleasure as the blood leaked into mouth it metalic scent filling the air.

[Logain Van Desil]

Logain grinned. This was new. He jumped forward, bowling the witch over, and send the wolf demon flying too.
He stood on the Witch’s chest, his breath rasping. He lowered his head, dog breath washing over the Witch’s face. “Yes. It’s going to Hurt.” He growled, and bit down hard. Aylis flowed back into herself with a gasp as Logain hauled the witch into a corner. Then he went to see the Demon Wolf, teeth bared it what could be a smile or a grimace.

In his heart he was berating himself. He should endure the torture the Witch had planned for him, for using the Satan-cursed powers of the Were-wolf.
He moved in a deliberately swaying movement, making the silver crosses around his neck thump painfully into his chest.
"Who are you?" he rasped.

[lostinms]

Tsuki stood up from her position on the floor.She smirked at the werewolf's question."I'm called Tsuki,"she said her blood stained fur glimmering in the moonlight,"Who are you?"She turned her black lobes to the werewolf waiting forhim to answer her question.Tsuki swished her tails through the air happily.

[Logain Van Desil]

Logain flinched, the Were-wolf’s claws digging into the metal floor – hard. “My name is Logain Van Desil.” He stated, and Aylis laughed. “His name’s Wolfie, and I’m Aylis. Thanks.”
The Were-wolf hissed, and returned to the corpse of the Witch, his nose sniffing it, searching for other scents. Nothing.
“What do you suggest I tell The Leader while you’re out ‘trailing’, Lan?” asked Aylis, and Logain growled. “Anything you like. I suggest you don’t mention Were-wolves or Wolf Demons, huh?” He turned to the Demon again. “Which reminds me – How the friggin’ hell did you get in here?”
His yellow eyes glared in the half-light, glittering like burnished gold.

[lostinms]

Tsuki chuckled."Let's just say nothing stops me when I'm curious,"shesaid smiling at him.She looked to the moon and sighed.She had foundoutwhat the place was and now she was bored.She looked back at the werewolf."Do you need any help trailing?"she asked him hoping he would.She needed something to do.