Crimson Salvation

[Usha]

Usha serves herself some tea and sips it in the kitchen. She leans on the table and reads the paper. Four Ursarians were shot by the goverment when they tried to attack a local Red Infinity HQ. "How can we fight against such limitless power?"

[John]

pour myself some tea and look at her. it isnt limitless, just close to it. if you did go up against them in the open where they could see you would be dead. but there are otherways, red infinity likes its things in the open, we could fight a secret war, but both sides has to want to otherwise it wouldnt work. red infinity has alot of offensive power, but their defense is slacking since they think they are unbeatable, which is almost true, but that will be their down fall.

[Usha]

"You are right. Even the mighty can fall when they are attacked by many weak and clever foes."

[Lunar]

Lunar walks to where John and Usha are. He looks at the woman then to John.

"Gone? How can..." Lunar runs a hand through his hair, "Stinking human, doesn't understand what it is to be Ulfric. Then I will have to await his return."

He looks at Usha and tilts his head. He sniffs the air, "One of the bears? And..." he runs and hand through the air infront of her face and holds it before him like he's got something there. "And a Shaman... interesting."

[Usha]

Usha sniffs the air at the newcomer and decides he is a lycan. She wanders over to him. "Bassarov and his mate left for a vacation. I challenged her. She is stronger than she appeared. I am Usha of the white bear clan."

[Lunar]

Lunar nods, "The Vampire lupa. She's powerful, yes, but no more so than any other Vampire I've meet. Nothing but death magic they have, nothing of life. Only so much power."

The werewolf yawns, pointed teeth, almost fangs, showing behind his lips.

"I haven't meet alot of the Bear people. You never joined our Packs. Even though you share power with the Garou you've always been so... independent. I'm sorry to hear Infinity has it in for your people."

[Usha]

Usha examines the lycan to determine his relative strength. She concludes that if they ever fought, he would win. Thus she acts more submissive and polite.
She bows her head.
"There is little which can be done now, I am afraid. When my people organize, they are quickly killed."
She sighs. "We fight alone, and do not need packs for strength."

[Lunar]

Lunar shakes his head, "If you are killed so quickly then I think that you do indeed require packs. You have but need to call upon the Garou. With Black Wyrm gone they will come to your aid... I think.

I have not been among them for a long time so I can not longer be sure."

[Usha]

"The Garou? My powers come from Otavius, and some from the Manala Tree, from which all manala energy comes. My power also comes from the spirits of my ancestors. That is how I have been trained...and all I know." Usha is confused. She feels stupid for not knowing what he is refering to.

[Lunar]

"The Garou, eldest of shapeshifters. Some call them werewolves, though they are not Lycanthrops. They are children of the earth mother, of Gaia."

Lunar down on the floor, cross legged.

"They are akin to your kind. They are creatures of the earth. Partly of flesh and partly of spirit. I lived with them for many happy years. They still exist, though not in great numbers."

[Fascia]

Akira and Moira are gone. Kakashi is gone. I am alone.

And the pain is overwhelming. I sink to my knees as another violent surge takes me. This is not indigestion, the baby is coming.

I don't know what to do. I can barely move, the pain is so intense. I sit on the floor and do what I have seen only on television. I try to breathe. My breath wants to come in gasps though, not in even timing. It is so hard. It hurts so badly.

When the water bursts and covers the floor, I let out a yell of frustration. Why did they leave me alone? I can feel the child in me, trying to get out, and I push, but it does not come.

It seems like hours pass. I feel so cold. And yet I am sweating. The pain does not go away. It keeps coming, in sharp elongated waves, it washes over me. My fists clench on the rug, and I hold my breath and push with all of my might. I am losing energy fast.

The blood starts to come, and I start to get worried. I keep pushing and pushing. I cannot feel the baby moving anymore. What is wrong.

The pain is so extreme. It isn't supposed to hurt this much. Hours pass. No one returns.

I lay on the floor in a puddle of blood and water, wishing that I could change the way things were. The baby does not come, but the pain does.

I should have never attacked Kakashi that night. Things were so simple before. My body tightens and writhes as another wave of pain washes over me.

I was not meant to be a mother. But now it does not matter what I was meant for. I try to push myself up. To drag myself toward the door.

But it is too late for me. My energy is gone. I am utterly spent. There is nothing for me but pain now.

My eyes close. My breathing becomes labored, eratic, and finally stops.



Bloody now not from bringing death, but trying to create life, she lies on the floor. She was unsuccessful. Fascia is gone. Her body lies lifeless, along with her unborn child.

[Moira]

I complete my mission and kill the missionary. I return home, which is dark and empty. I switch on a light. But the room is still dark. Something is wrong.
The house is quiet, the silent witness of tragedy, who speaks through darkness and emptyness. There, in the house is a vacuum of pain and loss. I look at the floor and see Fascia laying there, in blood, holding a gooey purple infant. An infant whose little lungs never breathed the air outside its mother. Whose world never existed beyond her young body.

I begin to weap. I never cry, since I try to be strong.

"Fascia, fascia...fascia...." I cry. My tears embalm her and she is shrouded in an my embrace.
Internally I wander through a cemetary of my dead hungers. Secret desires to see life and friendship Fascia would bring to the world.

I call an ambulance and she is taken away.

I wonder where Akira is. Why wasn't Kakashi here?

I wonder what things will be like, now she is gone.

I sit at alone in the dark and pray.

I do not pray to Keitoleinen, my God, the god of destruction.

I pray to whichever god will hear my prayers and give me comfort...if such a god exists. The League would mock me for this....
but sometimes..... even the faithless need to believe.

[Cheshire]

"Everybody has taken a vacation maybe I can surprise them." i said as I saw the empty villa. I dissapear. When Bassarov gets into a taxi toward the hotel I am driving him. Still disguised I should propbaly go with them. After they unload thier suitcases i turn around fast and I am myself with suitcases. 'Alright! Lets get thyis party started!" i said

[Alan "The Blue Jay"]

I walk around the streets doing nothing. I entered a tavern and took a drink. "What to do.......what to do......" I said.

[Doreamon]

I decided to go back to the Ministry of Children and get a rest. Tomarrow I had to open many schools. I yawned and went nside my bed and went to sleep.