A Run with the Police (Samil)

[Roy Arbax]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #ebebeb url(http://i53.tinypic.com/f3qma.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 2px solid #666666; border: 0px; width: 500px;, bTable][atrb=style, padding: 0px 15px; color: #000000;] A young man sprinted around the corner as 5 police men followed in pursuit. (Why are you going after me since I was about to save some mortals that need it? Am I really a bad person to try to save some missing people?) he thought as Roy kept up his pace. He heard the policemen cursing and calling to him to freeze. Roy easily leaped over a wall to then to be in a narrow alleyway. His brown eyes turned as he heard a loud siren. "Oh, common man!" he groaned, as he was blocked by a squad car. The blond haired man sighed angrily as he raised his hands in defeat. "Lord, please send someone for help. I am not supposed to be captured by police, even when I am about to save around 6 young mortals from a criminal! So, please help me and give me some luck." Roy prayed in a whisper, as he was surrounded by police. After his hands being buckled behind his back, Roy was then pushed into a car to then be whisked away to a police station. After a few pictures, he was then tossed into a cell. Roy stumbled to a cot and made it creak as he sat on it. His golden-brown eyes blinked, as he glanced at the police officer that is sitting at a desk in front of the 5 cells that stood behind the man. Then, Roy stopped breathing as he heard movement from within his cell. The skinwalker quickly stood to back away from a very pissed criminal who was cracking his neck. "Who do I have to play with? Ooooh, a young looking one...eh?" the scary looking man smiled greedily. Roy started to shiver with fear (Lord, please send some help!) he prayed again as he gulped when the man started toward him. Roy fell in a heap on the cold, cell floor as a solid punch was sent into his chest. Roy coughed, "I don't want to fight." he mumbled before he felt a sickening crunch as he felt a boot that kicked his ribs. (Oh, please don't be a rib!) Roy cried out in pain, as he was lifted quickly off the floor by his cell buddy. Roy gasped again in shock, as he readied himself to be punched or kicked again.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 520px; padding: 10px 300px 300px 20px; color: #000000; font-variant: small-caps;] Location: Police Station in New York Outfit: Sky blue t-shirt and tan shorts Notes: He is scared stiff by his cell buddy and prays for some help in his situation. Status: Done Words: 492

[Samil]

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[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, padding: 0px 20px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] The site was that of town set up somewhere in Europe, a no name that won’t be missed and that was the way it was set to be. So when others would somehow found their way to this place. They won’t be surprise to find nothing but a crater about sixty miles out and five miles deep. Nothing reminded except for a man walking out of the crater one foot at a time climbing the steeped wall of ruble and derby. His face wasn’t what you expect of that of a man that just wiped out a town in a blink of an eye of five hundred innocent humans and not so innocent humans and none human alike. His face wasn’t of enjoyment, or horror and huntedness of his actions, but that of a man on a mission that of determination. That of a man simple doing his job. When Samil finally took his first steps of solid even ground, he stopped and placed his hands in his pockets and turned around and looked at the action he just took. All the souls released and forced to stay on this unholy land. None able to find rest in the other world at this moment; this was something that Samil didn’t like to do but it must be done; because of the actions of his brothers and sisters in the past few months; has stopped something that must have come to be, and now one or two of his brothers were keeping watch over other sites that might be used in the same manner. They won’t look onto the actions of a rogue angel and undo them, they had too much to handle at this moment with other angels breathing down their necks, and pissing off an Archangel was never a good idea or his own siblings included. So when Samil turned his head sideways listening to something like a bird in a cage. It was a position his head always took when he was listening to the, “Song”. It wasn’t songs he was listening to like tones, but the works the orders he followed that set things in motion. The whole cause and effect part of skims, his father orders, and right now he was needed once more. If someone was watching Samil they would be in for one hell of a surprise for a magic trick. One second he was there and the next he was gone in his place the sounds of wings unfolding and flapping away into the distance. Samil reappeared this time not in another town surrounded by forest and its works, but in a middle of a city with its own making. Of metal, stone, buildings, stripped from its forest green land. It was different, different not only on the surface but within its own aura and feeling. Some parts were good, warm, and of light. Others were dark, brooding, unnatural, evil in a state, and there were a mix of that in the building Samil was standing in front of. From the buildings letters of the side of the building spelled out police department. Samil frowned and turned his head sideways once again and made sure that this was the place he needed to be. Samil strolled straight toward the building and with a snap of his fingers everything stood in its place, even the water from the water foundation frozen in mid place of the lips of the released convict that was being let go on bail. Samil scanned the first floor office cubicles, papers, fax machines, copiers, and the jail cell in the back area. Samil made his way to the back toward the jail cells and stumbled upon two man fighting. Well frozen in mid fight, and one was so not a man. Samil opened the locked jail cell and shut it be hide him. Samil maneuvered next to Roy and placed a hand onto Roy and off they both went back into the city of New York on top of the Roof of a building not that far from where Roy tracked whatever he was chasing down. Unlike the people still in the police station who went back to normal like toy soldiers who batteries just replaced and everyone went back to normal, but Roy on the other hand since he was still in the same area as Samil. He was still in the same effect. Samil wanted to keep it that way for a bit as he set up healing Roy and after the deed was done took a few steps away from Roy then with a snap of his fingers The his work was undone and Roy was himself again able to move as he wished. Samil let Roy spend a few moments to himself before speaking and if Roy didn’t notice he was here he did now. “ Roy, I know there are a lot of things you might have questions about, but the thing you were hunting. He went back and kidnapped the children again. You have work to do.”

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 330px; padding: 0px 30px 160px 210px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Location: Police Station in New York Music: related Sorry for the wait- Lil Wayne Outfit:Jeans, dark green V-neck, lighter green shirt underneath, black/gray jacket Notes: His work is never done

[Roy Arbax]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #ebebeb url(http://i53.tinypic.com/f3qma.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 2px solid #666666; border: 0px; width: 500px;, bTable][atrb=style, padding: 0px 15px; color: #000000;] Roy was definitely about to be punched straight to the face, when Samil came in. Then, the archangle made everything pause at a simple snap of his fingers. Roy's face frozen in a wince, as he hung in the criminal's right hand. The criminal's left hand was pulled back to send a flying punch at the innocent skinwalker. That is when Samil came in to save Roy from his terrible fate. After being healed, Roy was then unfrozen by the archangel. Roy's face screwed even farther for a minute before he opened a golden-brown eye, to peer at Samil. The creature then practically stumbled backwards, a few steps, from Samil. A minute later, his mind started to work. "Where am I? How...how did I come here? Am I knocked out?" he asked loudly as he glances around his surrounds. "Whoa. Why am I on top of a building? Also, why do you know my name?" he fired his questions quite politely, as he can, before glancing at Samil again. The skinwalker then paused as he heard Samil and let his senses and memory come back. "Oh." is all he said as he realized that he is near the spot where the police caught and chased him. "One thing, I should say is... Once, the police see that I am gone. They will be definitely out again to search for me, and it will be easier for them to find me since they took pictures of me. They also saw my face." he said thoughtfully. "Anyway, I will do anything to save those teenagers and kids. I will risk my life for them to be rescued." he drew out a he thought over what else he will say. His eyes looked at the ground for a while, before looking up at Samil again. "But, my first plan did not work in saving those kids and young adults. I also haven't really thought of another...since I was stuck being pounded by a cell buddy." he softly sighed and smiled, at himself and the archangel, before glancing out down on the city life. "I will like your help, if you can help me defeat that smart kidnapper." he finally finished his sentence.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 520px; padding: 10px 300px 300px 20px; color: #000000; font-variant: small-caps;] Location: Police Station in New York Status: Done Outfit: White t-shirt and tan pants that he was ordered to wear in the police station Notes: Roy is determined to help the children and young adults, after his mind thought over what happened to him. He also needs all the help he can get to defeat the enemy. Words: 525

[Samil]

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[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, padding: 0px 20px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Samil raised his hand to fend off any more questions for them to get down to business. “ Let’s save the questions for later right now time is against us. Just know that I will help you with this quest, but you have to think quickly. I’ll take care of the cops and the file they have on you. You focus on the being your hunting. Find a trail, a scent something to get us started on. Once you’ve done that just pray a prayer to my name Samael, and I will hear it and come.” Samil snapped off the orders and Roy’s instruction and what he needed to do for Samil’s help later down the line, right now Samil had to do what he spoke on before, and before Roy could ask another question. Samil took flight, it wasn’t anything like the magically box television show. When their t.v.ed glamour angels took flight. There were no wings, no gaint flash of light, heaven parting to take them the angel in. Not in this form anyway, no it was simply Samil was there one moment the next he was gone. Leaving only the faint echo of his wings breaking the night air round them. Samil once more touched down near the police station that just a few moments ago held Roy, but instead of across the street from the station like the first time. He was above the building invisible to the world around him. When man looked up to see what Samil’s next actions would be they would see nothing but the force of nature playing and running amok upon the Police station that would fry and blow apart all electronics within the building, along with it Roy’s plan. Samil looked up into the night sky and watched the sky that once was somewhat clear was not turning wickly, dark, and held no honor to the innocence. Even though Samil didn’t need the lighting physically for what he was about to do, but it would explain to mortal eyes what happen. It has happen plenty of time s before where the mortal mind would connect dots that was not present and this would be just another. Samil took in a unneeded deep breath from his mouth and let it out through his nose. He felt the power raise within him from his grace spark off from his body as his hair’s on his host begin to rise. Samil directed one hand to one corner of the building and his other hand the opposite, and Samil let his power over Electrokinesis flow and lighting flew out like a roaring beast of old to each corner rocking, and shaking the building working its way through the building. From Samil’s position he could see the cast of the light the build he was standing upon had on the world blink on and off three or four times before finally shutting off completely, and Samil let his power over the electric force play for another few seconds before killing the flow with closing both hands with tight fist. The building and everything else in the night stood still as the sparks of power that Samil just unleashed died away on his skin. Samil didn’t stay on the building long once more he flew but unlike the other times not onto a building roof tops but inside the building, and with a snap everything stood frozen once more. Samil made swift work going from level to level placing two fingers on each mortal soul he passed and erased the memories that had anything to do with Roy and his files. After half an hour even with an Archangel speed the work was done and Samil flew once more and the humans in the building went back to worrying and freaking out about their work and files on the computers that held so dear.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 330px; padding: 0px 30px 160px 210px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Location: Police Station in New York Music: related Sorry for the wait- Lil Wayne Outfit:Jeans, dark green V-neck, lighter green shirt underneath, black/gray jacket Notes: free flying until a prayer is made.

[Roy Arbax]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #ebebeb url(http://i53.tinypic.com/f3qma.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 2px solid #666666; border: 0px; width: 500px;, bTable][atrb=style, padding: 0px 15px; color: #000000;] Roy listened to Samil and nodded slowly. After listening to the archangel, he made a plan. (First thing is to shift, so my mutt side can find that dang scent.) he thought to himself, after Samil left. His eyes looked around and found a ladder and easily slid downward. He paused, once on the ground again, before vanished into an alleyway. Taking off his clothes and folding them neatly, he let his body change to his dog form. His ears perked as he took up the folded clothes in his mouth. Padding along, he finally found the scent he was looking for and quickly hid his folded clothes somewhere near the house. Roy followed the scent toward the house where the young humans are held captive. Pausing, his ears detected some movement and made his stop in his tracks. Roy's amber, dog eyes looked around him as his ears turned this way and that. The skinwalker is calculating where the mysterious noise came from. His head went to the sky as he sniffed the air, before he heard the noise again. "Dang, it is that dog again. I thought we got him to the police. How did that stupid skinwalker escape the police? Tonic, go and get him." Roy heard the voice and was frightened on who Tonic is. He then heard a loud barking and froze as a huge hound came barreling toward him. Roy snarled a threat, but the hound was too focused on what his owner ordered him to do. The supernatural howled in pain and hatred, as he felt teeth dig into his side. (Dang, I hope that dog has not sick with rabies.) Roy thought angrily and he turned at the hound and started to wrestle. As he kept the hound from biting him again, he sent a prayer to Samael. (Samael, I found the place, but watch out for men in the area. Also, please say that this dog has no rabies, because I just got bitten.) he closed his amber eyes as he sent the prayer, before lashing at the hound again. The hound whimpered in pain before snapping its teeth at Roy, who easily backed from biting distance. Roy snarled as he felt his hair along his back rise before leaping at the hound with a very, very loud growl. He also heard the loud muttering and running patter of feet that may lead to the criminal's house.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 520px; padding: 10px 300px 300px 20px; color: #000000; font-variant: small-caps;] Location: Fighting a hound near the criminal's house Status: Done Outfit: Dog form Notes: He is hoping that the dog has no rabies. He is also praying for Sameal's help in saving the children and teenagers. Words: 530

[Samil]

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[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, padding: 0px 20px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Samil marched out from the shadows of the seedy Alleyway, like a being that was once was but took life to join the fight against Roy. Samil came to a few feet away from both canines fighting. Samil took one look at the Mutt and the hound released Roy from its clutches and took off whining. Samil’s eyes landed on Roy and with the same steel, and less force that he used on the Mutt before, but with none hostilely toward Roy at all. “I won’t be able to save you all the time Roy, there are forces at this very night, that you must partake in willingly or not. Things I can’t interfere with or intervene. I repeat myself once more for you to understand. I won’t be here to save you all the time.” Samil stood their silently for the words to sink into Roy and he could see understanding shine through. Usually during these times Samil would be more friendly, and take his time to explain the rules of engagement he partaken with helping out the beings he appeared with, but like he said they were racing the clock, and time was running out. Samil’s eyes drifted over the warehouse that stood in front of them where the Hound emerge from. Samil paced back and forth in front of the building as he spoke once more. “ I’ll take care of the beings in the building, you find the kids and get them to safety, and remember this Roy, things that happen this night most and always be. It will not change no matter what happens.” Samil was about to take off once more but paused as a side note popped into his mind and with a smile and humor in his mind. Samil’s eyes shifted toward Roy as he spoke. “ The Hound didn’t have rabies, but he did have worms. I’ll be careful if I was you.” Samil gave Roy a wink and a laugh as he disappeared once more from Roy’s view and reappeared in the warehouse, cause papers, and boxes to fly and smash against the walls. Causing a chill to run though the building, causing all and everyone old school havoc and mischief to occur as an invisible being could making sure everyone was busy with Samil instead of focus on Roy who was making his move to save the kids.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 330px; padding: 0px 30px 160px 210px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Location: Police Station in New York Music: related Sorry for the wait- Lil Wayne Outfit:Jeans, dark green V-neck, lighter green shirt underneath, black/gray jacket Notes: Work and play work and play.

[Roy Arbax]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #ebebeb url(http://i53.tinypic.com/f3qma.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 2px solid #666666; border: 0px; width: 500px;, bTable][atrb=style, padding: 0px 15px; color: #000000;] Roy snarled angrily, as he snapped at the hound before Sameal came by. Feeling the presence, the German Shepherd paused as he turned to stare at the archangel with amber eyes. He grunted loudly, as he felt the teeth of the hound that bit his leg before letting go and sprinting away whimpering its head off. Roy blinked as he rumbled a greeting to the archangel before pausing as his ears turned toward Sameal. His head looked at his ally and nodded. (I have been fighting criminals for a long, long time. This is my first time meeting you, I understand that you will not be there to help me always.) Roy thought politely before he turned his head at the building. Amber eyes turned to the pacing Samil and sighed softly before as the supernatural listened to the archangel talk again. At the side note, Roy grumbled loudly as he heard that he may get worms. (Worms, swarms. Terrible, terrible pests.) he shook his head before padding along. His head raised as he paused when he heard voices talk and stopped in his tracks. Easily sliding behind a rock, the two men who were talking walked by before pausing to hear the boxes and papers smash into the wall. The enemy men raced inside to try to see what is happening. Roy smiled as he thought, (Thanks, nice way to get everyone's attention.) he thought to Samea,l before sending a soft chuckle. Sprinting through a small hole, the skinwalker leaped into the building before going to the room where the captives are held against their will. He started to circle the area and searched for a way in. (Dang, they don't have anything that I or a human can call through.) he thought as he paced back and forth the area where he senses the captives are at. He head sniffed before smiling at himself as he paws raced outside again. His head snorted as he ran through some bushes before finding an air vent. He used his whole body to push against it and muffled a grumble as he fought to break through. (Not giving...under...my....weeeeiiight.) he stopped to wheeze and pant, as he sniffed at the area. (I can smell their fear. Poor things.) he thought before starting to push at the air vent again. After 5 tries, the thing gave him beside him and he laughed silently as he crawled to the room. After 5 minutes, his mutt head bumped into another obstacle and made him softly whimper in surprise. (Dang.) he thought before shoving against it. After a few pushes, it opened up and he kept crawling through. (Its like a bomb test for dogs.) the skinwalker chuckled as he crawled through the tight space. Finally the captive's fear scent grew over whelming beyond another obstacle. This one was even tougher then the last two. (Wow, these guys are not kidding.) he mumbled, as he shoved at it 15 times. Roy's brow and nose started to bleed slightly after pushing with them. (Wuf, that hurts.) the supernatural thought angrily. After more tries (about ten to fifteen), he finally got through. The mutt crawled into the room suddenly was smacked in the head by a chair or something much similar. (Hey! I am here to help.) Roy barked as he felt another blow to the head. Lying on his his head, he whimpered softly as he glanced at a man that was holding a chair who is easily guarding 5 young women who are crying. Roy's eyes looked again, as he realized all the young men where making a protective force to keep the women safe. (Sameal, I am in the room. There are 4 boys and 10 women here. They all think that I am here to hurt them.) Roy thought, as he slowly and carefully sat up and looked at the captives with friendliness. The German Shepherd's head turned to the door and was ready in case an enemy came through.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 520px; padding: 10px 300px 300px 20px; color: #000000; font-variant: small-caps;] Location: In side the room with the captives, in the kidnapper's house. Status: Done Outfit: Dog form Notes: He is easily astounded on how the captives made a defensive network. Roy is also weakened by the blows that one of the captives gave him. Words: 750

[Samil]

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[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, padding: 0px 20px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Samil continued to cause as much havoc as he could, while having an attuned ear on Roy’s thoughts and mind. He was on the fourth floor up. He was being chased by a demon, Lamia, and two Rugaru. The demon wasn’t so much of a problem. He was a simple black eyed demon possessing an Indian college student, but he was the one that tipped off the others about his presence, and for the Lamia and Rugaru. Those were some nasty creatures; The two Rugarus were hot on Samil’s trails as he ran though a room right after the demon who was leading the way. One was a male that black hair was mopped over his face matted with blood and disgust of his last meal. His partner was a woman that looked like she was about to explode from her belly. Not of giving birth but from the amount of human flesh she had eaten. Samil took pity on these two the most. At one point of time these two were normal people, normal average joes living there lives. Most Rugaru’s didn’t know they were Rugaurs until the urge for Human flesh becomes too much and they give in, and their done. No going back from the first taste of human flesh, they are consumed by the hunger. The Lamia on the other hand was a whole different subject. The creature was out of the myth. Some Hunters never had the chance to run into one because they were usually in Greece and never leave that area, but this one seemed to be in business with the people who ran this show. Even though she was dressed in a blue women’s business suit with matching blue skirt with a slit down that she made for the chase. Her sun colored blonde hair and hazel eyes could fool the most naïve man, but thanks to Samil’s Ability as an angel of the lord. He could see her true form hiding be hide the mask that she wore. Samil took them up another floor or two into a room that door was locked opened at Samil’s touch and as the pursuit party came in. Samil disappeared once more, not this time invisible but he took flight, and all that was heard was that of wings taking off. The party searched the area looking for Samil but Samil reappeared be hide the demon and placed on hand on the back of his head and the Demon screamed out as it burst into flames. The screams of pain and the smell of burning flesh caught the demon’s allies attention, and raced over to where the screams were coming from. Samil teleported once more and planned to teleport be hide the Lamia and freeze the woman to death then the two Rugaurs would be a cake walk to take care of but Roy’s thoughts echoed to him. Samil quickly teleported to the door and shut it closed locking the door and spoke of a spell to reinforce the door and lock for it hold the beings inside. Samil quickly reappeared in the room and flinged his wrist to a window and the wing flew open allowing the night’s air to creep into the room. Samil barely looked at the hostages and simply barker, “ Go!” as he hurried over to where Roy was battling the guard who was quickly getting a few reinforcements himself from a door to the right of the room. Samil ran over quickly and with his another fling of his wrist the man that was battle Roy flew across the room where the hostages were once were now out of the window making their way down the Alley way. Samil turned his attention to Roy, “Get them to safety, I’ll deal with these guys. Go!” Samil bellowed to Roy as the first reinforcement charged at Roy but Samil stepped in his path and charged himself at the human.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 330px; padding: 0px 30px 160px 210px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Location: Police Station in New York Music: related Sorry for the wait- Lil Wayne Outfit:Jeans, dark green V-neck, lighter green shirt underneath, black/gray jacket Notes: Taking care of business

[Roy Arbax]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #ebebeb url(http://i53.tinypic.com/f3qma.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 2px solid #666666; border: 0px; width: 500px;, bTable][atrb=style, padding: 0px 15px; color: #000000;] The kids were practically in awe at Sameal's strength, once he destroyed a part of the wall. The captive, youngest mortals (8 years to 12 years) seemed to go into shock mode while the older ones seem to hesitate. Roy looked at the Sameal with a swift nod of his dog head, he started to nose the captives along to freedom. There are a 15 and 16 year old men seemed to not like him at all. They kept trying to shove him away or send a kick into his side. (They don't trust me. Deh think that I am a guard dog on the opposite side.) Roy grunted as he kept shoving the kids along. Finally, they reached a small abandoned building. The captives easily slipped inside the building, and Roy made sure their alright before running off. He found his hidden clothes and shifted to human form. Quickly, he put on the Sky blue t-shirt and tan shorts before coming out and heading back tot he building where the archangel is holding the enemy off. (Sameal, the captives are safe. They are about 2 blocks down in a small, abandoned building. I am coming back to help, if you need it. I want to help... you fight off the enemy. If you need the help.) he thought to Sameal. Roy's blond hair waved a little in the breeze as he jogged along the road, toward Sameal. His stride lengthened a little as he hurried onward toward the criminal's house.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 520px; padding: 10px 300px 300px 20px; color: #000000; font-variant: small-caps;] Location: On a street in New York Status: Done Outfit: Sky t-shirt and tan shorts Notes: Coming to help the archangel Words: 370

[Samil]

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[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, padding: 0px 20px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Samil fought on as Roy got the kids out. He was no longer concern about buying time or staling his attackers. The fixed point in time was almost here and some of the beings in this building time were almost up. Samil’s fighting style changed from defending and avoiding their attacks to more aggrieve approach. He kept moving and dodging staying out of their reach but when one extended his or her arm too far out. He would grab trap and twirl with the arm in a way that would dislocate their arms or put them in the way of another attacker’s deadly blow that was aimed for him. There were only a few left when Samil’s noticed Roy trying to contact him though his mind. He was holding a Demon in a head lock while trapping his arm be hide the demon’s back painfully being back into a corner. He knew he could wipe these fools out with a blink of an eye but some of them still had things to do, and a few of them time of actions was coming up. Samil struck the demon he was holding hostage leg with enough force to buckle and before his knee struck the ground Samil twisted and snapped the demon’s neck before the others could take and step and even before the demon’s lifeless body fall Samil disappeared in front of his attackers eyes. They all tensed and waited for Samil to reappear and attack from be hide or from another angel but no attacks came. They waited a minute then two then suddenly the blocked door that the kids reinforced went tumbling down with a force of a truck. All five remaining attacks all of different species of the night. Turned with teeth, claws, and snarls ready for another attack, but standing in all black was a bulky bald man with an golden ear ring in one ear. He took one look around before letting his eyes rest on his own man. He let out a blood curling growl of frustration. Before anyone else could say anything the bulky man opened fired on his own men dropping them dead before charging though the hole in the wall that Samil made with a few lackeys of his own tailing him Samil was done with those fools and already knew their fate right now at this point he had found Roy again and teleported in an side aisle that and pulled Roy in mid step into with barely a fuse or a fight and placed on hand over Roy’s mouth and placed one finger on his own lips. He nodded toward the pathway that he was running on and not a minute later the bald male ran passed with a few of his friends tailing him. Once they passed Samil backed off Roy and looked down the aisle they just ran down. “ We have to double back to the kids. They must not reach them Roy. I”ll slow them down but get them to safetly.” Samil informed Roy without looking to Roy. Samil knew more and couldn’t risk Roy seeing that Samil was leaving something out, something that he knew. They would cross that bridge when the time came, but as of now they didn’t have time.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 330px; padding: 0px 30px 160px 210px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Location: Police Station in New York Music: related Sorry for the wait- Lil Wayne Outfit:Jeans, dark green V-neck, lighter green shirt underneath, black/gray jacket Notes: It’s always depressing knowing what must come to be and not have any control what so ever.

[Roy Arbax]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #ebebeb url(http://i53.tinypic.com/f3qma.jpg) center bottom no-repeat; outline: 2px solid #666666; border: 0px; width: 500px;, bTable][atrb=style, padding: 0px 15px; color: #000000;] Roy was doing a fast walk toward where Samil is holding back the demons. His golden-brown eyes are slightly narrowed in persuasion to help out the arch angel. Within his thoughts, his determined steps went into a brisker walk before he was pulled into side aisle. He felt a hand and yelped in shock at the sudden force. The skinwalker started to struggle and fight before he froze when he realized it is Samil and not a demon. He practically sighed in relief. Roy's golden-brown eyes blinked at Samil as he saw the gesture to be quite. The skinwalker blinked softly and uttered a gasp when the demon and his lackeys ran by. (Why are they out?) he wondered before he paused. (Oh, sh!t. The young ones are in trouble.) he thought as he almost smacked his face with his hands, but Samil still has them contained. He listened to Samil and nodded that he understood what the arch angel said. Roy then quickly took a map and circled a building, "This is where the little ones are hiding in... It is about 3-4 stories in height." he told Samil with softness. "I will go and see to the safety of the teenagers and little kids." he nodded before starting to head toward the building after giving Samil the directions to the abandoned building. Roy muttered as he approached the dark building and saw 2 demons who have the place surrounded. (Sh!t, I should have this place at all.) he thought as he shook his head at his dumbness. His golden-brown eyes narrowed as he calculated the places of the demons. He sniffed the air before starting toward the man who cracked his neck before running at Roy with a loud growl.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 520px; padding: 10px 300px 300px 20px; color: #000000; font-variant: small-caps;] Location: Abandoned building where the kids and teenagers are in. Status: Done Outfit: Sky t-shirt and tan shorts Notes: Ready to fight to get in and rescue the captives Words: 412

[Samil]

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[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, padding: 0px 20px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] As Roy talked about the place the children were stashed and the straight forward plan he explained for their rescue. Samil did not pay attention his mind was on other places, but he never let his expressions show it. He gave his nod from time to time but he knew It was almost time; Samil was wondering how Roy would react if he knew what was in store for one of these kids, but Samil didn’t have time to worry about that now. They were off to save the kids and the night was so very young. As Roy took the front Samil took the back way, some would wonder why the Archangel Samaeil would be creeping around the Ghetto of New York and not just teleport in and end this all, but the thing was no one knew how Samil was. He always placed the Mission before everything else and this night Roy was needed to save the kids not Samil all he had to do was keep the Demons and others busy until it was time. Samil did not slow or even peeked around the corner as he turned down the narrow Alley. There were four demons positioned here who all stopped and turned to Samil. It seemed the boss man might have thought they were going to come from the back way and sneak in and Samil hated to disappoint his fans. Samil smiled a little as the first demon closest to him cracked his knuckles as Samil felt the tingle of the lighting building up within for his next attack. None of these demons had much purpose anymore so Samil was allowed to use a bit more force than he normal wouldn’t be able to.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 330px; padding: 0px 30px 160px 210px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Location: Police Station in New York Music: related Sorry for the wait- Lil Wayne Outfit:Jeans, dark green V-neck, lighter green shirt underneath, black/gray jacket Notes: Is going to enjoy knocking some heads in

[Roy Arbax]

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[Samil]

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[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, padding: 0px 20px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Samil had finished off the few fools that stuck around after he blasted the first demon with lighting, and watched as his entrails splendored over the street walls, he down the others and even the few that tried to come save the day as re-informants to the ones guarding the back entry way. Some of these new comers not all demons had a few things left in Samil’s father’s plans and he couldn’t easily deal with as the first or second batch, but he took care to make sure they weren’t getting up in a while. Samil swiped through the building level by level taking down demons, humans, and other creatures a like. Some not as lucky as the others running into Samil who was allowed to use more force than he usually was allowed. Hall ways turned to blood baths in the already damp, musty abandon building. Until Samil found the Bald man who lead the group. He was in a room with several demons, and other men that had found their way into the room and now were protecting the Demon leader. Samil smirked as they trained there weapons upon him as he shut the door. That in the next instances was no longer standing in its hinges, thanks to a barrage of bullets, and then the room was filled with screams and filled with the dead other than Samil standing with bullet holes, and exit wounds in his attire. Samil eyes’ shifted over the bodies that remained and nodded at the work and teleported away at the thought of Roy telling him the kids were on the move. After Samil left the room movement started at the bottom of the pile of bodies, and pieces of body parts at the corner of the room, the Leader of the demons pushed the bodies away, and searched the room to see if in fact he was alone, then with no second thought bolted toward the door, and out heading toward the kids and Roy; just like Samil planned.

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, height: 330px; padding: 0px 30px 160px 210px; color: #282724; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #bdbbb4;] Location: Police Station in New York Music: related Sorry for the wait- Lil Wayne Outfit:Jeans, dark green V-neck, lighter green shirt underneath, black/gray jacket Notes: During these moments Samil hates himself more than anything.