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Hugh stepped from the limousine and straightened his tie and jacket. The chauffeur handed him his briefcase. "Thank you." Hugh said and stepped into the airport

"G'day, sir." the man atthe front desk said. "New York?"

"Yes."

Hugh walked past the front desk, through the metal detectors and sropped. e looked at his watch. Forty-minutes. He looked around. Sleur was not here yet, was he? He picked up a magazine that had been lying on the floor and sat. Waiting.
 
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Dr. Cochran lead Jakob into his office and closed the door behind him, then walked over to his desk and opened the top drawer. “Let’s see, I’m thinking about $1200 for this one. Does that sound good?”
Jakob shook his head. Needless to say this took the doctor back a bit.
“How much do you want?”
“None of it.” Jakob thought for a moment, “$300 actually. For expenses.”
Dr. Cochran let out a sigh of relief, “You never were the greedy one Jakob.” He said with a laugh as he handed him the money, then sat down at his desk and started to go through some papers. He looked up when he realize that Jakob was still there.
“Is there something else I can do for you?”
“I need to talk to Karl.” Agent Karl Danvese, head of the Agency, although that wasn’t much of a title since the agency responded directly, and only to Dr. Cochran.
“What for?” Jakob hesitated. “Jakob,” He said taking off his glasses, “Why do you need to talk with Karl.”
“I,” Jakob stopped. While he was being trained by the agents there were certain things he was told not to tell the scientist, not because there was any real reason they shouldn’t know, but just because there was no real reason for them to know. “I just need to.”
“Fine. You can find him in his quarters.” Dr. Cochran pushed a button on the bottom of his desk that opened a door on the floor of the building. Jakob walked down some stairs that were hidden by the door and soon found himself surrounded by metal walls. He was now underneath the complex. After navigating his way around he found himself in front of a metal door. He knocked once. The door opened revealing a small metal room with nothing but a desk, a chair, and a man seated on the chair. “Jakob.” The man said with a small nod signaling Jakob forward. The room was a desolate place, the kind that was so simple it managed to make a man shiver. But that was how Karl liked it. “What do you want.” Karl said plainly. Whatever ideas of manners he had once had have long been gone.
“I, uh need another gem.” Jakob told him.
Karl raised his eyebrows. “After I had to force you to take that one you want another?”
“Things have changed.”
Karl looked at Jakob. “What is it Jakob. What is troubling you.”
“I fought a couple of bearers recently. Out of the five I encountered four of them had fully developed powers.”
“Fully developed?”
“I was forced to run from the first, and then I wasn’t alone when I fought the last three.”
“You had help? From who.”
“Stinger.”
“Stinger? Ah yes. He hasn’t reported in for some time now.” Jakob thought about telling him about this Dr. Hugh, but decided against it. “Fully developed.” Karl said again, “How is that possible.”
“They know we’re hunting them. Their adapting, and advancing.”
“That’s ridiculous. These creatures can’t adapt, they don’t have that kind of intelligence.”
“They’re learning that they need to defend themselves.”
Karl didn’t respond. Jakob knew exactly what he was thinking. The scientist had told them that the bearers wouldn’t be able to evolve any further then simply having wings. Then the powers started coming about, and they said that it was only a few freak incidents. But four out of five is no freak occurrence.
“Fine. You know where to go.” Karl said at last. Jakob left him without another word.
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Leo didn't want to die, but he didn't want others to put themselves in danger for his sake. But right now there wasn'ttoo much he could do. Before he sat on the ground he wispered "wings dissolve", and they did just that. Leo couldn't do anything, but he could try to find out as much as he could. "So whats the big deal with this girl? Why is she so important. You obviously didn't attack us for me or the other bearers. You came for her. Why?"

Stinger looked at the bearer. “Does it matter that much to you? Be honest, do you really care what happens to this girl, just as long as you get away?”
 
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Stinger laughed, “Oh you aren’t are you? Let’s see now, how many of my men did you kill? Three? Four? I mean, shoot, you’re going for a world record there.”
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Paul and his parents walked the street. It was empty. No cars driving around them, no one else walking alongside them. Then a figure came into view in the distance. It was foggy so they weren’t able to see him until he was right on top of them. “You!” Paul yelled. But it was too late. Bang! Bang! His parents fell next to him. Paul looked at the man. It was the guy with the burned face from the other day. Paul started to charge at him but stopped when the man began to scream. The ground began to shake beneath him. “What’s going on?” Paul had to yell to hear himself. He looked down at his parents, but they weren’t there. Paul looked up back at the guy with the burned face. He was on his knees now, but something was different. He had wings! Two sets of them, one right on top of the other. They looked like, the wings of a dragon fly.”
Paul's eyes shot open. He wasn’t on the street, he was in the forrest, just as he had been the night before. Paul looked up and saw a raven on one of the branches above him. The Raven crowed once before flying off. Paul drew his knees into his chest and wrapped his wings around them. His wings! They had been gone when he had fallen asleep. Paul straightened up. What was it that Leo had told him to say? Wings Stop. Wings Vanish. Wings Disappear. Wings Dissolve. That was it. Paul closed his eyes, “Wings Dissolve.” He whispered. He felt his spin tingle and when he opened his eyes, his wings were gone. Paul got up and stretched. Now, which way did he come from? Fortunately Paul was pretty good with directions. He walked for a while and soon came out of the forrest and saw the cabin in front of him. Paul made his way to the cabin and was about to open the front door when he remembered the alarm from last night. There were chairs on the porch so Paul just figured he would sit there and wait for someone to open the door. From the porch Paul could see the whole lake, with the sun rising just beyond it. It was a relaxing way to the start the day, especially after what happened yesterday.
 
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Sleur scrubbed the blood off of his palms and dried, then slicked his hands through his hair to make it look manageable. "Nice," he whispered, and he shot a glance to the body lying in the heating duct. He smiled, and it quietly slid in further. The vent shot into the air and straightened itself on the vent's opening, then two screws flew up to meet it and twisted in. Sleur coughed and walked outside of the restroom. Instantly a grin spread across his dusty mug. "Mr. Hugh," he said as he walked over to meet the man. "How... good to see you again," he hissed quietly. He extended his hand, but not to shake-- the magazine Mr. Hugh held slipped into Sleur's hand and he turned it around to face him. "Mm, don't you think golf is a little dull?" He tossed it back on the floor and smiled as an aide bent down to pick it up.

"Our flight is in thirty minutes." He sat down and crossed his legs. "Where's my new friend?" He smiled again, a big toothy smile.
 
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Leo looked stringer right in the eye. " You listen. I didn't go into their homes and attack them. They came into my home and broguht on whatever they had coming to them. "
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Sly was quite frustratednow. "Why are you asking me! I dont know any more than you. I didn't even see how many guys were there. And ask your freak sister what on earth they wanted!" Slywas ready to leave and just go after Leo on his own.
 
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As the boy emerged from the forest and sat on the porch, a sparrowhawk swooped down from the sky and perched atop one of the porchposts. Lady looked at the boy with her sharp eyes and clicked her beak. As if on cue, the front door opened and Lex stepped out; carrying three pieces of toast, one of which he was eating.

"Good morning, America." he said, as ig he were addressing the world. "I am--oh." Lex noticed Paul sitting in one of the lawnchairs. "Morning, Paul. Toast?" He offered the other two slices to Paul.

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The Chevy rolled up to the parking lot of a squat brick building, outside which a neon billboard read “Beraht Vendor Company”. Several cars were already present in the employee section.

Zeve shut off the engine and reached behind the driver’s seat for a bulky leather pack. Pulling it into his lap, he unzipped it and began rummaging through the contents. Soon he had produced a pair of Glock 9mms, both of which he loaded and affixed with silencers.Putting them back in, he withdrew his jewel gauntlet and a plastic bag of gems. It took a second to choose which stones to insert into the four slots before putting it back in the bag and rezipping it.

Pack on shoulder, Zeve got out of the Chevy and entered the building. Loud clanging and whirring greeted him. Vendors of all sorts filled the main room in various states of manufacture; soda machines, snack machines, newspaper stands, and the like. Activity paused as workers loked up to see who had come in. Most grinned and called out to their boss. Zeve waved back.

As he proceeded to the back, Spear fell in beside him, dressed in work uniform. “My pay, Beraht?”

Zeve grunted. “Follow me.”

They entered Zeve’s office. Andrea Stowe, alias Katana, sat behind the secretary’s desk, doing paperwork. She nodded briskly when she saw the men and handed Zeve a form. Zeve lifted a pen from her desk and filled out the form, then handed it to Spear.

“There you go. Back to work.”

“Righty, cap’n.” Spear grinned and went back into the main room. Zeve turned to Andrea.

“I’ve got a visitor at noon. Tell him I’m downstairs.”

Only a faint twitch of her eyebrows said this was anything out of the ordinary. “Of course.”

Moments later, Zeve was in the elevator, going down. With precise movements, he removed the two Glocks from the pack and slid the jewel gauntlet onto his hand. The pack was back on his shoulder when the doors cracked open.
 
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"We will be meeting with him at his office in New York City." Hugh said. Apparently he had not been clear enough for this poor soul. He noticed a small streak of red on Sleur's sleeve, which was recognizable to Hugh as nothing other han blood. "Had some fun, I see."
 
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Sleur looked down at his sleeve and frowned. For a second, he felt something... odd. Then, he snapped back to himself and smiled. "I got impatient," he said. He sounded almost like a little child. "But," he began. A female aide walked over. She was in her early thirties. "Excuse me, sir, but we've gotten some complaints," she said. "Complaints?" murmured Sleur, "Whatever do you mean?" He straightened his hair. "Have you been throwing magazines on the floor?" she asked bluntly (clearly, not amused). "Yes, I have, but for good reason," said Sleur. The aide half-flinched but caught herself. "I'd be glad to hear it."

Sleur smiled. "I don't care," he said. The aide mentally stumbled. "You... you... what do-- what?" Sleur grinned. "I don't care that you want to hear it," he said, and then he went back to Mr. Hugh. "I don't think that my friend here cares either, but it's always polite to be sure. Mr. Hugh, do you care why I threw a magazine on the floor?" He waited for a half-second and laughed. "See? I told you he wouldn't. Now, get along sweetheart, we're talking like grown-ups here. We're busy, you know." The aide was genuinely confused now and she walked away.

Sleur sighed a happy sigh. "I'd have played with her, too, but we're leaving real soon." He chuckled with his mouth closed.
 
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Elana stood up and put a hand on Jazen's shoulder, "I'm sorry, Sly, I know why they want me. We have to move fast." There was a new determination in her eyes as she pulled her hoodie over her wings and strapped her backpack on her back.

Jazen looked at her, alarm in his expression, "You do? Why?"

Elana didn't answer his question, she paused a moment and headed out toward the car, "It's getting close to dawn, we need to go now."
 
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Minutes later the two men were on the plane. Hugh sat in the seat closest to the aisle, leaving Sleur wth the window seat. He had desciplined Sleur, or at least tried to, about killing in an airport. "You are lucky." he had said. "You want to be more cautious of survelliance. Otherwise, you may not be here."

The plane lifted off and Hugh settled back in his seat. New York would be here szoon.
 
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Stinger matched the bearer’s eye contact. “You didn’t have to kill them. You could have broken their legs, or found some other way to disable them. But you chose to kill them.” Stinger let a smile cross his face, “Face it bearer, you’re more of a monster them I am.”
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Paul looked over at Lex and nodded with a smile, “Thanks.” He said taking one of the pieces of toast. He took a bite and looked back out to the sunrise. “Lex,” Paul started once he had swallowed the toast, “what’s going to happen to me now?”
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Jakob made his way through the steel corridors until he came to a hall with doors on both sides. Next to each door stood long windows allowing one to view each individual room. Jakob walked passed several of the rooms, looking into the windows as he walked passed. One room had two agents sparring, the next had some scientist working on purifying the gems and assessing their power. Jakob got to the room he was looking for and opened the door. At least a hundred gems lined the walls of the small room. At the far wall stood a man, shorter and stouter then Jakob. It was Wall, the head gem technician for the agency. “Ah Jakob.” Wall said as he turned to face him, “So good to see you. I must admit I was surprised to hear you wanted another gem. We practically had to force you to take that one.” Wall broke into a small laugh, Jakob just stood. “Still as stoic as ever.” he grunted, “Well, okay then let’s see what we have here, ah here’s a nice one.” Wall grabbed a gem from off the wall. It was silver in color, circular and stood in the hilt of a dagger. “This one is a strength increaser, brings it up ten fold, very useful and comes with this cool looking dagger.” Jakob took the dagger and examined it, before handing it back, “I’d rather have something with a little more range.” Wall nodded, though it was obvious he was a little disappointed. “How about this one then?” He handed Jakob a ring with a small blue gem in the center. “This one shoots ice in the form of darts, beams, waves ect depending on the words used to activate it of course.” Jakob looked at the ring and then put it on his right ring finger. “This’ll work.” Jakob said as he turned and walked out, “Okay, so-long, don’t forget to get the words from my secretary! Don’t be a stranger!”
 
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((((Ohhhhh LIIIIIIIIGHT!!!! Is it too late for me to jump back in? Ya see, I kinda died a while back because school was being stupid and swamping me, but now I'm back, and I promise to be a good boy. So, back to my character. You remember he's an ex-Agent, right? With the powers of the Emerald? You'll just need to tell me where you guys are, so I can bring Nin in.)))
 
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The old bed creaked in unison with the joints of a man who, today, felt very old. Usually Professor Swhint was the picture of health, the stamina of a great athlete emanating from the same glowing specimen that carried Swhint's gifted mind. This morning, however, Swhint wasn't quite himself. As he sat up and got his bearings, his memory came to its vigilant post, and Swhint very clearly recalled his episode of panic and illness the previous evening. Sweet Cerie had helped him to bed after his spell. Now he was awake and hungry. Swhint put on his housecoat and slippers and made his way to the kitchen for some coffee. He got his old favorite mug from its station by the breadbox and filled it with the strong drink he often called the elixir of life. Oblivious to the young men on the front porch, Swhint went to his favorite chair in the sitting room and turned on the television. To update the technology but keep the antique feel in the room, Lex had fitted a high definition screen into chassis of an old television set and even wired it to make the knobs operational. Embracing some of the newer advancements, Swhint smirked and switched on the television and started for his favorite channels using a small remote. He loved these little ironies. It was like having a classic car and a remote starter...the best of both worlds. He contently sipped his coffee as he watched the morning's forecast, projected over a screenshot of the nearby urban skyline. Today promised to be another day of sticky heat with very little wind at all. Swhint remembered the young guest as he briefly glanced out the window toward the lake, thinking the others could take him for a dip while he took it easy. Swhint was stubborn at times, but today knew the importance of rest. Perhaps if he wanted to swim, he would go at dusk.
 
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Jazen's eyes narrowed as they pulled in near the warehouse, he flicked off the headlights and slowly came within a block of the large steel building, "All right, here's what we have to do. We have about seven hours until they kill your friend so we need to scope out the place and decide the best way to get in. Because they can track the two of you, I want you to stick to the outside. Elana and you, kid, will...can you fight at all, kid?"

Elana's eyes grew red as she focused on the roof of the warehouse, "Two guards, pacing across the North wall and the West wall. Every ten minutes they switch sides."
 
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