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Morgan's Penthouse- Top floor

::Guardian's eyes were glowing solid white...as she "watched" Blaze in action.::

Morgan...raise the danger threat from yellow to RED. Blaze is trying to cause EXTENSIVE damage to the 105th floor!...if she keeps at this rate..she could compromise the structural inegrity of the building. even though its fortified through and through.

::Guardian continued to monitor the situation....Blaze could NOT shield herself from Guardian's view or Morgan's scrying glass::

I can bring her down with a spell....but in order to definatively stop her..I'll have to render her UNCONSCIOUS....I won't do it unless you say so Morgan...but for the sake of this building and your staff far below...do NOT let them get OUT of the containment!!
 
Blaze -- unconscious bliss

** Blaze couldn't believe the amount of security this building kept. She slightly hated Haleigh for installing it. As she lashed out further with her fire power, her ears listened to the sound of steam. Becoming on edge, she prepared herself for what was about to come. Her body's temperature lowered in mere SECONDS which for Blaze could place her in a coma or worse. She grit her teeth as a stabbing pain struck down her body even in her lungs. Gasping for air, Blaze began to panic. She went to walk forward in a dizzy haze but found herself pushed back into a small corner of the staircase. Her own sweat from the extensive work out she gave FROZE her. Shivering violently, Blaze's knees buckled. **

"Mor.....g...aann! Yo....u...r.....going...to ki...lll....m...e!"

** Blaze struggled for as long as she desperately but the lack of oxygen to her lungs and the freezing sub zero temperatures were too much for her. Her elemental flame froze in place until it melted away. Her flames were gone and now the humanoid was revealed. Turning her head to the left, Blaze's vision began blurry. She felt incresingly light headed. Her hand moved down to the necklace Morgan had given her as a birthday gift. It was a Tiffany's sterling silver locket, inside was a picture of both of them smiling and grinning. She could barely grab a hold of it. Blaze went to step forward but fell to one of her knees as she knelt. A look of concentration was written over her now wintery worn face. Yanking the necklace off she pelted it at the forcefield until she collasped onto her stomach. Looking up at the camera which zoomed in on her, she peered into it. Her complexion becoming a deep blue shade, but at the last minute a clear hot tears slide down the corner of Blaze's eye, which froze halfway down her cheek. Shutting her eyes, she watched as the necklace was flung backwards, landing by her hands. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head. Laying her head against the floor, Blaze became unconscious. Her body temperature dropping violently and even her heart was beginning to fail. If the computer did not hault soon, Blaze fielding would die! **
 
:: Cameron stepped back and took a moment to look at the whole situation. Should he really be following the group up there to what seemed to be a pretty iminent death when they now had to protect Rachel? It didn't seem like a good idea and Cameron whispered it to Haleigh before he decided to change his game plan ::

"Haleigh? Is this really the BEST plan of action? It just doesn't seem like a good idea.. bringing the perso we are trying to protect UP to the person who wants to kill her? We gotta get out of here...I gotta plan..Blaze has gotta do that on her OWN.. it doesn't involve us right now..."

:: Grabbing Rachel by the hand, he put her into her Guest Quarters as he pulled her suitcase out from under her bed and began to throw clothes inside of it while looking franticly at her, seeming very concerned for her well being and safety ::

"I know it's been a ton of fun, but we have to get you out of here before Morgan explodes. Haleigh, call some of your guys, make sure they are waiting downstairs when we get there.. I think it is time we just make Rachel Gray dissappear..."

:: With little time left, Alison, Morgan and Erika were going to have to work extremely fast in order to have time to confront Rachel and with Erika still on the roof, things didn't look good. ::
 
- It was a masterpiece. Everything had been planted at exactly the right moment and now her little seeds had grown into beautiful flowers of chaos and betrayal. The Six was no more now. They were merely two groups of three, and it would make them MUCH easier to pick off one by one. The time was coming and soon she would have to show her face. But she had a plan for that as well that would make things even more interesting. Kelly was really just in awe of herself at this moment and when Cameron grabbed her hand, she hardly had any time to react whatsoever. The little bastard of a son was trying to protect her. How sweet of him. Unfortunately if the situation was reversed she would LET him die at the hands of that ball busting bitch Morgan. She put her hands on her clothes and looked at him as if she was extremely scared about what was happening. -

"Wait.. where I am supposed to go? They will find me! They have ties with the government! It's not safe anywhere else! I won't go!"
 
< Erika still stood on the Rooftop of Illustra, calming down from her argument with Alison. It just hurt to see someone who used to be so close to her act as if she never existed. Nevertheless, if Erika was going to keep them alive, Alison would simply have to work with her or they WOULD die. It wasn't a question, and with what had just happened in Blaze's Penthouse earlier.. Erika knew things were about to get extremely bad. There didn't seem to be any kind of door off of the Rooftop and Erika would have to try and teleport. The problem was the only form she ever heard of was Blinking which was synonomous with black magick. Erika closed her eyes and honed in on Alison and Morgan wishing she was there at the exact moment and almost instantaneously she dissappeared in a flurry of sparkling orbs and white lights. She reappeared in front of Alison and Morgan as they made a plan for action. Not meaning to, she completely interrupted them with her news. >

"Alison.. Morgan! Rachel IS the spy.. I was going to tell Morgan later in the night, but then, with the whole ordeal with YOU, Alison.. and leaving me on the Rooftop.. You can see I was tied up. Blaze's cat Midnight attacked Rachel earlier, and when I went to heal her with my mind, I couldn't.. nothing was there to reach out to.. But suddenly the wound dissappeared, I thought it was my own power just going over my head, but then I realized it. I cannot heal evil at all. Rachel healed herself, and what's more.. if she is capable of regeneration, then there is no doubt that she couldn't be casting an Illusion as well.. I think Rachel is the spy.."

< Suddenly it was as if a veiled had been lifted over Morgan as her entire apartment glew a bright red before energy just dissipated from the room. The spell had been broken and she was left to remember all of the things that the Spell had jammed her from seeing previously. She noticed Tinkerbell hissing and the Dogs and everything leading up to that point. Rachel Gray was definitely not who she said she was, but who exactly was she and what did she have planned for the Six? >
 
Haleigh sighed heavily as Blaze started her rampage. The defense systems were preparing to retaliate.... Haleigh manually shut down the ones blaze hadn't destroyed, leading as the group went after Blaze, following up the stairs, a floor behind her. Hales hadnt realized Cameron wasnt following...

"Perhaps that wasnt the BEST time to tell her?"

It wasnt long before the oxygen began to leave the room and temperatures started to drop... Haleigh registered plummeting temperature and oxygen deficiencies... and she knew Cameron and Rachel would start to feel the effects of Hypoxia soon. She turned to face Cameron, walking back out into the hallway, to stare him in the eyes, as he spoke in her head about letting Blaze go.

"I'm NOT leaving her! I have to go get Blaze..."

Haleigh turned to race up to the next landing, see could see Blaze returning to human form and collapsing into a corner. As a result of the TO virus infection, Haleigh was TECHNO-organic... and while her circuitry could be affected by magnetic distortions and strong disruptive electrical pulses, she would be much less susceptable to Hypoxia [and many other bodily ailments] and she could withstand more severe temperature extremes... she wouldn't be affected nearly as badly by this as the rest would. She quickly scooped Blaze into her arms, lifting her from the floor as she passed out... Haleigh turned to look up into the Camera... her pale blues eyes registered determination, and she stared back for a few seconds before turning and going back downstairs with machine-like speed. She came out of the stairwell cradling Blaze in her arms, thinking so that Cameron could hear her, trying to get Blaze to regain consciousness. In a few seconds her autonomic reflexes would kick in and she'd breathe... and now she'd be able to suck in oxygen... and soon... she'd come back around.

I'm starting to think we should just LET Morgan 'disappear' Rachel... maybe all our problems would disappear WITH her... Cameron... i dont think you understand... I designed the defense systems here... their programmed for two objectives... to keep people OUT... or to keep people IN... We;ve over a hundred floors to descend... we wont MAKE it out of here alive if she's set that on lockdown... which she HAS.... I'll set up a team... you better have a shortcut that I dont know about.

Haleigh spliced into the radio frequencies in her mind, finding the right one and transmitting.

"Base, this is Black Widow."
>>Go ahead Widow.
"I need a security detail on the ground floor of the Illustra tower, NOW.... We need to be escorted to a safehouse with magickal protection."
>>Right away, Director. They will be there when you are.

Haleigh looked at Cameron, still carrying Blaze... "This better work.. if we help her escape... i think we'll ALL need to disappear."
 
<< Morgan put her hand to her mouth in horror as she watched the events unfold...and as Erika arrived...and ADDED her findings to Morgan and Alison's.....a rushing evacuation sound was heard....as the spell on Morgan's pent house and her scrying glass was broken....the viel that clouded her judgement was lifted.>>

<<GASP!!>> THOSE FOOLS! they are HELPING THE ENEMY!

<< she slams her fist against the lens...as she shouts in annoyance>>

MY OWN SISTER...trying to DESTROY MY BUILDING...this is just too much! I should DENY her...and CAST HER OUT!

<<noting Alison's observation that Blaze could very well cause tremendous structural damage and threaten the lives of the unsuspecting workers far below...Morgan looks over...and sighs>>

Alison...prepare to incapacitate Blaze...but do NOT cause permanent damage!


<<just as Alison was about to strike Blaze down, Illustra's own protocals designed specifically for Blaze kicked in.....Morgan watched as Blaze succumed to the counter strike...>>

That's it...she's down....COMPUTER...HALT the Sub Zero counter strike!

<<Illustra's defense system begins to slacken its attack on Blaze.....allowing those who have enough strength left...to get Blaze INSIDE of Haleigh's apartment...which is the only safe haven they have ...as they are now contained on that floor of Illustra>>

Computer...launch BUIDING WIDE EVACUATION of all non essential employees....seal off ALL points of entry and exit both physically AND with energy contraints....block all elevator shafts with 1ft thick carbonium steal bulkheads. EXECUTE NOW!

<< the sounds of power beep and whirr...as Illustra's security and computer systems usher the quick evacuation of all its employees, Marcus, security chief and his top troops arm themselves to the tee and now cover the main floor which is physically sealed as well as fortified by an energy barrier>>


Delilah...get into costume as fast as you can...and keep an eye on myself and Alison via my scrying glass. we are going down there to EXTRACT Rachel from them...and ....goddess help them if they get in our way.
 
< Erika looked at the chaos that covered the screens as she touched Morgan on the shoulder before making her way in front of the two women before blocking them both at the front double doors. >

"You both are not leaving without me. Although you two may not care for the well being of those down there, but one of them is my brother whom I have worked TOO hard to see dead at the expense of an unfortunate explosion by either of you..I will help you get Rachel, but you must LEAVE the others alone..."
 
** Blaze's body was icy cold to the touch but with Black Widow picking her up, the sub zero temperature wouldn't affect if any. As Haleigh scooped up Blaze like a paper clip, her head fell back against her left arm. She seemed motionless and very cold. Her mind however was lost in another dimension of time and space. A world of dreams filled her unconscious realm. Here, she saw Morgan appearing in her battle armor striking Blaze down. While this was happening, Blaze was moved to a more warmer and safer area. But she was still lost to her other teammates. Her body temperature rose a mere five degrees but that was about it. **

** Within Blaze's dream world she saw Ororo and her words echoed off to her. Informing her of Morgan's changes. Blaze began to stir in Haleigh's arms but her body still suffered shock and trama. Her complexion was becoming more bronzed instead of a hideous blue share. She moved more, small icicles melted off her bangs from her widows peak. Her breathing began to become more rapid. She had no idea what was happening in the conscious realm, which left Blaze vulnerable and unlikely to defend herself for the arrival of Morgan and Alison. Time was ticking and it was a matter of time when all hell would break lose but Blaze wouldn't be a part of it. **
 
<<Morgan looked down at Erika...unforgivingly>>

listen, Erika...this is not the time for flowers and little white orbs. This is the time for ACTION...and no matter what you think you know about magick...I am SORCERESS SUPREME...with access to a dimension that allows me to tap into power sufficient to DESTROY those traitors below.

Alison and I knew them...and what they can do. They will NOT play nice..and neither will we. They are under Rachel's power now....and its quite possible that THIS WOMAN is your "Mother". YOU are the one who will die if you stop us from doing what must be done....so i suggest YOU keep your brother OUT of our way...for HIS SAKE.

::Morgan was now in a black feminine , form fitting , stiletto heeled body suit...with a silver chest...and silver sash....her hair was pulled back into a sleek pony tail...and her gloved fists were clench..::

If you are going with us...you will follow MY commands.. is that clear?
 
[ Delilah nodded politely at Alison. Though they hadn’t been formally introduced, she knew who she was… just as she knew that now wasn’t the time for exuberant meet’n’greets. Staying silent, she let Spellbinder’s explanation run its course, musing over each piece of new information in her mind. Last night she had believed Morgan, of course, but she had also attributed a lot of what occurred to over-running emotions and paranoia. Now, however, she realised that unfortunately, the situation was rather more dire than Morgan had explained last night. ]

“All right,”

[ She said simply, never one to question a lot. If she came up with a question she’d ask it, but until then, there was work to be done. Settling herself in front of the computer, she started browsing through the details on Haleigh, Cameron and Blaze, making a mental note of each thing she read, already starting to formulate possible attack and defence combos with her own abilities. ]

[ Listening as Guardian brought the events with Blaze to the forefront of the conversation, MorningStar glanced up for a moment before looking back down to the computer screen, skimming it thoroughly in their haste to get matters done. All of this felt like it was spiralling out of control way too fast, but again, she wasn’t going to question, merely backup Morgan where needed. Besides, even given Delilah’s almost supernaturally capable logic, this was all happening too fast for her to formulate in her mind exactly what felt ‘off’ about all of this. The problem, obviously, was ‘Rachel’. She would’ve preferred the problem to remain as Rachel, and not become any of Morgan’s so called allies. That done, she leaped up from the terminal, spinning around to check on current events, the conversations proceeding between Erika, Alison and Morgan. ]

[ Stepping out of the room, she made her way to change quickly. She returned to the group just as Morgan declared her last words to Erika, now wearing a protective but flexible black form fitting body suit, lined in a golden colour somewhat like the bright lights she could produce. Long blonde hair was tied back into tightly controlled bun, not a single strand of hair in her line of sight. Sleek, inconspicuous, and functional was of course, MorningStar’s style – her little light shows were more than good enough to make up for any lack of colour in the clothing. Her hands and wrists were bound as though to protect during close combat, but she wore no gloves, sometimes preferring to channel her powers through her hands; gloves only made her feel hampered, and she was more than capable of defending any bare skin from tangible attacks. Her low heeled, booted feet clipped lightly on the floor of the hallway, and she stopped with a sideways glance to the scrying glass as Morgan had requested she watch them later. Resting one hand lightly on her hip, she regarded the three women there, focusing mainly on Morgan. ]

“Morgan… are you sure you know what you’re doing?”
 
::Nodding at MorningStar as they prepared to teleport down, Guardian was rather flustered when Erika stepped in the way. she wanted to knock her aside immediately...but she did not act on impulse. She huffed with annoyance as she turned to the sound of MorningStar's voice. Having heard of Delilah often before and now meeting her....she could see why Morgan spoke so highly of her. She was obviously calm, cool and collected, intelligent and observant. She had not seen MS's powers in action but she knew that if this woman was alligned with Morgan that she was no slouch::

We have to go down there....there's no other way. Even if we contain them, we cant just let them fester in this building. Rachel is the problem....she must be dealt with...and if Haleigh and Cameron interfere...they MUST be brought down.

::her tone was cold and unforgiving....::

but there's something else.

::Looking over at Morgan::

I've "seen" this since i returned to earth from Limbo...but now it looms larger than ever. For the sake of us...this city...and MORE...you MUST NOT lose control! Ororo forewarned you of the test.....you thought you failed it but in reality it is about to come upon you with this caper. The four of us...must stick together....for this "Rachel"...is NOT what she seems...its possible that she is powered by MAGICK and a potent form of it. SHE is responsible for Morgan's recent outbursts...unknowingly aggravating the symptoms that Ororo described while we were in Limbo.
 
[ Hearing Alison's words, Delilah nodded once more, affirming that she heard and understood. ]

"She will be dealt with. And there are ways of preventing Heather and Cameron from interfering without harming them, if that's what we need."

[ MorningStar herself could think of more than a few ways of binding, blocking, or otherwise incapacitating them. The only harm would come if they were stupid enough to try to run through, say, a laser hot wall of light without using any magick or powers at all. Or if they tried to fight at full power while, perhaps, blinded. ]

[ She fell silent again, looking at Morgan as Alison spoke to her. Delilah had seen the state Morgan was in, the difficulty she'd had in controlling herself earlier. But at the same time, she expected that when it came to the crunch, when she knew that she was not alone in this, and had her mind firmly fixated on a goal... she would manage to overcome her issues. ]
 
< Hearing the words of both Morgan and Alison, she sighed heavily and submitted to them for the moment, but let her peace be known in a way that both would know that she meant what she said. >

"Morgan, Alison.. I understand your concern, but if the others are UNDER a spell or some kind of manipulation then their deaths will be in vain and one of them would be a death I have spent a lifetime trying to prevent. I am going with you now more than ever, but I will NOT harm neither Cameron or Haleigh OR Blaze...."

< In a flurry of white lights and orbs, Erika's outfit changed from what she had been wearing to a silver sporty top with matching pants, much like Piper from Witches in Tights but without the face mask as she looked towards the group once more. >

"Are you Ready? Let's go..."
 
:: Cameron responded to her thoughts as he continued to pack Rachel's things. She seemed to have so many things. ::

"Hales.. if you created this, then YOU can diffuse it.. But seriously? Have you seen Erika? You would have thought she would have come down to help us by now.. Alison probably killed her..this is it! The big breaking point and I for one don't want to be here.. I will NOT let MY death at her hands.. It's NOT Rachel.. it all comes back to Morgan and Alison NOT having control over everything.. they are lashing out because they are no longer the strong holds of the team. WE have taken control and to maintain it, we need to get out..."

:: Turning back to pack some of Rachel's final things, he began to think about Erika. Had Alison harmed her or really killed her. For whatever reason, Cameron found himself being extremely worried for her, like he really wanted her to live and be okay with all of this. It was at this time that Cameron had a vision of the past. ::

:: He was now sitting in the Manor he was in his very dreams a few nights before. He was on the bed and a young girl with pig tails was sitting on the floor with a mirror and putting mirror amounts of make up on her face. Then he heard an extremely shrill woman now yelling from down the hall to the girl and seemingly him. ::

"Erika Danielle, you change that DAMN Baby's diaper or so help me god I WILL get rid of him this time..."

:: Was that his mother? Was it Erika? Was she really his sister? Soon later he was flashed into what seemed to be later in the night as he was now apparantely in a crib and Erika stood over him and smiled as she picked him up and hugged him, and whispered into his ear. ::

"Don't worry, Cam.. Alison may have left us.. but I will never leave you, bud.. NEVER..."

:: With that, the vision was over and tears welled up in Prophet's eyes that he quickly qwelled and turned back to Haleigh. He was NOT leaving until he knew she was okay. He dropped the suitcase on the floor and looked even more determined. ::

"Haleigh.. Erika IS my sister! I saw it! I can't leave until I know she is okay! I want to KNOW what Alison did to her! If she hurt the only sister who CARES about me.. I swear to GOD I will kill her DEAD!!!!"

:: With a new filled ambition, the group retreated back into Blaze's Apartment, the only safe haven left and hoped for the best, knowing that Alison and Morgan would soon be down to confront them. ::
 
Blaze's Apartment: Haleigh Davidoff

Haleigh came around the corner, cradling Blaze close to offer warmth, watching Prophet continue to pack... she didnt know WHY he was bothering... it wasnt as if those things couldnt be replaced... she was having to squint one eye half shut to avoid getting blood in it... her wounds were still bleeding, and blood dripped from over her eyebrow and high on her cheekbone all the way down her face and throat, but now it was not bleeding as freely as a few minutes ago..... Haleigh did think it rather odd that Erika didnt follow them... She had to have KNOWN Alison's attack would injure someone... And Haleigh and Cameron had burst in but were pretty much strictly defensive in their fighting... Alison and Morgan were left unharmed... so what was she still doing with them?

"Maybe they're experiencing inadequate coping with their lack of control over Us.... and she's being kind enough to sit down with them, offer them coffee, ask them how that makes them FEEL."

She said sarcasticly, tossing her hair back. She looked as if she could carry Blaze all day, she was showing no signs of getting tired... Haleigh watched Blaze start breathing again as Cameron fell silent... she waited for him to talk again. When he did.... he was obviously distressed. Well christ, i practically fucking spelled it out before... nice to finally have him aboard. Now all i have to-- Haleigh stopped midthought.... she could never tell if Cameron was listening or not... instead she just nodded and spoke.

"Well.... I cant understand that... and I cant very well leave you behind to fend for yourself."

She cocked a crooked smile that said she was playing with him as they went back into Blazes apartment.... Haleigh laid Blaze on what was left of the sofa and checked her pulse. "She's recovering.... slowly, but steadily.... she's warming up, breathing stabilized pulse is.... [with concern] SO weak. Lets hope they dont come back for another round... she might not be well enough to fight for a while."
 
<<Spellbinder looked down at Erika.....she respected her--at least-- for standing by her convictions as a white witch....she DID echo some aspects of Ororo but Spell would NEVER give Erika that much credit by telling her that.>>

let's go.


<< Spellbinder lifted her hands...as chimes and a blast of thunder heraled the opening of a horizontal disc that encompasses the FOUR women....in the twinkling of Morgan's eye...they TELEPORT from Morgan's penthouse at the top of Illustra down to HALEIGH'S apartment.....Spellbinder, MorningStar, Guardian and Erika emerge upward from the disc..now standing back to back to cover all vantage points...each of the four women were battle ready. With the exception of Erika...the women dwarfed Haleigh and Blaze in size...and were all eye level with Cameron, who was 6"2'. They were ALL clearly prepared to battle...and extract Rachel from the "traitors".>>

<<the room grew darker and colder as thunder rumbled in the air>>

<<in an icy voice>>: surrender Rachel Gray...immediately.
 
WhoEVERS apartment they are all now in: Haleigh Davidoff

Haleigh sat down on the edge of the sofa, looking over Blaze, drying her face. "Come on Ace." She said quietly, as Morgan and her posse appeared behind her. Hales turned around and stood to face them, shoving the back of the sofa roughly to push it over on its back, taking Blaze with it, offering some protection for the KO'd mutant. Haleigh stepped forward, wiping blood away from her eye, pulling rachel behind her, standing next to Cameron with her arms folded across her chest, blocking Rachel from view. This was it.... do or die time.

"The HELL we will. You have ten seconds to LEAVE this apartment."

It wasn't so much to protect this woman as it was just defy Morgan and Alison... who as far as Haleigh was concerned were both certifiably insane... and Morgan COULD be the imposter... since she was the ringleader... it seeemd plausible that the rest didnt know, and were just blindly following this woman.... perhaps under some kind of spell.
 
Blaze, conscious

** Oblivious to her surroundings, Blaze was moved back to Haleigh's apartment where she rested from the computer's defenses. Usually Foxfire could possibly recover more steadier but because her body was in such shock, it caused her healing factor to short circuit for a while. It was around this time, the chilling voice of Spellbinder could be heard. Causing Haleigh to protectively toss the couch backwards. Landing cradled against the soft cushions, Blaze's eyes began to flutter open. She could hear Haleigh defy her sister. Her heart stopped, if she didn't move now, Black Widow would be no more. **

"No!"

** She croaked weakly, pulling herself up from help of the sofa. Blaze felt incredibly weak as she stumbled to brace her own weight. Blinking her eyes to adjust her eyesight, which moved to Haleigh who was protecting Rachel. Stepping out, Blaze slowly moved to stand infront of Haleigh, their eyes locked. **

"Hal's.....come on, think about this....my cat ATTACKED her! And for some God damn reason I fought with Morgan who was suspicious, I NEVER do that. I'm known for my passion but I didn't become defensive until she came along, let them take her."

** Gripping onto Haleigh's bicep, Blaze spun them both away like a twister, out of the line that Haleigh had been protecting. Wrapping her arms around Haleigh's waist tightly, Blaze moved to whisper into her friend's ear. Both of their bodies were extremely close with Blaze behind Hal's. **

"Trust me....I had time to think while I was unconscious....we aren't thinking clearly Hal's. And YOU did it yourself with admitting you cared for me. You're getting attached.....to both me AND Cameron. You may not want to admit it, I don't expect you to. But please....take a moment and think who we are REALLY protecting. If our judgment is clouded then so is Morgan and Alison....remember how they attacked us....I know my sister would NEVER harm me.....why would she give me her life to rescue me?"

** Blaze stood a side with Haleigh in her arms. Blaze had to make Haleigh understand and maybe perhaps now she would. Foxy's vitals were increasing quickly, allowing her elemental power return with her omega healing factor. **

"Cam, let my sister and Alison take her....if you don't believe me then believe ERIKA....I can track her scent too. I know she's here....someone with such a pure heart as her's, why would she want to kill anyone? These events aren't making sense and to be honest I wanna reach my 25 birthday! I'm utterly exhausted and for once I'm going to be selfish and say fuck it! The cards are NOT in our favor Cameron."
 
::while they were facing off against Haleigh and Cameron, Guardian was quietly and subtlely WARPING the temporal field around Haleigh and Cameron. their speech would come at normal speed..but ANY attempt at sudden physical action would find Prophet and Black Widow moving at LESS THAN HALF their normal speed....making their reaction time dangerously sluggish::

You have no choice. You are all being deceived...and some of you....

::she cast an unforgiving glare at Prophet as she cotinued. ::

are in mortal physical danger. This woman is NOT who she seems. Spellbinder, Erika and Myself have determined that much ....SURRENDER her...for your own sake!

::Alison stood tall in her feminine, leather body suit..her hair pulled back in the trade mark glossed bun that added to her cold, severe look...her cobalt blue eyes fixed firmly on Haleigh...whom she PRAYED would give her an excuse to literally OBLITERATE and it was clear that the witches and MorningStar were MORE than prepared to take Rachel by FORCE.::
 
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