Ahmya I M: Aai and Dread

Ahmya was sitting on the bed, dressed and holding her baby, who was also recently showered as Ahmya had bathed the baby when she had taken a quick shower. She looked up as Dread entered their room, giving him a quick smile.

"Where have you been? I've been expecting you back. Look, I've bonded more with the baby, I even washed the thing. Who knew these little creatures got so filthy." She said, cradling the baby very gently in her arms. "I guess it's not horrible being a mother. Although now that I'm holding the baby I still can't smoke..."

Jericho: Mentions: Ero and Dread

"I wish you didn't see my mom leaving me... I-I... that's what broke me. She broke me Jericho..." Jericho saw into her eyes and comforted her with yet another hug, with his face resting against her shoulder during the hug. "I know Ero... and I'm so sorry that you had to go through all of that. I don't know how, but I'll make sure that you will become your father and escape your obsessive side, come hell or high water. I promise that I will love you unconditionally and never leave your side no matter how bad things can get. We went through Ibex together, so I know that nothing will be able to stop us now." A single tear ran down Jericho's cheek and he turned to kiss Ero's cheek, happy for her that the road to recovery had become just a bit more clear.

Ava || Mentions: Jackson, Malaki, Sky (ind.)

"Okay... that is really not neccessary." "It is when people don't listen. When people don't listen they get hurt, or they d-" she was cut off when Jackson appeared at her throat, strangling her. Well, at least her evening wouldn't be a total bore after all. She acted in pain, and was actually in physical, unbearable pain, and her face was getting red and her lack of air was getting to her. So, instead..

Ava's hands were engulfted with flame, and she wrapped her fingers around his wrists, smiling faintly. "You.. heh.. you dont know who you're dealing with. Human." She choked out, then she ripped Jacksons hands off of her throat, shoving him back towards the woman and Malaki. Ava rubbed her neck sourly, "Bastard," she mumbled, then she stood back up, getting her bearings. She walked over to Jackson, and grabbed him by the top of his head, and yanked him upwards, grabbing his chin with her hands. This time, no, her hands were not engulfed in flames, but between her wrists and elbows, she was. The fire was hot, and teh flames yearned to latch onto Jacksons flesh, you could almost see little fingers reaching outwards.

"You need a little lesson, don'y you?" Ava growled, then her eyes looked past him at the woman holding his daughter, and chuckled, "So be it." Then, as she spoke, fire began to flow out from underneath her feet towards the woman, and his daughter, her eyes fixated on Jackson, just waiting for that horrified expression of his. Oh, how that would satisfy her evening, just looking and watching as he would watch his child burn.

Zaphara and Ankoku

Zaphara was chatting with the young Japanese man known as Ankoku, or what Zaphara calls him, Coco Bean. She felt something off in the air, placing the cup of tea down on the table and slowly gets up. She starts materializing a gun, a rifle, to be more precise. "I'll be back, Coco Bean. My mother instincts are kicking in." She says with a polite smile on her face before rushing out.

She storms across the halls, kicking in every door to see where the problem is at. Spotting the scene occurring in the hallway, she clicks her tongue, seeming annoyed. How could she use such a pathetic weapon in this situation? She throws the gun to the side, creating a small, tiny, little rocket launcher. She approaches the scene, pushing Ava away from the group. "Do I need to blow you up? I'm sure Lev doesn't mind if I can a bastard of a woman even if it means destroying parts of his beloved home which he kindly offered us." She smiles slightly, adjusting the rocket launcher on her shoulder. "Don't try running...it locks on targets. Hmm, okay?"

Ava || Mentions: Sky, Zephara, Jackson, Malaki

Unfortunately, to her disliking, everything went downhill from there. The woman, had ice-like powers, sheilding Malaki and the children behind her. How foolish of her, Ava has fire it can melt through that ice within moments. She held Jackson against the wall, her fingers tighting grip, but then, from the top of his head, she moved her hand quickly around his throat, squeezing it. Giving him a bit of his own medicine, and began staring down the ice woman. "Put him down and stay away from the children." She began walking towards them, her voice in an unhumanly way, and something was off about her aura. It was strong, possibly even stronger then Ava. But no, she wouldn't let that ruin her fun. "Come any closer, and Jackson is dead. Whether your a god or not, I can set Jackon aflame with heat so painful, his skull will disentergrate within seconds, and you won't be able to save him."

And of course, if enough people weren't already involved, another woman appeared, and was pushed away from Jackson, her grip on his throat released, and she scoffed in irritation. Except, these things changed when she noticed a large weapon on her shoulder.. but Ava only chuckled to herself. "Do I need to blow you up? I'm sure Lev doesn't mind if I can a bastard of a woman even if it means destroying parts of his beloved home which he kindly offered us." Shifting her weight side to side, the woman made another remark, "Don't try running...it locks on targets. Hmm, okay?" Laughing for a moment, Ava Shrugging her shoulders, holding her arms out, and walking right directly in front of the woman, "You see.. I, am full of hungry fire, flame, flesh, and things you even don't know. And that there you have on your shoulder, if it were to blow me up, you, and your little friends back there, would all be nothing but dust in smitherenes. The chemicals, and things in that firearm of yours, combined with my flesh, would be quite catastrophic. So yeah, go ahead. We will see where that gets ya. Not even the strongest of forces can protect you all from an impact like that."

"So yes." Ava spoke again, but this time, her voice was deeper, inhuman, demonic. Her eyes lit up with orange and red flames, her hands engulfed with fire. "Go ahead, pull the trigger. I dare you," Ava growled, a deep rumbling echoing out from her mouth. She didn't care for her own life. Ok. That was a, lie, sort of. She did, and she didn't. If she were to die this way, she wouldn't care, she died doing what she loved. Fighting. If she were to die, saying being hit by a car. What a horrid way to go.

Malaki: Mentions: Sky, Ava, Jericho and the kids

"Get them out of here." She said, and Malaki didn't wait for a second to argue about it. He took Dia's hand and ran through the halls, taking lefts and rights away from the fight, all the while carrying Aztec. This is so insane. Why can't we just get along? Why do some of us have to be uncaring psychopaths!? Malaki gritted his teeth as he took another left and found himself in a guest bedroom. Taking in deep breath, Malaki set down Aztec on the bed before sitting on the bed himself. He ran his hand through his hair to straighten it out from habit, but Benny still had more to say. "Really Malaki? If that isn't the pot calling the kettle black, then I don't know what is. You scarred Glory during your fight with her, then you messed up her buddy Blade. Who's the uncaring psychopath really?"