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    She shrieks and twist into the air, she drops limp, dead.


    Frost's sharp and quick brething was the only sound now, she curls into the tree and takes deep breaths to calm her fear. "You know that I'm going to get in trouble since you escaped now right, and Jason is going to be the one who gets to punish me". Her breath catches on his name. She jumps from the tree landing in a cat like crouch. "I heard the whole conversation, and I did save your life, but it wasn't because I thought you were harmless". She blinks, her breath had quickened.

    Hunter turned to look at her, his face gory and dripping with dark purple blood, his eyes still burning. He was breathing with heavy breaths aswell from the fight, "That's not my problem. I am not going back there," his voice was in a menicing growl. He used his t-shirt to whipe some blood out of his eyes, making more smeared patterns on his face. The fire that was on his tail was still burning brightly, showing that he was still full of rage if his eyes didn't already say it. "Why should I care if you live or not? The only reason I let you live that demon attack was so I can finish the job myself. No captor of mine will go unpunished..."

    Her eyes widened she turns with a silent swish and bolted. She drew her sword as she ran and said a word. "Aseal"! And the sword lit up with an angelic light. Her motto: if you don't have a chance of living, run! She jumped into a tree like a cat, she swung around the branch and launched into the central parks lake. She dug through her belt and found an oxigon pack and put it to her mouth. The blak die on her hair washed away and the frosty white below it glinted in the water. No one had ever seen her true colors before accept for her and her brother. She takes a breath through the oxigon and dives deeper under a rock. And curls hiding.

    He hissed under his breath, his eyes still snake-like as he rushed after her. The glow from his tail as trailing behind him. When she called the swords name and the light flashed it temporarily blinded him, making him histitate and almost trip. But he regained his composure in less then a second following after her. It was as if the demon was posessed by another, hunting mode on and his agitated anger was now released. Seeing her hair shimmer under the water like the scales of a lumenous fish caught his eyes as her true colors were revealed, but was quickly gone as she dove deeper to her hiding place. Even though Hunter face a slight phase of fatigue from the fight he had the energy to kill. He placed his hand in the water, the fire inside him heating up the water. He knew it wouldn't be enough to boil the lake in his condition, but if he had enough energy he would. The heat only became slightly uncomfortable, reaching Frost where ever she was hidden. Blood dripped down from his face onto the ground; reminding him that his blood was poison for mortals. A few drops fell in the water, creating ripples as the dark liquid appeared like decorative smoke as it vanished in the lake. His hand remained in the water as the firey glow came from his palm, keeping the wateras hot as a hot tub and increasing, hoping it would draw Frost out. A dark grin appeared on his face, his eyes insane.
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    But he was disturbed by a rock hitting his back. Hunter turned to see his chauffeur appear behind him, an electric whip ready. Hunter got to his feet and snarled at the man, but before he could do anything the whip coiled around him and began sending thousands of volts into his body, making him contract his muscles and get paralyzed. He fell to the ground, the flame on his tail died out and his ears became less prominate. His teeth and claws dulled as he laid unconcsious on the ground. The security guard sighed and looked at the steaming water for any signs of Frost.

    The security guard rushes to her aid to help her out of the water to see her injury, "Are you alright?"
    Hunter laid motionless on the ground, a new pair of handcuffs linked his hands together and a set of ankle chains for good measure. "Come on, I'll get you back to HQ." The man blinked at her white hair but forcused back at Frost. He picked up Hunter and slung him over his shoulder to carry to the car.

    She whimpers and nods. She limps after him, the bloo had opened a gash on her leg and chest. Looking at the security gaurd she studies him with suspision. He shakes her head clearing her thoughts. Why was she thinking like this? "I have some wounds Ron Kabbalah that don't need urgent attention but the acid wounds have hit some vitals". She steps into the car with a wince and pull a hood over her hair. Only dark green eyes shown through.

    He placed Hunter in the back seat and buckled him, being well aware of the door that was broken off of the car from Hunter's valient "rescue" then urgently moved to the driver's seat, "What happened to the shape-shifter?" He asked, putting the car on drive and speeding back to HQs. The building was appearing closer and the gates towering high in blessed silver and iron. As they almost made it to the gates Hunter began to softly groan, signalling that he was swimming back to consciousness.

    She glares at hunter as she speaks. "Someone interefered with my mission and killed her". She growls the words out. Her green eyes were narrowed like a cats under her hood. She hugs closer to the door and falls silent as he comeback to the surface. She takes out her knife and twirls it absentmindedly. The blood from her chest and leg had started to soak through her gear. The acid was still lingering in the wound butning the flesh. She lets out a small whimper.

    "Well in some form he saved you trouble with that didn't he?" His voice curious; being well aware of Hunter's movement. The demon didn't open his eyes but moved an inch. Once through the gates the driver looked out his open window as the guardians of the gate moved quickly with their weapons; being well aware of what they were dealing with when seeing Hunter. "Frost is wounded, you, help her. And you, get this monster into a secure, isolated containment cell before he reaches full consciousness." With a weary glance at Hunter they did as he instructed.
    "Are you alright Frost?" One of the armoured men offered his hand to help support her if she needed it.
    The blonde gate guard grabbed Hunter's arm roughly and pulled him out. Hunter blinked his eyes slightly; still half closed and dilerious. Everything was foggy and distorted to him as the voices spoke with urgency. His eyes didn't seemed like a possessed ruby and gold but now a mortal chocolate brown with gray spots. The blonde hunter held Hunter up as he shuffled and stumbled to keep up with the man; gaining his energy in the process until he felt a needle sink into the side of his neck; something that would keep his heart rate down and his temper mellow. With the drugs in his body Hunter felt like he was chained down and couldn't get any further, but he kept on walking. He looked back groggily at Frost before being taken through the secure building

    As he looked at frost she glared devilishly at him. She turns to the gaurd, "I can hold out till we get to the hospital, but either we hurry or I won't stay concious for long". She smiles, she knew every one knew her. But not all would be upset if she died, some were jealous of her position. She was the best hunter in the HQ, apart from Jasper, which was like her adopted father. She limps with him to the hospital.

    Normally Hunter would smirk at this but for right now he was just dazed, hurt and confused. Once they reached one of the isolation chambers the man walked in with Hunter to unchain his feet but keep the cuffs with a lengthened chain to make daily routines not too troublesome. Hunter fell to his knees, still being in a weakened state as he clenched his jaw tight. The metal doors screeched as they slid against the railing and made a loud chink noise to notify that it was locked. Only aquired personel could open the door; people like Frost, the supreme intendent, Jason and very few others. The door would require a DNA check for it to open along with a worded password. Hunter kept his face down as he was on his knees as the drugs slowly wore off. What happened...? I was on my way out of this shit hole and now I'm in one of the most protected suites... He remembered the shape shifting beast that was after Frost and his insticts kicked in. I saved her?! He scoffed as if someone else was telling him this. But him appearing in front of Frost and fighting off the demon for her played in his mind clearly, Why didn't I just continue on my road home? The rage and flow of free power is what compelled him to let out his fire... It had to be. I tried to kill her.. Becuase she was the one that imprisoned me here! The insane look in his eyes that reflected off the dark water of the lake looked back at him in his memories. It was as if he was possessed by something else that night. Which was impossible becuase he knew he is evil and what he did was strictly for his own pleasure. Hunter touched his face with his hand where his face was smeared with gel like liquid; aprocess of healing for him. Rather than it scabbing it became a thick paste of some sort until the wound completely healed. Using his jacket he whiped the purple liquid away, hardly wincing at the wound.
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    One of the men escorted Frost in and called for a nurse immediatly as they began to head towards the medical room, "I don't understand why you didn't just kill that thing." He said in a bitter tone and spat the word thing. "It would have saved everyone a lot of trouble, including yourself." They entered the room and one of the female nurses came in with a shot that contained a golden and ruby liquid; like Hunter's eyes from tonight. The woman gestured her to sit on a cloth covered bed.

    Here comes pastel XD


    Pastel glided down the stairs, he was main guar tonight. He blinks in suprise toward hunter and shakes his head chuckling, "let me guess, you tried to get out. Frost got you in here"! He chuckles shaking his stripped snout, "you are not smart, Frost is the most experienced hunter here, Jasper is her father, he trained her himself". He chuckles and gets up, "maybe next time you will listen to my advice". Pastle's dark red eyes sparked in pure amusement, he curled his feathered wings and kept along on his way, his long claws clicked slightly on the pavement.



    Frost glares at him, "oh I'm sorry, you weren't the one who had just been attacked by one of the first greater demons, than chased through the park by another one"! She sits on the bed with a wince, "it's not my fault he chose to bleed all over in that stupid lake"! She narrows her eyes. "I don't understand it, that demon tried to kill me after he saved me, it's no use. No matter what I do he will not change". She sighs, "I have to go to his trail tommorow since I was the only witness through the whole thing, I will make no help with his punishment". She looks down she lets the nurse examine her leg with a clenched jaw.

    Hunter hissed at the flying creature, "I actually would have gotten away if I hadn't been so stupid..." He growled under his breath. Clenching his fists he already knew there was going to be another trial; most likely a death sentence for him. Opening one hand he looked at his lengthened claws and thought about saving them the trouble right now and get it over with. He decided against it and shook his head, returnign his hand to a fist. His stomach growled; demanding food of some sort, good! I can just starve myself, I don't deserve to eat and they won't feed me. To pass his the time and to end his thoughts he slowly dragged his index finger nail across the ground; already hearing the requiem that will be greating him after they pierce his heart with a silver blade. An idea sparked in his head, but it most likely wouldn't work... In prison the guards took any wounded or dying prisoner to a hospital... For some demon on death row I'm sure they wouldn't care if they found him collapsed on the ground with heavy breathing. His eyes were a clouded dark gray as in storm clouds. Hunter got up to approach the far right corner of the room to sit down and lean his back against the two perpindicular walls. He began to quietly sing "Cold" by Crossfade in a deffeated voice.
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    The nurse sighed, "I'll heal within a few days, just keep aplying this ointment on every morning and night and it'll heal within 4-5 days." She handed frost a 4 inch tall thick bottle of light blue liquid.
    "I meant killing it the first time you saw the beast, rather than bringing it here." The Guard growled. "Would have saved us a lot of crap. I don't understand what made you think he could change."

    Frost turns on him after thanking the nurse, "shut up"! She hisses her eyes were narrowed to slits, she was rarely ever like this, "he is like a wolf, wild, if you cage it up it will try to escape", she laughs slightlyat the thought of Hunter being a wolf. But was serious again, "what if you were a demon, you wouldn't want to die, you would want to escape this shithole"! She storms ahead, "I swear, for once would someone just understand. No one ever gave me a second chance! I suffered because of that. I don't want anyone to feel the pain that I did when my parents were killed". She shakes her white head, "I wasn't given a second chance with them". Her green eyes glittered with both emotional and physical pain.

    The nurse and guard stared at her in surprise. The woman cut in to ease the tension, "You should get back to the gates, and Frost I suggest you rest a bit before participating in other events." With some frustration the guard looked at Frost with a disapproving frown but didn't dare challenge her again, and continued his way to the gates. "I'll have someone send Hunter tonight's meal..." The nurse said in a sigh, getting her cell to contact one of the advanced hunters.


    Hunter's stomach began to gurgle in demand for nutrients. Hissing under his breath he got up and slowly walked to the gated door to look outside in the lonely hallway. His tail twitched beside him impatiently, for some reason he wanted to see Frost at least once, which confused him more than ever. With stormy gray eyes he sat in the back of the room, waiting for his doom.

    He smiles, "I will bring his food. Afterwards I will rest, I promise". She smiles and pulls the good off, her white hair came Down her shoulders. She steps out and heads toward the cafeteria, stopping by she orders the main demon etire, blood and that disgusting part, she takes the tray avoiding sight of the 'food' . She loaps down the stairs and knocks on the bars of his cell, "eat up Craphead". She slides the tray into his cell. "But be a bit sanitary about it". She hisses out, she turns to stalk back up the stairs after nodding a quiet hello to pastel.

    Hunter is disturbed from his trance with the summoning of food, feeling surprised and relieved at the same time. "You almost sound like you didn't want to see me..." He smirked at her name calling. He got up from the back of the room to approach the organs and mentioned before she was out of hearing range, "Even though you can consider us even now." His black tail swirl behind him as he touched the scar on his chest and shoulder as he mentioned to her wound on her leg from his blood. You spared my life so I spared yours...

    She snorts whirling around, taking a dagger from her belt Se puts it to his throat, "your damn right I haven't wanted to see you, you shoul be glad I don't slit your throat right now"! Her voice was straining as I it was difficult to speak. She coughs, looking up her eyes widen, "I would like to see the prisoner". She coughs again, "of course Jason". She loaps up the stairs and away, Jason walks down the stairs grinning devilishly.