Another Crew is Brewing

[Celena Dementia]

Celena watched the newcomer with great interest. "A lightening user? How yummy," she cooed. She was disappointed taht she couldn't witness anymore of the fight because she had to go and protect Vergil's son. But no matter. She loved to wreak chaos anywhere she went. She could always track down this lightening user some other time.

"My, my Vergil. You certainly have a son with good manners," she gave Atticus a less-than-friendly-yet-friendly grin, "Let us be off. I expect to be painted with blood by the end of the night," she turned back to Vergil, "And to the warehouse we shall go." She ended up pulling Atticus with her as she left the quarry.

[Hayden Lassiter]

Hayden took weight off of his arms and sat down. All of the blood that had bled from Hayden's wounds slowly slithered its way over to where Hayden was sitting. As it all seemed to reattach to Hayden's legs and solidify, the shine it gave off revealed that he was regenerating his legs. In seconds, his legs were back and back to normal as if they were always there. He got up and began walking away with a small grin.

"Well, I'll go find somewhere to wait for the half-breed. When I'm done with him, he's gonna wish he was never alive in the first place."

[Micah Brightmore]

"Perhaps we could make things a little bit more interesting Vergil. Surely a talented sorcerer like yourself is capable of summoning a few demons? Just imagine the chaos brought on by such a thing. The people in this town haven't had a good demon attack in a very long time I'm sure." Micah said, studying Vergil's expressions to see how he felt about the idea.

Ever so often, his gaze would move over to the newcomer who hadn't made a move to join them. He made a mental note to look into this person at a later date.

[Vergil Tavon]

"Hayden, don't every underestimate a half-breed... especially one that has hunter blood in their veins." Vergil commented as he watched Hayden go off somewhere. He then looked over at Micah and grinned, very excited about that idea.

"Oh yes, I am more then capable of doing so...I can even summon greater demons. Since this is your idea...when do you propose I summon said demons? Before or after I get word my son has gotten the girl? Or after our assault, giving their group no time to recooperate from our own crucial blow to their moral?"

[Micah Brightmore]

"It would be ashame to leave all of those other party goers out of the fun, I say that you send the demons right after the fun begins. My Nephew and neice will already be torn between protecting the girl and each other.. imagine how much worse it would be if they had to try to protect everyone else as well.. Not to mention that I'm sure there are other troublesome people there that could potentially ruin the plan." Micah answered.

He then shrugged slightly, giving a charming smile, "Of course, that is merely a suggestion. You're much more gifted at these sort of things. I admire your skill at causing such discourse."

[Vergil Tavon]

"So you are going with my second idea...oh and it looks like we are right on time." Vergil said, now standing up. "My boy has the girl. If your curious on how I know this, telepathic spell...oh and haha, he took her right from you nephew's hands. That's my boy." Vergil said as his eyes turned a dark gray.

"Now, please give me a moment." He commented as he started to chant a few words, some that didn't even sound like it was Latin, but a more ancient and dark language. He smiled as he had stopped saying it and looked over at Micah.

"Now those kids will have a party they won't forget any time soon. And we should be getting to the warehouse. So, let us take our leave...hopefully Hayden will follow behind." Vergil smiled as he started walking away from the quarry.