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Salem stretched and then got up, heading into her bathroom to shower. She then got dressed.
((in this: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=21... ignore the title. :P))

Declan grinned at her
"Ok you pick a room and tell me what youd do.""
Dani walked into the next room and pondered it for a second. "Well, since there´s no windows, you could try to get a sink with running water in here, and maybe turn it into a darkroom?" she asked.

Josiah rolled his eyes and went after him.
Emmy tossed in her Shadow knife into the bag and then asked
"What are you reading Patrik?"
Patrik flipped the page then looked up
"Demonology."
"I thought those didn't exist..."
Patrik laughed loudly

Damien turned. "Oh. I didn't see you."
Salem did her hair and then went downstairs for tea.

"What? I was serious Patrik. I am under the impression that Demons didn't exsist." Emmy said looking at him
"What do you think you are?" Patrik asked seriously
Emmy recoiled from that and looked taken aback.
"What?"

She perched on the counter and ran a hand through her recently done hair. Oops.

"Emmy is taking you to the Faerie Market Salem." Patrik said chuckling
Emmy wanted to smack him.

Declan grinned at her
"Ok you pick a room and tell me what youd do.""
Dani walked into the next room and pondered it for a second...."

"Emmy is taking you to the Faerie Market Salem." Patrik said chuckling
Emmy wanted to smack him."
Damien sighed. "That was the boss."
Salem jumped. "I didn't see you. And so. Cool."

"And...?" he asked wrenching his eyes away from her
Emmy smiled at Salem
"I packed you a bag. Trust me, you will want a bag for the Faerie Market."

"Thanks Em," she grinned. "I love you. I hate packing," Salem winked and finished making her tea.

"Your men may want to get here faster, Emmy and Salem are leaving for the Faerie Market in under that."
"I know you do." Emmy said handing her the bag and shouldering her own.
"Come on, it's best to get there early. Saraena will be waiting for us."

"Wait, can I finish my tea here? 'Sides I forgot to say bye to Waverley."

"Shit!" Emmy yelled fishing out the weapon she had tossed in her bag seconds before. Fire sprining into her open hand, staying in the defensive position.
Patrik had perfectly and seamlessly executed a wall of sheer ice that sepperated the men into 4 sections.

Salem gasped. "Oh my gosh! Where is Waverley?!"

"Salem! They don't want her! That is not the biggest problem here!" Emmy yelled knifing the man that was advancing on her, setting the next on fire.
Patrik was letting the water creep through the flor boards and stab unsuspectin men.


"HOw many extra?" He asked Damien casually.
Emmy stood still, letting fire crawl out of her hand and drip to the floor twisting and braiding on itself. When it stopped moving she brandished it like a whip, slicing and bruning as it moved.
Someone had educated one of the men, he had put his tazer to the ice walls and pressed the trigger. Patrik ((who seems to always be getting his ass kicked by soilders))felt it as if the man had pressed teh electricity to his skin. His vision hazed and the walls failed for a moment, but a moment was all they needed. They circled the girls guns locked and loaded
"Great, this is what we get for saving the world." Emmy commented eyes going the new mix of silver and black.

"Maybe... I don't know. What is it you do again?""
((sorry Emmie!))
"I draw, paint, sculpt. I do art." Declan said nodding.

Damien shrugged. "He said he sent thirty."

"I'm tired of being a fucking superhero. Villans have it easier. They don't have moral values." Emmy commented watching the man writhe in pain.
Her coal black eyes flicked to the next man who steadied his gun abut held fast. A smile slowly stretching across her face, the man repositioned himself again.

Damien watched in a mixture of amusement, worry, and anger.

"They normally had more power anyway right?" she asked looking over the ring, it had more than a few holes in it.
Emmy's eyes were veined in silver when she faced the shooter
"That was the last stupid thing you'll ever do." She advanced on him.
The men didn't have time to react before Emmy fried his heart. Another surged at the girls Emmy threw a flaming dagger at him and it embedded itself in his chest. The man tried to grab at it, to pull it out, but when his hand came in contact with it, it fell to ashes.
Josiah was impressed, that was 12 dead at their hands. More than half were Emmy's doing. Salem was holding her own as well.

Salem created a few fireballs and threw them like baseballs and snowballs at the circle, hitting faces and smiling each time. Each singe and broken cry fed her fury.

Declan smiled
"Thanks. So aside from mom duties what do you do?"
Josiah watched and counted in his head how many men were in the woods. At least there were five, Josiah's eyes flickered silver and he snapped their necks with the shadows they were surrounded by.
Emmy took care of the men that were close to her. Their deaths were quick but painful, she moved on to the next wave.
"More comming." She said to Salem.
((Are they getting kidnapped again? What's your feeling?))

Salem shrugged. "When this is done, we still up for that date?" Well I can at least sound confident.

"You're on. Race you to the last of them." Emmy laughed quietly. Her eyes flicking around them sauntering up to the next man that would have been handsome if he hadn't been trying to kidnap her.
"You're so cute..." Emmy said looking conflicted as someone was comming up behind her she flicked teh whip and snapped the creeping mans neck and knocked out the hot guy.
Josiah thought Emmy was crazy at that moment.
"We should leave." he said to Damien.
Declan made a face
"YOu need to get away from them for a day."

Damien nodded. "I agree."
Salem laughed and decided to test her new power on a larger scale. Sure, she'd won against Emmy but would she be able to drain more than one person at once? It was worth a try. Salem held out her hands and closed her eyes, focussing on pulling energy from the people. One by one men dropped until there were barely any left. "Hey Em, want some?"

"Maybe soon you will."
Josiah smiled inwardly at Salem and Emmy's display of power.
"That didn't work."
Emmy made a face
"Yeah." she killed the remaining ones with a wave of her hand.
"I forgot about that power, I have a strong feeling of dislike towards it." Emmy said thinking
"Hey she got most of them." Patrik said comming up next to them

Damien gaped. "What the hell just happened in there?"

"I'll help you make that happen."
"Thanks," Patrik said letting the energy fill his body.
"I think 4 including Josiah, Damien and Farrow." he said
Emmy nodded her eyes still pitch black.
Josiah looked at him
"Emmy and Salem's new power happened in there." he said forcefully "And they weren't even trying."

Salem sighed. "So one person we need to dispatch immediately? Where?"

"I said this before we got here."
Emmy laughed
"It's just a cute kid. He's like 15, we should just leave him."
Patrik looked shocked
"Emmeline leaving a survivor?"
"I know I'll regret it later."
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Emmy had woken up a couple of hours after she had gone back to bed and was up and packing for the day. The bag she had held her things that she would need for the day. Salem's bag was on the ground next to hers. Day's at the Faerie market were long and sometimes dangerous.
Patrik was leafing through a book that was splayed open in front of him.