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"I'm ready now. I feel amazing!" Kyle said happily. "I've always wanted to beat the crap out of her since she broke up with me." Kyle smiled.
"Bastard." London spat, lunging for the bars but was thrown back as he was shocked once he touched them.
"Don't get so worked up, old friend." Jensen said with a smirk. "After all you have front row seats so get comfortable."
"Don't get so worked up, old friend." Jensen said with a smirk. "After all you have front row seats so get comfortable."
Kyle smiled at London and then flew out. Sira was startled when something flew out of the cabin and landed. Only to see it was Kyle. She quickly raised her sword.
"Stop this....now...." London breathed, pulling himself slowly up. "Before....it gets out of hand." Jensen laughed and flipped around to look a him.
"Do you know how much I wished I could have had your help on this?" He asked walking close to the bars. "It's already out of hand friend, and it's going to get worse."
"Do you know how much I wished I could have had your help on this?" He asked walking close to the bars. "It's already out of hand friend, and it's going to get worse."
She held up her sword as Kyle came toward her. She ducked and he punched the air above her. She tried to slash at his legs, but he just kicked her. She flew back and into a tree.
London looked down at his hands in the cuffs, he had to figure out how to get out of them. He had to help her. He glanced over at Jensen, busy watching the cameras. He looked around the cell looking for anything that could help. His eyes fell on a spiked edge of one of the bars.
Kyle flew over and used his powers to basically explode the tree. Sira rolled away quickly and then held out her hand towards him. Wind shot out and Kyle fell back. But, used his wings as well. When it was done, Kyle was charging at her. Sira stood up and slashed her sword at him.
He slowly inched over to the bar and put his wrists up to it. He knew he would probably cut himself, but he didn't care right now. He moved it fast back and forth trying to cut it off quickly, being careful not to shock himself again. He was still trying to shake the last time off. It took a few minutes, but the cuffs finally snapped off and shut down. He didn't have time to worry about himself, he took in a deep breath and teleported to where they were.
She lunged at Kyle and managed to cut his clothes before he kneed her in the stomach. He grabbed both her arms and flipped her over. She groaned as he back hit the ground. Kyle quickly stood up and was ready to do the finishing the move.
London ended up a few feet away from where they were. Feeling the pain in his head full on now. He gritted his teeth as it shot through, but he ignored it the best he could. Looking over and seeing Kyle on top of her.
"Leave her alone!" He yelled, flying at him and tackling him off of her.
"Leave her alone!" He yelled, flying at him and tackling him off of her.
Kyle grunted as London tackled him down. He gritted his teeth and grabbed London's hands. Making flames ignite from them. Sira quickly stood up. "London!"
He groaned as they hit the ground. He yelped in pain as he felt the flames and pulled him forward, headbutting him hard. Stars exploded in his vision, not helping the other pain. He shook his head and blinked his eyes trying to see straight again.
Kyle let go and rubbed his head. Sira ran forward and pulled London away before Kyle killed him. "London! Why are you here?" She asked.
"You were in trouble." He said shaking his head again. "Why wouldn't I be here?" He blew out a breath as the pain slowly subsided, and slowly sat up. Though his vision was still a bit blurry.
"You look awful. Duck!" She quickly pulled him down as a fireball flew above them. Sira quickly ran forward and started to fight Kyle.
"Damn." He went to stop her but he wasn't really able to stand. He pushed himself up but fell to his knees, cursing under his breath as he felt pain shoot through his head again.
She slashed at Kyle again and was able to draw blood. Kyle held his chest and saw the slash on it. He gritted his teeth and tackled her down, but she hit him in the balls. Kyle fell over and she stabbed his wing. He started to scream from the pain.
"Atta girl..." London breathed, he couldn't just leave this up to her. He didn't want to just lay there and be useless. He took in a very deep breath and got to his feet shaking a bit.
She held Kyle down with her foot. She didn't know if she should kill him or not. She just decided to knock him out. She quickly walked over to London. "Hey, hey, hey, don't do that." She saw him standing up.
"Yeah..." he laughed weakly and sank back down to his knees. "I guess I have some bad luck today.... "But we don't have time to worry about me. "We...have to get to Jensen..."
She looked at his wrists and saw faint outlines of cuffs. "He locked you up..." She looked at the cabin. "I'm going to kill him." She said darkly.
"He's waiting for you." He said quietly. "He's been watching you this whole time. "I would have gotten out sooner but..." He sighed and shook his head. "I'm sorry."
She froze slightly. He was watching her? She looked at London and kissed him softly. She drew away. "If I don't come back, get Lara and get away." She said and then walked to the cabin.
He blinked, and shook his head grabbing her hand.
"Sira." He said softly. "Please, you don't have to do this. "It's to dangerous, and I'm not going to leave you behind."
"Sira." He said softly. "Please, you don't have to do this. "It's to dangerous, and I'm not going to leave you behind."
"London. It's okay. I'll try to be okay? I'm just saying if I'm not. Do that." She let go of his hand and ran to the cabin. She kicked the door down and walked in.
London sighed, feeling helpless as he watched her run into the cabin. He took in a deep breath and slowly limped his way to find Lara.
"You took your time." Jensen said spinning around in his chair and standing up.
"You took your time." Jensen said spinning around in his chair and standing up.
"Did you get the move from a bad movie?" She asked with the whole spin chair thing. She raised her sword to him where some of Kyle's blood was. "I can't stand you anymore..."
"A bit touchy today aren't we." He said with a smirk. "But you do realize I have seen all of this out. "I know how this ends, I know what happens from here."
"What happens from here on?" She asked and slowly started to make her way towards him with the grip on her sword turning her knuckles white.
"Would you believe me if I told you?" He asked looking at her curiously. The cocky smile on his face gone, replace by an almost saddened look.
She lowered her sword slightly, but wasn't much. "I'm not sure if I would or wouldn't believe you until you told me." She said.
He looked at her for a few moments, before crossing his arms.
"I have been doing everything in my power to change my fate." But it seems I cannot run away from it". He said walked a bit away and then turning back to her. "I do not survive for much longer, in fact I do not live to see my plan through. "All of this is for naught..."
"I have been doing everything in my power to change my fate." But it seems I cannot run away from it". He said walked a bit away and then turning back to her. "I do not survive for much longer, in fact I do not live to see my plan through. "All of this is for naught..."
She frowned slightly. "Everyone dies Jensen." She said softly. "What are you saying with your fate?" She couldn't help, but relate to him a tiny bit on that. She was afraid of being a goddess and her possible fate of death if she did it.
"I was born into a family that was shunned." He said biting his lip. "London was the only one who did not care what I was...." He narrowed his eyes for a moment, before he shook it off. "If you are going to kill me then make it quick. "It'l be better then what will happen."
She got quiet. "London said he felt the same way." She said softly. "He felt like he didn't belong since he was a rare kind." She looked down. "I also don't feel like I belong since I'm walked around dead people when I am still alive." She looked up at him. "We all went through what you went through Jensen."
"Not as badly." He said looking down. "I am half demon Sira. "For Angels there is nothing worse. "The ones that accepted me besides London are the demons. "We may have gone through the experience of being different, but that's where the similarities end." He looked up at her, his expression hard.
She went serious as well. "Yeah. You just indulge in your loneliness and then push all those who care about you to the side." She shook her head. "It's just a stupid self pity for not being able to be accepted when I can already name people who do."
"Really?" He scoffed and shook his head. "Besides London, who is there? "I do not pity myself, on the contrary....it's the exact opposite of that." He took in a deep breath and closed his eyes for a second, before opening them and walking forward. "Enough of this. "If you are here to kill me, get it over with."
She looked at him and she felt like she should. She should make him suffer like he made others do. Like he made her feet. She held her sword out in front of her and it trembled as she slowly walked forward.
He looked at her, his eyes narrowing as he saw her walking forward. Seeing her hands shaking and the look in her eyes.
"Can you not do it?" He asked quietly. "After all I have done to you. "After everything you have seen me do. "You still aren't able to?"
"Can you not do it?" He asked quietly. "After all I have done to you. "After everything you have seen me do. "You still aren't able to?"
"I..." She took in a shaky breath and looked at him. "I'm sorry that you had to go though that." She whispered and ran forward plunging her sword in his stomach.
Jensen gasped as he felt the sword go through him, his eyes wide with shock that she actually did it. But then his expression slowly softened.
"Good..." He whispered as he sank to his knees, and coughed up blood. A smile came to his face as he looked up at her. "Sira...."
"Good..." He whispered as he sank to his knees, and coughed up blood. A smile came to his face as he looked up at her. "Sira...."
She looked down at him. "Despite what you had done... Before when you would talk to me... I always took your words to heart." She said softly. She took a step back and her sword dropped some of his blood on the floor.
"That....means....more then you know." He coughed up more as he fell to his side. "Thank you..." He smiled, blinking slowly. "You saved me." He started gasping for breath just as London came into the room. Stopping in his tracks.
"You....Jensen...." He fell to his knees next to him, shaking his head. "It didn't have to be this way."
"You....Jensen...." He fell to his knees next to him, shaking his head. "It didn't have to be this way."
She suddenly had a pang of guilt, but had to throw it aside. She walked toward London. She gently helped him off his knees. "It's better that we just leave him be..." She said softly.
London looked down at him and sighed sadly.
"Do....not be sad, old friend." Jensen whispered, taking in gasping breath before his eyes closed and he went still.
"Lara went to go get help." London said suddenly. "We have to meet them at the boarder."
"Do....not be sad, old friend." Jensen whispered, taking in gasping breath before his eyes closed and he went still.
"Lara went to go get help." London said suddenly. "We have to meet them at the boarder."
She was quiet for a moment before tears slowly sprang in her eyes. She looked away and wiped her eyes. "Okay..." She said softly. "What should we do with Kyle?"
"Take him with us." He said taking in a deep breath. "You'll have to bind him somehow." He looked at her for a moment seeing the tears. Refusing to cry himself, though his voice was tight on the verge of breaking down.
She nodded and looked at Jensen. "He was right after all..." She whispered. He knew he would die. He knew. But, accepted it. Something she could never come to do. She walked to Kyle and stopped. "Maybe we should just kill him... He wasn't meant to turn in any shape or form of a angel. He needs to go somewhere else." She said looking at London.
"As soon as you think your ready." He said. "I would suggest it be soon." London glared at them, gritting his teeth.