And then it was gone. Soulchaser landed in the position where the fallen angel had been just a split second after it dissapeared, dagger drawn for the purposes of stabbing the creature. Unfortunately, he hadn't been fast enough. Soulchaser growled as he turned, looking for some traced of the fiend.
"He's still blocking me!" Soulchaser grunted, frustrated. "I could have had him if he wasn't blocking me!" Brfyce Markham, the Photographer, could only stand with his eyes wide and his jaw hanging low. For the first time in probably his entire life, he had been too scared to take a picyture of something. Slowly, he started walking toward Julia and Derek. He had about a million questions running through his mind at the time, but they all got jumbled up when he tried to ask them all at once. "What..? How...? Where...? Who...?" he asked before summing it up completely by asking. "Huh?" --- Outgoing mail is certified Virus Free. Checked by AVG anti-virus system (http://www.grisoft.com). Version: 6.0.330 / Virus Database: 184 - Release Date: 2/28/2002
