Ark 25/Episode 18: Hunters of Skyland

These Shoes were Made for Walking
( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cPBE2uFU-Sc ) Kin and the gang would have been walking throughout the desert side by side once Dawn had come. Well... Kin, Grey, Tahira, and Naomi. The walk was long but they couldn’t afford traveling at night. In Kin's time as a Warlock. He knew of the one's that tried to kill his Kind. Werewolf hunters are what they called themselves. And you know, some Wolf bloods probably deserved a bullet. But they didn’t discriminate... they'd kill anyone whom was even remotely close to Wolf’s blood. “Now Ladies... behave while we meet up with Kaith got it? Last time he transformed... He fucked a series of 45 Oni women. I don’t even know where he fucking found them." Kin said putting his hands behind his head. A Driving Vendor would have passed by the group on the vast Dirt road. A large smile on his sweaty face before he opened up the side door to his truck to show his wares. " HEY YOUNHINGS! YOU AL LOOK PARSHED YA HERE! I GOT SOMETHING NICE AND REFRESHING FOR YOU ALL! IT'LL ONLY COST 45 TANZ A PEICE!" The Vendor said grinning as he showed them all the bottled water.

"I get your marketing technique. You catch up on weary dehydrated travels. And charge them overpriced fucking deals for water. Water comes from this world. Why not give it for free..." "HAAAA! Are you Kidding me!? You thank I’d sell my gudz to theze no gud lowlyfe Skylanders without boosting the prices?! Ya damn rihhhh I sell my wata for that amount. Mhm, no less either! So you buying or not!? " Kin's eyes would have squinted before he looked at Tahira, his eyes glowing a bright red which would have ignited something within her beast like. She wouldn’t have turned but her mind state would have went onto a frenzy as kin whistled. Giving her the command to beat the guy senseless. Not kill however. After knocking him out, Kin would have walked through the back looking at everything from within. "Jackpot..." He said staring at all the food and such within the caravan truck. "You'd think a guy like this would keep caravan bodyguards. No matter... Come on...load em up, Naomi help me tie him up. He'll get a taste of his own medicine soon." He said tying the Caravaner up and then tossing him out into the sands with Naomi's help. Kin taking the drivers seat he'd begin to drive off to where he'd left Kaith last just two days ago. “Alright...so...Naomi. You’re from the Gifted Line of the Wolves blood right? What did you do for a living? ‘Hunt on the Land?' "He said with a smirk on his face.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LljXPQ01fns ) They had been walking since before dawn something that Tahira had long gotten accustom too in her youth and also done much of during her missions with the Warlocks to save on time and cash. So it didn’t bother her as much as it might have bothered the rest. During the nights however was a different thing or so she was learning as outside of the bandits that traveled these roads looking for unsuspecting prey there were also those who were worst hunters than the Warlocks who hunted them just for the spite of things. Hunters who were like most humans, killed something just because they didn’t understand it, didn’t want to, and feared it entirely. It was stuff like this that left the newly born wolf blood time to think, another measure she learned in order to help her beat the annoyance of savage heat. Kin’s voice drawing her back from the save heaven for a bit as he moved to speak about the Kaith, a male wolf of gifted blood he’d found on his recent mission and how all the girls should behave due to when he changed he let loose on 45 female oni. Of course Kin had no clue how he found them all but it ideal of it made Tahira turn her head with a bit of a wayward blush her right hand coming up from her side to rest at the back of her head. A dead give away to any there that she herself was inexperienced in regards to the opposite sex. The closest to them she had been where her teachers back Zarkland, her father, and of course Kin. So her desire to mate was a lack luster to her most of which stemmed from her childhood of all things. “No worries there Kin, you already know men see me as a cold fish.” Tahira said lowering her hand chuckling, the sounds of a truck coming up behind them being heard off in a distance before pulling up on the group. A man would poke his head out, his face all covered in sweat as he opened the door of the vehicle to show off his latest and greatest in merchandise while throwing his sales pitch. Which was too high even by Zarkland’s standards to say the very least. “What a rip off back home a glass a water is around 5 or 10,” was the first thing that flew up and outta Tahira’s mouth right behind Kin. "HAAAA! Are you kidding me!? You thank I’d sell my gudz to theze no gud lowlyfe Skylanders without boosting the prices?! Ya damn rihhhh i sell my wata for that amount. Mhm, no less either! So you buying or not!?" the Vender declared. Tahira narrowing her own eyes at the bastard as he literally insulted her and Grey here as well being that they both were born and raised from the Skylands. But before the dark redheaded woman could open her mouth to retaliate or rather defended them and their people Tahira would’ve made eye contact with Kin whose eyes had yet again changed their state and her rationality as person mentally would just immediately blank. Awakening a mind set that had been on the prowl inside of her since she first awakened. Her right first coming up rather suddenly to deliver to the guy several haymakers to the chest from both her left and right fist before Nomack princess turn on the access of her left foot to give him a round house kick as she exacted with cruel calculated knowledge the art of Krav Maga, an art that is known for it fast hurtling attack and quickly immobilization moves. The orders she’d been subliminally given by Kin not to kill the fool but beaten him down to the ground unconscious at best which he does fall after receiving the blow of her hit. But unfortunately do the instability or rather the ferality of her mind when she’s like this Tahira is not through yet as she proceeds to do a quick one handled cartwheel up into the air in order to pull a move that was known as the Rising Tackle, that allows her use the weight of her body as propulsion mechanism in order to turn around whilst in midflight her legs carefully tucked under her with ease before dropping down like an anvil into her targets stomach as she delivers her final blow by placing all of her weight carefully onto her knees. Before standing upright again smiling happily at everyone else oddly aware that she’d just beaten the old peddler to almost to death and actually having enjoyed it to say the least while Kin and Naomi set about the task of tying him up and rummaging through his truck for food and various other things. “Kin a favor between friends, try having me spar one of the others to deal with my ‘battle lust’ please.” Tahira commented respectfully understanding that he might have picked up on just antsy she was for a fight since leaving High Tree. It really seemed that her wolf demanded it at times which Tah hoped would changed by the night of the full moon and her first shifting but if not….she’d be in ‘The Pit’ inside of Zarkland training.

Naomi was walking along side the others, her ears covered by her red cloak…she enjoyed being in this form the most, simply out of habit unless humans were near by though it was why she kept her hood on around her head, the reason why she was given the nick name ‘hood’ and ‘Little red’. When Kin mentions being careful around some wolf named Keith Naomi scoffed and shook her head. “Yeah, fucking is the last thing on my mind. Well….not all the time.” She looked over to Kin with a smirk though she wasn’t exactly directing that at him but more so Okami. She hadn’t said much else, simply keeping an eye out for any bandits or hunters, having her ears out helped with that until the sound of an engine caught her attention and she sneered a little before smiling. “Lookie what the heat dragged in.” The vendor stops in front of them to offer some highly priced water but the Alpha wasn’t interested in the slightest. She continued keeping an eye out in case this was a trap, not letting her guard down. Kin gives Tahira a look and in moments she handles the vendor like nothing, while Naomi keeps look out…afterwards, Kin orders her to tie him up and she nods. Grabbing some rope from the van she wraps it around his knocked out form and knots it up pretty decent before helping their leader kick him out onto the scorching sand. She sits down behind the drivers seat and takes one of the waters, downing it quickly and with a satisfied sigh, tosses the bottle behind her. " Alright... So... Naomi. Your from the Gifted Line of the Wolves blood right? What did you do for a living. ' Hunt on the Land?'” Kin starts to make conversation and she raises a brow, giving him a smirk. “Ohhh someone’s being cute.” She relaxes and puts her hood down, exposing her ears and letting them twitch. “Yeah born and worshiped by my tribe as the red maiden for some years. My parents were the Alphas of the pack so I was given some responsibility for my tribe but most of the time I was training. I got a lil older and got tired of being cooped up so I left and became a lone wolf. I do missionary work…you know help build new homes for humans and feed the hungry all that crap.” She had left her village for some dark reasons though she wasn’t about to share that part with this pack, there was no reason for them to know. “I do some mercenary work though when people get out of hand, put them in their place.” She leans in, to get a better view of the front to see where they were going. “If you’re asking about traditions yeah I know everything there is with proper wolf etiquettes. Wouldn’t hurt if you learned a little….” She mocked playfully giving him a smooth look. “Though I will admit….you’re not doing bad considering you’re cursed. You’ve got a handle on it, that doesn’t usually happen with those that are like you.”

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5r4QqHUk0Cs )“Though I will admit….you’re not doing bad considering you’re cursed. You’ve got a handle on it, that don’t usually happen with those that are like you." Kin heard her say as he continued to drive, his smile slowly fading away as he thought back on his early days. He was confused, he had to learn all of these things on his own and Okami and him at the time had been enemies. It was difficult to say the least. "Yeah well. I tend to have my ways with dealing with issues. " Kin said looking back over at her. Grey had been asleep and had been napping for awhile now while they stayed on the road." Missionary work is a strange thing to use our powers with. Ive always figured these powers were made...for killing. But I commend you. And I respect that. Me and Tahira are Warlocks. Sleeping Beauty back there? She's from a tribe too. Goes by Grey Wind. Can kinda understand why. She's pretty fast." Kin said looking at Grey from the corner of his eye.

"And Tahira. Sure thing, You can fight me later. I need to let off some steam." Kin said looking forward. He had downplayed a lot of his skills within the Warlocks as if not to bring up suspicions about himself. But now he hadn’t a reason to hide what he had been truly. "I Know it must be pretty hard for you. Getting used to the powers and all? Im pretty sure Naomi could help you all out in terms of that. But yeah guys, we should be there pretty soon so. Everyone hold tight. " Kin said to the crew before Okami made himself known squatting down next to where Grey had been sleeping. " You should learn how to entertain them Kin. Other wise they'll grow bored of you." Okami said tilting his blade on his back. " You’ve been coming out a lot more lately. What gives? " " My power has increased slightly due to Lyacon presences more or less. The Stronger I get, the more alert I am of his actions. He's up to something. But anyways, would you ladies like to hear a story? " "I don’t think they wan- " " It's a story, about a man known as Kagemaru Tasanagi. The other reincarnation of my son Kurama. And... my best friend." Kin would have silenced himself as if to listen to what the Onigami had to say. His first time hearing this story as well...

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MyNd6KSz7UE )" Mind you, this is also a story of Kasaihana. For all of you that did not live there to know it's history. " Okami said clearing his throat." Kagemaru Tasanagi. The ruthless, the powerful and renown warrior Kagemaru Tasanagi had been one to fear. Kagemaru was the most powerful Tasanagi as of yet and was not a force to be reckoned with and taken lightly. Originally from Tokyo Japan, he had moved to the discarded America after hearing about how old New York had been up for grabs after the war and it had become a war zone. His father, a military strategist for the diplomacy of Japan had taught his son well and begged his son not to leave, and that he could make a family in Tokyo. Kagemaru at the age 15 left his mother and father in search of what he called ' True glory.' He was overly fascinated with the ways of the old. Where war on a battle field and not in a lab had been the prominent focus back in the day. Kagemaru jumped at the chance, rushing right into the heat of the fight along with his other cousins and siblings. With Kagemaru Leading the band of rabid fighters they seemed almost unstoppable, they bomb rushed through the ranks and other raiders of Old new York, soon taking it for there own and Kagemaru easily became the king of Old New York at the time at only the age of 18. Kagemaru had been in a small time Yakuza before he left Japan and he brought those high gang motives over to Old New York. Using what he knew from back home he paved his way to kingship. With the city under his thumb he couldn't be touched and the rest of the city looked up to Kagemaru as there leader. Soon, Mr. Hiro washed upon shores of Old New York. Mr., Hiro. A Millionaire Tycoon was also the man responsible for the W.R.A. (World reconstruction Association.) He gazed upon the broken city, the residents that survived were all foul looking to the man’s view/ they lived like savages, raging and trying to kill anything that came across there turf. He could already see the heavy Yakuza and gang like living among the civilians and knew that he hadn't been the first from his country to come here. The man took note on the odd behavior of the group. And after supplying the people food and giving them better living conditions he made a deal with them. Kagemaru had been hesitant and didn't quite agree with this man. Telling the people not to believe in his words and that all he spoke had been lies to gain there trust. And even with Hiro's plea they still didn't listen.

They formed the pact with Hiro. And soon they were to help him design and build a city, and he would provide money, food, and clothing for the group. As they helped construct with the creation of the city the group later on got the name, “Old civilians.” Seeing that calling them all Raiders, or Yakuza had been disrespectful. Years went by and the old residents of new York slaved and worked themselves to death for the sake of the city hoping for the promises that Mr. Hiro said he'd do. Kagemaru on the other hand sat back and watched as everything he had built up was getting taken away from him in a matter of years. But like most dirty deals... Hiro didn’t pull through on his end. Within 50 years the city was built. The new generations of the Old civilians were now the new civilians. They too, like the ones before them were enslaved. Surprisingly Mr. Hiro’s son had taken it upon himself to continue his father’s vision of how to create this “utopia" even continuing to enslave the people, and was even worse of enforcer upon them. 30 more years after that... the new civilians were then made out to be slaves for the new residents of the city that moved there so quickly and with that, time continued to move on. By now the city was twice the size of any city created ever in existence before it. It expanded to the point the city was made out to be in four different districts. District 1, which is where most of the middle class stayed. District 2 however has all of the cities wealthy, where the Casino’s, clubs and such were. District 3 where the Massive Army of a Police force is. It also used to be where most of the slaves were forced to stay, but they were soon moved back down to the dead remains of Old New York that sat under Kasai-Hana city. Kagemaru's people returned to him broken and beaten while he had been preparing for this day. Revolting them, rallying them for the days to come. He promised them freedom; he promised them that the dog's of war will once soon again tear down the walls of enslavement and industrialism. Soon the slaves/Yakuza raised together and with the new form unity a push had been made.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JDj8f87HoU8 )Soon Hiro passed, and his son Datakin took up the spot as leader of the Kasaihana city build foundation. Datakin felt that now that the city had been built, the slaves were simply a liability and he sent his militant force out to old New York to have them killed. However, when the KPD arrived, they were in for a great battle with the Yakuza who had been waiting for them this whole time. Pushing the KPD Back they were defeated and this allowed the first step in there plans of freedom. Mr. Hiro’s son, Datakin was in the process of opening the 4th district of Kasai-Hana when he was suddenly shot in the head killed instantly. An Assassin from a slave group called the Malfunae clan, hired by Kagemaru in there revolt was the one behind the trigger. Once the shot was made slaves from all over came out and began to murder and kill there way through everyone that was there for the opening of the new district. Soon they began breaking out the rest of the Army of slaves. They began to revolt fighting back the Army of police and killing off most of the forces until they had succeeded and won. Slowly but surely, they made there way in. The KPD Had been powerless at the time to stop them and simply fell back into district 3. Soon after a year or two the Yakuza went into forming there lives within civilization. About 2 years later the slave groups then broke apart into different parts of the city and began to call it there own. Forcing the residents of Kasaihana to live with them even though they didn't want to. Even the city Police had No say to what was going on. The Slaves soon began to form there own Groups within the City at first out of respect of there old cause, and Old Yakuza traditions that there parents had passed down to them. Kagemaru had been killed in the battle for there freedom, a large blow to the Yakuza revolters. Out of respect for the leaders and those that had fallen a few clans had been created. The Kagemaru Clan, Malfune clan, Akumamaru clan, Soratakiyo, Hoshimaru clan, Tenshimaru, Wakahisa, Chitori, Monosumei clan, Tsukyo Clan and many more. Kagemaru was 72 years when he died in the pursuit of freeing his people. "

Kin listened quietly throughout the long ride and by the time he had finished they had arrived in the small town where Kin had last left Kaith. "... I was always told that, he was a monster. Is what you say true, Okami?" Kin said looking back at the Oni spirit. Okami would have simply crossed his arms before nodding his head staring out at the desert. " I would not lie... over my truest friend. " Kin listened to him, his words heavy almost. And soon enough he would have nodded his head as he stepped out of the car. Opening the back door for the rest of the group so they could make there exits as well.

Going in and out of the conversation between Naomi and Kin, she would’ve proceeded to get into the van with ease not really wanting ease drop too much as she was really trying to learn how control hearing so everything didn’t come all at once as it had been doing lately. Though still a bit shaky Tahira was getting the hang of it and being comfortable in her own skin once again. And also embracing the new freedom that being a wolf had to give but like always she wondered if it was to be short lived. After all in the minds of most especially her race she still had an obligation to fulfill. Something that still made her heart heavy in spite of confessing just how she felt to Kin, her golden eyes glancing over at Grey who was fast asleep. ‘You’re lucky to have him girlie, just know that.’ She thought as the four of them began to drive away. Tahira would continue to dip and dab into the conversation, waving her right hand at Naomi upon being introduced to her. “A pleasure I’m sure.” She said smiling. Catching quickly at the sound of Kin talking in regards to her earlier request about using her other means in order to control her wolf and such. Him offering himself to be her opponent making her chuckle. “Just old times I see, only this time you wont be going easy on me, huh?” The conversation itself furthering. "I know it must be pretty hard for you. Getting used to the powers and all? Im pretty sure Naomi could help you all out in terms of that. But yeah guys, we should be there pretty soon so. Everyone hold tight." “It’s quite a change I can tell you that much, but no different than after I finished things with the Warlocks minus the sterilization part. Master Coxrin always had respect for my people and feared that if I was every found out to be amongst them and I completed the ritual that it would lead to trouble between the two. I would like that, that is if Naomi doesn’t mind helping me and no worries Kin as you can see Grey is fast asleep and me I’m just enjoying things as they come.” Tahira tells him honestly. The Elder (Elder meaning Ancestor or Wise one where Tahira is from) wolf known as Okami manifesting himself rather suddenly next to Grey. "You should learn how to entertain them Kin. Other wise they'll grow bored of you." The Elder would say as he tilted the blade that Tahira admired so on his back before he and Kin began to engage in a conversation all its own which honestly sparked her interest in listening as Okami explains his reasons for being able to appear more regularly to them. Which of course was more so tied around Lyacon presence before giving them all the head’s up that he was planning something then asking if she and Naomi would like to hear a story. “Yes please Elder, would you honor us with one?” Tahira asked respectfully despite Kin’s interjection of them quiet possibly not wanting to hear one only to be hushed by the Elder as he wove the tale of a descendant just like Kin whose name was Kagemaru and ironically his closest friend. The young 22 year old would listen intently to the story, as with all races of people tales like these were the back bone the very foundation of history something that despite their torrid nature or misdeeds should be told to future generations so they that don’t repeat. The story of course starting in the same outlander city in which Kin said that he hailed from right down to his ancestor Kagemaru ruling the town and having it under his thumb. For there the story had its high points and its lows. Tahira being intrigued and relieved to know what the stories her mother told about the outlander villagers and their homes weren’t so far fetched. Through entire ride she stayed honed in to the Elder’s voice not really realizing that once they’d reached the end of the story they be at their destination and Kin spoke up again. "... I was always told that, he was a monster. Is what you say true, Okami?” Tah watched as Okami simply nodded his head his own golden eyes looking out at the desert. “I would not lie…over my truest friend.” She’d hear him say meaning despite all the good Kagemaru had done that he was indeed a tyrant. This of made her lower her head a bit in sadness and yet out of respect to Okami as Kin opened the back door to let them all out, Tahira herself stopping first to say “Thank you so much for the story Elder Okami.” Before moving out to join the others reasoning that he might stay in the vehicle with the sleeping Grey to keep her safe while they went on to look for Kaith.

[ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6pjIC2ZaN9Q ] Grey had been tired after the long journey of finding Naomi. Not only that, but she would sneak off during the night and train herself, but training took a toll on her body, so thus why she seemed to sleep whenever she got the chance. To the others, it might look lazy, but not even Kin knew about what she was training for. To be the perfect Omega; someone Kin could rely on and be proud of. Someone he didn’t have to battle constantly so he could test her strength. So later on in life she wouldn’t have to fight for her spot. She had decided many nights ago that she would follow orders, like a good soldier and maybe get on the right track once more. But that was proving more difficult with the passing nights. She wanted to wait to show Kin her new weapon; maybe impress him with it during a huge battle. But there was something always holding her back, she didn’t feel strong enough. Granted, she was fast, probably the fastest out of the bunch. But that just meant she could be quick, not strong, and she wanted both. Okami even spoke to her on the night they finally found Naomi, and she felt blessed. That was the motivation she needed. Grey had become such a different person than before, not so wild and less disobedient. Which would certainly change with the coming weeks, if she was this tired already. Now, she was resting, her hands sore and bruised from the night before’s session; the slow movements of whatever vehicle they were on now, lulled her into a deep sleep. But if she had been touched, she would flutter her eyes open and look at the person. If not, she would continue to have dreams of beating Kin in a race and beating the shit out of him once they had alone time once again. She loved beating on him, it was different than beating on anyone else, it was almost like her showing him affection. Grey’s cheeks turned red as she thought of this and buried her head in her arm more, probably bruising it. But at least now the sunlight wasn’t hitting her eyelids, and the sun’s warm embrace felt nice on her skin, as it always did. She loved taking naps in the sunlight, it made her feel comfortable. The smell of Kin was also surprisingly comforting as well.

New Wolf on the Block
Kaith would have been sitting on the edge of one of the small house's in town chewing in strips of in his hand, Kaith really didn't remember much of the events that happened a few days ago, beside being chased down by the guys in suits and a man named Kin helping him out and then him drinking the contents of that flask and after that he woke up with his clothes torn to hell and fucking 45 women around him and Kin telling him remind him not to bring him around his girl friend, Kaith had some partial memory of the other event be it all felt dream like to him and a lot about it was fuzzy. Kaith would have simply been staring upwards listening to the things around him, he had always had good hearing though it seemed to be a little better than before along with his other his senses. Kaith still hadn't found any clothes afterwards, so he'd be completely shirts less and for awhile he'd didn't have much on his lower half but luckily he managed to steal someone's shoes and someone's brown cargo shorts, which were pretty wore out but it was better than nothing, Kaith would have then laid his back down against the rooftop and was about to go to sleep, though his eyes would have opened back up almost instantly as a familiar scent punched him in the face as well as the smell of a few other which he hadn't smelt before, Kaith would have then sat upright and looked over his shoulder seeing a vehicle coming through , his eyes narrowing in on it, Kaith would have then stood up and began to run across the top of the roof till he got to the edge jumping off of it onto another one jogging across it and jumping to another one keeping track of the vehicle and when it came to a stop Kaith would have laid on his stomach and leaned his body slightly over the edge so he could get a closer look at who was in it though he already had a pretty good idea and sure enough the first one out of it would have been the male from before Kin, who had got out and went to the back of the vehicle and let a few other out the back of it, there was two females down there from what he could see though he smelt another presence to so he figured it hadn't gotten out yet, normal Kaith would have probably just moved away in thus situation despite knowing Kin and all but once he had saw the two women he got rather curious , Kaith would have then stood up and took a few steps back before Taking a few steps forward and jumping off the rooftop and would land directly onto of the vehicle with a loud noise, the top of it bending inwards a but from his heavy frame Kaith's presences would have been a bit overwhelming quite possibly for a few of them from his overall size his body well over 250+ and jacked up with muscle which though surprising he still looked pretty lean, the whole time Kaith would have been looking at the two Women in front of him "Hey" was all he'd say before looking towards Kin "So who are they" he'd say now lowering himself into a crouch still on top of the car before sniffing around a bit and bending down forward his upper body looking down into the vehicle seeing another girl who was sleeping in the back of the vehicle "I thought I smelled someone else" he'd say before dropping down to the ground below his eyes shifting back toward the other two and though he didn't intended to he'd be giving them a rather lustful facial expression his eyes shifting up and down "The Names Kaith what's your guys" he'd say smiling gently at –C-

The two of them though he'd calm down a bit after a second or two passed and he'd chill out before turning back towards Kin "Oh yeah which one of them is your girlfriend so I know who to stay away from" he'd say with a rather blunt tone but he was legit serious he had a feeling that if he woke up surround by women again and his girl friend was one of em it wouldn't exactly end well "Oh yeah and what actually happened that night I don't really remember much of it and what'd I do to those women" he'd say waiting for an answer. –E-

“A lot of our kinda seem to think all we know how to do is destroy but it wasn’t always like that.” Naomi said softly mostly just talking to herself as Tahira speaks of needing to fight and Kin offering to spar with her before mentioning Naomi could help with her powers. She turns to the brunette and nods slowly, speaking in a relaxed tone. “Sure, the sooner you get a handle on your blood lust the better. I’ll take you on a hunt soon.” Suddenly Okami appeared in front of her and she leans back a little to give him room, raising a brow when he asks if they’d like to hear a story. Tahira was eager to hear it and even Kin grew curious while Naomi just nodded silently…A story from Okami-sama himself…her parents would find this a glorious day indeed. She respected him and even found the Deity to be extremely handsome so he had her attention as he tells a tale of another man who’d been reincarnated from one of his many children and the true struggle of what he went through for the sake of building something new and ruling in old New York. Hearing about this Hiro person and what he’d done and then the war it caused after years of enslavement and oppression, Naomi leans her head back against the caravan and closes her eyes. War…always war with people. Nothing was different then and nothing changed now…when Okami finishes the story, the van stops and the door is pulled open, Tahira thanking Okami for the story before hopping off. She turns her head to the silver haired wolf and stares….Without another word she climbs out and stretches, hearing her back crack slightly as she yawns. Suddenly her ear twitches at the sound of the wind making a swooshing noise and piercing red eyes snap up in time to catch a male wolf launching himself towards the van. She quickly turns, not putting her back towards him and backs up, claws extending slowly as she watches with a frown. He greets them with a simple hey before looking to Kin to ask who they were….so this must be Kaith. She relaxes her tense muscles and looks around the town, putting her hood back on to hide her ears as she makes sure there’s no trouble around, ever the cautious wolfy. Turning back to Kaith only to catch him giving the females an alluring and primal gaze to which she nudged Tahira in the ribs and grinned playfully. “He’s looking at you pretty hard, Tah. Careful now, his bite just might be worse than his bark.” She teased the brunette, simply joking and in high spirits. “I’m Naomi, pleasure.” She said eyeing him with obvious female interest. It wasn’t rare the males of wolf blood were handsome, it just had something to do with being a wolf it was just unheard of for there to be ugly males or females in any packs. The male asks which one is his girlfriend which she assumed he meant mate and to this she laughed, shaking her head. “Alpha, what a pack you got.” She teased, while walking away from them to further inspect their surroundings. This many wolves in one spot out in the open? In the human populations? Probably not a good idea…

Naomi agreeing to help her with her blood lust was a relief, Tahira thought once out of the vehicle and starting to stretch herself. The drive had been a long one and its was still several yards to go before they got to Zarkland. A place that she was rather looking forward to seeing again. She missed Morg, Thabin and the others, Though trying to explain how she survived what happened in the bar without even a scar one her was gonna be a massive feat from what she remembered when she pulled out everyone had seen the state she’d been in it as gruesome as it had been. “So which way do we go here?” Tahira would ask Kin barely realizing that the focus of their search didn’t need any finding. He’d found them instead. The sound metal being landed on and then smash in like the car had been in strange over head collision making itself known to the bunch from behind. Tahira didn’t bother to turn around to look at the man at first, letting his curiosity get the better of him as she did mean what she said she had no real interest in mating or in truth being shackled down to any man walking forward a bit more as Kaith looked down at them she and Naomi that is greeting them with a simplistic, “Hey.” Then looking towards Kin to ask, “So who are they?” before starting to sniff around the car as if he were in search of something then added that he thought he’d smelled some one else. The 200 or so pound behemoth dropping down to the sands behind her as she’d raised a hand towards her mouth to yawn as coincidently she was tired herself. ‘I should’ve taken cue from Gray.’ She’d tell herself looking back at the vehicle in its now misshapen state to make sure that their Omega was okay. And from the looks of it she was, from the sight of the smile and soft color that was in her cheeks which made Tah herself grin while Kaith’s facial expression toward she and the Red Maiden fell on deaf ears or rather eyes as the case maybe. “The names Kaith, what’s you guys?” she’d hear him ask. “I’m Tahira.” She’d say introducing herself. Naomi suddenly ribbing her in the side commenting about how he was looking her up and down, before tossing her own statement she’d made back in the inn towards regarding their group back at her. Prompting a usually easy going laid back to Tahira to switch, reigns very quickly at her as she sounded so much like her sisters, Cleo and Farah with their match maker playing asses. “I’d thank you dear maiden if you would refrain from doing that, as I need no man to shape my destiny. I’ll do that with my own two hands.” Understanding that it was all a joke coming from her but she didn’t like being reminded about her situation when she’d done so much to stay away from it. Kaith going on to ask which one of them was Kin’s another half and while Naomi commenced to make her usual snarky comments then laugh, shaking her head. Tahira would’ve starting laughing herself not to make fun of him of course but because it was genuinely funny to stay the least. But Kin’s response surprised her, usually when Alpha’s mate they considered their Omega their other half; their wife technically. Something about this situation was rather odd to say the least to Tah but rather than speculate on it further she let it go rather quickly as their Alpha ran down the details to Kaith in regards to what transpired during their last meeting as well went over a few more things they laying a book that she herself had never seen before a lady ran up to the group asking for their help moving something.

Now Tahira would’ve helped but got the feeling that would be a dead give away to the woman as what she really is, so she refrained from offer as Kin stepped to the plate and asked Kaith to give him a hand as to not show off what he really was as well. While they did this the woman explained her situation and before introducing who she was and where she was from. Ironically enough she was from same place as Kin. The coincidence of that happening out here in these sands was always second to none which made her a bit suspicious of the woman but with such a huge migration of outlanders coming from same hub she guessed it was bound to happen more so than any now. Again hearing someone else complimenting Kin about she and Naomi, something that made her sigh slightly as she really didn’t think she all the noise people were making and completely unaware of just how much her birth into this life had change her body so drastically. The comment that Kin made being a rather awkward one at that as she walks behind him and Kaith listing to everything including as to where they were heading next. Jessica’s offer to let them hang around to work for her in getting her place ready with pay rather intriguing her. “Sure why not.” She said letting Jessica escort her off into the building then asking she and Naomi about a theme or color scheme, something that Tahira herself was truly clueless about as she herself never had any use for such trivial things her golden gaze glancing a bit to Naomi for some help majorly.

Of course with the new scent, Grey was now awake, but she didn’t move. He wanted to hear what they had to say, and then she wished she had been back asleep. She clutched the bracelet close to her and blocked it out. But it was too late, the words that escaped Kin’s mouth hit her core and her pride.. no, her emotions were impaled. She felt as if someone had taken their hand, thrust it through her chest, taken everything she thought she knew about her relationship with Kin and smashed it on her skull. How bad of an Omega was she if she wasn’t even introduced as one? When they all had their back turned, she got up and jumped out of the cart, taking off behind some buildings. Her mind was focused on training, maybe get into a fight, take down the gang of this town before Kin came back. Her mind was racing, and something was screaming, and she realized.. It was her own mouth. Her world had been shaken and rocked by Kin, everything was normal before he showed up. She held her hands over her ears and wished to every God she knew that she could reverse time, put Tahira or Naomi in her place. But make everything she had gone through go away. If that wasn’t all, she remembered the cute pet name Naomi had given her. “Half pint” - it refereed to her mother and father. She sat on the brick wall of a building and stared up at the sky, remembering when people relied on her for safety and worshipped her because she did her job well. She missed those days so badly she could taste it; she wasn’t from this life, she wasn’t used to these emotions, and the feeling of not being relied on. Sure, Kin would tell her that he needed her, but did he really? Or was she just better off going home and calling it quits?

No, she wasn’t ready to call it quits. If no one else, she was best suited for Omega. She was just home sick, not used to these surroundings and not used to not being the only woman in Kin’s pack. She needed to show the other girls who was their Alpha’s true Omega, and who they needed to fear most should they test the boundaries. Grey stood up once more and took off the bracelet, she expanded the weapon and started throwing it at the wall on the other side, yelling and grunting, she used all of her muscles and her force to throw it as hard as she could. When she threw it this last time, it came back to her and it sliced her hand open so bad, she pulled her hand away and let the blade crash to the ground. She hissed in pain and held her hand, the red thick liquid falling off her palm and onto the ground. She picked up her weapon and retracted it again, putting it on her wrist. She walked back to the cart, head held high. So what if she wasn’t considered his girlfriend? As if that mattered. Grey would show Kin that no other woman could or would take her place. She was here to stay, whether or not he cared for her company.

“Chea and I’d like it if you stopped calling me maiden but we cant all get what we wish for eh?” She’d retort back towards Tahira who hadn’t liked her joking comment. For a woman who dressed in nice silks she didn’t act like much of a lady though the outfit was simply to keep up appearances. Crossing her arms she gives Tah a lame expression before noticing Grey leaving the van and then raising a brow…..the women in this pack needed to learn how to relax. Putting her hands behind her head she just sighs and continues walking along even as some blonde woman makes herself known with a piano of all things just standing outside. Even when she approaches them and compliments her red cloak, she merely smiles politely and nods. “Thank you.” Though when she goes to feel it, she catches her wrist before giving it a soft kiss on the knuckles. “Pardon me, m’lady it’s expensive fabric, I try to keep it as clean as possible.” She releases her hand and follows them inside, ever alert red hues keeping up with the new surroundings. Jessica asks what the saloon is missing while throwing in her own comments which makes Naomi just stare as Tah looks to her which she shrugs off. “Paintings to throw some more color into it without needing to color the entire walls. Better lighting so its not so dark and depressing but if you want to give it a city feel then saloon look? Not really something one would go for.” Why the hell were they doing this again? They had a caravan to sleep in, they needed to get back on the road and if it was food that was an issue, there were plenty of things to hunt out there. They were wolves that was their thing….to hunt. It strengthen the pack, it made an unbreakable bond but since joining this group shes noticed a lot of tension going around and now with another wolf joining? She shakes her head and turns, following Jessica back out to where Kin and Kaith was to listen to the list of things she’d given them. After she leaves, Naomi merely grins and gestures. “I made houses and did work on plumbing and maintenance. As much as I like seeing what curtains don’t clash with the furniture…if you want us to stay here we’re going to have to work together on this shit hole and get it done quicker.” It was just an offer, she wasn’t stepping her boundaries or ordering him around simply suggesting what would be the best route to take.

Kaith would have rubbed the back of his head as Kin went on explaining what happened and how none of them was actually his girlfriend but he meant that hypothetically and the he had apparently killed a few people though not innocent ones and he found a camp of oni or gypsies and had some a party with them " Oh " was all he responded with though that wasn't exactly what he was meaning but he left it alone and just sat there till leaning over to his side watching a girl dash out of the back of it like a cannon as if she was upset about something, Kaith watched her for a minute as she ran but shifted his attention when a lady with a piano came through the area trying to lift it into a shop though she seemed to be failing horribly the woman then asked if they could help her Kin being the first one over there to talk to the blonde haired woman, he expected Kin to simply carry it in the place though he suddenly asked Kaith for help which he sighed about "aw come on Kin I your pretty weak if you can't carry that by yourself" he'd say as he made his way over there slouching as he walked over there grabbing the other end and both of them lifting it into the building she wanted it" Listen Kaith... After were done here. There are something I need to show, you and Tahira both. You two are our youngest Wolf bloods, and I mean in terms of having the power. But for now, lets just help out this lady. Get us a free meal and a place to stay tonight. " "Alright" was all he said before the lady came over and apparently they had to help the lady out with a few chores which Kaith didn't mind doing till she gave a fucking list of things to do which basically she should have wrote down "Remodel the Place" she and all type of shit wrong with the place that she asked for them to do Kin would have then grabbed the list and seemed like he was onna say no to it but then he ripped it in have and gave one half to Kaith, who reluctantly took the damn paper and walked off to do the various shit on the page some of which he didn't even know how to do, Kaith would have mad he was into the kitchen and would have turned the knob for the sink and not water would have came out although Kaith could hear it flowing so he'd look down underneath the sink and would begin to loosen the pipes down their with his bare hand opening the pipe only to have the water pour down on top of him rapidly, he'd then come down from under there and turn the knob off  to stop the water before going back underneath there and began messing with the pipes, after a while Kaith would come from under the sink closing the cabinet and turning the knob the water flowing out the nozzle "Hey lady your sinks fixed" he'd say tat was the one few things he know how to fix it was something Nat taught him besides academic shit. Kaith would have then began to make his way towards the bathroom to fix the sink in there since that’s all he knew how to do on his list so far, the whole time he'd be tracking water behind him from his body.

Seeing that she would be little to no help with this Tahira would make her way back out into the sun from Jessica’s place in order to take look around the town they had stumbled upon. Only find that Grey was up and heading back in the direction of the car. Making Tah wonder just were in the world she’d run off too before extending her left hand waving and giving her a bright cheery smile as she ran up towards her, “Hey there sleepy head, how was your nap? Peaceful I hope?” she’d asked this being the first time since they’d initially met that she had gotten more than two words in with Grey. And honestly she didn’t want her to think she was being rude. “Hey since it seems we’re going to be hear for a moment, do you want to come with me into town to buy some supplies for this venture we’re about to embark on and maybe a few things for the others and ourselves too?” Waiting on Grey to say if she would accept her offer for a little female bonding or not before turning in the direction of the restaurant to call out. “Kin, Ms. Jessica, Kaith, and Naomi we’re (that is if Grey said yes if not we’re would be I’m) heading into town to get a few things you wanna come with or do you want anything?!” Again waiting to see if any of them would acknowledge her voice by saying anything then proceeding to leave hopefully with their requests in mind and Grey right beside her and Naomi (if she did accept the invite) as she headed towards the main street. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9I3ez6zkyUY & https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jv0jf1TewcM ) It not taking too long once they all hit the market which like in most villages in the Skylands was lively and active as could be with vendors pitching their sales and prices from every which way, to street musicians performing their feats before every male they walked passed took notice of the beauties. A notion that made the dark hair Nomack princess rather uneasy. “Is this why wolf blood females never travel without their Alpha present?” she whisper to her companions unsure of just how she should really she be taking their leering as the group stopped at one shop which was selling vast articles of clothing from dresses to other items that were hand made. “Welcome dear ones to my shop, please full free to have a look around I’ll be with you in a moment.” The owner said with a smile on his as he attended to another. “Well you heard the man, let’s have a lookie and don't worry about a thing the bills on me.” Said Tahira smiling taking in accounts several of the garment were Nomackian made as she walked through the place taking several picks of the wares. Most of them being made of a heavier fabric something that would be durable against cold as she’d heard that what the winter was like up here. While her other choices were more closer what she already wore, loosely denim top or cami tanks with shorts and a bit of Arabian flair on the side. If one of them would’ve answered her question during their shopping she’d reply back, “Is that so…I still don’t like it. The least they could do was come up and introduce themselves rather than starting like fools at us. Ooo this looks pretty what do you guys think?” pulling out some outlandish looking outfit and plastering it against herself for kicks just to see if she’d get a laugh outta it (http://i.kinja-img.com/gawker-media/image/upload/s--zDFRUcEd--/18jjv9hbwahlrjpg.jpg ) The owner of the shop finishing up with the customer that was in front of her before coming to see which selections she had made and to see if Naomi and Grey had picked out all that they need. “Excuse me do you have a place where I could try this on.” “Yes ma’am right this way.” The owner would gesture towards the back. Tahira would make her way there with ease leaving the others to possibly still shop or gather what they needed in hand before putting them on the sales counter to be for the clerk to ring.

“I would say oxen since they have the most meat on them but I’m sure there are still a few wild buffalo, towards the north of here as well. I think we’ll our best chance to do our hunting at night less of a chance of Warlock brethren catching us then whilst we’re in the open. We can use their hides and skins to make suitable garments for the trip north if we aren’t able to find none here. I’m pretty handy with a thread and a needle.” Tahira said opening up a bit more to them about herself. “I think we should leave Kin’s things out of this I need to learn a few things that only you and Naomi can teach me.” She replied still window shopping even as she made her way into the dressing room. Grey’s response to her question actually matching her initial thought on the matter as the omega would’ve shrugged stating, “I think it’s more of a power thing why we shouldn’t travel without an Alpha. But I don’t really understand why males find clothing on women attractive. It should be how far a woman can throw a boulder, not how great they look in pieces of cloth.” Gathering together a bunch of khaki shorts in hand. Smiling and chuckling Tahira would tell her, “I never really understood that concept myself of why men ogle at so because what we wear being born here in the Skylands too as well. In the Nomack villages, the home of my people the strength and skills of a woman along with their creditability to give birth to strong heirs are more so valued than what they wear.” Watching Grey pick out a very impressive armor piece before dusting it off. “You should get it, it might come in handy for later on there’s no telling what we might be facing during this journey.” Taking note of the warlock craftsman ship without fail. The owner adding, “Your friend has a good eye when it comes armor Miss that was made a race of warriors long ago lost to the Skylands.” The dark red haired beauty slightly scoffing at such a sales pitch as Grey commented on the ridiculous piece she’d plasters up against herself touching for herself before placing back on the rack and hitting the dressing rooms herself. Once inside Tahira would strip down to the bare minimal unashamed of herself after closing the curtains with Grey nearby after all they were wolf blood sisters minus the fact that she was curse and Grey, gifted terms she remembered hearing Kin say the night she taken from camp and made into what she is. Tahira having chosen several harem styled pieces made from her tribe in which to try on as she watched Grey put on the armor piece and look in the mirror at its fit. “Well whadda know a perfect fit. Told ya it was a keeper…” As she too was attempting to put on the tops and pants of the garments of all she had only to realize that none of them fit. “What the blazes is going on here…” Tahira would exclaim her breasts literally busting out of one shirt she tried one and almost busting the seat outta the shorts she went for next. “These all are the correct sizes.” She declared going on frantically from one article of clothing to the next, and getting the same result if not worst at best. Tossing clothes hapless about dressing creating quite mess but with the scene she was making Grey might have laughing her head off at it. It would several minutes later after trying everything on that Tahira would let out a frustrated sigh not understanding as why she couldn’t fit anything she’d picked not really paying attention to the nearby mirror or her reflection in it as she started to re-gather the clothes in neater fashion so that she herself could get re-dressed. But the moment she went reach for a tee-shirt that was hanging above the looking glass that’s when she saw it. “WHAT….THE…..HELL?! KKKKKKKKKIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!” Tahira exclaimed to high hell now furious at what he’d turned her into as she finally got a gander at just what in the fuck everyone around them was gawking at. Her delicate hands palming her unnaturally large watermelon sized, caramel colored breasts while her golden gaze spied the thickness and size of her buttocks along with the growth in width of her hips before dropping to her knees all anime like thinking, ‘Damn Tasanagi turned me into a harlot’ her left eye starting to twitch as she still gazed upon her reflection having no other words to say about it. Though she did have her answer as to why nothing she tried on didn’t fit, everything on her had simply and literally out grown it. Tahira letting out a sigh minutes afterwards as she drops her head into her chest then looking up again at Grey if she were still with her in dressing room after she made the discovery. “I can see now that being a wolf is going to be one major adjustment.”

Monsters...
After a few hours or so, the others would have made their way around Big Rock Town and Kaith and Kin would have fixed up most of the saloon. While Naomi kept Jessica company. Wearing a tank top, his hair had been in a pony tail, smudges of dirt all over. He wore Thick gloves and tattered jeans and work boots. " Alright Jessica... me and Kaith are all set and ready to go. " “Wonderful! " She says clapping her hands. Taking Naomi's advice she would have ordered things that looked more modern in terms of this places cosmetics. Things all seemed well and assured until... THUM!

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MyNd6KSz7UE )A blonde haired female that looked alot like Jessica hit the floor after bursting through the doors of the saloon. She had been beaten black and blue and it showed especially over his right eye which was terribly swollen. “Connie!? " She says rushing to what appeared to be her daughter’s aid. Holding her close to her, Kin would rush over to assist as well before they rushed her into one of the rooms. " First Aid Kit, Over in the kitchen! " She said to Kin. He nodded rushing over the balcony, pakour flipping off the balcony’s wooden post before he hit the first floor, hand springing over the bar he'd rush into the kitchen, once the first aid had been obtained. He rushed back up the stairs again. And Jessica went to work. " Oh baby... who did this to you!? " Her daughter coughed, soon sobbing. " Donald, and his boys. They told me.. If I wanted In. I had to sleep with him and all of his friends.... I thought he loved me! I told him no... And... they beat me... with there hands, there bare hands." She said sobbing before Jessica pulled her into her, holding her as tightly as she could. Kin listened intently and then looked over at Jessica. ".... Ill be back misses Timms. " " Where are you going? " "... To go have a word with Donald and his friends. " Kin said kicking off the ledge again landing on the bottom floor. " Naomi, Kaith. Come with me..." He said looking back at them with a scowl before he pushed the saloon doors open.

The day continues on with Kin and Kaith doing some maintenance with Naomi helping here or there but it was mostly the men hard at work while she kept Jessica entertained…the other two females had left to find some supplies she imagined which was fine but she didn’t like being separated for too long…Kin makes himself known and it looks like most of everything was finished as she stretches lazily. Suddenly a ruckus occurs and a blonde comes stumbling in all beaten up…she lifts her head up and smells men all over the female, making her way over while Kin goes to seek the first aid kit. The girl sobs and explains her condition, the reasoning behind it made Naomi click her canines together lightly in concentration….red hues turn to their Alpha and she waits for any commands. " Naomi, Kaith. Come with me..." She adjusts her hood around her ears and lets out a slow grin, following Kin without issue. “Finally, some action…” Naomi wasn’t a violent person unless she absolutely needed to be but she was still one who enjoyed handling problems when they arose, hence the mercenary job she is known for as well. Kin though might not be the type to kill them as they were just probably a bunch of low life punks who think they’re tough for smacking around women and Naomi didn’t enjoy killing unless there was no other way…She turned to Kaith, eyeing him silently….she wasn’t sure about this one though…Kin explained the situation that he wasn’t exactly turned so he was of the gifted but still…something made her a bit uneasy, she could sense the primal animalistic tendencies off of Kaith and it somewhat made the brunette uneasy but for now lets see how he could handle a simple gang of punks without turning it into a blood bath that’d alert people of their presence. Lifting up her nose, she catches their scent and looks to Kin with a nod. “They shouldn’t be that far, I can smell them close by….”

Grey jumped when she screamed and opened the curtain, “What’s wrong?” She blinked a few times and looked the female over. She was almost the same size as herself, but more muscle mass. She sighed, “You’ll get used to it. Come on, let me help you find some clothes. Oh, and say goodbye to short skirts and dresses, those won’t fit you anymore,” she told her, holding out her hand. If she took it, she would help her up and close the curtain, going to find her some suitable clothes. She threw some over the top and into the changing room, she waited outside the dressing room, looking around but then something caught her eye. She walked over and saw a beautiful gown; it was a khaki color, with leather belts around the waist and on the chest area. The dress was so simplistic most would look it over, but Grey was really taken by this dress, She touched the fabric and put it up to her body, looking in the mirror, ignoring whatever sales pitch the guy was throwing at her. She stared at it, wondered what it would look like on her. But she put it back on it’s rack and went back to the changing station, a little disappointed. She wasn’t one for dresses, and she would have no place to wear it. Grey turned to Tahira and smiled if she came out finally, “See? I told you could fit in SOMETHING,” she laughed and pulled her to the mirror. “Now we both look like real warriors, huh?” She looked them both over and smiled. They almost seemed to match. “I’ll go find something for the guys and then we can go get some real supplies..” she told her, wandering off again to go look for things for Kin and Kaith. She picked out a leather jacket for Kin, since he seemed to like those, and some ripped jeans. Then for Kaith, she waited until Tahira caught up to pick those. “I don’t really know what Kaith likes so.. I’ll have you pick it out,” she suggested to her, shrugging a bit.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mrMLMV6E4CM )The gang would have been Sitting around a barrel fire. Laughing and drinking. They had to be around there early 20's or the so. All of them with a 1980s styled theme going on. ‘The Death Bringers.' From what Jessica had been talking to Naomi about earlier. Connie had been hanging with these guys quite often, and she had warned her daughter of the dangers but you know how teenagers are. “HAAAAAAAAA RODERICK PASS THE JOINT MAN! PUFF, PUFF PASS, YOU KNOW HOW IT IS!" “Why don’t you shut the fuck up, and let me smoke asshole." Clemmenth said as he took a drag from the brown joint exhaling the smoke from his nose. It was night now... around 8pm... The moon was shining down brightly over the gang of upcoming raiders. They were known for petty theft, and rape. But those they'd rape they'd allow within there ranks. Allot of girls joined as well simply wanted to get fucked by a various amount of guys at once. Roderick, the leader turned to Donald who seemed to be distained. Donald sat away from the others, staring at the fire before he closed his eyes. "Donald... you’ve been quiet since we thrashed your girlfriend. Don’t worry man, more will come. Hahah." Roderick said to Donald as if he had been in the wrong for feeling this way. Donald simply looked to the right closing his eyes. Watching a sloo of his colleagues savagely fuck one another in a constant flow of gangbangs. With women willing and not willing.

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And...within the trees. Had been a shirtless Kin. His long mane like hair hanging down his back as his bright golden eyes glowed in the shadows of darkness. “Alright Kaith, Naomi... I know were hunting without Grey and Tahira. But...we'll make it up to them. This case could be accepted as an exception. Tonight... We Kill..." Kin said with that low growl in his voice. Showing that Draconic side of justice that Connor liked to always point out. The old Kin showing face once again...As he stood on the tree limb he'd shift into his half wolf state only to continue to transform until he would have dawned completely in his dire wolf form. Standing at the size of a German Sheppard he would have leaped down from the tree on all fours. Shaking his body left to right as his eyes shifted into a bright red and he would have began to walk forward hoping the others would follow behind him.

The Raiders continued to party, drinking and smoking there lives content. Raiders, sometimes referred to as Bandits, are any group of wastelanders who pillage, plunder, murder, or otherwise ruin the day of anyone unfortunate enough to not be one of them. Raiders tend to organize into loose confederations of gangs in the post-apocalyptic wasteland and are a constant problem. Raiders typically prey upon travelers and very small towns, leaving more populous or larger areas alone…Numerous raider groups can be found across the wasteland. Most are composed of only a few people scraping out a living by preying on other inhabitants of the wastes, typically without any real driving purpose (besides for the thrills). However some simply do it for the survival of there people. “DEATH BRINGERS FOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRREVEEEEEER!" Roderick said to his gang of 35, tilting his head back downing a bottle of alcohol.

“Besides I having a rack that looks like two melon and body of an Amazonian warrior nothing much.” Tah would explain to Grey not really caring much for the toned in depth that her body had now as she stood upright after taking her hand still looking at herself in mirror. She rather preferred to have her femininity even if it was just little but it was her guess that wolf blood didn’t work like that but rather what attributes each one had prior to their rebirth. Though she did admit the inch or two she had sprouted was welcomed improvement. “Well it’s a good thing I don’t wear such things.” She’d tell her as Grey exited the room in order to find her some more suitable clothing, the elder of the two women picking out several more items and tossing them over the curtain upon her findings. Tahira still couldn’t believe how calm Grey was about these things or perhaps it just came naturally to her as she caught the items piece by piece before going on to try them on and start to put her own flare on the items she’d been handed. One being a white back out halter that tied about the neck and mid-back section with a bit of sheer fabric frill in the front and pair of chaps with a bell bottom like fashion in which she tie a jeweled belted sarong with bangle on it about her waist which decided she’d actually wear outta the store as what she had on when she walked in had, had it. Plus the pants she had on hand places were she could hide smaller weapons and things. Before letting her dark red mane loose from it bindings in order to add more allure to it before going on to try on the rest of what Grey had selected. Before long she’d made her final choices to keep the majority of it going into the secret compartment she’d sown into her old shirt to retrieve a large pouch of money she’d hidden inside of it. Reminding herself to do the same with the new garments once she was given a chance to and redressing in her first pick after having found a pair of sandals much like her own back Zarkland to wear with it, as she emerged from the dressing room first with items she had gone in with passing them to the clerk telling him that those didn’t work before taking those that did to the counter before hearing Grey comment on the ensemble she was wearing. “See? I told you could fit in SOMETHING,” she laughed and pulled her to the mirror. Tahira laughing right a along with her allowing herself to be tug over to see. “Now we both look like real warriors, huh?” “Of this I would have to agree.” She said smiling as she look over herself carefully Grey going on add that they would shop for the guys too while they were hear and then head for the real supplies afterwards as Tahira places the rather large purse of money into her cleavage for safe keeping. Paying close attention to the men’s selection of clothing before picking out few items mostly t-shirt and jean shorts from the lot of things for Kaith as he to her seemed much like herself, a pretty basic and a down to earth sorta guy. “Umm I think he will like these while were in the Skylands. But when we hit the north I’d say these heavier pants here and those wool long sleeve shirts will do. I just hope he like it. I’ve never shopped for a man before…so I’m clueless on how to do it. We don't have many of them back home, they’re born ever 20 years to our people those that are end up becoming our leader.” Showing Grey the selections she’d made whilst she shopped the owner starting to tally up the items they’d picked so far before adding the items that Tahira brought him next, that were meant for Kaith. “Do you think we could find a blacksmith here in this town Kaith might need a weapon or two here as it isn’t fair were all equipped.” She’d added point at the bangle that Grey wore. “Nice craftsmanship by the way, very discreet I wouldn’t have guessed that it was one if it weren’t for the…” –points to her nose as not to give them away but letting her know she smelled the blood from both her hand and the weapon- “ “cut” on your hand.” While standing at the counter waiting on Grey to finish as the owner continues his tallying.

Naomi hid behind the tree, her arms crossed as the Alpha watched the gang from the branches, all the while the red maiden lowers her hood to expose alert wolf ears as she keeps a look out for anyone but it seems with these thugs, none of the townspeople were around and kept themselves out of sight as to not get hassled by them. The obvious stank of sex was filling her nostrils and she tried to wave off the sinful smell of sweat and juices from both genders as she makes a face. “Ugh, they smell god awful.” The distress from some of the woman she could smell as well as she begins to shift into her lycan form, hunching over on all fours until she fully morphed into her dire form with dark brunette fur it almost looked like a smoky color and dangerously narrowed red hues. Her muzzle curling viciously as canines are bared with bits of saliva dripping from her jowls, stepping up beside Kin as she snaps her jaw in the air, preparing for the hunt while her eyes start settling on the first couple of victims. She’d leave Donald to Kin but her nose was picking up the scents of any of the men who laid a hand on Jessica's daughter…they'd be taken out first. Her claws extend, the nails digging up small bits of dirt from under her paws as she bends forward slightly, her tail erect and in the air as she waits for Kins permission, looking at him eagerly and with tense muscles. One look from him and shes gone, shooting herself forward as she melds into the shadows on the ground and vanishes! Some of the men would be taking swigs of their bottles laughing it up without a care and one takes a step backwards as he stumbles only to have his leg fall through a hole! He yelps and struggles to catch himself as he looks behind him to see how it happened though it wasn’t a hole but his own shadow! He starts to panic in confusion until the head of a fierce wolf pops out and clamps their sharp teeth into his neck, dragging him down into the darkness as blood sprays out, alarming the group who’d caught whatever the fuck just happened. They just stare in shocked silence until from the shadow of another Naomi pops up and digs her teeth into his shoulder, her paws hugging his arms to drag him closer as she growls and snarls maliciously, the man screaming in pain while the others throw themselves out of the way and watch him get clawed and bit to shreds as he shrieks. Naomi’s wolf form turns, goops of blood oozing out from clenched canines as she growls deeply, glowing red eyes settling on the next one, her fur raised up in tuffs to show she wasn’t intent on calming down. “The fuck are you doing just staring?! It’s a fucking big dog just throw something at it! Shoot it!” One of the braver ones started as he took a knife and went to attack her but Naomi was too fast as she shifted in to a blur and weaved his attempt at rushing her, flexing her body to turn quickly as her muzzle locks on to a chunk of flesh, hearing the ribs crack from the pressure of her jaw strength while butting her head into him to knock him down and get him floor bound. The knife goes flying out of his hand as he screams and struggles, trying to push her off but she was much too big and too strong to allow herself to get thrown off by the likes of some bandit punk. At this point if the others had joined in, the women would begin to scramble to their feet and run while screaming in panic from the crazed beast let loose on the gang!

Kaith would have been hanging upside down from a tree branch he was in watching the group of people below him, Soon Kin began to speak say that he didn't like hunting without the others but he make an exception for tonight, and that tonight they'd kill Kaith half paying attention, Kin would have then jumped down to the ground below and shifted into a German shepherd sized wolf and when he looked over to his left he'd see Naomi shift as well, Kaith would have continued to watch the group a few seconds longer mainly focusing in on the men who were doing something to the girls which caught his attention and suddenly he felt something weird happen to himself and he'd glance down at his lower half confused as fuck "Well that’s a first" he'd say to himself, though he'd soon grab the tree branch with his hand and let his legs hang towards the ground before letting go and run forward towards Kin and Naomi his body shifting in mid stride into his dire wolf form( https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=To1hJ0zokZM ), Kaith would have took off forward after Naomi did running forward and he would have bitten right into one of the male who wasn't looking calf and yanking his head back ripping the meaty flesh from the bone the various veins and tendons hanging from the dismembered flesh the male hit the ground screaming in agony though it was short lived as Kaith would have clamped his jaws around the male throat a loud crunching noise being made, Kaith would have then glanced up to a few of the women who was scrambling towards the exit taking off towards them and sinking his jaw into them as well ripping a few of the girls a part his jaw dropping blood and his jet black coat stained red in some places, while prices of the girls laid around that he ripped out, he would have went after the ret though his attention shifted back when various male began throwing rocks and shit at him and he'd begin to growl and snarl while slightly foaming at the mouth making red colored bubbles from the blood and saliva , Kaith would have then lunged himself forward towards them zig zagging left to right dodging the shot they threw at him jumping on the male in front of him once again snapping his jaws around the neck, while the other men proceeded to kick and stomp on Kaith which was kinda starting to hurt which only pissed him off more, and when the male tried kick him again Kaith would have biting into the males foot crushing the bones before he'd take off so they weren't surrounding him anymore and would double back running full speed the men trying to run from him as he charged towards them literally biting one of them on the ass causing him to fall down one of the male then tried to hit him with a branch they had picked up but Kaith would have smashed his jaws into the branch as well snapping it in two be forward proceeding to attack the rest of em-

Grey was in the check out line with Tahira, waiting when she pointed it out. She drew back her hand and held it close to her. “I…uh…I would appreciate it if you didn’t mention it to Kin as much as possible,” she told her. But it would have given her the wrong idea, like she was speaking about the bracelet. She looked away and took the bags when everything was good and paid for. She walked down the alleyway alongside Tahira and kept looking at the ground. She had forgotten all about her cuts, she hadn’t trained in awhile. She stopped Tahira and looked at her, feeling confident like she could talk to her. “One night I ran back to my village and found it. I researched it and started training with it. But I haven’t told Kin because.. Well, I don’t really know why... “ She glanced at her face and cleared her throat, continuing to walk, hoping she would follow. “I’m afraid he’ll find it unnecessary and bulky. Make me use a blade, no offense,” she continued, looking at Tahira, “But, this is for my people.. This is so I can honor them even in death and combat.” They walked towards a fruit stand and Grey once more turned to her, nodding, “You understand, right? I am justified…” She was looking for answers, which she didn’t often do. She was an intuition person but, when it came to Kin and her social skills, it was almost guaranteed that she needed to ask someone for help. Grey picked up a few fruits and smelled them, being able to tell which one was ripe or not so ripe. She found a few she liked and started putting them in her basket, the vendor counting how many she put in there.

( https://youtu.be/hvfZjEEczLE ) The Carnage had came. In a flush of death and red. Naomi and Kaith tore apart the bandits. Kin allowing his beta's the moment for themselves before he proudly leaped forward and began his spree of death. It was fulfilling, this feeling to rip apart his enemy that he had. It was moments like this, only moments like this, when he truly loved to be of wolf blood. The sensation to kill, to murder in clear spree to him? Was ecstasy. His secret Drug that he'd never share with anyone. As Kin made his push into the battle field he would have began to rip men apart left and right. Biting arms clean off, Eating half of ones face, Clawing someone’s heart out, from even biting out the spine, or eating the throat whole. He left his enemies in endless bloodshed in grief. Donald would have been watching as the vicious dogs began to tear away at his gang. He fled and pushed his way forward, running through the sands now for dear life. He would have gnawed and slashed at everyone weaker. Some would have tried to fight, but there deaths proved to be the most gruesome... And after Roderick had been killed, then came his slaves, no one was left at the mercy of the blood thirsty of wolves. Soon enough however, Kin would have noticed Donald fleeing, howling into the air he would have signaled Naomi and Kaith, and he would have taken off at the thundering speeds, blasting through the sands behind Donald at full sprint. Donald would have hopped onto his Hover bike, blasting forward at 80MPH. But it wouldn’t have been fast enough for the wolves as they chased him.

All of the wolves would have been coated in blood. Death Crimson blood and no raider would have survived. Kin would have stopped Kaith and Naomi from following, letting Donald Flee." He will remember this day. Allow him to leave, and tell others of the raider killing dogs."

11Pm...

Leaving the scene with the others they would have made it back to the Saloon now, more then likely covered in blood. It was 11pm now... Jessica would have gasped at the sight of Naomi, Kaith, and Kin walking through her doors. " Y-You?! " “Killed them... Yes…" Kin said interrupting Jessica. Grey and Tahira would and should have been here at this point. As Kin pulled some blood from his coated bottom half of his face he would have taken a step forward, and Jessica would have backed into the bar. " Y-Your monsters?! What are you!? " "... Were monsters. Like you said... but were also monsters who made sure the people who did what they did to your daughter. Will never do that again to anyone." He said crossing his arms. " We are Wolf blood. A sacred race of Oni. We, wish you no harm. We did this to show you that you can trust us. And that we trust you. You gave us a place to stay, and food to eat. And we are gratefully. Jessica Timms, your family will always have the protection of my pack. " He said placing his right fist onto his chest. She would have stared for moment baffled before she gulped and nodded her head. " Y-Your Wolves!? " " Yes..." " But you want me to trust you, and ask to allow you to protect me... why?! " "...So you can protect us...as well Jessica." Kin said back to her. " Allot of people... would want nothing but to say those of my time are baron monsters. But were such more then that. Im just a guy who wants to prove that. And we need people, kind hearted people like you to help us. I know this sounds...really alien to you. But... its all the truth..." Kin said looking back at her. Jessica would have sighed, sliding her fingers through her hair. " ugnnnnnnnnnnn... fine, fine, fine... but, please get some alcohol, Tahira!?, Naomi!? , Grey!? Some help please, I need girl time..." She said snatching a bottle of booze from off the countertop, chugging it back and belching. Waiting for the girls to join her huddle at the bar.

“I…uh…I would appreciate it if you didn’t mention it to Kin as much as possible,” Grey would tell her once everything was rung up and she’d paid for everything in full the owner thanking them as the left shop with an arm full making their way down the block. “I won’t tell him about it, but I think its best that he does know about it that way he can assist with any training you might need with it. You having an actually live target to practice with might be a bit better.” said Tahira stopping on dime the moment Grey did so she could talk more opening with her. “One night I ran back to my village and found it. I researched it and started training with it. But I haven’t told Kin because…Well, I don’t really know why...” Gray would look at the 22 year old in the face as she cleared her throat before resuming her throat whilst Tahira followed her with ease, understanding completely why she went back to her village after all everyone get sick for after being away from it for a while. It was only natural. “I’m afraid he’ll find it unnecessary and bulky. Make me use a blade, no offense,” the Omega when on to say gesturing her head as to say none taken in regard to her using a blade comment. “But this is for my people…this is so I can honor them even in death and combat.” Both women walking towards a fruit stand as Grey turned to face her once again nodding her agile head. “You understand, right? I am justified…” Tahira would reach forward a hand as her smile greeted the vendor her keen sense of smell picking out several wild plums and peaches both of which were her favor placing them both into Grey’s basket. She could tell that Grey was seeking answers to questions that had been bottled up for sometime now and perhaps even question she herself had been asking too since the hunting for her by her family had starting two months ago. “I understand that you wish to honor you people and your family with the highest of regards, but by becoming a lamb for the slaughter you will not. The best way to honor them and their memory (if that is the case) is to live your life to the fullest and give life to the next chapter of their legacy, Gray. No man or beast ever accomplished anything by lying in a grave. As to Kin not understanding your reasoning for having a weapon,” She would paused shaking her head to answer her question as she picked up several more pieces of fruit all picked ripe and at the top of her game taking the basket from grey’s hands so that she could pay the vender who’d tallied their purchase up to a perfect amount before she’d pay turning on her heels in order to leave before staying, “I doubt he would be the least be angry as it shows you want to defend yourself and our pack too. One more quick stop to the grocer’s counter and we’re outta here I’m starting to pick up on a vibe that the natives becoming restless.” she explains chuckling walking towards the meat stand nearby in order to pick out several fine cuts of pork, chicken, lamb, deer, and yes even oxen and buffalo meat having the all wrapped and package up nicely with Grey close at her heels. The two talking still over various assortment of things with their purchases in hand as they’d made it back to the Timms’ saloon just in time to see the others come back looking like hot mess as Jessica herself let out a shriek at the sight of Kin, Kaith, and Naomi. “We’re back everybody! Holy mother of….” She called out the air around them reeked with the scent of blood a sign that they’d been hunting and that she wasn’t too far off when she told Grey that the natives were restless. Though thought of hunting was something that did rather interest Tah well her wolf really, as she sat what they had bought on one of the tables that sat nearby the bags with everyone’s clothes in them marked with their names on it.. “My, my you guys surely have had an interesting day. I guess us going shopping for everyone will come in handy after all.” Tahira stated looking at them as her golden eyes beamed with its own hint of curiosity. While Jessica and Kin chatted each up other up over the obvious of things. Them being monsters, them needing her family’s help if they were going to make it out here and exchange for it they’d offer their protection to her and entire family. A still shaken and shocked Jessica agreed calling all the girls to join her at the bar whilst she took a drink something that Tahira wasn’t ready to do just yet after being burned alive at Morgiana’s place but she took the fresh meats they’d purchased in town with her to the bar having noted earlier there was a massive ice box in the back behind it. Walking steadily in that direction first in order to put them all inside before coming back out and join Jessica from behind the counter. Picking up a bottle of Snake ale, rum, and whiskey up along with several glasses before proceeding to pour who desired one a shot if they hadn’t decided to head off somewhere else to clean themselves up.

Naomi goes to chase Donald but Kin orders her not to, the wolf woman sliding into the sand to stop her momentum as she snarls with blood falling from her canines, a loud snort escaping her flaring nostrils. She turns and runs off with Kaith and Kin, shifting back in to their human forms when they reach the saloon, Naomi licking the blood off from her fingers to wash herself calmly as her wolf ears twitched in full view, her hood down now that Kin was letting Jessica in on what exactly they were….monster was a relative word though but it was used often when it came to their race and she was use to it by now. Killing those men the way they did though was a big red flag to hunters seeking their kind…especially allowing Donald to live and tell someone demon wolves attacked his gang and almost murdered him. Naomi took one of the rags near by and began to wipe her face and hands clean all while looking out the window suspiciously. They couldn’t stay here for too long…but Kin knew what he wanted to do and she wouldn’t push it. Turning back around when her name is called on, it looked like Kin was able to convince her they weren’t going to give her any trouble and Grey along with Tahira bought some supplies, she could smell the meat from over here and her stomach growled as she makes her way over calmly. Her blood lust was under more control, she could switch it on and off when she needed to and though she didn’t enjoy going into Dire wolf form when the Alpha commanded it, she’d do as told. Taking a bottle of whiskey, she twists the cap off and just drinks from the bottle, instantly tasting the blood and liquor on her tongue mixing well together as she sits on the bar stool and keeps to herself all the while picking her teeth to get some skin and pieces of fabric out.

After about 30 minutes or so. Jessica would have cranked up the fire place as she sat around it with the girls. Where she told them of her late husband. He was an Archeologist named Joseph Timms. And she described him as a remarkable man. She acknowledged him. He was a good man, and was described as taking care of her and her daughter Connie well. Kin had been listening from a distance, taking sips of the Vodka she had given him. A pink flare over his cheeks. He had already gotten in touch with the Nebula core. At 5am they would bring a helicarrier into town to take the gang into Alaska to there next destination.

( https://youtu.be/RrkzIN2eP0U ) The rest of the night kin Had been distant with the others. And he knew why. He was expecting... someone. Or rather some ones. Around Midnight, he would have exited his room. Wearing a blank tank top with his hair in a pony tail. He flipped over the balcony. Landing on the floor silently before he looked behind him, and around him. It was Dark in the Inn. Everyone more then likely had been asleep. And this is what he had wanted. As he stood to his full height he would have paused when he felt eyes on him. Turning to see Connie, in a night gown with a band aid on her cheek and her blackened eye slightly swollen. Kin turned, towering over her as he remained silent as well. “Where are you going? " “Im going out... to kill someone.” "Like you did Donald and his gang...?" She said looking down. Kin was silent before nodding his head with that serious expression on his face. "Yes, exactly like that." “You wont... bring the others? " “No, I won’t. Something’s are better handled alone. "Pushing out of the saloon he would have left the confused Connie as she turned her head away allowing Kin to leave without delay. "Please... be careful."

At the Bandit Site, Donald would have been shaking, looking at the slaughtered forms around him. With him, had been oddly armored men and women. With blades on there backs. Kin had been watching all 15 of them from a tree. And he knew who they had been. The Hunters of Skyland. AKA T.H.S. Ex-Warlocks who kill all supernatural beings and sell there organs and genes to the black-market for profit. The Warlocks hated them, considered them dishonorable. Not every supernatural being deserved death. And not all of them had been evil, but that didn’t matter to these worthless Killers. As Kin leaped down, landing in front of the gang whom had been surprised to see the Tank top wearing man before them. “Who might you be?” Said one of the subordinates but Kin hadn’t answered. The Leader of the group slanted his eyes before drawing his weapon. And Kin would have savagely changed into His Lycan form before them. The Hunters readied themselves for a battle. And so did Kin. His Pack hadn’t been ready for this kind of threat. Not yet, he couldn’t count on them to fight with him. Not this time, they’ve had little time to train. To Hunt together. And he needed them focused and ready to Fight Lyacon. He would handle this problem himself.

"You’ve been tailing me and my friends for three days..." Kin said with that hellish voice of his. “I allowed Donald here to live, I knew you two would run in to each other. That way I could catch you all. No more hiding. No more following us. This Ends now..." “Hmph, Damned Wolf bloods. They think there so clever. Had we had one more day we would have gotten the drop on you, and you and all your buddies would be DEAD. “The leader said spitting out the words almost. "...You’re right..." Kin said as he crouched himself forward in his Hulking form. His dark hair flowing in the wind as he snarled. The Leader looked at his Group and then back over to Kin before a green aura erupted around his form. “Kill him..." Was all he would have demanded. Kin and the gang would have took off at once. For every slash they gave him, he would have sent them out one of equal strength. For every bite he had given them, they would have impaled him. They had been trained and keeping up with would have proven difficult. But Kin kept up, cleaving off limbs, and ripping heads from there bodies. They had been using Silver which had no particular weakness to Wolf bloods besides hurting 10 times worse then a typical blade. And enough trauma with there weapons could Kill him. Leaping into the air he would have lunged at the leader, cutting his head clean off killing the rest of The Hunters but not before getting impaled through the back by Donald. Kin roared stumbling a bit before he turned around to see the culprit. But he wouldn’t fall... Not today. As Kin turned to see the frightened Donald whom had cowardice written all over his face. He pulled the blade from his back, and reverted back to his human form. Naked and a bloody mess.

“Why did you do it...Why did you let them Hurt Connie." He said tossing the blade to the ground as he walked over to Donald whom had tripped over a dead body falling on his butt. " I-I-I-I-I I DONT KNOW MAN, THEY JUST... WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO!? LET THEM BEAT ON ME TOO!? I LOVED HER MAN, PLEASE DONT KILL ME! " Kin's eyes slanted before his voice shifted to that cool and dead one. Tilting his head to the left. “That’s exactly what you should have done. " He said lunging at him shifting into his half form as he bit out Donald’s throat, making him choke on his own blood, a slow and painful death as he suffocated on his own blood. Kin left him there to die... He made it back to the Saloon at 1am. And Connie had still been awake. Waiting for him to return. She wasn’t even bothered that Kin had been bloody and naked when he entered. " Donald... he's dead... isn’t he. " Kin looked at her, half of his body covered in darkness. She took his silence as a yes before she sniffled. “He was... a good guy. Just a coward. He didn’t... deserve to die. Not like that..." She said sounding almost regretful. "He would... always take me out and tell me I was pretty. He was the best Kind of guy when he wanted to be. He told me... that he'd take me to Live in Kasaihana one day. But well... you saw how that turned out. So we decided for New California. We were... to leave last night. But then...Roderick and his gang, whom had always been jealous of us. Thought it'd be ok, to...you know... have sex with me. I refused, I knew Donald couldn’t, Roderick would Kill him. He didn’t have a choice. Out of everyone Who Hit me... He was the one who... Didn’t hit me hard. He cried afterwards... I remember." She says staring out the window, tears streaming down his face. "... Did you... give him a quick death? Please...tell me he didn’t suffer..." She said standing up, her hand on her heart. Kin closed his eye, before stepping out of the shadows staring her dead in the eyes." He had... the worst death. Of them all..."

Once 5 am came around. Nebula Core Agents would have dropped off the vehicle Like Kin had asked them too. With his old Sensei running the show now, these kind of things came in handy. But Johnny made it clear that it wouldn’t be something that happened often. Kin, with his experience of driving such things would have been the Hellicarriers pilot. Loading up the others before taking off and saying goodbye to Connie and her family for now. As they made there way to Alaska.