Roleplaying

(Woooow! Awesome moves there, Wolf! The "Certainly" part made me laugh ^.^) Alexei watched Natasha, her breathing seemed regular but soundless. He smiled as he saw the colour come into her cheeks. Luckily, as the Captain, Alexei had his own quarters away from his crew. "They take angels like you, and they quarantine them. Am I right?" He asked her sleeping form. Alexeis heart skipped a beat when she shivered, he thought she was waking up for a second. "You're cold? In that thing, how is it possible?" He asked, walking to his closet and getting her some of his clothes she could wear to keep her warm. "Okay, Ms. I'm sorry, but you won't get any warmer in wet clothes. But don't worry. I am a gentleman, and i wont look. You have my word." He told her, he also had a new clean pair of boxer shorts. Luckily they had come out of a packet which he hadnt opened yet. Alexei did his best to dress her without looking, and was very successful. "All done, Milashka." He told her, sliding the coat back on before he laid her unconscious form down comfortably. "You won't have to worry. We head back to Russia soon. I hope you speak Russian. Though it doesn't matter." Alexei told her. "I'll be your translator. You don't have to worry about a thing." He soothed, watching her shiver he carefully crawled in next to her. "I am sorry, I won't touch you. You are cold so I want to warm you up." He said softly. Natasha was beginning to wake up, slowly because of her magic trying to preserve her memory, although tweaked it to suit itself. It was all key to her plan.

''Saving....?''Noel huffed, his eyebrows twitched downward slightly as he heard Cornelius speak.However he was not in the position to deny it since he could not come up with a good argument.With a frown Noel folded his arms, leaned back and watched the water drip from the boy's face.He could feel Sem's fear and saw the discomfort in his eyes, Yet he refused to walk over and comfort him, Sem was old enough to stand up for himself.

''T-thank you for saving us...and I apologize for being nuisance.'' His dark curls stuck to his forehead and there were light burn marks in the form of a hand in his neck.Noel rolled his eyes and popped up behind Sem, gripping his shoulder and shaking him lightly.''He's actually a really pathetic excuse of an Angel Poacher.Also, his personality discription says: ''A kind,friendly boy...'' So the probability that he'll us harm is very slim.''Sem's eyes went wide.''Y-you just broke the fourth wall!''He pointed out.

''Yeah...so?''The blonde snow Angel replied, not caring the slightest.Ignoring Sem's rant about blasphemy, Noel turned to the other Angels.''So,what's the Alpha team doing here, if I may ask?''

Charley put his gun away as Reggie and the Snow Angels ran into the prison. They halted before the dead Lethrblak. They looked from carcass to Charley. A prison guard strolled in from a different direction. He halted as he saw what had happened. The guard then looked at Charley. "Now that's an archangel," said the prison guard. Reggie agreed. Charley ignored them, turning to glare at Joid the Lethrblak. Joid began to back away from the bars, holding his hands up in surrender and fright. "You thought you were going home, didn't you?" asked Charley. Joid shook his head quickly, fear written all over him. "Please don't kill me, I did nothing wrong in the past hour," pleaded Joid. "Are there more of you in the city? Because if there is, so help me God, you'll have a bullet lodged in your brain," growled Charley. Joid shook his head. "No, there are no more," said Joid. "There were, before you arrived with the Dark Angel female, but they fled after they were discovered," he said. "Discovered by who?" asked Reggie. "Me," said the prison guard. "They got away, though," he said. Charley stepped up to the cell gate as Joid took another step back. "You tell me right now, where are 'The Archs'?" asked Charley. Joid sighed, holding his head down. "It's not that easy to just tell you-" Charley's golden wings acted fast, plunging into the bars, gripping them, and tearing them out without difficulty, throwing them backward. The bars hit the wall, with Joid jumping back in fear. Charley stormed inside, his wings spread wide as he hollered with jet black eyes, "Where are 'The Archs'!" Joid shook under Charley's glare.

"They're at our secret operative base," said Joid. "Where?" asked Charley. "I can't just tell-" Charley grabbed Joid by the throat and slammed him into the wall behind him, holding him there with a vice grip. Joid began to choke. "Where!" shouted Charley. "Ah.....Ph-Phoenix.....Phoenix, A-Ari....zona," choked the Lethrblak. "Are you sure?" asked Reggie. "Y-Yes.....yes!" choked Joid, nodding his head. Charley loosened his grip a bit. "I....c-can take you there....myself," breathed Joid. "Or how about you give us the exact coordinates of your base's location and you remain here under surveillance?" asked Reggie. "That'll work too," said Joid, nodding his head. "I'll get them from him and drop it off at your apartment," said the prison guard. Reggie nodded. Charley grabbed Joid by his mangy hair and held his face up to look at him. "I suggest you give us the right coordinates, because if you're leading us into a trap, I will fly back here in a heartbeat, torpedo through that wall, and cleave you in half like I did your friend," said Charley, looking back as some Snow Angels toted in the three dead Lethrblak bodies. One was sliced in half through the waist.

Joid almost threw up. "I got you," he said to Charley. Satisfied, Charley released the Lethrblak's filthy hair, walking out of the cell with his wings folded. The filth on his hand disintegrated as he stepped out. "Wait, what about the cell door?" asked the prison guard. Without turning back or stopping, Charley's eyes glowed jet black, with the cell gate pieces glowing with black and golden aura. They suddenly lifted into the air and flew to the cell, quickly repairing and fixing themselves back together as if they weren't ripped out in the first place. Charley exited the prison without looking back. "N-Nevermind," said the prison guard. Reggie and Reece followed after Charley, with Reece ordering his angels to clean up. Charley continued onward, letting out a deep eagle-like bellow. Ripper flew down to him, landing and perching on Charley's right shoulder. Reggie hurried up to Charley. "So what's the plan, son?" asked Reggie, with Reece joining up with them. "Get the coordinates, gather a team of Snow Angels, head back to the states, join up with the Alpha team, head to Phoenix, and get back my archangels, simple," said Charley. "Then after that?" asked Reece.

"We train," said Charley. "For what?" asked Reggie. "For anything......like Russia," said Charley, his face fixed in a mean mug as he thought of Natasha.

Chanelle spiraled out of the way of a thrown knife and bicycle kicked her opponent into a wall. She then back flipped twice out of reach of four thrown swords. Chanelle did a full split, dodging a spiked mace that swung overhead. She bounced back up and karate kicked her opponent into an equipment station of weights. Chanelle whirled around afterward, right hooking another opponent in the jaw. She back flipped once more, kicking her last opponent in the chin. Her opponent flew back and crashed into a closet. Chanelle finished with another split and slowly rose back up, ready to fight. "Perfect, two perfect splits, a great right slugger, a nice spiral, three back flips, and a serious karate kick.....you sure do know how to fight, baby girl," said Caesar Johansson. Chanelle smiled at her father. "Thanks, dad," she said. Caesar walked over to one of the destroyed drones his daughter had beaten. "Yep, powerful.....just like your mother," he said. Chanelle walked over to him. "Don't worry, I promise to use my powers for good, not evil," she teased. "Ha, ha, very funny," said Caesar. Chanelle giggled and exited the training grounds, flipping her hair back while she continued with her sexy walk. She caught several male Snow Angels staring. Chanelle smiled at them before turning a corner. She spread her lovely wings and flew into the air. She began to glide with a mother Raptrid and her two babies before leaning left and taking a dive out of the sky. She soared down to a building top, landed on it, and then spiral flipped off of it, landing on her feet just eight feet below. Chanelle entered the mart.

"Hi, Benny," she said to the Snow Angel clerk. The midget saw her and smiled. "Hi, Chanelle," he said. "Did the shipment arrive yet?" asked Chanelle. "No, sorry, check with me tomorrow," said Benny. "Okay," said Chanelle. She flew out of the mart. Chanelle glided down to a library and began to walk toward a merchant stand. "Chanelle, did you hear what happened?" asked the Snow Angel man at the stand. "What?" asked Chanelle. "The Golden Angel is here and he just took out some hidden Lethrblaks," said the Snow Angel. "I thought they were extinct?" asked Chanelle. "We all did, but it turns out they were disguising themselves," said the Snow Angel. Chanelle nodded and walked off. She had to speak to Elder Shard about this. With Elder Friggid and Cynthia away at the community, Shard was in charge. Chanelle then remembered the Golden Angel. "I wonder who he is," she said. When she rounded a corner, Chanelle wasn't looking and bumped into a tall, brown-skinned angel with a box cut hairstyle.

"Oh, sorry, I wasn't looking," she said looking up at the talk angels before her. Chanelle recognized Reece and his crew of Snow Angels, but the other two she'd never seen before. Both looked alike, related she thought, yet the older one was older with black dreads, a thick beard, black wings, and was the tallest with a metal staff. The Dark Angel had an intimidating stare. Chanelle looked at the Dark Angel's son, and froze. The angel looked a year older than her, having dark-brown eyes, a small and intact beard, and a muscular body. His chest was fit. He was handsome too, making Chanelle smile with goo-goo eyes. But what made her heart skip a beat were the pair of golden wings on his back. They were arched more at the top and sharp at the bottom, deadly weapons. "Oh....hi there," said Chanelle, batting her eyes. The Golden Angel was before her, but what was his name?

Alexei stayed awake for as long as he possibly could. He wanted to awake when the woman he saved woke up. He wanted to greet her and welcome her aboard his ship. Even if it just was a fishing boat. Alexei watched her silently. "You look so peaceful when sleeping." He whispered, though he didn't though her. Not once. Not even on accident. He was very careful arou her. Alexei knew all too well about judging a book by its cover. Natasha may look like an angel, but she had a demon inside of her. Itching to get out. Alexei continued to watch her, jumping up when she stirred with a tired hum. Alexei's heart jumped with excitement, watching her intently. Standing at the foot of the large bed. His heart melted as he saw her begin to cry. She was mumbling in Russian. Which sounded like: "He left me. He left me." Whatever was inside her made her believe Charley had left her out in the snow. Flashes of her memory cleverly placed in order to make her believe it. Alexei walked closer to her. "Miss? Are you okay?" He asked softly, tilting his head. Natasha looked up quickly, he was a stranger and a possible threat. She kicked him back. Getting up quickly. She used his knee to step up, kicking him under the chin. She did a black flip, landing in a crouch. She got up, pinning him down with his arms above his head. Alexei was dazed and a little confused. "Wh-" He murmured. "Who are you? And where am I?" Natasha growled, Alexei watched her. "My name is Alexei Skalonev. Welcome aboard SS Vivet." He said calmly. Natasha held him down still, glancing her around. "Why am I here?" She asked. "I found you in the ocean. We though you were dead but we fished you out with one on the nets anyway." He told her. "We?" Natasha asked. "Me and my crew. Joe, James, Alex, Surgey and Bordov." He told her. She watched his eyes. He wasn't lying. She got up carefully, noticing her clothes. "They.." Alexei began to speak, but Natasha looked straight at him. Her piercing green eyes distracted him slightly. "They were mine, but I gave them to you because your clothes were wet." He told her. Natasha crossed her arms over her chest. "You undressed me?" She asked. "No! Well.. Yes.. But I didn't look! You have my word." Alexei told her, Natasha eyeing him slightly before letting her arms fall to her sides.

Charley grunted as he was bumped into. He was about to lash out until he saw that it was a young woman, a year younger than him. "Oh sorry, I wasn't looking," she said. The girl was light-skinned with long, honey-colored hair, blue eyes, a curvy body, and angelic white wings. Charley blinked in surprise. The young woman looked up at him. "Oh.....hi there," she said, smiling lovingly and batting her eyes. "H-Hi," said Charley, still stunned by her beauty. "Um, excuse me for not watching where I was going," he said. "I'm on a mission right now," said Charley. Reece popped in. "But he would love to take out for dinner now can we please move along?" asked Reece, pushing Charley forward, with no luck. Charley wouldn't budge. He kept staring at the girl, not like she was a piece of succulent meat, but like she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. Doh! What am I doing? Charley panicked in his mind. Ah, you still have feelings for Natasha. Yeah, but part of me is having doubts about her, thought Charley. Let that part take over. Natasha's gone bad, rogue. She'll probably forget about you in the months to come and when you meet again, she'll want to slit your throat. Really? Charley wondered. It's possible. Charley sighed. He looked at the girl. "I'm Charley Storm, leader of 'The Archs'," said Charley. "I would love to stay and chat, but Reece is right, we have a mission to complete," he said. As much as it pained him to want to get to know the girl, Natasha was still on his mind. Charley walked off, with Reggie, Reece, and the Snow Angels following. Charley glanced back at the girl and then faced forward, squaring his shoulders and resetting himself.

They walked out of the gates, with Ripper flying over their heads. When they arrived in the cave, Ripper perched on Charley's right shoulder. "So we just fly back to the states?" asked Reece. "No, there's a huge blizzard coming, so we're teleporting our way out of here," said Reggie. He looked at Charley. "And my son's going to do right this time," he said. "What? Last time I did it, I almost killed myself," said Charley. "Yes, but you're the Golden Angel now, one of the strongest in the world," said Reggie. "You have the power now, Charley, use it," he said. "Teleport us back to where you last left your friends, or home in on their location if you can," said Reggie. Charley sighed and looked at Reece. Reece shrugged. "I don't know diddly squat about teleporting," he said. Charley chuckled. "Fine, grab hands and/or wrists," said Charley. The males looked at each other awkwardly and grabbed each other's wrists. Charley looked at Ripper. "Stay perched, Ripper," he said. Ripper squawked, digging his talons into Charley's shoulder. Charley grunted at the pain, but it was slight and he'd heal it later. Closing his eyes, his wings bega to vibrate. Black and golden aura surrounded them, with a trail of it beginning to circle the entire group. The trail went faster and faster until they were surrounded in a black and gold bubble of aura. Opening his eyes, which were jet black, Charley hollered. Whomp! They were gone. The ice cave wasn't scarred this time. A minute later, the black and gold bubble of aura suddenly appeared inside an abandoned house. The Snow Angels, Reece, and Reggie looked around. "You did it, son!" exclaimed Reggie, squeezing his son's shoulders. Charley nodded with a smile. "Why here?" asked Reece. "Charley?" asked a voice. Charley and the other turned and were shocked at what they saw. Benson, Corey, Sarone, John, Karen, Cynthia, Jovita, Cornelius, Benjamin, and Helvetica were there, looking at them in shock. There was also a human boy, another young Snow Angel, an impaled Lethrblak, a burnt Bullet Hound pup, and a dead Bullet Hound adult. "What the hellabit did I miss?" asked Charley, with Ripper squawking in confusion.

Natasha stared at the stranger, deciding whether or not he was telling the truth or not. She didn't know him so well. "I want to go back. I have someone I want to see." She told him. Alexei watched her. "I'm sorry, but we're far from the coast." He told her. Natasha's jade eyes widened. "Where are we going?" She asked, peering out of the porthole. "Russia." He told her. Natasha's heart sank. Despite what her mind was telling her, she still loved Charley. She wasn't listening to her head, only her heart. "There's someone I've left behind." Natasha told him. "I'm worried he'll forget about me, and replace me." She told Alexei, who watched her sympathetically. She needed a friend, and this man would be suitable. He seemed understanding and respectful. "I miss him already." Natasha said quietly, a few tears falling from her eyes as she watched the arctic shrink back into the horizon. "There was something important I need to tell him, but I can't. Not now." She murmured, Alexei getting to his feet. "If you like.. I can help you find him. When we get back to Russia that is." He offered, Natasha looked to the man, nodding quietly before looking back outside. She closed her eyes, wishing she never gave in. If she hasn't, then she would still be in his arms right now. If she hasn't got up to see what the noises were, they'd probably still be under the sheets in their room right now. Natasha then remembered. Angels could use telepathy through tight family bonds. She wasn't sure if distance mattered, but if Charley still saw her as family, maybe she could reach him. 'Charley? God, I hope this reaches you. I'm sorry I left. It was like something else controlled me. I'm okay now.. I think.. I love you, Charley. I really do. Just.. Don't give up on me yet. I'm on a boat to Russia. But I'll find a way to get back to you. I promise. Ill try and kill whatever has its power over me. But I'll need you help.' Natasha thought to him. She tried that hard it gave her a headache.

"Charley!" exclaimed the Alpha team. "Yeah, that's my name, what'd I miss?" asked Charley. The others didn't answer. Their eyes were locked onto his wings. "Charley.....w-where'd you get those?" asked Benson. Charley looked at his wings. "They appeared when I unlocked a new ability," he said. "Stop playing," said Karen. "I'm serious," said Charley. "The prohecy calls for two pureborns and a half breed," he said. "I'm the Golden Angel, Helvetica's the Ruby Angel, and we're just waiting for the Silver Angel," said Charley. The Alpha team walked up to him. "Reece?" asked Cynthia. "Good to see you too, Cynthia," said Reece, smiling. Cynthia smiled and embraced him. John greeted the other Snow Angels. "Where's Natasha?" asked Benson. Charley hesitated and glanced at Reggie. Reggie changed the subject. "Hey, Benson, remember me?" asked Reggie. Benson looked at Reggie. His eyes bulged. "Mr. Storm?" asked Benson. "What?" asked Corey, Sarone, Karen, and Jovita. "You're alive?" asked Benson. "In the flesh," said Reggie. Benson looked at Charley. "Where'd you find him?" he asked. "More importantly, where did you go?" asked Jovita. "Yeah, Helvetica said you teleported," said Benjamin. "I went to the Arctic by accident, but I guess my magic was leading me to my dad," said Charley. "That's how I got these Snow Angels to team up with me," he said. "Where's Natasha?" asked Cynthia. Charley sighed. "She's gone," he said. "Gone, you mean dead?" asked Benson. "No, she ran off, going rogue because of her other personality. She has an alter ego that needs to be put down, and that thing inside her is using vectors to get around," said Charley. "Vectors, a gift only powerful Dark Angels can handle and control," said Sarone. "That's right, Mrs. Storm had vectors, but it ended up taking her life," said Reggie.

"We have to find and stop her," said Cynthia. Charley grabbed her by the arm before she could past him. His grip was stronger than before, causing her to look at him in shock. "Ow!" she shouted. "Sorry, don't really know my own strength yet, but she's out of our hands....for now," said Charley, releasing Cynthia. "Right now, we have to focus on these Lethrblaks," he said. "You know about them too, huh?" asked Benjamin. "Yep," said Charley. Reece handed Charley a map. "This map has the coordinates to their secret operative base," he said. "There, that's where we'll find not only their nest and the Bullet Hounds, but also Ricardo and 'The Archs'," said Charley. Benjamin looked at Ripper. "What kind of falcon is that?" he asked. "He's not a falcon, he's a Raptrid," said Cynthia, scratching Ripper under the beak. Ripper chirped, loving the attention. "His name is Ripper," said Charley. "When do we leave?" asked Helvetica, speaking for the first time. "Right now," said Reggie. "Wait, who are these two?" asked Charley, pointing at the human boy and the young Snow Angel. "That's Sem and Noel," said Cynthia. "They're harmless," she said. "Well the boy is anyway," said Cornelius. Charley walked up to Sem. "He's an Angel Poacher in the making, but I don't see it," said Sarone. Charley glared at Sem. He grabbed him by the shirt and held him high off the ground. "You have a choice, Sem. You can stay here and get attacked by more Bullet Hounds, or you and your friend can come with us and put a stop to all of this....your call," said Charley.

Natasha sighed. Telepathy didn't seem to work with her. She watched the ground, conflicted. Alexei watched her quietly, not knowing what to do in this situation. She crawled into bed where she curled up under the covers and cried silently, though her small gasps for air were heard by Alexei. He watched the ground quietly, getting up quietly. "I'll be outside if you need me." He said softly before walking out of the room. He decided she needed time on her own to let everything out. Natasha felt so alone, and she didn't like it. Her mind was spinning, her active consciousness going crazy with control. Her crying ceased as her eyes glazed over a dark shade of green. They almost seemed black. Natasha got up out of the bed, walking out to the deck. She looked around to see the crew watching her. "Hey! You woke up!" One walked to her with open arms. Natasha grabbed him with one of her vectors, holding him under the icy water until his struggling body went limp. She let him go, leaving him to float in the water. She turned to the other men who screamed in terror. She grabbed four of them, holding them under the water, Natasha stumbled forward when she felt a blow against her head, causing her to drop the men into the ocean. Little did she knew two would survive after being picked up by a fellow fishing crew. Natasha felt forward, her vectors hitting the mans body, causing his limps to basically explode from his body. Natasha felt the back of her head, looking to her hand where a thick red sustance coating her fingers. She heard a small noise from behind her, she turned to see Alexei staring at her in disbelief. One of her vectors grabbed him by the throat. "D-.. Please.." He begged, his hands trying to peel the invisible force from him. "We were going to find.. To find.. Charley.. Remember?" He choked, gasping for air. "I was going to help you." He coughed. Natasha tilted her head, letting go of him. "You was going to help me?" She asked, Alexei nodding. "Yes." He told her, Natasha raising an eyebrow. Alexei was shaking slightly as he stood up. "Can I take a look at you head? You could get really hurt if its not seen to.." He said softly, Natasha watching him intently before nodding carefully, walking back inside of the room she had woke up in, Alexei following her cautiously.

Charley released Sem as he felt something touching his mind. The barriers around his mind went up, warding off whatever it was that was trying to contact him. His golden wings vibrated. What is that? He wondered. It's Natasha, the good side. She sent you a telepathic message. That should tell you how close you are to her heart. Charley allowed the barriers to remove and embraced the contact. "Charley? God, I hope this reaches you. I'm sorry I left. It was like something else controlled me. I'm okay now.. I think.. I love you, Charley. I really do. Just.. Don't give up on me yet. I'm on a boat to Russia. But I'll find a way to get back to you. I promise. I'll try and kill whatever has its power over me. But I'll need you help." Charley grunted as he fell to his knees, with the others rushing to him. "No, I'm fine," he said, holding a hand out to ward them back. Natasha, thought Charley. He concentrated and sent one back, surprised that it began to reach the sky and outward to the ocean. "Natasha, thank God you're alive. Listen, once we're through with the Lethrblaks, I'm coming after you to help you kill that controlling vector on you. I'll do whatever it takes to get you back....but you're going to have to hold on for a few months. Russia's a difficult place for most angels, and getting there and getting in will be a problem. Don't worry, I'm not giving up....and I love you too," sent Charley. He stood afterward. "Everything fine?" asked Reggie. "Yeah," said Charley, nodding his head. "Everything's fine," he said. "We need to get to these coordinates ASAP." Charley walked forward. "Let's go Alpha team and Ice Warriors," said Charley. As the others followed, Charley looked back at Reece. "That's a corny name by the way," he said. Reece scowled at him, laughing sarcastically. Charley chuckled and looked back at Sem and Noel. "You two. Come with us, it's not safe in here," he said. Suddenly, the impaled Lethrblak on the ice slid off. Charley halted, stopping Reece. The others did as well.

Charley looked back and saw the Lethrblak rise from the floor. He turned his head demonically. His eyes were glowing sickly green. "Oh man, this is one of those really old and powerful Lethrblaks," said Charley, with the others getting into fighting stance. The Lethrblak roared, with vines and powerful tree limbs ripping from the windows and floors. Charley leapt forward, his golden wings arching out and blocking the attacking plants, with a large black and golden bubble of aura transforming into a large shield. Benjamin watched as Charley protected them. Something changed inside the Cloud Angel. He looked forward and frowned. He stepped forward, but Cornelius grabbed him. "What are you doing?" asked Cornelius. "What I was meant to do," said Benjamin, tugging loose. "You're crazy," said Helvetica. "No," said Benjamin, looking back at her with shining eyes. "I'm smart," said Benjamin. A gust of wind swirled around him suddenly. He leapt forward, rocketting through Charley's protective shield with a holler. "Ben!" shouted Charley. The Lethrblak sent a tree branch whirling at Benjamin. Benjamin hollered, sending a gush of wind tearing through the branch. The Lethrblak spread its wings and spiraled toward Benjamin. Benjamin somersaulted over the oncoming Lethrblak, hitting him dead in the bat wings with a powerful kick. The Lethrblak fell to the floor, crashing into the ice. Benjamin landed, dodging a thorny vine and ripping into pieces with a blast of shredding wind. He then flew up to the Lethrblak on a cloud of air. Charley released his shield and everyone watched Benjamin. The Lethrblak lashed out, even when it was down. A blade, a silver one, went through Benjamin's stomach. "Ben!" shouted Charley, rocketting toward him. "Benjamin!" screamed the others. Charley reached Benjamin, but halted. The silver blade was glowing. Benjamin still stood, his hand grasping the blade and slowly pulling it out. The wound closed up, healing as Benjamin's wings spread wide. Charley backed away, feeling a certain power from Benjamin. The Lethrblak looked on in horror.

Natasha closed her eyes, receiving his message. Surprisingly, her darker side managed a smile. Not one to show she was plotting, but of genuine happiness. It would seem all of Natasha was falling for Charley. Natasha walked into the room. She took a seat on the bed, Alexei sitting behind her with some tweasers. "What are they for?" She asked. Alexei jumped slightly. "T-.. They're for getting the glass out of your head. You was hit pretty hard with a glass bottle." He said softly, Natasha nodded slightly, looking forward. "Are you still going to help me?" She asked, revenge no longer on her mind. Alexei nodded softly as he skilfully began to remove she shards of glass from her head. Luckily it was only a small wound as her body tried to heal it. "Of course." Alexei told her. "I have one condition though." He told her. Natasha raised an eyebrow, watching him through this reflection on the glass. "And what would that be?" She asked, balling her hands into fists. "That, in return, I gain a friend out of you." He said softly, glancing up to the mirror to see her eyes on him. "Okay.. I think that could happen." Natasha said softly, unable to nod as Alexei was still picking at her head.

Benjamin began to shudder as a silver aura surrounded him. The Lethrblak began to crawl back slowly. Charley was frozen in awe. Benjamin's wings seemed to form, turning deadlier, more arched, like Charley's. The others looked on as well. Benjamin's eyes glowed silver as he smirked at the Lethrblak. Suddenly, Benjamin's wings turned silver themselves, creating a silver wind twirling around the Cloud Angel. With a holler, a hurricane of silver aura flew from Benjamin, slamming into the Lethrblak and tearing the creature to pieces. "Holy crap," said Cornelius, Sarone, and Corey. Benson was frozen as well, amazed. Charley couldn't believe it. Benjamin was the Silver Angel all along. "Ben," he said. The aura around Benjamin disappeared and he looked at Charley. His wings remained silver and deadlier. Benjamin's muscles had also thicked and bulged some more. He was now more powerful than before, and was a matching for Charley and Helvetica. "You're the Silver Angel of the prophecy," said Charley. Benjamin smiled. "I guess I am," he said. Charley smiled, clapping hands with Benjamin. "Let's get out of here," said Benjamin. "I'm with you," said Charley. The two angels flew out the doors, with the others following. Helvetica flew to Benjamin's side, nudging him along with Cornelius. "Congratulations," they both said. "Thanks, now watch this," said Benjamin. He shot forward, leaving behind a trail of silver aura. Charley laughed and did the same, leaving behind a trail of black and golden aura. Helvetica smirked, following them and leaving behind a trail of red-orange aura. "Wait for us!" shouted Reggie. The others sped up to keep up. Making out of the building, they flew into the air. "Let's get back 'The Archs'," said Charley.

As the months rolled by, Natasha and Alexei got back to Russia. She often wore a large coat to disguise her wings. Alexei stayed close, explaining everything to her. That she would stay with him until they receive Passports to the US where they could find Charley together. Natasha nodded quietly, rubbing her forehead. She had began to feel ill a lot and it took its toll on her, ever since the fishing boat. Natasha had linked arms with Alexei, as the snow was thick on the ground and he hasn't wanted her to fall. She seemed to frail. Alexei walked her to some apartments, glancing up at it. "This is were we will be staying. You are from Russia so you'll have no problem talking to the neighbours." Alexei smiled, they were both speaking in Russian at this point. Natasha nodded softly. "I can't wait to crawl into the bed." She sighed, Alexei walking her inside. "Well you may have to hold on, because we have to take the stairs." He told her, pointing to the elevator that was out of service. Natasha cursed under her breath. "I'll sleep on the couch while you take the bed." Alexei told her. "If you do that, then whose gonna keep me warm?" Natasha asked, smiling to her friend, who was really more of a best friend now. Alexei chuckled softly, shaking his head as he helped her up the stairs. They stopped a few times as Natasha's body threatened to be sick.

Charley stood on the terrace of his room, glad in was installed months ago. His wings were folded as he looked around. The community was safe for now. They had completed their mission, arriving at the location and seizing control of the base. The Angelic Trio, Charley, Helvetica, and Benjamin, were big help, taking down the Lethrblaks and finding "The Archs". Benjamin had finally been re-united with his father, Ricardo, who was both stunned and happy to see his little boy as the Silver Angel. Most of the Lethrblaks had been killed inside the base, but Charley knew there were more hiding on earth, and they wouldn't stop. Meaning his job as "Protector of the Angels" was going to get even more difficult. He was suddenly joined on the terrace by Ricardo and Benson. "My brothers, what's up?" he asked. Ricardo and Benson dapped him up. "Nothing man, just having a good time," said Ricardo. "Me and Ben just got back from a patrol fly and a game of ball," he said. "Me and Cynthia just got back from our picnic," said Benson. Charley chuckled. "Still no word from Natasha, huh?" asked Ricardo. "No," said Charley, shaking his head. "I can sense her out there, alive, and I know she's in Russia," he said. "I just can't tell if it's her....or the other Natasha," said Charley. "Don't worry, man, maybe a fly would take her off your mind for a bit," said Benson. "You're right," said Charley. He spread his wings wide and flew into the air. As he flew, Charley let out a loud whistle. An eerie shriek filled the air, rattling from within Charley's building. Charley looked back with a smile. A large avian predator lifted off from the building. Ripper the Raptrid was the size of a small airplane. He was growing, and at the age of four months, Ripper was a stunning fighter and transporter. He was big enough to ride, but could only carry three people on his back. Charley was helping the Raptrid build up strength so he could carry more in the future. Ripper soared over Charley, with Charley catching up. "Nice to see you too, Ripper," said Charley. Ripper squawked, with the both of them flapping their wings once and soaring through the clouds.

Natasha and Alexei made their way up the stairs and to the apartment, memories of her and Charley had began to flood her mind, which made her tear up. There wasn't a day gone by that she didn't think of him. Natasha was still using her bad side, however it had calmed a huge amount. No longer was it taking out its wrath. Natasha guessed it was now because of the calmness and stability she now had in her life. As Alexei unlocked and opened the door for her, Natasha smiled softly. She walked inside and took off her coat, spreading her wings with a sigh. Alexei took her coat and hung it for her, smiling as she headed straight for the bedroom/ "You must really be tired." He chuckled, hearing Natasha laugh. She crawled onto the bed, Alexei walking in with a fluffy blanket and laying it over her. Natasha hummed lightly. She loved the texture it gave. It made her feel secure and warm. Natasha closed her tired eyes, laying on her side instead of her back. 'I love you, Charley.' Natasha thought to him before she fell asleep. Her sleep was full of nice and calming dreams, mostly reliving memories of her and Charleys time together.

North America, Russia, the Arctic, and Antarctica.

During the spring time, you began to feel funny. Your shoulders and back began acting to the point where you needed to see a doctor. After running tests on you, you are forced into a truck, binded, and sedated. When you wake up, you discover that you are in a facility with a dozen others. Suddenly, your back and shoulders start to ache again. This time, a pair of wings rip free from your back.

You are an Aerodynamic Naturalized Godly Effected Leader: a.k.a- A.N.G.E.L. After finding out you're an angel, you see that the others are angels as well. No, you're not a heavenly angel from up above, but a mutant or war angel, living on earth. You are being kept quarantine with the other young angels, away from civilization, until one day, you're broken out by a mercenary team of angels called "The Archs". You learn that there is a whole nation of angels out there, but there are different types of angels.

Cloud Angels- Angels that have gray or brown feathered wings. These angels spend their time flying through the clouds, hence their name, and are known to live in high establishments. They even have the power to control wind or air-like moves.

Dark Angels- Angels that have dark blue or black feathered wings. These angels spend their time flying at night through the starry sky, leaping from the shadows and easily dispatching their foes. Their homes consist of caves and even underground tunnels. They have the power to control dark magic.

Snow Angels- Angels that have white or even light blue feathered wings. These angels spend their time soaring through blizzards, ice storms, or gliding over snowy mountains in search for stranded survivors, food, or lost equipment. They are also known as Ice Angels or Light Dwellers. Their homes consist of igloos, snowy mountains, or even well-built castles upon the snow. They have the power to control snow, ice, healing powers, and illumination.

These three types may bicker among each other, but they are usually allies. When it comes to their enemies, the humans, they form together to fight. War is coming, and you and your friends are caught in the middle. Band together and fight the Angel Poachers....and whoever is in league with them....before your species is wiped out.

For years, angels have been living in secret among the human population. They've been around since the dawn of time. It is a strand in their DNA that gives them the powerful wings and abilities they have. Anyone can be born with it. Later in the years, people began to think the strand was becoming a disease, and created a serum to overpower to strand in humans. The angels became furious and yet terrified that they would lose their powers. The feud began, with some angels even getting captured. Now, when people are born with the strand, they are immediately checked into a hospital and taken to the facility known as Area 1147512. The angels that have escaped and/or survived have now teamed up, banded together, and have flown to secret locations to plot against the human race. "The Archs" are their mercenaries, and are coming to rescue any angel, young or old, in trouble.

There is also a prophecy. Three angels, who stand against the war, will be chosen and become the "Angelic Trio", with their wings changing from gray, white, or black to either silver or gold.

Also, there was a time where the angels had a viscious enemy upon their hands. The Lethrblaks, a race of ugly, green, almost reptilian-like creatures with bat-like wings, were the sole enemies of the angels. After a great war between them, the Lethrblaks were believed to have been thrown into extinction and erased from the world...or so was thought.

1. No cursing.

2. No godmodding.

3. No killing other players' characters without permission.

4. There can be hugging, holding hands, and kissing, but don't get into details people.

5. Have fun!

P.S.: You can have up to three characters.