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((Thank you very much, Storm. Sorry I have been inactive for awhile guys, computer problems. ))

Abby could sense the tense in the air around, the electric feeling of having more people with much power. She exhaled slowly, trying to relax. She took a sip of her tea, turning back to Axel. She could feel his sudden protectiveness, over what she didn't know. "Why don't you tell me about yourself, Axel?" She asked, her voice sweet and gentle. She pushed her light brown hair back behind her shoulder, keeping it form tickling her neck.

Mason "Hrmphed" at the "Waiter"'s response. He shrugged as he was led to the table, accepting his fate for the time being. He sat and looked over the menu, a fake smile plastered on his face. He finally decided upon a Greek Salad, that oughtta do. He pulled out his laptop, cunning eyes gazing over his e-mails as he connected with the restaurant's wi-fi.

Axel watched as Abby's hair fell behind her shoulder and helplessly smiled at her, "There's nothing much to tell. I'm seventeen, charming, and well, right now, I'm talking to one of the most beautiful women." He grinned and took a sip of drink, then flicked his eyes over to the man's table. Not enjoying the view, he shifted them back to Abby, "What about you, Abs?"

Abby blushed lightly but was surprised to here that Axel was only seventeen, she thought he was older. "Well, I'm a twenty-six year old woman, I have been told I am sweet, and generally kind." She took a sip of her drink.

Zeon watched the duo across the street, his red cape billowing behind him. He had been watching the two of them since this morning, he felt the power emanating from them. At least four currently in the restaurant had powers. He put some goggles on over his eyes, and one form was a different color than the rest. "Nice disguise..." He said to himself, then taking the goggles and putting them back in his red overcoat. He jumped from the roof and glided down to the alley below. He came out of the alleyway and crossed the street, people looking oddly at his wardrobe. He walked inside the restaurant and sat down at the empty table near Axel and Abby. He looked around the restaurant with his gleaming purple eyes and he looked at the wealthy man for a while. He was one of great power, as were the other three. He should be on his guard.

Mason sniffed the air, feeling Zeon's presence. He immediately returns to the laptop, apparently unconcerned.

A thought occurred to him. He didn't like the way Axel and Star had felt around him. He often played games in his spare time. This one ought to be interesting.

Concentrating, but appearing nevertheless engrossed in his laptop, he focused on Abby. He would search for her emotion bank, absorbing how she felt in that moment. He would then twist it, increasing pheremonal desire for Axel as their conversation continued.

He would raise it not nearly as much as he could, but enough so that she would most certainly flirt and lose her mental logic around him. That would be all he needed, he tried not to chuckle.

He then focused his attention on Star, increasing both desire for Abby as well as jealousy when seeing her with another man. Again, not as much as he could, but just enough to perhaps cause some conflict. A bit of anger....yes....yes...that was it...

He turned his body ever so slightly, so he could see the show. Reading the last line of an e-mail, "I don't know how you do it, Mason. You're gifted, kid. The judge was practically hanging on your every word in awe." Awe, yes. Awe was an intriguing emotion to Mason. He smirked and spared a glance at Axel and Abby, to see how they were getting on. Still, his hand absently gripped the handle of the pistol in the holster attached to his belt. He was not sure what to make of Zeon.

Abby felt someone messing with her emotions and tried to push them out of her head. She put a hand on her head. She let out a light groan in pain, trying to act like she had a headache. "I think I should go, my head hurts and it can get nasty if I don't get home and take my headache medicine." She flicked her eyes over to Mason. She could sense something was different about him. "I don't know what you are doing, but stop. I don't like to play games." She sent the mental thought into Mason's head but instead of in his voice, he heard it hers, as if she spoke to him. She could feel the change in her view of Axel, even if he is almost ten years younger than her.

Mason looked around as if stunned he had heard something in his head. His eyes were wide. He looked at Abby, was that fear on his face? Had it been her who had spoken to him?

Of course, he knew it had been her. But appearances must be kept up nevertheless.

He took a deep breath, as if he thought he must have been going crazy. But the damage had already been done. He slowly returned to his laptop concentration.

A group of four men walked in. They appeared friendly and were laughing and making jokes. But one in particular stared at Abby. His grey an gold eyes never left her face. He then sat down in a table near Abby. He ordered a black coffee and started to write something down. He then made a phone call. "I think I found someone you might be interested in." A few minutes later the phone call ended, his eyes went deep into the girls soul.

Zeon's eyes flicked about the room. He could almost see the power being exchanged between the girl and the rich man. His gaze then quickly shifted to the group that had walked in. He sighed in disgust inside his mind at how everybody was trying to mess with her. He then sighed exasperatedly, saying, "This place's sevice is SLOW." resting his face against his knuckles. He flicked his eyes around to see if any of the ones of power had noticed him.

His hand reached around the cup. He opened his mouth, all of the man's teeth were ground to a point. His forked tongue flickered as the hot coffee touched his lip. But the man quickly turned his attention to the man that sat beside her. He gazed into his eyes. Vision appeared into the man's mind, fire and destruction. Give me the girl and what you see now, will not happen.

Everything seemed to get tenser and Axel could feel his chest closing in. He abruptly climbed to his feet and latched his hand onto Abby's.
"We need to get out of here." He said in a low urgent voice, "Now."
He began pulling her towards the entrance, prepared to protect her from anything and everything.
It doesn't matter how old she is, even if she's nine years older. He finds her beautiful and memerizing and he intends to be with her... As a friend, protector, or more.

(I would like to say that I am very sorry that I haven't been answering all the time. I have been really wrapped up in my school work(last two weeks of school and lots of exams and tests to worry about) and I have been having some drama going on between me and a friend of mine.)

Abby had felt the tension in the air of the room. There was a lot of power and something was going to happen. She nodded and stood up when Axel had tugged at her hand and pulled her toward the entrance. Once they were outside, she was thankful to breath the cold air. She hated being in a room full of so many different creatures. She let her shoulders fall slightly as she begun to relax. "That was close." She mumbled.

(I feel for ya. My girlfriend and I just broke up and my mom died. :'( )

The man that had sat a few tables away barged out of the front door. He looked around and stopped when he saw the girl. He quickly turned away as if nothing had happened. He started to text someone. He grinned. He spun around once more and started to inch toward the girl as they didn't notice.

(I'm sorry to hear that. I know how it is to lose a loved one and a good relationship. I hope the best for you!)

Abby looked over at Axel. "I really think I should be heading home now." She said, trying not to seem as if she didn't notice the man that had just walked out of the restaurant.

That's very sad. My condolences.)

Zeon leaned forward and propped his head up against his hands. He sighed and got up. He thought to himself, 'This place is gonna be a magical war zone...' and got up from the table. He reached into the bag around his waist and drew out a red longsword in front of Raden. "Best watch your moves, snake-tounge." He said, taking a battle stance. "Shouldn't drink coffee, should you?" He then said, looking into the man's eyes.

Mason was by now quite curious. His head cocked to the side, he also stood. "How cute..." He noticed Axel's protectiveness and laughed. "That white knight move will increase the girl's attractiveness to him. And now, these idiots are ruining my game." He pointed his gun at Raden, unclicked the safety, and pulled the trigger. He felt the fire unleash from the firing pin and increased the spark to a long focused flame that followed the bullet's path with speed to match. The bullet, aimed right at the creature's kneecap, followed by a searing conflagration that grew in strength as he concentrated.

Raden was caught off guard from both the man with the long sword and the gunshot. He disappeared and then reappeared behind the girl. He held a transformed hand up to the girls neck. It had been transformed from a normal hand from a claw. "I promise I won't hurt you." He whispered into the girl's ear. He slowly dragged her back, around the corner and ran.

(Thank you Danny. Also,I'm confused, did Raden just drag Abby then run away without her or is running with her still captive? @_@ So confused!)

(So sorry should have had clarified, he let her go and is now running, she is NOT captive.)