Elias quickly sent over the files, knowing that Zachariah would enjoy reading up on what Sanctus Unum had been doing all this time. Also, he knew there could be some secret within the files that would somehow lead to the weakness of these bio-weapons. Elias was not a religious man but he prayed to God that there was a weakness within these things. He drummed his fingers across his desk, watching and occasionally helping the program to deteriorate all the information that was in the database. He grinned knowing full well what Zachariah meant as destroy. Even if it had a completely different connotation, he would have made sure that no one from that organization would have been able to try pick up the pieces of what they had been working on. No one in this world should have that much power, unless it was for benefitting everyone. From what he had read, there was no way Sanctus Unum was using these bio-weapons for the 'good of mankind'. They were using these bio-weapons to become supreme rulers of the world and they could do it if they didn't stop him.<br/><br/>When Zachariah mentioned Lucian, Elias listened intently. He felt his heart accelerate at the subtle hint that Lucian was truly in Sanctus Unum's hands. He wanted to leave his apartment and hunt down whoever had him, but Zachariah still needed him to help take down the organization. Besides, someone was already trying to rescue Lucian, which was a huge relief. He knew failure was not an option, but he knee that it could still happen. What would he do if they couldn't rescue Lucian? Would he still want to be in this line of work or would be become a recluse and lock himself away for failing to protect his friend? He rubbed his hand over his face, deciding that he shouldn't think of such thoughts. It was bad enough that he had already stressed over Lucian as much as he had. It was very distracting to think that his close mate could be harmed or worse killed. Time would tell if Lucian was alive or dead in the end. When the final outcome came to him, he would figure out what he would do then.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>She didn't like the situation that she was in at all. Of all the days to have to deal with a psychopath trying to play a game, it was this day. She didn't have time to play a fucking game, she needed the pilot and she needed him ten minutes ago. She remained calm; her gun still aimed at his chest. She was ready to unload all of her bullets into that man's chest. She wanted to take a step back as he moved off the car and took a step towards her. She wasn't weak nor was she afraid. She had spent years of training learning how to get rid of the fear she had felt in the beginning. She wasn't about to let this bastard try and intimidate her. He was seriously underestimating her or was there something else that she was missing? She had been told before coming out here that she was going to be dealing with a bio-weapon. This man certainly didn't look like a bio-weapon, more like a man with some deep seeded issues. She clenched her jaw, trying to think of a plan of action.<br/><br/>Oh what the hell.<br/><br/>She could not believe her luck today as she listened to the male, her finger nearly pressing down on the trigger as he reached into his pocket, then again, she was sure that her bullets would hardly cause him to slow down. She was dealing with a fucking cannibal and that did not make her feel good. Her eyes glanced back to the car, noticing there were people in the backseat. One, of course, had to be the pilot. Even though the Cannibal spoke of eating him, she knew he had to have been alive. There was no way. She narrowed him as he told her to come and claim the remains of the pilot, like she was a fucking idiot. "You obviously have the wrong impression about me, sweetheart," she hissed out, her eyes returning the icy stare.<br/><br/>"You honestly think I believe that you ate my pilot?" She let out a dark chuckle. "You look like you would be a messy eater; your parents must have not taught you manners." Taking notice that there was no blood on his body or his face, she smirked a bit, nodding to the car. "He's in the backseat, still in one piece." She knew that she was being tested by him and she would not allow her professional composure to be lost. "Now, hand him over or else I can't promise that you'll like the outcome of this little...conversation." A smile came to her lips, knowing that she was getting ready to fight. It would be an interesting fight, she had never fought against a cannibal before and she was sure that she would not lose. She wouldn't fail Zachariah.<br/><br/>-------<br/><br/>He was pleased with her answer and that made her feel all the more confident in her abilities. She moved along with them keeping track of those who were coming after them, her ears picked up on all the sounds around them. She knew that she could prove to be useful to them, even if they didn't want to use her. She was ready to fight for the dream that she had wanted for so long. She wasn't about to let these people take away the new life that Azrai had shown her. Blood would be spilled if they tried. She waited for Azrai to give her the green light, Maverick and Ivan didn't know what was about to happen, though she was sure they would thank her later. She knew that it was probably not that wise to move him so fast while injured, but the sooner they got the Zachariah, the faster he could rest and the faster they would have their answers. She glanced down as he held his hand out for her to take it and she smiled gently. At least he wasn't completely against it.<br/><br/>Shizu listened to the directions that Maverick had given her even looking off in the direction that he pointed in. She smiled gingerly as he mentioned that it would be hard to find, especially since it was hidden, but he had confidence of her abilities. "I assure you, it shall not be a problem for me to find the building." She smiled as her eyes faded into a saffron color as she reached out and took Azrai's hand. "Please grab hold of Azrai's hand," she said to Maverick, while she held out her other hand for Ivan to take hold of, the other male seemed a bit reluctant but eventually took hold of her hand. Ivan was wary of how exactly they were going to be moving faster by holding hands, the girl was barley a third of his size. He glanced over at Azrai, it was obvious that the male had experienced this before and he wanted to question it but he didn't have a chance. Shizu made sure that everyone had their hands together tightly and she smirked a bit, feeling her Oni side becoming a bit livelier the longer she stayed at the halfway point. "I advise you all to not let go, it will not end well for you." She tensed a bit as she prepared herself for the run, though the enemy was coming closer, but she was faster.<br/><br/>"You might vomit by the time this is over," she said and she let out a steady breath. The enemy was just around the corner and she took one step forward before she began to run, just narrowly missing the enemy that rounded the corner, like they would have been able to catch her. She was moving at a point where she couldn't be seen, even with three men holding on to her. Everything blurred around her as she moved three blocks down from their starting point, her instinct bringing her to the location Maverick had stated. She slowed them down as she reached the old building; she was slightly out of breath though it wasn't like she was gasping for air. Her yellow eyes looked at the building; she could sense other people moving about a few meters away, underneath the earth. She blinked a bit before her eyes went back to their normal color as she let go of the men, looking over at them. "Is everyone alright," she asked in an amused tone.<br/><br/>Ivan seriously felt like he was going to hurl as they stopped. It felt like his soul was ripped out of his body before being shoved down his throat. He never wanted to experience moving that fast ever again, how Azrai managed the first time was a wonder. He even agreed to do it again for a second time. Azrai was either insane or seriously enjoyed the feeling of high speed travel. It could be both. Leaning against the side of the building for support, he slowed down the vomit that threatened to be spewed on the pavement. "I feel peachy, just peachy," Ivan said as she asked how everyone was. Never again would he agree to move that fast, no matter how dire the situation was. If she could move that fast with three heavy men, then he wondered what else she could do. "Let's...just head inside please," Ivan groaned out, still trying to recover.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Raziel looked at the monitors as his men had neared the group with the Oni woman. He was shocked to see that all four of them had instantly disappeared. Nothing mattered at this point; he cared not for all their information being destroyed. No, he wanted that woman badly at this point. He needed her for the liberation he was going to give the world. He couldn't do it without her. Just look at how fast she moved! It was incredible; she was such a fascinating creature. He would truly enjoy injecting her body with his experiments. She would become the perfect soldier. He let out a low chuckle; he would not allow the others to have her. That simply would not do. Eventually they will drop their guard and he will capture her.<br/><br/>He pressed down on the microphone, speaking to all of his men. "I want the Oni woman, not matter the costs. If you do not give her to me, the consequences will be dire. Do you all understand," he said in an icy tone. "She is the key to our goal. She is the one we have been waiting for and I will not be satisfied until she is within our hands. She will bring the world liberation. Do not fail me," he ended with a low growl. They would not ruin his grand plan. He looked at his organization, all his soldiers. They had served him well he knew they would die for him. He was pleased with their loyalty.<br/><br/>"Sir, your serum is ready," his scientist reported to him.<br/><br/>A cold smile touched Raziel's lips and he walked away from his desk. If they wanted to have and protect the girl, then he knew that he would have to enter the field as well. They should have given her up sooner or else it wouldn't have resorted to such drastic measures. He followed the scientist down the hall to the experimentation room, his eyes looking off in the distance. They truly had no idea what they were about to face.