( Reserved to post for you zen. Should have this up tomorrow)<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">“We already have our allies, we don't need anyone else."</span>The lady’s words twisted inside his head. She thought the offer was to make an ally. Oh , Tricky are the words of a con-man with an artistic value of a high class painter. By now , she had to have left the area or prepared to die. There really was no solution to her predicament . Either kill or be killed. Same went for Rose. Eventually , Rose will realize that her container was a key to this war.<br/><br/>He made it to a safe empty store-house that was not used for anything other than equipment storage.It didn't take too much longer for a man to appear from the shadows. " So we both know she did not buy your speech right?"<br/><br/>"It wasn't about the speech. You and I both know i was never born for a public speech job. It did buy us just enough survival time though."<br/><br/>The rest of the conversation was played out in a hush hush manor. Neither wanted this conversation repeated by anyone.<br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Rose slowly followed Ackerman. Keeping herself between the crystal warrior and the others. Why was she able to speak? This warrior was shocking her still and it just was not making sense.<span style="font-style: italic">"Your rescue is coming. Consider our words, we all stand a chance to win in this." </span>The warriors words were almost like a snake who makes a deal with a mouse. It was certain one side was going to lose. Lose by death or curse.<br/><br/>" I'm pretty sure I'm on the survival side." She whispered the words to ackerman while keeping close. They could escape this but it would take some skill before hand.  Her hands clenched a small gun just in case it was needed but the enemy continued to stalk them like some sort of prey that had no desire to play.