<span style="font-style: italic">" I'm only 9 though , and boys are gross, don't they have cooties or something? That's what Recks told me anyways."</span>Marcelli allowed a sort glass like laughter fall from her lips at the way Road slightly tipped her head to the side. It seemed Road liked to play the innocently evil child, it was rather entertaining to say the least.<span style="font-style: italic">" Besides."</span>Road's mumble caused her to quirk an eyebrow at the word.<span style="font-style: italic">" even if I did like a boy---"</span>The child's voice seemed to raise as if avoiding showing the truth.<span style="font-style: italic">" Which will never happen!"</span>Road tipped her head too look Marcelli in the eye before lowering her voice again. This only seemed to peak her curiosity.<span style="font-style: italic">"even if I did like a boy I'm not pretty like you"  </span><br/><br/>" Hmmm, Road You are pretty , All it takes is a little charm." She moved her head to kiss Road on the forehead. " And of course , a little mystery , a little fun, oh I'm sure you'll figure it out when your older." Then without thinking she stood up to look around the heads of betrayers, and humans whom she killed with her own hands, or watched Recks deal the death himself. It wasn't easy protecting what they needed to, and even worse it was those that went against them that had to die. Feeling bad was beyond her as it was partially instinct that lead her to kill.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" Marcelli, your former prisoner wold like a word."  </span>Her back was turned to the only door that lead entrance to this room, and she was facing Road. Without a moment to spare her breath caught, and her hard personality yet again returned. A moment of weakness soon fading with the wind. Her feet twisted her to face Recks who had Vashen the other vampire she had haven just a miniscule of blood to.<br/><br/>" I knew it was a mistake, ever feeding you my blood, you do realize how precious my blood is Vashen." She tilted her head just slightly and bit the left side if her lip almost as if she was holding back her anger. " I even thought I could play with you bit longer." Black featherly wings unfurled from her back , the signal that shit was just about to get serious. But as the wings stretched out , the door yet again opened , and her eyes watched Recks curiously.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">â€œSir! The humans are mobilizing!â€ </span>A Boy who looked no older than Road but was dressed as one of the elite gaurds that Recks assigned stepped into the room. Allowing the door to automatically slam behind him. As if in an unconscious gesture the boy bowed to her than to Recks. Though this was indefinately Recks's responsibility she would stay quite but keep the wings out to show whose boss to the prisoner.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">â€œGet everyone ready. This isnâ€™t a drill I want everyone formed up in 5 minutes. Go. Now.â€ </span>Recks rather demanded the boy with a rather quick temperedness that made her proud then turned to her as the young vampire boy left the room with one last bow. The door slamming shut yet again resounded through out the room.<span style="font-style: italic">"â€œHow should we proceed? Offense or defense?â€</span>The question was direct from Recks , yet even with the prisoner here he would stand by her side. He needed to help provide a defense, rather than an offensive stand. That wouldn't help them any, if anything the humans would expect them to offensive considering that's how they view Vampires, always taking , never protecting. Well , she would prove them wrong.<br/><br/>" Recks we will take , a defensive position , hopefully they won't be expecting that , considering vampires are thought to be takers rather than defenders." A small grin crossed her face as she looked at her former prisoner. " And you sir." She tilted her head in a message to Recks to push the prisoner forward, and her feet took her to the man.  Her right hand gently slid across his cheek.<br/><br/>" How dare you think that escaping will mean a winning a battle, or survival , i have kept you alive with my own will, now what is it that you wish to speak to me about, since you so desperately wanted to talk to me , i'll hear you out, but only because , we have a human tyranny coming for us. " Her hand left his cheek , and her eyes met Recks in a fair agreement that it wasn't safe leaving the prisoner with her. " Road be a dear and come towards me, i want you to take up , a position in deciding what is going on." She waved a hand in a movement that suggested for Road to join her.