<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Let's go get some food, I am starving."</span>Sabina said before sensing Aimpoint walking behind them. Sabina smiled and turned before being met by his scowling face which dampened her mood considerably. She let out a flat disciplined tone similar to a soldier addressing a superior officer,<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Hello agent Robinson. How are you doing?</span>Sabina's voice faltering as she took in his disheveled appearance due to his constant action fighting through the city. It hadn't dawned on her that he might be fighting for his life everyday.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Tatiana sighed as she looked at her partner who seemed very concerned and spoke softly,<span style="color: #FFBF00">"I am sorry darling I have to go with my sister."</span>Tatiana grabbed her custom oversized pump action shotgun and began walking towards her who took a defensive stance. Tatiana spoke to her sister,<span style="color: #FFBF00">"I know we haven't talked much recently and I know you don't trust me, but I haven't rolled with Garrison in years. Let's go kill that piece of human garbage."</span>Mongrel gave her sister a dumbfounded look as she walked past her. She turned to follow her asking the question on her mind,<span style="color: #FF8000">"I thought you and Garrison were-"</span>Tatiana turned to her, hushing her and said,<span style="color: #FFBF00">"I don't want to hear his name again. He did quite a few unspeakable things to me. I am sorry for what happened to you and I didn't listen. I am glad you escaped the life of crime we were caught in."</span>Karina didn't say a word out of astonishment as she had come ready to pry information out of her sister at any cost. Martin's had a meeting planned with her Monday when she would return to light duty probably helping train Donutman's class and so she knew that if she wanted a rematch with Garrison she would have to finish him before Sunday was over. She had just forty-eight hours.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>An uneasy quiet rested on the underground chamber as the two four armed freaks left. Ashera sighed as she sat down on her comfortable throne and she began to survey her tavern and its patrons. Her eyes fell on table where the Cabronite had been sitting and her eyes widened as she realized that he had disappeared. She stood up and walked over to his table as the eyes of the male patrons fell captivated on her perfect body. She looked at a glass of beer totally untouched and she dipped her finger in it finding it was room temperature. The Man wasn't there to drink but attend his business and Ashera drew the logical conclusion that he was after one of the Mongrelite twins or Garrison. Ashera returned to her throne and pondered what had happened. She dared not leave the safety of her sanctuary for fear of Garrison away from her source of power and life.