"This is not the kind of situation we want, nor need. This is what we were trying to avoid!" Biegon shouted. Then stopped taking a breath and looking at the group before him. They had come back a few days ago and were in bad shape. Three men had been killed and six more injured in the werewolf attack.
"This being, that none of you haven't been able to peg down, is causing us serious problems. He's slowly putting events in motion and who knows for how long. Those in higher classes are now moving together. They are not hiding and attacking in the shadows as much as we would like."
"But they are still being silent about their movements to the rest of the world." Riley said.
"Of course they are! We out number them, bring their existence to light right now and there will be panic. People will demand action and we don't have the manpower right now to create on a global scale. We don't even understand how to defeat all of them. It is a serious problem that we are just now becoming aware of this." Biegon looked at the group. "Any ideas on how to get this one being if he is the catalyst?" Kendra just sat with her arms crossed.
"I don't really think that he's a leader or anything. I think he's just motivating them, so taking him away isn't going to stop this." Kendra said. Which she believed, he was very smart. He knew that to accomplish what he wanted, he needed those around him to idolize an idea, not a being. Probably why it was only really gaining traction now, it took time.
"You Kendra had a chance to do something, to get a hold of him, twice now and you let him go. It doesn't matter if he's just motivating them, he's a problem. Plus it's clear he has no love of humans, you said so yourself." What the hell? Kendra was shocked at his statement.
"First off," Kendra said angrily, seeing that Biegon was giving her a nasty angry look. "I was in a bar full of civilians alone when he approached me the first time. The second time, I had an arrow sticking out of me and was concentrating energy on healing. I was in no shape to take someone of his caliber. I am not at the level to take a ten. I'm not endowed with abilities like he is."
"You still failed just as the rest did in keeping the wolves." The group was silent. This was the bigger issue.
"Perhaps we should work at some kind of truce with these beings. Going after them is just going to make it worse and it's clear that with us pushing them so hard they are feeling cornered and starting to come at us." The group looked at Derrick. Derrick just met their gaze solidly. He agreed with Kendra to a point. They were going about this wrong.
"We make a pact with them, they'll still move to overtake us." Biegon said made a motion with his hand. "However I think we must admit that we need extra help. As much as I'm loath to admit it from their side. We need more non humans."
"Meaning?" Riley asked. "We already have Kendra, she at least is decent to work with." She turned to look at him, he didn't even glance at her. Asshole, nice of him to say after he shot her, granted she jumped in front of it to stop him.
"Even if she shows weakness at inopportune times." And there it was. What a dick.
"Right because killing them would have done us a favor. Instead of the werewolves leaving they would have made to kill all of us." Kendra added.
"Better to take a few with us." She made a snort and Biegon held up his hand.
"It doesn't matter. We have a few that will help us." Biegon gestured to the door and came five men. They all looked of Japanese decent and one perhaps more Korean. Kendra eyed them all and knew that two were not human. The facility in Eastern Asia was sending help and they were good at trapping and using supernaturals. Had been doing it for some time. One wasn't a being she would ever consider to be on a side but their own.
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The Mates of Dragons
ParanormalWhat would you do if you found yourself face to face with the last living dragon? Would you say yes if he wished to claim you as his mate? The world has grown smaller, mythical and magical creatures have become things of stories. At least for most p...