Reagan- I danced with all my might, the lights flashed and the room revolved. Was I drunk? I realized there was a plastic red cup in my hand. Now, how'd that get there? I wondered, and I also wondered how'd it got empty. Oh well, I pushed that from my mind and continued to dance. This guy in front of me, where have I seen him before?

Will- Reagan dances, her eyes are glazed… Meaning the drink is working, the 'bouncer' is another agent and slipped something in her drink to make her… Easier to convince I should say. She leans forward to me, her lips graze my neck. "Do you want to see something, trippy"? She asks, I agree. All of a sudden, there's a ring of ice around my finger. Her eyes dance with happiness. You, Reagan West have just sealed your fate.

I grab her hand, and my eyes widen. Electricity runs through our touch. She can electrocute me now? That's wonderful. I don't think she realizes that she did it… Still, I shake off the pulsing electricity and lead her through the loud crowd. "Wait, I don't know your name! Whippet, where are you"! She yells I speed up nervously; I have no intentions on being stopped. Yes I have agents literally crawling all over, but still a screaming red head would draw attention. Thankfully the last of the drink rolls over and her eyes get glassy.

Reagan- I wake up tied to a chair. What the heck? I begin to scream, but my tongue feels heavy and full of cotton and lolls clumsily around my mouth. I look around, the light's to bright and my head pounds. Wasn't I at Planet Ice with Whippet? I look at my attire. I'm dressed in the same dress from going clubbing, but my shoes are gone… The door opens and in struts, I kid you not struts inside. I gasp when I see his face. "Kevlin is that you"? I shriek, despite my pain.

Kelvin smirks, and reaches his fingertip to his eyes. Out pops one contact, then another, revealing the darkest blue eyes I've ever seen. He then grasps the top of his wig and then pulls it off. A silky cap of white blonde hair falls against his forehead. Something in my gut tells me his name isn't Kevlin, Reagan. My name is Will Knightcross and my teams of assassins from the elite group of Night World Exterminators have come to kill you. I gasp "But if I die, so does everyone else"! "Please, do you really believe you have the ability over promise day"? "I don't believe it, I know"!

Will- The look of defiance in her eye, so beautiful. She actually thinks she's strong? She shuts her eyes and bows her head in what I know is defeat. Till I hear her chuckling. "Oh please, like a mortal like you, could defeat me"? All of a sudden, I hear the sound of shattering. Reagan stands up from her binds. The rope, lays in frozen pieces on the ground. She twists her neck and pops her knuckles. I wince at the sound of her vertebral disks click into place. "Will Knightcross, prepare to wish you were never born"!

Whippet- I hear Reagan's loud yelling. Looks like the shrimps free, it's only a matter of time before she waltzes in here…. Suddenly the door flies open. Reagan stands in the doorway huffing and puffing. "That asshole ripped my dress"! I laugh as she walks over, well storms and uses her powers to shatter the cage doors. I step free of my bindings. "On the Brightside, he's beaten to a pulp. On the negative side, I'm pretty sure that he's my soul mate".