Helia: If you want us to fight with you, you need to tell us exactly what happened.

Echo simply stands there, looking out the window.

Bashi: You probably shouldn't talk about 'that' with her.

Helia: What is 'that' if I may ask Echo?

Echo: … the things I've gone through, the battles I've had. Take a seat, all of you. It's gonna be a long story.

3 months after Loki's death…

We all know how life was after our group killed Loki. We were world famous, and going from the Guild to the Market was difficult.

Life was great, people loved me.

That all changed when I was reassigned to Dundorma.

The first sight I saw was people looking at me with utter disgust. They HATED me.

They taunted me day, after day, after AWFUL DAY!

They got sick of waiting for me to leave, so they began to hurt me, physically.

I was just a freak of nature to them!

I put up with it, and kept my mouth shut. It was something I could handle.

Then one of them went too, damn, FAR!

It was late one night and I was walking back to my home. I took a shortcut through the alleyways, when I came upon a group of men. Instantly I was on high alert.

I could feel that I was being watched, but I didn't know from where, so that knowledge was useless to me, besides, I had bigger problems with the group in front of me.

I was camouflaged quite well in the darkness, but I was suddenly struck in the back of my head with a blunt object.

How long I was out, or how I ended up in my home, I don't know. But my sharp nose detected some smells that I did not like. They were kinds of bodily fluid. The most predominant one was blood, the back of my head had quite a bit on it, but I smelled a different kind that I couldn't identify. It was then I felt a pain between my legs, and I came up with the conclusion that the group had raped me while I was unconscious.

That was the final straw. I vowed that we Hybrids would forcibly take Dundorma, because this city doesn't deserve to be in human hands.

Back to the present…

Helia: … shit.

Matilda: Boomer has a habit of tying me up in our, intimate moments, but never without my consent. This is not acceptable.

Boomer: These pricks want a battle? *Eyes narrow* I'm gonna give them a fucking war.

Echo: Thanks guys. *Turns to Helia* Are you with me?

Helia: Remember, we attack in 3 days.

Echo: Thanks Hel, and the rest of you get to the Elder Hall before they send out search parties.