Bird of hermes 4
Rip Polished her rifle for what could have been the last time, she hummed softly, nervously as she did so.
"Walter we are going to have to take care of this ourselves." Integra muttered. She loaded her rifle and ordered the chopper to be ready to go. Wrapping her whip around her waist she left.
As soon as Rip heard the chopper her undead heart began to race wildly.
"I am vorried."
The rope lowered Integra to the ship where she followed the hunter, staring down the 7 foot rifle. Rip began to shake, causing feathers to fall from her clothes. Integra gasped,
"No, are you?" Integra asked.
Rip whined.
" I am." She whinnied. Integra held out her hand.
"Come child, follow me through the darkness and into the light."
A?N I am so sorry I know the chap is short but a lot of crap has been going on, I will update soon.