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Has her own orders, and while she was pouty about her Papa yelling at her. She had her book and stood with the dream girl. She wasn't sure if she was to set up protections on that other place, or just protect this one. So she was going to do both. At least set up some somewhat weaker starter protections. And who knows, maybe it would act as a kind of distraction for those that where going to try and hurt her family.
She starts sketching on the ground and working fast. She needed to set up powerful protections.
"Do the best you can, keep the fancier stuff for later, right now.. we just gotta buy my Papa time." and keep someone from just dropping a mass amount of missals on the top of them. She thinks a moment and decides she was going to set up several protections at other places she knew of, just to really throw off anyone that might be looking for places they may go, and not put anything on the place they may go to. Incase anyone could see magic among those going after them.

*wanders over the walls and through the brush. Sniffing and looking around like normal. though once in awhile he kept standing and giving updates into a radio. But the static said it was likely not working.*

Not far from the house, the government's headquarters had already been established. They were mobilizing, and in the center of the camp one man watched a screen displaying the vital information they had retrieved on the residents of this house.
His brown hair was a regular short military style haircut, and his face was covered with four long scars. Brown eyes scanned the information quickly, making sure he hadn't forgotten anything and his enormous body was aching for battle.
Captain Clausel had been waiting for this. A chance to eradicate these filthy non-humans. He took another piece of gum from his belt and chewed it as he went back to his makeshift war room, seating himself at the head of the table and addressing his subordinates.
"Alright everyone its about time. I wanted to go over a few final things with you before the attack commences. There aren't many of them but we can assume they are all ready to die defending their little rat hole. Show no mercy, if you have the chance to kill one, do it. They are all animals and abominations that don't belong here." He spat. "They are extremely diverse, but we have done our research. I wouldn't be leading this assault if I didn't think we came equipped for the situation. Some of them have specific weakness that I believe we can exploit...be sure to go over the dossier's I've handed out and tell your squads about them. And of course I made sure we brought the usual amount of firepower." Clausel smirked and visualized the battle suit and artillery squads preparing outside. He stood.
"Move out, and begin bombardments as soon as the teams are ready. Even if they can somehow stop the artillery shells from blasting the house apart it will be putting that much more strain on their forces. Battlesuits in the rear, and if any of you actually see that damned bug..."
Clausels gauntleted hands crackles with lightning as he clenched them, remembering the smiling insect that had scarred his face.
"Leave that one to me. Now get your asses moving."
With that the bulk of the military's forces made their march on the house.
And Adam observed from his hiding place nearby.
"DG...they are moving. We were right about Clausel, he will bomb the house. He seems to know a lot about everyone...this worries us. We will stalk Clausel and strike when the moment presents itself. They won't operate as smoothly without him." After telepathically informing DG of the danger, he crawled off, keeping his old rival in sight.

Zeru had been in the back of the room the entire time, listening to the briefing, but as always he said nothing. he knew that everyone had a pretty good idea of what was going on.
Now that he was out on the battle field, perched up on the wall, he wondered if everyone really knew what they were up against. "no matter" he spoke silently to himself. he wasn't far from Crix but he didn't care if he heard him... Crix seemed to be caring on a full conversation with himself, he would hardly care if Zeru spoke a few words to himself.
Zeru's scythe sat stiffly in his hands, ready for anything to happen as he watched the up and coming forces.

Jeron headed to the center of the house with DG. Shadows began to swirl around Jeron's head, slowly seeming to solidify into a helmet. He reached the center of the house and began clearing off the floor. He waited for DG to get into position and began chanting. The floor around them began emitting an eerie dark purple glow, which began very slowly spreading.

Jeron did not like how long this was going to take and how vulnerable this was going to leave him, he could only hope that Adam was successful in holding off the impending army.

Clausel wasn't surprised when the first volley didn't have the desired effect. Many of the shots ricocheted off the barrier created by Lace or were shunted aside.
"Just keep firing for the hell of it, barriers can't last forever. Are squads seven and eight in position yet?"
"Um...sir? They aren't responding to any communications."
Clausel had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach. Both squads had been moving around the house to attack from the rear...they had been isolated from each other. He had a good idea of what must have caught them.
"The insect is out there somewhere, watch your backs and tell all everyone with a flamethrower to start torching the trees, he could hide there."
The army was closing in, torching everything in their path along the way.
"Fire...so he already knows we are here." Adam thought as he ate the last bit of squad seven's commanding officer. "We owe him a visit." Adam cloaked again and leapt off through the underbrush as quickly as he could, avoiding the sections lit up by the flamethrowers. He hoped the others would fair well against the bulk of the army...

The airplane hit Adam in the eye and he stumbled, he read it and quickly wrote a response in venom from his stinger.
"Just hold them. We will try and kill the leader, Lace seems to be holding back the artillery, and we will all deal with those battle suits latter." He thought on it for a minute. "Good luck." He tossed the plane over his shoulder and continued his running, he could see the tank where Clausel was undoubtedly hiding.
And Clausel could see him. He had been hunting Adam for too many years not to recognize that blur of an outline. "You all have your orders, crush them." He said into the comm link before opening the hatch of the tank and preparing to do battle with the one alien to ever best him in combat.