The onslaught is unending. Weapons do scarce damage to the creature, but because of their exoskeleton. Little can penetrate its armor. All seems lost as Helena Matthews ushers Terrans and Outlanders together towards the city. In the desperate hope that maybe the doors will open. Meanwhile, the raid team emerge from The Black. Joining the fray in the hopes of offering aid to their friends.
Three figures work their way through the sea of people. Paris, Reign, and a mysterious man. The strangers clothes aren't Terran and don't quite fit that of an Outlander. One by one, they pull out chains from around their necks—a silver disc at the end of it. Nothing happens for five minutes. Suddenly one creature cries out. Shaking its head as if something grievous is being heard before running. Signaling for the others to follow. All but one of these creatures these... Shadows leave. One is left behind, softly screeching in pain; it meets the end from the mysterious man's blade. Before he two seems to disappear into the night.
A quiet settles, as you peer round the setting that has fallen. Bodies lay still in grass and dirt. Some are the corpse of the Shadows; the majority are the fallen Terran's and Outlanders. The gates to Tera are open, and those citizens are allowed back in.
However, armed sentinel exit. Flanking Emerson, Harper, and Sev3n, as the other three council members follow suit. Emerging for the first time since the attack.
Emerson separates from the rest. A resigned look on her face. She looks dejected, and you believe it. Feel the sincerity in her gaze as she reaches for the hand of a child close to her. Gently she strokes their hair before looking up at the audience waiting.
" This, was meant to be a day of peace. Today, was the time that we returned those pulled away. That the misgivings of our brethren could be washed clean." A scathing look is cast towards the Outlanders that hover near the edge of the darkness. Lifting her arm, she points the finger at Katana Mar. As Solaris Luna, Splinter Apollo and Athena Griffen flank her side. " But they came under false pretenses. Set these--things on us. These Shadows that stalk the woods that have. taken the lives of so many. And for what? To steal from us, To take what little we have and all that they needed to do was ask."
Her grip on the little girl's hand loosens as she ushers her back to the waiting parents. Turning, she nods towards a sentinel. Who motions for a few forward. Jennie Rong holds onto Rory, who is brought out first. A few seconds follows River, flanked by Felix Reyes and Malikai Davis in a sentinel uniform. The pair stand there as Emerson glares at them.
" How much longer do we suffer for their selfish desires? How many more of our people die because of their pig headedness."
Murmurs erupt. A cacophony of angered and confused voices of Terran agreeing with Emerson. As the outlanders or those few left stand and watch in silence. She releases her hands to quell the crowd. " River Balish and Rory Bartlett. Will be taken to a holding cell. Until we, The Council have determined a suitable punishment for them both. No Outlander, is allowed within 50 miles of Terra. Any Terran seen with an Outlander after this night, will be exiled."
Emerson's eyes land on Katana, and it almost looks as though there is a slight lift of her lip as she speaks her final words. Law decreed and set with them.
"For all mankind."
With that, she turns, her fellow council members following. River and Rory are dragged along behind. The edict that has been thrown out is swift. As sentinels aim their weapons towards those remaining Outlanders. A line has been drawn. Any ideas of reconciliation are gone.









