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karma


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Date: Apr 29, 2008
To rejoin the fight again...Or not.
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 In the six months since coming to the islands things had been relatively quite...Well as quite as life could be when living with Knox and King Milo. Karma even managed to keep her nose clean and find a routine of gardening..Working with Mr Raven...Or spending time listening to Beavers rambling...Which in all honesty those were her favorite moments.
  She had even given into a shopping trip with her rat queen to get some well...More girlie things. She found that if she filled her days with those around her...That she didn't miss Tommy so much. Though there was still those moments when she missed his company...The silent moments of just being around eachother...And while Karma adored Knox...Karma missed hearing him sing in the parks..Or being able to curl up next to him when all the big scaries were around them.
  There were other things she missed. Like the times when she had a meaning. A point. Before the mess they made in West Virginia almost a year ago now..Back when she fought for the cause...And honestly she had been wanting to jump back into the fight. She may not be dominate or even powerful around her own....But when she went out during the fights...She found her voice...Found her power.So when a call from a ghost of her past came...She found her heart racing.
It was Chase Grainer.The necromancer who brought her into this world. Changed the happy lil girl from suburbia into the bomb making terrorist that she became in WV. Someone she believed was dead when his calls stopped coming several months ago.So picking up her cell she would answer with butteries and knots forming in her stomach.
"Hello?"
"Carmelita........Its Chase. Im not gonna go into why Ive stopped calling....And dont speak till Ive said my peace. OK?"
Karma would nod...And while yes he couldn't hear the nod he took her silence as a ok.
"Theres a rumor going around from some of our undercovers that theres gonna be a big human first base on the islands where you are. Dont ask how I know...Ive always kept a eye on you.It was my fault that all these things happened to you...And I should of left you in your happy obvion in Pymoth with your family. Also...Theres some things being said....Shawn....They say hes joined a cause.....Only your not gonna be happy with which one he's joined. Anyways...Theres some people on the big island I want you to touch base with. Your one of our best makers. And you know the ropes."
Karma still remained quite. What was she to say? No? She would just nod again. How strange it was talking to someone she once thought she was gonna marry....He was the next Abbie Hoffman of her day. But after her infection lycanthropy they seemed to just drift apart.
"Ill email you the address...I cant talk much longer....I think Im being watched....And Carmelita....I Love You. I always will. But dont try and find me...Or contact me."
She didn't even get a chance to say anything before he hung up...No good bye no nothing. All she could do is sit there in the middle of the bed she shared with Knox her skin ten times paler then it had been moments ago. Finding herself torn between the need to cry...Or to scream.Was she really ready for this again? Should she go to her King and Queen and tell them about the call? 
Damn she wished Tommy was here...He would know what to do.


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karma


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Date: May 2, 2008
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  After leaving the hookah...Karma had spent no time screwing around and went to the abandoned wear house that was serving as the makeshift head quarters for the Lycan Rights .... Being careful to make sure she wasn't being followed...Or watched she slipped into the building..

Letting her eyes adjust in the darkness she would search out those she was to meet...Having that sinking feeling that she should of waited till she could get someone to go with her. Especially when the six foot five bulky male came from the shadows. Causing Karma...At a good five foot ten to look up at him...

"Chase sent me."
 
The male would nod and motion for her to follow him.....He wasn't human...But he wasn't rat...Or anything she had encountered...Or at least she could tell she had. And he was damn powerful. And scared that shit out of her. Coal black hues would try and figure out the shapes in the shadows until she came to a table with a single light bulb hanging up over it from a drop cord. About seven or eight others gathered around it looking at the spread of pictures...Maps...And other documents.
 
"This is Carmelita Richards. The bomb maker that Chase said did a lot of work for him down in West Virginia. Ms.Richards...This is my team...Im Christian Marks."
 
He would go on more explaining the mission...A few other random notes..Karma remained quite letting his words sink in...Her mind drifting to the mess in Charleston. She couldn't help but be afraid of things going wrong again...Of people being stuck in the building...People from her own team...She would close her eyes trying to push out the memory...
 
She never talked about..The night in West Virginia with anyone...And she never would. Hearing her name being called she would look up from the mess of papers....And to Chris.
 
"Am I in?I dont know. Its not just me I have to worry about. Things have changed since my time working at Chase's side. Give me a few days....But...Chances are...I'll help. Just get me my supplies. And the addresses."
 
With that said she didn't give them anytime to say a word...Only walked out...Hearing a few snide comments from the one groupie....Most likely someone who found Chris to be the hottest thing since Hugh Jackman. And Karma couldn't help but wonder if she had come off the same way when she first entered the cause.
 
The cab ride back to the rodere house was quite...She was going to do this. But next time she wasn't going alone. Not as long as she had to deal with Marks. There was something about him that just didn't seem right. Paying the cabbie she went into the house and made her way into the master bedroom where the whole rodere was sprawled out in the royal pair's bed...
 
Her heart would race at the sight of Tommy and Sera...And while she wanted to hop on them both and wake them up...She would wait till morning...For now she was gonna curl up between Knox and Tommy...Tucking herself against the loud rat...Who just seemed so sweet when he was asleep...She would throw her arm over Tommy so her fingers could curl in Sera's hair.
 
And in the smells of the family she loved...The only true family she had anymore...She drifted off into sleep...The memories of her last night with Chase....Filling the rats mind...Twisting one good moment into hours of nightmares.


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