brothers killer to justice.

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  Cyber looked to Balto "I'll take her." then he sped off after Ember. He was growling feircely as he ran, not flew, his fastest along the icy tundra. In a matter of seconds he spotted her and smiled, he saw that she now had the vial in her hand. He jumped up and kicked it out of her hand, then lurched forward to grab it as it flew through the air. Success. He took the vial and ran off to the east, the direction in which Bolt had gone, but paused after about twelve steps. He should burry the vial so no one would be able to find it! And so he did, then dashed towards Bolt.

  Balto was going after Ember and had started off almost right after Cyber had, and was just now approaching her. He realized that she didn't have the vial. He didn't care what Cyber had said, he was going to help him with Ember. He remembered that she had the vial last, and with that he smirked, Cyber must have already snatched it from her. Then he remembered Bolt. Now that he knew Cyber needed help with, and sped off in the eastern direction with Cyber unknowingly.

  Now Bolt was in his sight, dead on target. "Your dead buddy!" Cyber said as he ran with lightning speed at him, tackling him when he got there. They landed in a patch of sharp ice, but Cyber was aware that this would happen, and thats why he made sure he was ontop of him. As they fell, the death must've been quick, for before they landed, Bolt was dead due to an iccicle through his heart, and Cyber was injured with one in his shoulder. He aughed while lying in a pool of his own blood. "You never should have tangoed with me..." As he said this, he returned to hi normal state and fainted.

  Balto was sniffing the air whilst running in the direction of Bolt, whn he smelled something else, an evil presence. He looked around the barren land. A blizzard was comming, he hoped Cyber was alright, but in some sense h couldn't help think that he was alright, seeing as he was Cyber and all. He looked dea ahead and aw a bleak outline, a wolf perhaps? He squinted hard and came to see that it was Steele. "No, not here, not now.I've got no choice I guess..."  He took a fightng stance and growled, Steele was comming for him. But why was he out here, oh, thats right, he wasn't really him. It was Zhock, as far as he knew.

  He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, then thrust forward getting at least a look at Zhock before he attacked, just to make sure he was Zhock and not Steele. But it was Steele, not Zhock at all, so he stopped just ahead of him and looked forward. "What brings you out here?" He turned to look back at Steele, but he was gone, then he felt an immense amount of pressure on his back and gasped. Steele was on his back and now biting into his shoulder. "Gah." He let out as he flung Steele over his shoulder and into the snow. "What do you think your doing?!" He yelled. Steele rose up and weakly stood up.

  "To rid the world of scum like you Halfbreed." He put one paw in front of the other and walked toward him, slowly as his eyes changed from sky blue, to crimson red.

  Under his breath he muttered the words "Dammit Steele..." and growled lowly.