(lol I forgot about the post limit for a second there)
(lol I forgot about the post limit for a second there)
Freya : Yes...remeber...!
Just as he is softening his grip on her...….a blade suddenly comes out of his mouth. Freya looks up to see that Damian has plunged his sword through the back of Alfred's head.
Alfred: (collapses and stops moving)
Freya : NOOOO! (She tried to move him up) NOT LIKE THIS....!
Damian: Freya, have you forgotten that my main sword is made of dark silver? He isnt dead, just unconscious.
The Doll : We have a problem!
Damian: I'll deal with them. You and Leopold take Freya and Alfred out of here and later I'll have these people rounded up sent to their homes. (looks at Freya) Sorry about knocking him out by the way. You were in a very unsafe position and I had to be certain that you would not be harmed.