Savoir “Your aren't the monster that I know”.

Jace finally understood why the Dahmers were so cold to everyone they mate, the weren't sure who took there pride and joy away...so to them everyone's an enemy.

" Anyways, enough of my sobbing. Did you also know that this wine adds more years the more you drink it. Just try to guess how old I am", Jeffrey said as he walked into the dinning room ahead of Jace. " Don't confuse the lad, he's only 68 years old and your soon to be is 65", Sentinel Chronic Dahmer said Jace as he walked in.

" What do mean by.... Wait What! Anabelle's 65! That's a joke right", " Do I look like I'm joking?", The Sentinel asked Jace in a grouchy manner. " Of course not... Sentinel..sir", Jace said as he trembled backwards away from the short old man.

" My Youth stagnation Wine is perfect in every way, just how old do you think I'm. If you get it wrong I'll kill me.

You are an interesting experiment... Spectrum eyes with all seven color pigments in existence. From the slightly burnt flesh on your left eye you must have finally figured out the nature of those weapons you posses... though I could already tell that from looking at you what I'm really interested in is that mind of yours", The Sentinel mattered untill the floor quaked.

Jace wondered what was happening before he knew it 𝑽𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝑷𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝑭𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑬𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝑫𝒂𝒉𝒎𝒆𝒓 walked into the dinning room;

He was a large muscular man that stood at eight feet, he had long black silky hair wich he let swing loose.

Verdoly and Jeffrey stood up folded there arms and closed there eyes... " Garield my boy how was your workout. How many building did you...", " What's an outsider doing in here!", Garield said in powerful voice.

" Why he's the one I told you about yesterday or have you forgotten. Because I don't like repeating myself", " That might be the only thing we have in common...but this is my house so don't you go around making decisions that I didn't approve of!", " Please, shut up you hot headed brat or do you want me to teach you lesson!" , the Sentinel and the vice head argued intensively.

" Lord Dahmer my deepest apologies, for I didn't report to you first, allow me to accept any for of punishment", Jace said as he gravelled at the Vice Head's feet. " Kid your the biggest idiot I've ever seen", the Sentinel said to Jace.

Jeffrey and Verdoly were completely shocked at what Jace had just done to himself. " Hmmm it seems your challenging me, very well then Team assault", Garield said. They were slip into two teams, on the Vice Head's team was Verdoly and Anabelle and on the Sentinel's team was Jeffrey and Jace.

" If I'm not mistaken, you must be one of Anabelle's underlings... well if that's the case let's make a little bet. If you're team wins I'll grant you any request, but if we win, you'll have to give me the name of your house hold...I'll inform them of your intrusion and I'm sure they'll know what to do with you", Garield said to Jace.

The two teams gathered in the training room with all three of opponent focusing there attention on Jace. Chronic pulled out a white ball and the rules of there competition were simple;

the massive hundred meter diameter room was split into two sides painted silver on the right and purple on the left. A ten minute time limit was given and in that time each team was to ensure that the ball was be at there side.... they were to keep the ball at there side until the clock hits zero.

The Sentinel's team was at the right, while the Vice Head's team was at the left. The clock was to start the second the ball hit the roof. The second it did so, not even Jace noticed the time ever one had jumped after the ball. Garield grabbed both of the Sentinel's arms, Jeffrey shaved and forced Verdoly onto Anabelle all in a mid air assault in under a second.