(I didn't have an idea that fit the chibi actually but I couldn't get this idea out of my head) (AmandaSephrina you wanted another one so here you go!) (This is and extra it doesn't really go with the story so... this takes place when Shadow is young too. enjoy!)

The red setting sun bathed the dark forest in hues of black and pink, the rosey purple clouds drifted lazily across the golden orange sky. A large male silhouette walked through the maze of shadowed trees and pink hues of leaves, his black trench coat slowly swayed in the gentle breeze only to be tossed back in the wind by a pair of aching legs. The man drove a long black blade into the ground for support against the uneven grassy ground, a bandaged hand griped the grey, crystal wolf head that made up the bottom half of the sword's grip. He stopped for a moment, red eyes weakly scanned the sky, sighing in relief as he was almost home. Tree limbs behind him rustled, before BayaDane could turn around a little girl leaped onto his shoulders, sliver pupils stared in black ones, her little nose touched his forehead. BayaDane couldn't help but chuckle, "No Shadow, not right now. Maybe after we get to the bunker." "But I'm becoming better at sneaking, you said if I got better you'd buy me chocolate!" "Don't back talk Shadow..." "Yes sir..." "Good girl. Chocolate makes you sick anyway since you can't control yourself. I promise to give you some candy when we get home but right now we need some better food than sugar for dinner. I'll need you to find a good camping spot while I look for something to eat."
BayaDane looked back up at the setting sun, then at Shadow as she hopped off his shoulders, a little wooden sword gripped tightly in one hand, a dull tannish green coat was wrapped around her like a hooded cape. BayaDane sheathed his sword and handed it to Shadow, she needed to hold the long sword with both her hands. BayaDane helped her strap some of the sword to her back since she was too small to hold the whole sword, "Dad?" "Yes Shadow." "When will I hold this sword with one hand like you?" "Well that's going to take a lot of training, this sword is actually meant for two hands in the first place. Now go find a good camping spot, rather close to here so I don't have to go looking for you again."
He watched her walk off into the forest before turning into a black wolf trudging off in the opposite direction.
Shadow lazily wandered the forest, her eyes looking at the trees and clouds, a little wooden sword kept hitting the ground with each step she took. She walked into a perfect little opening for a camp and began to collect sticks for a fire, putting the sticks in a tepee shape then stacking some sticks on top out of boredom. As she was placing a stick up right on top of the stacked sticks a very "manly" scream and the scrape of metal on metal hurt her ears, the stick fell into a messy pile once again and probably not for the last time either. Shadow sighed at the mess, picked up her wooden sword and head towards the loud noises. The forest grew quiet and calm once again after the scream but the sound of metal scraping against itself was unbearably annoying, Shadow carefully kept herself hidden behind trees as the scraping of metal began to clash with grumbled curses. She poked her head around a tree as a rather loud curse was slightly yelled and the rusty metal net wrapped itself tighter around a rather short man. Shadow walks towards the man and kneels down, he however doesn't seem to notice and squirms even more causing the net to tighten to the point where he can no longer move, signing in defeat he looks around and finally notices Shadow. Before he could say anything Shadow begins to poke his cheek with her little wooden sword making him have a grumpy face. "Are you an Imperial?" Shadow says flatly, poking his cheek a little harder rather amazed at how squishy it was. "Ah well!" "Well?..." Shadow squints her eyes,her voice rather cold and deadly for someone her age, she put her hands on the sword strapped to her back and waited for his response.
"A net for catching people like me,eh? I've been captured by a German. Thank you,Austrian bitches!" He says sarcastically, "Even though I married one...I shouldn't have said that...dammit." "Its an old hunting net." Shadow says plainly shaking her head a little. "For me? Oh....I'm with you." "Well I guess so since you're the only animal it caught in years. What are you?" She pokes his face harder. "I'm not a poking stick. And is that stick even clean? See! It has ants!" "It's a wooden sword and no it doesn't. For the last time what are you!?" "ANTS IN MY PANTS! FUCK!" "Shadow sighs at how uselessly dramatic the man was being, murmuring to herself," Shut up already... "
After having his little scene he appeared to have calmed down talking more calmly once again. "Will a nice German lady like you...please let me out? I'm trying to see my friend here." "This is an old net, I don't have the strength to break it, BayaDane does. Buuut, he'll be a while. I'm not German ether..." "And I'm a retired French military man. Which means I also have some skills...but how in the bloody world did I get this net?" "You tell me, I found you and you did this to yourself." "You guys are better at traps than me. You know back In my day, we really didn't have guns like yours or winged men or...things like lasers and tanks and all that crap. Yes...I'm actually from a long distant past. Now,if I explain, will you get...whoever that guys name you said?" "Don't really care. Still don't know who you are, still can't kill or help you. Start talkin." Shadow was getting annoyed at how much he was blabbing and just wish he'd get straight to the point. He sighs,explaining to Shadow about his past that she wasn't going to listen to, she stared blankly her eyes greying a little as she zoned him out, as much as she could at least. "You won't believe this,but I'm actually from the 18th/19th Century France. I was a popular guy in my day before I got exiled to an island or two but that's not the point. I came here from the past to see Sephrina, my friend, and now I can't find her because I'm stuck in this net." "So who are you?!" He looks into her eyes, telling her a name. "Bonaparte." Shadow coldly snaps her jaw together creating a loud cracking sound, she was growing tired of his bickering and now was annoyed that he wasn't really answering her questions, "I didn't ask for a last name." "Napoléon Bonaparte, empereur des Français et commandant des armées françaises. Retraité à ce moment-là, mais je sors de la retraite pour aider à combattre les zombies et l'apocalypse qui menace de blesser mon peuple et mon état. Oh,forgot...you don't speak or understand French. I just got used to speaking English and it's a little rusty." "Finally. Now, Imperial or not?" "What I said was,"Napoleon Bonaparte, emperor of the French and commander of the French armies. Retired at that time but I came out of retirement to help fight the zombies and the apocalypse that are threatening to wound my people and my state. I'm not joining Caesar in an assassination attempt by Lord Voldemort. So, I'm not an emperor...and I'm not part of Voldemort's army." "That took ya long enough. So why are you looking for Sephrina?"
Shadow sits down and crosses her legs waiting for another one of Napoleon's long useless spuells. The cool wind picked up softly carrying with it the scent of pine, Shadow turned her head towards the scent coming from behind her and silently watched, ignoring Napoleon completely. "Well what do we have here!" BayaDane chuckled as he walked out of some bushes. He walked over to Napoleon and nudged the metal net with his foot. "How the hell does a man get stuck in a hunting net, hell how did you even stumble across one of these old things." "Hello,Baya-whatever your name is. Where is Sephrina?" Napoleon looks over at BayaDane. "It's BayaDane... Why you lookin for her?" "I came back from the past to tell her what her next plan is to keep Lord Vold- You-Know-Who, away from my country in the past...and possibly the future. Depends on what...You-Know-Who is doing next." "So you're the one that came with her, I honestly can't worry about Him right now cause his lower army is attacking my base. Let's worry bout this later though and start figuring out how to get you out of this thing without hurting ya." "Hmm...Shadow..." Napoleon turns his head towards Shadow in a kind of "parenting glare" way. "What" Shadow snapped at him. "What did you say before? You know...about how BayaDane can...get me out of here?" "The metal used in these nets are brittle and are broken with strong swords. But it's tightly wrapped around you that one wrong step and you lose a limb." Shadow smiles cheekily. Napoleon looks at the sword BayaDane took from its case strapped to Shadow's back. "What kind of sword is that?" "A two handed long sword." BayaDane replied spinning the sword in his hand before walking around Napoleon to examine the net. "I mean I have used swords that I have to strap against me and sometimes fly out of my waist. One time...it went between my thighs...and stabbed my dick." "Don't say such lewd things in front of my daughter!" "She's growing. It's either now or never." "She's six!" "I don't really care. I use them all the time. Pish-posh. Do they even say that now?" "You ain't using such words near my daughter! I really don't want to tell Sephrina I haven't see you." "She slaps me. I kind of like it though. I mean even though her slaps are hard,she can be like a sweetheart you know? I mean even I'm in love with her and I'm not afraid to say that I mean...*laughs awkwardly* come on...who wouldn't? Ooh....you have a murderous relationship,don't you? Sephrina's has told me quite a lot about Shadow and you...well,sometimes you but mostly Shadow." BayaDane looks away slightly, "I'm not married..." "Oh...sorry, that's your future." "Great... mind telling who?" "A crazy woman? Murderous but sometimes nice? I have no idea only Sephrina knows. But please let me out. I feel a little bit...okay,I have to go." "Of course it has to be her... I guess it's better than being her test subject at least, now that I think about it, it might be worse actually... Move your knee and I can cut you out of this thing." The brittle metal shattered underneath the sword which barely touch the metal, Napoleon stands up rubbing his arms, "Umm...where is the Guardian? Sephrina?" "At camp probably eating all the food since there wasn't much in the first place, it was really only meant to be for me and Shadow." "She doesn't eat. She has never eaten. I haven't seen her done so. So,she's probably waiting for us. Now,where is she?" Napoleon says,getting out his own blade. BayaDane growls pointing his sword at his neck, not trusting of Napoleon at all, maybe never trusting him actually, "Make a single move I dare you..." "I'm just pulling my blade out in case a enemy comes up behind you." He planted his blade, his red eyes examined his eyes for any lies, "hmm...The camp isn't too far from here. Come on." BayaDane turned on his heel and walked away, Shadow behind him after a quick second of getting her head out of the clouds. The walk was rather short and silent, a little awkward for Napoleon since the silence felt like a way a family connects without talking about nonsense.
The rosy sky instantly changed into pitch blackness as the last rays of sunlight disappeared, the leaves grew grey and shadowed, the trees loomed in their own blackened shadows. The small light of a flame illuminated a circle of grass in a gold orange, a woman with long red hair sat crisscrossed poking at the small fire with a stick that held onto a burnt rabbit leg, its joints bent with each poke. She sat up when BayaDane sat down and leaned against a tree, Shadow crawled into his lap and snuggled herself into his trench coat, both of them still stayed silent dozing off into light sleep. Napoleon stood there with his arms behind his back as Sephrina crossed her arms, "Bonaparte. Nice to see you." "You know me,Sephrina. I'm your friend." "My godfather is expecting to make more people go under his rule and you're here. why?" "My people are in danger-" "You are too by being here. This is his territory and you know that!" "His people somehow made time travel and-" "He has Death Eaters, Napoleon. They can apparate to any time or place they want to, under Tom Riddle's orders." "I got here by one of his soldiers and I injured it to where it couldn't teleport any longer." "And what did you do?" "Left him there, duh! I wouldn't help an enemy soldier any day...maybe. But that is not a solider." "It's a cloaked human, Napoleon. Now, why did you get stuck in a net?" "It was there when I got here?" "Hmm..." "Now,what is wrong with your people?" "The bloody country is crazy." "Like now." "Yep." "So,why are you here,dear?" Sephrina rolls her eyes. "I hate you so much right now.." "Why?!" "I'm not dating you!" "Why?" "I don't want to." "Why?" "Stop saying-" "Why?" She goes up to him and punches him in the face, BayaDane brings his head down as he tries not to laugh at him. "Ow." "You could have just asked me that you wanted to see me!" "I was busy!" "No,you weren't! You were dying!" "Then,you saved me." "Oh my god...help me." "Sephrina-" "Ask next time!" "I will!" "So,why did you want to see me?" "One:because of the war and second of all...I...umm...." "Stop with the stammering. You do that with every woman." "Except Shadow." "She's little like I was...except I was beaten and..." "Now,don't you get started on your childhood-" "I was skinny and I had to do everything 24/7-" "Sephrina,don't you make me hug you because I will." "My parents would do things without money and my siblings would get everything they wanted-" "Say one more thing-" "I was stabbed,put on fire,drowned,hanged,tortured,executed,imprisoned-" "Imprisoned?" "I would break out every day after I just got into prison and then I would try to go away from my home but my father would catch me and I would be put back into his care...forever..." "That's it. I'm hugging you." "And I was suppose to be dead and he did the most cruel things-" Napoleon stops her from speaking and hugs her,making her face look shocked,but then her face gets sad and she hugs him back. Shadow looks up at BayaDane who sakes his head mumbling some words to her, "I know Selon went to prison before, an insane asylum even but we never talk about your mother, understand Shadow." She looked back down rolling her eyes. Napoleon and Sephrina just kept hugging before they too finally went to sleep.

The sun rose with its rosy pinks and oranges it set with the night before, Napoleon woke up on a stiff yet soft bed, tan curtains with long green stemmed sunflowers printed around the bottom made false walls between each medical bed, a little something clearly hand made that was meant to give wounded soldiers or medics something to be happy about or happy to see again after the war. Next to Napoleon's bed stood a long metal counter that looked like it melted off the wall, different colored liquids and stained glass bottles neatly littered on top the counter, a scrawny man stood near the counter placing more glass bottles full of dull colored pills next to each liquid medicine. his short red hair was pulled back in clips holding black jeweled scorpions and a tiny ponytail. His purple eyes softly glowed in memories before he noticed Napoleon awake, "finally up? We didn't have any beds to spare for you besides a medical bed. It's surprising how you slept through your trip here, your own friend carried you, lady Sephrina I believe. She's waiting for you and so is Master BayaDane in the meeting hall of the bunker, they've been waiting for a whole hour now they're probably somewhere in the halls now. I'd suggest not to get on Master BayaDane's bad side, he's already in a bad mood now that Selon is stalking him again. She's an odd woman, how she can't let go of a man even after breaking up... just follow the technician outside the door over there, he'll walk you to the meeting hall."

Napoleon walked down the metal hall in awkward silence with the guard who just stared dead ahead of him, the soldiers clearly had no trust in strangers. The guard turned the corner quickly not giving time for Napoleon to catch up, before Napoleon rounded the corner he saw Shadow sitting on the ground with her legs pulled up to her chest, her arms wrapped around her knees and covered half of her face, her shoulders rose shakily with each breath, her blue eyes stared wide like a hurt puppy, a cut ripped its way through her pockets shoulder, another small gash was on the side of her nose clearly from someone who thought they needed to defend themselves. Two soldiers sat next to her whispering and gently rubbing her upper arms trying to soothe her, Clyde was on his knees dabbing a wet washcloth on her nose. They all flinched when the sound of thin metal clinked and clattered against the metal floor. Past the coroner BayaDane was backed up against the cold metal wall. His hand was nearly breaking Selon's wrist, her greyish blue eyes slowly grew grey again with each of her heavy pants, her moon bleached teeth tightly clenched together, her blonde hair falling out of her messy bun, she looked down at the ground, she looked at a bloody switchblade that fell to the ground, fresh blood stained the rusted blade and the floor beneath it. BayaDane stood tall, his feet planted heavily on the ground, his red eyes stared coldly at Selon, a long gash raked its way from his left temple to the right side of his jaw, blood was quickly staining his neck and tan uniform, his face showed no emotion as he expected more to come from Selon. He threw her wrist out of his hand, nearly knocking her to the ground, he turned and began to walk down the hall. Selon just looked at the switchblade, her eyes beginning to water from what she did, BayaDane stopped for a moment only to turn his head to look at her, "Maybe if you weren't so fucking mental things could work out for you. Learn to control yourself then maybe you'll get a husband one day."

He walked around the corner and stared at the two soldiers on the ground. They both looked up in fear, their knees shaking, "Where is Shadow? She was just here wasn't she?!" BayaDane's thunderous anger grew into a shaking fear, soldier marching past stopped and began to quickly search, shouting orders and the new news to those around them. The soldiers looked at the middle of them at the absent presence of Shadow, BayaDane sighed shaking his head he looked at Napoleon hoping he didn't even have to ask. Napoleon stared blankly, BayaDane hunched his shoulders and sighed, apparently he did. "Would you mind going after my little girl, she probably went to calm herself somewhere in the forest again. since you're a stranger I won't have to go looking for your dead body should anything go wrong." " Yes sir. I'll start looking for your daughter after I find Spade, sir."

Napoleon turned on his heel, nearly jumping in the air when he found that Sephrina was already behind him listening to the conversation. "Shit, you scared the hell out of me Sephrina." 

Sephrina payed no attention to him and talked to BayaDane who stood there with his arms crossed, leaning on the wall as Clyde cleaned his face just staring to fix the long gash. "I heard everything and I might know where your daughter is sir." "My daughter?" "Napoleon you fucking idiot... come on let's go find Shadow. I have a feeling I know where she is." Sephrina grabbed Napoleon by the arm and dragged him outside. BayaDane stood there with his shoulders slouched and his head down, Clyde tried to stitch the wound on his head, his hands shaking as he feared BayaDane would start to cry which would affect everyone in the bunker. "She's probably at her hiding spot Master BayaDane-" "I know where she might be Clyde, it's Selon I'm worried about. This is the first time in four years since I've seen her, I was sure she was better than her old self. I guess she needs a lot more time than I thought." "You honestly aren't thinking about getting back with her Master-" "If she keeps acting this way than no, she was a better woman than she acting right now. Besides that if I even try to find someone else it's normally someone who just wants to be higher than everyone else." "I will never understand your lodgic sir..."

There she sat in the middle of the forest opening, next to a black braked tree. The tree's branches hung low as if weeping, its thin pointed leaves glisten a blackend silver as they barely moved in the soft wind. Shadow sat cross legged twirling some of the leaves in her hands looking up at the branches. In the branches laid a cloaked woman playing a black wooden harp, silver roses embroidered the black wood, pale hands lined with tribal line tattoos picked at Golden strings with master precision. As beautiful notes swirled around the forest a shadowed silhouette of a scrawny man began to form and sat next to Shadow. Two red,tired eyes stared into tiny, happy blue ones, Sephrina could tell that the shadowed man was DeSaiful. Shadow scooted into his lap and looked up at him with a bright smile, DeSaiful put his hands in Shadow's hair beginning to put it in a braid. Sephrina walked out of the shrubs and towards Shadow. The harp stopped playing with one final pluck, DeSaiful bent his head back looking at Sephrina with question and threats wrapping his hands protectively around Shadow who grew silent, beginning to frown and almost cry. The cloaked woman hopped down from the black tree branches strapping the harp to her back, she took a step forward towards Sephrina but quickly backed up after smelling something. She took a deep breath standing taller, her hands twirled with themselves, "Ahem... Are you this girl's guardian? I assure you no harm has come to her, she visits this spot rather frequently. I assumed that her guardians knew of this..."
A thick smell of cherries nearly burned through the wind, DeSaiful looked back at the cloaked woman putting his head on top of Shadow's, his jaw moving but no words came out. The woman spoke in a harsh unknown tongue seemly understanding his silenced words, making Desaiful's hold on Shadow a little tighter, he began to wipe away her tears that threaten to fall onto her cheeks. Sephrina walked up to DeSaiful bending down to look at Shadow, she scooted farther into DeSaiful's lap blue eyes refusing to soft hazel ones. DeSaiful's jaw shook as it slowly lowered only to quickly snap back up  sounding as if crushing a bone. His red eyes stated like daggers at Sephrina. "We meet. Hello Shadow!" Sephrina smiled at Shadow which made the shadow man hug Shadow tighter in a protective manner, "Don't worry I won't hurt her. But you...Hmm... You're a protective man, aren't you?" The man nodded his head before placing it on top of Shadow's, he pushed a random stand of hair that was too short to fit in the braid out of Shadow's eyes. She began to grow sleepy from crying. Sephrina sat down, "That's good. That makes my bad memories turn to good ones. But, I dare not speak of them... For they broke my souls and They tried to ruin my life... But I survived and went my own free way I'm thinking Shadow can do the same... can be a better person than I was. I'm not her nor will I ever be."

The cloaked woman leaned against the tree still playing her harp but slowly and softly, Nether was DeSaiful, his life was ruined from the every beginning. I wish I could tell you but you wouldn't understand... So many truths have been twisted into lies from fears." "His name is DeSaiful... Another Domnae I suspect? Yes, I see. But... You're not like them... You're very different... very different. You see I'm not like Shadow or anyone here..." "And I'm not that different from DeSaiful, just an older species of him. I was criticized for my race and race alone." "Domnae.... Domnae... Are yo like mine... Ancient?" The woman shrugged looking down at the ground as if she was ashamed, "That's what they've always called it..." "Ancient Domnae... Well, I've discovered on my calculations that you're... a guardian? And you're name is.... Nila? Correct?" Nila stopped playing the harp with an out of tune pluck at the sound of her name, "Sorry... I have this thing for knowing too many things. Psychic you see." "You're a younger guardian aren't you? Many normally call me Shepherd of Fire, a little joke they like to do... You're a robot if I'm not mistaken, I can smell your metal." "Yes I'm a robot... and I'm very young... I really didn't have much of a life until I found Shadow... And now DeSaiful, and somehow I'm very glad to see another species of mine. I hated having to meet other species... But once I got to know them I became friendly and maybe... I could do the same with you." 

Nila looked up from the ground, A light smile could be seen from under the black cloak's hood. DeSaiful stood up silently, with Shadow in his arms completely knocked out he walked away to bring her back home. No one really noticed him since he couldn't make a noise. "I never heard that before, normally it's a nice way of saying fuck off, it has been awhile since I've had time to rest." "And since you're older than me, Nila, I shall be calling you Master. Wait... are you the Master of the Guardians? I've heard a lot about them actually... And they take control of everything and they can actually speak to every single universe. Can you do that?" "Well I don't believe it's the same way as them but... to be quick yes I can talk to every universe." "Oh lord I could talk all day... But what about DeSaiful and Shadow?" "He was gone awhile ago, he took the girl back with a short man actually." "Wait... You said short? Who was this short guy?" Sephrina looked out into the forest as she stood up quickly, her hands clenched into fists, Nila grew anxious not really wanting to see a fight of any sort, "I don't know, I couldn't really tell..." "So... Shadow went with a short guy? And DeSaiful just somehow... Disappeared?" "Well, if he gets too far from the tree then yes he will disappear." "And this short dude had a hat on? A... hat with a French Revolution cockade on the side?" "I really don't know anything about this universe, but he had a hat on." "You're talking about one of the most important generals in this universe and you just said "Took her back with the short man"? People always get his height wrong... My God, he's short now but he wasn't back then." "Sorry but the average height for an ancient Domnae was six foot four. As well as like I said before I don't know this universe. The only one I know well is my old one, and well... It's gone..." "So... he had a hat, he's short, and has a really weird uniform on? "Everyone here has an odd uniform. Why exactly are you so worried about him?" "NAPOLEON!" Sephrina snapped her fingers making Napoleon appear from thin air immediately by her side. His hands are still in a position that looks like he was holding someone on his shoulders, he stared in confusion as he looked at Sephrina blinking a few times. "What? I'm trying take care of.... Wait. Where's Shadow?" "You are done." "Wha-" "You're going back." "But-" No.""Please?" "No!" "Figures.""This the guy you were talking about?" Sephrina looks at Nila who jumps at the sudden movement, "Yes, how do you lose a child?" Sephrina looked back at Napoleon, " Oh... Dear Lord..." "Yep." "No." "Yes." "I'm not going back now!" "Yes you are." "I got to do something first." "Like what?" "I have to bring back Shadow to BayaDane- hello creepy woman that's a giant... Wait? A woman that's a giant?! Who is she?" Nila shook her hands little frantically trying not to stay in their conversation, the forest seemed to be drowned in the smell of cherries, "I'm no one really! If you must then just call me Shepherd of Fire, i'd prefer not many to know my name...""She's tall and... is she a Domnae too?" Sephrina nodded her head, "An Ancient Domnae." "Oh... She's one of you! Well enchante madame. Wait does she know French?" Nila giggled childishly yet nervously, "Only English and Sak Lar, Domnae." "Well then I said nice to meet you madame." Nila bowed half way in her old greeting, "It's nice to meet you too Napoleon." "She bowed down to me... My God, someone bowed down to me! I'm so happy I could just kiss you-" "Kiss the tree." Sephrina snapped, "I didn't actually mean that... I mean I couldn't even kiss you since you're so... tall..." Nila stood straight, she felt disgusted and confused by Napoleon but she tried to hold it in her as she spoke, "Bowing is how Domnaes greet and agree..." "I still approve!" Sephrina slapped Napoleon across the face, "Ow!" "You bloody human..." Nila cocked her head to the side, she wasn't use to these customs..."Approve...?" "He's growing stupid." "I'm not stupid!" Oh really? I didn't know that until now!" " I conquered places, I made things, I did everything that an emperor could do!" "You're an emperor at the past, you're in the present now. Deal with it." "I know that!" "I swear if we are going to fight..." "I'm going to find Shadow, bring her to BayaDane, and leave." "Fine." Nila put her hands together tightly, her shoulders were tightly raised as she watched carefully. "Is there a reason why you two are fighting?" "Just go back to Shadow and try not to go after DeSaiful, he might be gone by now." "I just saw him." "Well if he's there or not just keep your distance, I think he's isn't very trusting of others. And Napoleon." "Yes?" "Don't scare or kill her." "I'm not going to kill her! What in your bloody mind told you that?!" Your face." "You like me don't you?" "God, Bonaparte!" "I'm a God?" "No. Go away!" "Ok! Fine!" 

Nila leaned on the black widow as soon as Napoleon disappeared feeling the threat going away with him. She crossed her arms and lightly smiled at Sephrina, "You do sound like you're fond of the man." "I do like him but he doesn't have to be around me all the time." Nila giggled childishly making Sephrina shoot her a glare, "Oh be quiet. It's not like you have to deal with a guy like him." "Oh but I do have to deal with a very jealous man, I know how this type of stuff can go. You should head back with your friend before more trouble starts, or meet him at the bunker that's around here." "I thought you said you didn't know things about this universe." "I don't know much but I know a little."

Sephrina walked back, oddly able to catch up with Napoleon quickly. They were closer to the bunker than it appeared to be, Shadow was sitting on top of Napoleon's shoulders waving her sword in the air for victory clearly getting better at her stealth, Napoleon couldn't help but chuckle to himself. A man quickly walked up behind Napoleon and swooped Shadow in his arms twirling her around in the air, he looked exactly like BayaDane except he wasn't wearing a shirt nor did he have the long cut on his face. Across his left side was black thread sewing up a wound a little larger than the heart underneath the skin. Shadow squealed and giggled as Gailea put her on top of his shoulders, a bright smile on his face made him look like a child himself. BayaDane rushed out from behind some trees panting as he was chasing Gailea around, he smile softly and shook his head at his brother who shrugged in returned.