My eyes opened slightly, ignoring the pain in my head and enjoying the warmth and scent of the man carrying me. Silly man...would be his end.

My claws ripped into his back, forcing a scream from his throat. He dropped to his knees, sliding me from his shoulder. My black eyes rested on Radio, the blood in my veins boiling at the sight.

"Micah..."

A smirk painted across my lips as I raised my hand, claws covered in his blood. I was just about to bring it across his face when another hand grabbed mine.

"Nova!"

It came out in a shocked hiss, rage boiling through my veins. He looked down at me, his eyes flashing and his hand raised. Bastard would send me to another world if he had the chance.

I gripped his wrist, knowing he wasn't that stupid to try and send us both. He wouldn't risk losing Zak over it. Another snarl and my free hand found it's way to his stomach, claws ripping into the tender flesh and I threw him off.

Nova landed with a sick crack against the wall of the brick building, his head snapping at a weird angle.

"Micah!"

I looked over my shoulder at Radio, black eyes locking with his hazel ones. He stood and braced himself, ready for an attack. He didn't want to hurt me, didn't want to hurt his beloved.

Nova groaned and I went for him, my fangs tearing into his flesh. He screamed out, his hands in my hair as I did everything to keep him down.

"Try...harder..."

His hand tangled in my hair and he ripped me off, throwing me into another building. The streets were painted in blood from both myself and the two Aliens.

I could hear Nova limp over and I waited for my moment. He stood over me, his breath coming out in short gasps.

"You done?"

I shot up, my hand punching through his chest and gripping his heart. His eyes widened in shock and pain as he dropped to his knees, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Micah! What the fuck?!"

Radio stood just a few feet away, his hand out as he watched Nova's last few moments....of this life. My hand gripped his heart, feeling it pulse in my hand rapidly.

"Play time is over."

Nova stared up at me, his eyes wide in pain and some fear. My free hand gently cupped his face, brushing some of his blood away from his lips before I gently pressed my lips against his.

"Enjoy hell."

I pulled my hand back just as my other hand ripped across his throat. Blood splashed across my face as Nova choked out his last breath and fell back with a thud.

(OOC: Nova said it was okay.)