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blood than there should have been by this time. Apparently my
arm kept bleeding, even though Lancer had cleaned it up while I was still out
of it.
    “I was fighting with a ripper earlier and when I tried to
pull away from his grasp, his long claws scratched my arm. It looks like it is
bleeding more than I realized. Do you have anything to help stop the bleeding?”
    The commander took me to their infirmary and cleaned my
wound then re-bandaged it. He had a strange look on his face and asked me about
my pain levels and if my head has cleared up from the drugs yet.
    I told him it was more annoying than painful, and that yes
the fog was finally gone. I was feeling pretty good all things considered. Then
I went back to asking him questions about the war.
    What I should have done was asked why he looked at me the
way he did. Little did I know that simple scratch would be the catalyst for a
very large change…
    “Ok, so if both the fae and the rippers are stronger than
us, why hasn’t either group tried to take over the Earth for themselves?”
    “Neither group wants to take over Earth. The rippers just
want fodder for their attacks on us back home. While the Sennafae want to find
a peaceful solution where we can all live together. There are too many humans
here for us to take over this planet. It would be suicide for us to try.
    “And the rippers wouldn’t want this planet, even if you gave
it to them. The atmosphere is such that they can’t be out in the sun here. But
back home they can stay outside twenty four – seven; which is why they want our
planet so badly.”
    For the next hour we discussed the atmosphere of Earth and
compared it to the atmosphere of the fae’s home world. Right as we were
finishing this discussion, Lancer and his squad returned.

Chapter 4
     
    “Commander, call the healers!” I heard Lancer yelling while
his squad was entering the building. I figured they were frantically running,
since the sound of their boots echoed off the ceiling of the warehouse, making
it sound like a hundred jackbooted soldiers instead of just five. I had not
heard them make that much noise before.
    The commander stood up abruptly and leapt through the door.
“Lancer, who is injured?”
    “Sir, it’s Nishni. He found the location of the rippers and
was injured when we went down into the sewer tunnels. I will give you a full
report, but he might not make it. We need to get a healer here right away!”
    “Maliki, call it in right now and make sure they send us
Netty, she’s the best healer this side of the two moons!” The commander ordered
Maliki as he headed towards the makeshift emergency room they kept for such
situations.
    “Benden, get the surgical kit we keep for these situations.
Make sure you grab his type of blood, he is type Z1. Lancer, get me some warm
water and plenty of sterile cloths and bandages.” The commander yelled as I
followed him to their ER.
    Benden was the warrior from earlier who carried a long sword
and used his handgun with a silencer to kill one of the rippers in that alley.
He was taller than me, about six feet two inches. He wore his blonde hair just
like the rest of the guys, down to his shoulders but not tied back. Of course
he was good looking; the fae must have some sort of genetic code that ensures
their race is extremely handsome.
    Maybe that is how they were able to move around without any
issues? They gave off this vibe that makes you feel all giddy when you looked
at them. Strange I hadn’t notice that before. This must’ve also help to
misdirect people so that they didn’t see too much of the paranormal world all
around them. Which could explain why I kept focusing so much on their looks and
wasn’t too worried about the fact that they drugged me and kidnapped me just a
few hours ago…?
    I’ll have to find some way to counteract this effect, or
I am doomed! I wasn’t being melodramatic at all.
    Lancer jerked my attention back when he pushed me aside.
Apparently, I