Army of the Undead.Mature

Alice's eyes softened as Jet gazed out of the windows. "Then if the demons won't fight in a civil war what about the undead, Vampires, Werewolves... Ghosts." She looked up in thought, smiling. "An army of the undead." Her gaze switched to look at Jet. Jet turned to look back at her, "how does that work, vampires and werewolves hate each other." Alice nodded, then replied simply. "We send them to different cities sir."

Jet pondered this for a moment then nodded. "But we shall send them in with a group of demon back-ups." He rose from his chair. Alice nodded again just as Tyler appeared again. "The demons have refused sir, said that if you had any more threats they would fight you not for you." Jet growled and punched Tyler who just wobbled then regained his balance.

"Tyler," Jet smiled evily. "You are an idiot. But I have one more task for you." Tyler growled in response but nodded submissively. "Sir?"
"Tyler I want you to go recruit Ghosts, Werewolves and Vampires." At this Tyler raised an eyebrow but was slapped by, this time, Alice.
"Tyler you're an idiot." She repeated, rolling her eyes, Jet turned to her. "Thank you." He smiled, approaching her for another kiss.

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