Isaac looked at Yip with wide crimson eyes, unsure if he should ask something or introduce himself or just wait for Yip to tell him to go do something. After a moment, "I'm Isaac.. but of course you already knew that. It's nice to meet you."

"Hello," Yip said, he was still half hidden in the shadows and when he came out he showed his face, which well, looked like a dog head "I'm Yip, nice to meet you," He was a rusty red color with orange eyes, looking a little nervous to show his dog head, he also walked weird, almost like he had a limp, but that was because he had doggo looking legs. He looked kinda cute actually, he dipped his head and grabbed Isaac's hand before leading him back to the room he came, barking something about having to deal with their prisoner. When they entered the room, Tiffany's throne room, their was fighting, Hayden fighting the grey. He was doing a good job, even though he was still not fully awake, fighting off grey all around him, keeping them from away with the spear he held in his hand.

Isaac didn't hesitate as he threw himself into the mess of fighting, pulling out his dagger and slamming it up against the incoming spear to knock it off course, kicking Hayden in the rib cage where he knew he was badly bruised. The spear siced down the side of his arm, cutting open a long, shallow gash through his unarmored shirt, but Isaac only gritted his teeth and kept up with the fight, partially hoping Hayden would just damn stop fighting so Tiffany wouldn't have a reason to harm the golden-haired male. "You're digging yourself a grave, Hayden. You'd better stop before you hit 6 feet under." His limbs had grown into an odd, jerky movement, eyes narrowed as he got into the fight. (If you've payed attention recently I'm foreshadowing something)

Hayden gasped as Isaac kicked him but all he felt was emotions, emotions threatening to drown him in his sorrows and he wouldn't let that happen.
"I... I always get stuck with everything, the pain, the sorrow," He whispered, using the little light to summon a tiny ball of light, that was all he could muster and luanched it at Isaac "Is that fair, you have a choice, I don't and I always suffer from what others chose for me," He was still whispering, letting his anger guide him, giving him a tiny advantage, if you could call it that.
Yip, well Yip was standing there, staring at Hayden in confusion, his delicate ears hearing everything Hayden was saying, finaly he pulled out his sword, a pitch black sword and joined the fight.
(Remember, not to OP :P )

Isaac was knocked to the floor, letting out a small cry. Without Inferus there, he was just an inexperienced kid of 16, after all. He looked up at Hayden, frozen at the other's words. "The only reason you're in pain is because you brought it on your ****** self. Nobody here was going to hurt you or kill you, but there you go causing a fight. I'm trying, Hayden, but there's only so much I can do." He saw Yip join into the fight and gave a little shake no of his head, "So hurry up and make your choice. Are you gonna kill me or sit the hell down?" The blood at his arm dripped down in a red stain before splattering the floor, a couple other cuts joining the pool that began to form. He cringed, injured arm shaking so bad he knew he couldn't fight with it any longer, having lost so much blood he was unsure if he could even get on his feet without falling. But at that moment there was no Yip, no grays, no base, nothing except him bleeding on the floor and his enemy.. crush.. enemy.. Hayden standing there with that spear in his hand.
(Yup)

Hayden let the light surround Isaac, as he fought for control, finally getting rid of Tiffany out of Isaac's head.
"You have a choice now," Hayden said turning around, only to run into Yip, who was looking at him sternly "Isaac, you think their is only one option, there our three, three options," He was thrown aside and hit the wall when Yip hit him with the flat side of his sword, a scowl on the dog man's face as he muttered "Stupid gold one."
Hayden got up, but he felt weird, there where two Isaacs and two Yips, he slowly got up, wobbly on his feet.

Sly helped Nyx to understand what Coins was saying, nodding towards the dragon.

"Thank you, we'll return soon."

Nyx motioned to TJ to follow, smacking the back of Carter's head to wake him up. If he still wasn't awake, she would drag him all the way there, or beat him until he awoke.

Carter jumped, snapping awake.
"Hey, what was that for," He complained standing up and slowly following them, still looking tired.

"Just shut up and come on, Coins is staying back. We need to find what to do next."

Nyx said quietly, glaring at Carter before silently walking through the forest.

"3 choices.." Fight..run..betray..fight..run..betray.. That's what he took those words as. "I'm sorry, Hayden. But I don't follow Tiffany because she controls me. I don't follow her out of fear or hate. I follow her because she's the first person to care about me and the first person to give me a chance to live. She's the reason I breathe, and for that I'll follow behind her like a guard dog to the ends of the world and back for all eternity." He rose to his feet and leaned against the wall,letting Yip take control of keeping Hayden busy as he ripped off his shirt sleeve and tied it around the gash on his arm. He doubted Tiffany had heard those words, or cared, but he'd stick to those words. Always. "I will cut off my own head before I betay her, and that's a promise."