Niklaus charged Finn who instinctively went with the classic as he sent magic to squeeze Niklaus's head.

Niklaus feeling the difference of power from when Finn had complete control back in his home, felt confidence building knowing he could take him now.

Finn feeling his control slipping as he couldn't quite snap his neck like last time, instead sent him flying into one of the graves breaking the cement wall he landed on.

Taking this time to try and come up with a spell chant that would do in Niklaus he started to chant, but Niklaus seeing this broke one of the pointed iron bars and threw it at him before he could complete the chant, impaling him through the gut.

Finn collapsed back against the wall trying to deal with the agony he now found himself in with the iron bar impaled into him.

Niklaus grinning- "Well Finn this time I'll make sure you don't come back." walking towards him

Elijah showed up and stood in his way- "We can't kill him, the witches need Vincent, he's an elder that they've already been too long without, if we kill him there would be no chance of a truce with the witches."

Niklaus furious at Elijah stopping him again from something yelled- "Who cares about the witches, we need to finish this now."

Freya showed up at this moment and used her power to bring Niklaus and Elijah to their knees.

Freya walked up to Finn saddened by the sight of him dying.

Finn breathing heavily as he neared death called out- "Sister."

Freya shaking her head- "Poor Finn, let me help you rest." taking hold of her pendant, chanting a spell that sucked up his soul, then she magically pulled out the iron bar and healed Vincent who finally had control of his own body.

Niklaus and Elijah were forced to watch this unable to move in time to stop any of it.

Freya turned to them and released them- "Hello brothers."

Niklaus sneered- "Who are you to call us brothers, we only have one sister and she isn't you."

Elijah, however, kept quiet wondering if this was the girl Nevan was talking to Rebekah about over the phone.

Freya- "Oh but I am your sister, your older sister by the way."

Niklaus- "Enough of this." he attacked only to once again be brought to his knees. He soon realized she was much stronger than Finn when he was channeling both their parents.

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Elijah seeing his brother like this decided to help out and also attack only to also be brought to his knees.

Freya- "I will show you my memories." and she started to channel her earliest memories showing how she was sold away before they came to be.

Letting them go Niklaus was no longer in the mood to attack as he digested the images he saw- "How can we know this is the truth?"

Elijah spoke this time- "Nevan called Rebekah at one point saying he found a girl running around with our blood, who he believed was our sister, I'm guessing you're the one he mentioned?"

Freya grinned- "Yes I met Nevan, he's an interesting fellow, told me he was married to our sister, which seems to be the truth from what you said, so do you believe me now?"

Elijah began to nod before Niklaus started to speak- "If your really our sister..." ideas started to form in his head at the mention of Nevan, "...Then as family, you need to help us, help our other sister, you see Nevan isn't who he says he is, he is controlling our sister against her will, I would like you to come and cure her of it."

Freya frowned- "Is this the truth?" she couldn't believe a guy like that would mind control someone.

Elijah stayed quiet, he didn't wish to go against his brother, plus he was still wondering how true it could be.

Niklaus then proceeded to tell everything he knew, from how she went away and came back with a marking on her hand and a new man who seemed to change her.

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Mikael finally stopped in a remote area of woods turning to see he didn't lose Nevan despite going his fastest speed.

Mikael- "Well this should be more interesting than I thought."

Nevan- "Don't let your guard down father, I would hate to tell Rebekah how I walloped her dad."

Mikael looked sad as he said- "She would probably appreciate it."

Nevan- "I wouldn't be so sure about that, she does have some trauma, but once I explain to her how wrong she's been she'll come around."

Mikael flinched when he heard her having trauma, after all, he only ever wanted to kill Niklaus he would have never harmed her.

Mikael- "And why would you do that, you don't even know me."

Nevan grinned- "I can feel your warrior spirit, plus I met Niklaus, anyone who wants him dead is probably a good person."

Mikael laughed at that before turning serious- "Alright enough talking prepare yourself, if you think I'll let somebody marry my daughter without being up to my standards you have another thing coming."

Nevan seeing him come- "I think you'll be pleasantly surprised father."

Mikael yelled out as he swung his right arm to his face- "First thing I'll do is break that mouth of yours so you'll never be able to call me father again."

Nevan just grinned as he dodged under the punch sending his own right punch towards the stomach only to be blocked by Mikael's left hand who then rotated out and around, spun his arm around aiming to hit Nevan in the head.

Nevan expecting this prepared to dodge it, but Mikael changed it to an elbow which came much faster and nailed him in the face before he could react.

Backing off he wiped the blood from his nose that broke before healing back to normal, 'Damn, I'm the one who needs to not let his guard down, Mikael is a great fighter.'

Nevan grinning as he grew more excited by the fight, jumping back in for another round.

Mikael grinning as well- "I see your one of those types."

Nevan- "Prepare yourself, I won't let you disrespect this fight or me again."

Mikael- "We'll see about that boy."

No true warrior would do what Mikael just did, the spinning back move leaves him far to open for attack, but he did it to show Nevan who he considered a whelp, that he is far superior and how confident he was in being able to handle him with ease.