I have Guardian powers and nothing else.
She recognized the blond Guardian, and her chest tightened.
"Your Guardian must come," Xander said.
After this is over, I'll tell you about the Guardian recruitment stats.
The attractive Guardian was toned and muscular, her dark hair kept in a pixie cut and her eyes large and dark.
We'll assign her a Guardian and bring her in.
The Guardian has arrived.
Damian caught his eye and looked pointedly at Dusty, silently asking if the Guardian had done as he asked and told his boss that the Natural was more than a new recruit.
I think all these Guardian-men are.
I take it you know by now you've got no Guardian powers?
"Been trying to call you, Jule," the blond Guardian said from his seat on the couch.
"Wish you had good news for me," he said to the Guardian standing beside him.
"Everyone fears something, Guardian," Xander reminded her.
"We've been waiting for you," the blond-haired Guardian said in a light Irish lilt.
The large, blond Guardian was rarely more than five feet from his charge and sat in the corner.
You're the first Guardian I've ever met without killing.
Yes, Guardian, it is.
The wave of magic had short-circuited his Guardian powers and dropped him on the other side of Ireland.
"Soon, Guardian," it whispered.
The same skill you've learned this morning, you can use against any Guardian or a whole group of Guardians.
Even her father's magic was gone when she expelled it. … you seem to think a Guardian of humanity is your enemy, Darian had said.
The walls of the underground facility were trembling from a shockwave of power that made her Guardian senses hum with danger.
"Know your place, Guardian," Xander warned in a lower voice.
This is Rourk, my other Guardian assigned to Ireland.
Did you see what I did as a betrayal, because I chose my role as a Guardian over helping you wipe out the Others and anyone else in the way?
I'll forgive your indiscretion with the Guardian, my dear.
Yully entered ahead of him and spotted the reclining Guardian dressed all in black in one corner.
He didn't think he'd ever met a human or Guardian as honest as this one.
Claire sat beside another Guardian, watching the movie.
The Guardian was all business.
"I'm on it," the pissed Guardian replied and tugged a phone free.
Why is a Guardian working at the pub?
"It's bad, Jule," the Guardian said, pursing his lips.
She was unguarded and troubled, a combination that appealed to the Guardian in him.
Jenn was Dusty's most senior female Guardian, the captain of the Western Hemisphere's spy network.
He sensed her Guardian gift: the ability to manipulate minds.
"He killed a Guardian as well," her father said.
Yet it had been her father who killed Sean, not the Guardian Jule.
You think an Other is your father, and you seem to think a Guardian of humanity is your enemy.
The Guardian Jenn watched the interrogation from the privacy of the two-way mirror.
The shockwaves faded, and she stood in the middle of an intersection, stretching out with her Guardian senses to find some kind of life.
"Do you spar, Guardian?" he called after her.
Yully's breath caught, and her thoughts went to the Guardian in the kitchen.
We'll evac all Naturals and Guardian assets from Tucson Sector after the Quarterly and send in a clean-up crew.
Perhaps our guardian angel gathers them up as we drop them, and will give them back to us in the beautiful sometime when we have grown wiser, and learned how to use them rightly.
Dusty wasn't sure how Pierre ever made it through the Guardian basic training with his lip.
While he made a good match for Sofia, Dusty had never met any Guardian with such a loose interpretation of discipline.
Are you another one of the … Guardian people?
I was hoping you were going to tell me this Guardian-bad guys thing was something I'd dreamed up.
The Guardian snapped to attention, expecting a mission.
The Guardian staggered, and Darian took Sofi's arm.
The door opened before he knocked, and the Guardian within looked him over.
Rainy, a brooding Guardian with striking green eyes and a shock of dark hair, was his youngest station chief at a youthful two thousand years old.
She picked up her book and walked past the female Guardian, who watched her go, puzzled.
"Aye," the Guardian said.