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PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 2:10 am


Demios looked at Noel and gave her a slight smile again "If I may ask how exactly do you find out who is your successor and how long does it normally take?" He asked. He mainly asked because he wondered if successors only came around so often. He then looked at her he could tell she was sincere about her friend "Oh I'm sorry, I guess this all means more to you than it does the rest of us" He said. He then herd her offer to let him stay behind and shook his head "No I can't sit this out, I may be sad but I know that my powers could come in handy besides Roulin and Dante wouldn't want us to morn them if it meant our team weakening" He said.

Artemis meanwhile had handled things his own way since Paris. He had been sitting back through most of the missions since it took longest for him to return and even when he did he still wasn't too keen on fighting. However he had decided that in all this time the best thing for him to do was train. Even now as he headed to meet up with everyone he had only recently finished training. He had decided that unless there was reason for it he would use his powers in a defensive or supporting manner. If it was possible he wanted to avoid fighting directly.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 2:18 am


"Yeah I remember. You dressed like a preppy college girl." Moli said giving her a glance from above his shoulder. After he slipped on his socks and shoes finally, he continued,"You've let your hair down now. Unlike then, you're a bit more free. Hopefully you've become more use to being..who you really are." The Countdown Owl stood from the bed and stood over her in the mirror. Her question he would attempt to answer the best way her could. "Amara is...with the U.N.S. unfortunately. She has been for a long, long time. She isn't dead or anything...she's just doing her own thing for now."

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 2:27 am


"That's the thing...we don't know right off the bat who it is..." she said trailing off. "Sometimes the candidate shows...special talents...that catch our attention...others...have done such a heroic thing they are granted the title...that's how I got my title...was through a selfless act" she said thinking about what she had just saw. "But enough of that, my successor will come when it is time. Make sure your head is in the game and I don't want you getting angry on the battlefield either" she said looking at her watch. She would give everyone a few more minutes...after that...she would have to get a little bit more tough.

As they were now both dressed she walked out with Moli. "You said the UNS? Amara is a blonde...I never saw a blonde out there in Paris...why is she working with them...what is her power?" she asked. "I'm sorry...I...I just want to reconnect with my sister...by any means" she told Moli in confidence.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 2:44 am


Down the aisle was Noel standing with Demios. Moli had always found him to be an emotional little person, but now, all of it was called for. Right now, everyone needed something to hold on to whether it was material or emotional. As they walked down toward Noel, Moli whispered to Aeon,"She was there. Listen, I promise that I will get you and your sister back together alright? Right now, we have to listen to Noel. Me and her have plans that are going to keep us alive so keep your ears open." After showing her to a good row of seats, he kissed her right and smiled before going up to Noel. "Alright God. Is everything ready to be spoke of?"

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 2:52 am


Noel looked at Moli. "Please don't call me that, my name is and forever will be Noel" she said smirking. She was in a grey suit with the bottom being a grey skirt, black heels and her black hair layed down. "Everything is in order as far as accomidations...weapon upgrades, which you all will find outside of the door of the weapons you wield...Moli, go ahead and brief everyone and I will fill in everything you leave out" she told him.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 3:14 am


Only two months had passed, but for one in Raven’s situation it seemed like a lot longer. The long hours that she had spent being tortured for information she had no control over, were starting to take their toll. Waterboarding was Thomas’s latest way of torture. The name seemed to soften the harsh reality of what this method entailed, watching as the water poured down upon you, would bring your brain and body to think you are drowning. It messed with ones mind and awoke fears that should be left alone. Trying to switch off often failed, still it was all Raven could do. Other times she had managed her thoughts to drift to her family. Where were they? Were they safe? What about Roulin? Sure she was still pretty pissed at him but if she had passed out, does that mean that he to was here or worse dead? And if so, where did that leave Owen and Kojiro?
Her body ached and was marked with bruising and lacerations from previous failed interrogations, she hungered for freedom and the power to rip both of the men apart limb by bloody limb. Oh if that day was ever to come she would savour their slow painful death.
In the silence that followed Thomas’s demand was a rather soft laugh, the source was of course coming from behind the cloth that covered Raven’s face. “I …would die first..be..for I give…you what…you…wa..nt” The broken sentence that was just as soft as her laugh, but the manor in which it was said proved that Raven’s defiant will remained unaffected. As if to prove her will was still intact, a shockwave that was half its normal strength, fired towards Thomas’s accomplice.



Nathaniel was lounging in a comfortable chair, his expression blank and dull like he was an empty shell. He had still yet to come to terms with Raven not being around as well as Kojiro. He felt angry at himself for not being able to stand beside his family when they needed him, and that anger was noticeable for everyone to see. The first night in Africa had seen him pounding the wall of his allocated room leaving that once immaculate walls tainted with crimson blood...much to the maid's dismay. The pain he felt then was a way for him to feel…or that was how he looked at it. The strange weather was not even enough to spark this boy back into the kid he was two months ago.
He didn’t bother to look up when Aaliyah had entered and announced that they will be departing for Japan soon. Perhaps then, they might find out what happened to their leader and Kojiro.

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 6:31 am


Anderson gasped for air as water tripped from his face. He coughed up a small spray of water. Standing infront of him was a woman drapped in a cloak, he couldn't see her face but he knew who she was. He was chained to a cross the barbed wire cut into his wrists and ankled over his head was a sack that they poured water over for over five minutes at a time. Anderson hadn't been kidnapped, or taken hostagem this is what he wanted. This woman is the one who tested his father and now he wanted to be tested. He had been gone for nearly two of the three months enduring this punishment. The woman reached up and tore the cloth sack from his head. They met eye to eye Anderson's body was bruised and cut. He gasped for air and coughed again looking at this mysterious stranger. " What else? I've endured your punishment for two months. My body is limp and my powers are drained. "
" Good. Then you are ready for the next test. " She said through the blackness of her hood.
" More? Fine. If Dante could take it so can I. "
" No your limit Anderson Dante wasn't just any owl he was very special, much like some of your friends, not everyone can do this through sheerly trying. " She stated.
" Nonsense, I will prove I am his son, and I will avenge him. "
The woman sighed and snapped her fingers the barbed wire chains disappeared and Anderson fell to the ground. He looked up at her as she began the next phase.
" From the depths of the celestial heavens. The spirits and Demons arise. Cast down your Judgement on this man and test him to see if he is truly his father's equal. " She stated. Eventhough they were in a cave some odd two miles under the ground a bright blinding light came from the top of the cave as a spirit flew down from the heavens. Taking the form of a winged dragon it's heavenly white body and western styled features stood out to Anderson. " Now prove your worth and capture the spirit whose power topples your fathers! " She commanded as she burst into black mist and vanished from the area.
" I will not lose.....Not now. I can't let them down ever again. " He said as he wobbely stood up readying himself as silver energy began to flow from his body.


Lucien stood infront of his window looking out into the frozen winter of Russia. " Dante......I see. " He wondered what they did with his body, it had been three months now, and he could still feel the sting, but it had dulled. He tried not to think about it, he needed to focus. His goal ws nearly in his grasp and now was not the time to becoem lost in emotions. Russia and the United States had formed an alliance like Thomas had wanted, now that he was the leader the entire country was under his control, and because Russia and the United States were the superpowers of the world meant no other country would dare attack either for fear of their nuclear fire and massive Owl supply. " SO why......" He said softly. " Why do I feel so hollow? 'He asked softly as he placed his hand over his heart. " I betrayed my friends, killed Che and Felicia, murdered many to obtain the powers I have now and yet, empty....That's it. " He sat down in his chair and looked at the ceiling. " How pathetic. " He said referring tohimself.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 7:27 am


((UNS - Armand, Amaya - Will and Benkei come in next post due to length.))

Over the past two months, Amaya had trained with Amara, Anya, and Vincent, gaining even more control and strength. They worked together pretty well. Just like last time in Russia, Amaya found herself shivering, and Itachi once again helped with that. At times, Amaya wondered what was going on with Kojiro and Raven. Thomas didn't seem happy lately even though Amaya thought the UNS had basically won the battle back in Paris. Actually, as clueless as Amaya was, she just didn't have a good feeling and it seemed to her that everyone was down for whatever reason. She had tried to bake more, and was now much better...though sometimes, results came out a bit differently than expected. She found herself going to the piano more often to relieve herself. Ironically, on one of her visits, she met a Russian soldier that shared a love for the piano and taught her some Russian songs. He even tried to show her some dances. Then, they had moved into Japan, whose climate varied, but wasn't as cold as whatever part of Russia they had been in before .She had also found a piano there, and tried to remember some of the Japanese that her mother had taught her.

Armand meanwhile had "obediently" returned to the UNS and was back to working on projects and designing random stuff as well as randomly pranking everyone and trusting that Demios was in good hands for the time being. He didn't engage in traditional training. Some of the research and the ways he used his telekinesis for the research was enough for that. He also learned about the new members and despite Thomas's need for information to stop the war, Armand really didn't like that torture tactics were definitely most likely being employed on Raven. Perhaps, more importantly, to certain people in the UNS, Armand's presence stopped the appearance of baking catastrophes and creations that came out of the kitchen. He guided Amaya and Vincent, and saved Itachi from being sick from cake. Nothing had really changed about him from the time he had "mysteriously" disappeared from the Appalachians almost four five months ago. Since they were in Russia, the red head had gone and visited Desiree Girard and had not earned any slaps this time around. Desiree was still taking care of children as she had at the Russia UNS orphanage that she and Armand had grew up in before it got destroyed. She had been joined by another surviving orphan from Armand and Desiree's time, a man named Estas Landry, a thief by heart. Estas and Armand were both good at cooking, and Estas had jested, "Armand, Dessie misses your cooking, not you.", at which Armand replied, "Oh? Guess you never became the expert chef, hmm?"

Estas had frowned. "“You’re the dessert expert. Unlike you, I don’t try to make the women worry about their weights.”

“Estas, did you just call me fat?” Desiree had looked at her companion with a frown.

“No, not at all, Dessie.” The rest of that visit had been pretty uneventful save for a couple of pranks that Estas found himself falling for. Harmless pranks. Pranks that the orphans laughed at. After UNS business was supposedly finished in Russia, the team had moved to Japan once again. There were plenty of tech things for Armand to experiment with there, and while some of Armand's random inventions might seem weird elsewhere, they fit in with all the buzz in the country. The scientist tried to pick up more on the language since he had been practically clueless last time.

((Edited to account for location in Japan))

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 8:20 am


((UNS - Will + Fallen Phoenix - Benkei - Very long post warning. The last brown section is mostly describing Japan.

Post edited because UNS is in Japan, not Russia.))

Two months had passed, and the UNS had chilled in Russia for some time before heading into Japan. It hadn't mattered. The UNS could take its time, and Thomas was busy raging at Raven to get information out of her. Will didn't bother counting the amount of hours Thomas spent in that room with Raven over the past two months. She wouldn't break that easily. That brought a smile to his face. Well, the French wench is holding up nicely now.... However, humans had their limits. He didn't know how long she would be able to hold up. Will wasn't in the room with Thomas, his man, and Raven because well...the Death Owl didn't seem to want him there. That had never stopped Will before. It didn't mean Will couldn't conveniently find a way to listen in on them. Honestly though, Will could tell that nothing much had happened because of Thomas's aura and how he just wasn't satisfied. Will hadn't been involved with the torture... yet. As for the other two "prisoner of war"s they had taken, Roulin was still as dead as a doornail, and Kojiro still interested Will. No one was really satisfied with the situation. Will could tell because of the erratic weather that had been unleashed upon the world. The Heralds were not dormant.

The Satan Owl hadn't simply done nothing during the past two months besides his usual harassment and so on. Aside from UNS business, while the team was still in Russia, Will had made a trip to Japan to deal with the idiots that had broken into the Thorinagano complex personally and to arrange for their arrival. Per his words prior to leaving Japan with Che, Will made good on his words to skin the personally culprits alive and have their bloody skins shipped to their boss. He had dealt with some business stuff concerning his establishments as well. And now he would be in Japan for a longer period of time than he had been for the past two years.

He and Noel had "spoken," and she knew of Lucien's status as the next Death Owl. He had also gotten one of his men to get a message to Gaeta, but the damn Light Herald hadn't responded at all. Don’t tell me that a** is too lazy even in this situation. What the hell. I’m going to kick his a** when I see him. He’d better not make me personally go drag him off that damn island of his. Tim’s sure as hell not sun tanning himself, and neither is Tom. Will had also covertly manipulated certain contacts in the underworld to go after the Fallen Phoenix to provide them with assistance and force them into training. Owen had also received a message.

A small package had also arrived for Noel from Japan in Japan. Ideally it would have been brought to her as she got off the plane, but since Will wasn't in the country at the time, the timing had been a bit off. The package was a medium sized gift box. Instead of chocolates, it contained mochi. The top of the box was adorned with an azalea and a small card that said “Welcome to Japan. Compliments of your host.” Japan was one of the countries that had azalea flower festivals, but the azalea was there for another reason. In flower language, one of the meanings of azalea was “take care of yourself for me.” The card was a simple reminder of who really controlled Japan, and a subtle reminder that might as well as have said “Just make sure your team doesn’t do anything stupid.”

With Dante passed into the next life, Will now had his full capability back temporarily as the Satan Owl. Noel had “enjoyed” her full strength since Che died. Whether or not they would be able to make use of full strength would depend on the timing of the events to pass and if Roulin would be ready before their successors were chosen. Thomas would be weaker due to Lucien being chosen as the next Death Owl, but while Thomas had not seemed well earlier in Paris, Will couldn’t detect that same illness. Thomas seemed to be completely fine now, even with Lucien’s status. Will had no idea that this was due to something that Thomas had picked up in Paris. He didn’t even know Thomas had taken a “souvenir.” This was some major sh*t that was getting as bad as the original Nol Era. No, it was the same thing, consequences stemming directly from Nol. It was still the Nol Era…just 211 years later. Will was going to have to outdo himself to get everyone, if not most, out of the mess without losing them all as casualties because Thomas sure didn’t give a damn and neither did Timothy. Why the f*** did he have to care then? To clean up the f***ing mess that would result if he didn’t care.


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Things just hadn't been the same without Kojiro and Raven. Unlike Nat, Benkei's first night in Africa hadn't left bloody imprints on the wall. The Japanese had been very confused though because he didn't understand the local language. And even more so, he just didn't understand the weather in Kenya. Was it really so random? Aaliyah had said it wasn't supposed to be this way. As Aaliyah announced tha tthey would be heading to Japan, Benkei dropped any thoughts of packing. It wasn't as if he had anything to pack anyway. They had been teleported to Kenya by Nova, and he traveled light anyway. But Japan... there was a slight problem there. It was Benkei's home country, but he had left his family without telling them where he was going. There was a chance he would run into them randomly in Japan. As long as he avoided the university areas and the research areas, he should be fine, but that wasn't as easy as one might think. If they found him, he was sure they'd drag him back home kicking and screaming. Benkei couldn't let that happen.

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Japan. In “Japanese”, it is officially Nippon, or more casually called by the Japanese people, Nihon. That is the current way that the Japanese referred to their country anyway. The country had different names in the past, and not all the lands in the country had been a part of Japan back then, and still now Japan has disputes over other islands with China, Taiwan, and other countries. One prime example of an annexed area is the Ryukyu Islands, now split between the Okinawa and Kagoshima prefectures. Karate is said to have been developed in the Ryukyu. Geographically, Japan’s islands are located in the Ring of Fire, which means that they are subject to the usual natural disasters from volcanoes, the ocean, and etc. Actually, one of Japan’s most recognized features is Mt. Fuji, the highest mountain and also an active volcano, and much of mythology revolves around the mountain. The weather varies from the north to the south with bitter long cold winters in the north to the almost always warm Okinawa closer to the south. Natural disasters or wars, Japan gets through it all. The people are not pushovers, even if much of Japan’s history is one of isolation. Currently, the nation is relatively peaceful with Owls and non Owls getting along and working alongside each other, although the nonOwls tend to revere the Owls for their abilities.

While Japan has an emperor and a royal family, he is only a figure head with limited influence. The Prime Minister officially is the real head of State, working with an elected parliament called the Diet. Much like the United States of America, there are two “houses” with different terms, the House of Representatives and the House of Councillors, elected by the people. The de facto capital of Japan is Tokyo, which is also the largest city among the islands of Japan.

Japan. The nation at the forefront of scientific breakthroughs and research, a major leader in many fields such as technology and biomedical research. The top of the tower in robotics. The literacy rate of the country is nearly 100%. Yet there are some interesting facts, cultural habits, and creativity. In Shinjuku is the world’s busiest train station where the guards cram and shove people into trains so the passengers(willingly) can get on and close the train doors even though it seems no one will fit anymore. In Tsukiji is the world’s largest fish market. Some food and beverages include eel soda, sake, udon, curry lemonade, yakitori, tempura, and sukiyaki. Slurping noodles ridiculously loudly, as opposed to the Western side of the world, is a sign that the meal is delicious. Sumo wrestling is the national sport with baseball, which Japan has competed internationally in, a popular one as well. Samurai and ninja do exist, and the yakuza, whose boss can be analogized as their god, is the most prominent crime syndicate in the country. Yakuza even have official offices out in the open blatantly labeling themselves as yakuza. Japan also has the world’s cleanest toilets and complex too with different flushing options, toilet seat heating, fake flushing noise buttons, and more. A traditional Japanese greeting is a bow, no handshakes. The length and style of bowing shows the level of respect or courtesy one has toward the receiver, and failing to bow could be a major affront. Unfortunately, just as strong handshakes risk breaking wrists, bowing has also brought casualties: At some point, Tokyo had twenty four recorded instances of people either killed or receiving serious skull fractures while bowing to each other.

Japan. Where Will had been shipped off to from the Americas and boarded with Brand and Genya Thorinagano’s family. Where Will had first met Noel, Gale, and Tatsuya, and where he finally ended up getting over his fear of lightning prior to becoming Satan. Japan, where casinos and all gambling is banned except for government lotteries, pachinko, and public races that only included horse, motor boat, motorbike, and bicycle racing. That doesn’t mean illegal casinos and other sorts of illegal betting don’t happen. That stuff is usually linked to crime syndicates. As for religion…well, Christianity isn’t anywhere near the top, so Bibles are not common to the Japanese. There are Bibles upon request in certain hotels though due to tourists frequenting the country. Supposedly, less than 0.5% of the population follows Christianity. Whether that has anything to do with Will is something to wonder. Instead, Shintoism and Buddhism reign.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 12:41 pm


~All I need is a better scope...~ Moli thought to himself as he looked over Noel's shoulder for anything that looked like a rifle. In the past two months, besides getting taller, he had become a rather keen sharpshooter both with and without a scope. Of course a scope only supplemented his aim. Not finding anything, he turned to his team wearing a somewhat stone face. He couldn't smile at them for that would be a lie and he couldn't frown because that would only let them know how hard these last few missions would be. Before speaking, Moli nodded his head and placed his hands behind his back. With a reluctant sigh, he began to speak...

~~~


"That's so not what I wanted to hear..." Thomas slowly told the girl that lie before him. After thinking that her spirit was finally broken, he looked up to notice one of his guards whizzing face first into the stone wall of the room. After his face smacked the wall, Thomas somewhat cringed at the cracking sound that was his nose and jaw breaking. "Raven...you just don't know what to do with yourself do you?" In that moment, his anger and frustration shot through the roof. His teeth began to mesh with his lips and his jaws widened as if to tear a chunk from her then and there. He stopped and raised from his kneeling position.

"You know, I think I know what to do to get you to talk." Thomas spoke with a sadistic grin and a hateful bite. "The same thing I have running with Kojiro, I'll have run with you." He extended his darkened, liquid covered finger and pressed it fiercely against the center of her chest. From there, he drew a line down to her lower stomach then retracted his tool of destruction. "There. It's my own personal tattoo. It's just...the longer you don't speak, the more pain you'll feel. Your friend...Kojiro? He's been passed out for a while now. When he wakes up though, he'll receive the same thing you've been."

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"You know team...I honestly don't know what to say." Moli started off somewhat shakily. "In the past two months...in the past few years we've lost many dear to us. We've lost many that were of great help to us. We've lost those that have led us through the hardest fights, the coldest winters, the longest wars...in the end though, we haven't lost each other. We have not yet lost hope." A weak grin appeared on Moli's face the more he went on. "We have about three or four more missions left depending on how this mission goes okay? If we're lucky, this all will be ended if we can manage to kill Thomas. Do not engage him alone, understand? If you see him, run and call for help...on your phone. Don't yell. The alternative is that we get to Raven and liberate her. She's somewhere beneath Japan."

Moli looked over his remaining teammates and counted. They had one less, but that one has spawned many like him and in each one of them, he could see his hope and his dreams. "The last thing I want to say is that our main mission was to find the Tempanus Wiki correct? That mission is done. If that book existed, we would've found it by now. What I do want is for someone to sneak down into the next sealing location and bring up anything that looks important alright? Remember, we still have each other. If we stick together, we can get through these last few missions alive alright? I want to enjoy my Christmas back in the states and I'm sure you all do as well."

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 1:27 pm


A satisfied smile played at Raven’s pale pink lips the movement coursed the dry skin to crack and burn “No one…wants to hear…the truth” She muttered her eyes burning defiantly despite the agony she was in.
Raven refused to allow herself to flinch at Thomas’s sudden burst of anger and instead found the sweet feeling smugness at coursing him such displeasure rather enjoyable.
But that smugness was not too last long, because Thomas happened to say something that she had long feared. He had one of her members here, not Owen but the young Kojiro. Raven was too slow to stop the fright that flashed in her eyes, the fear that oozed out of her “Ko..jiro? His just …a kid!” She spat out in a violent hiss.
Her words went unanswered as one of Thomas’s fingers was pressed roughly against Raven’s already pain sensitive skin, and drew a dark line that Thomas had called 'his own personal tattoo'.
The line burned as he drew it, and it was very clear that Thomas was not jesting around. Could she risk Kojiro’s life and continue to play the defiant woman?
“If you..harm..him…I will..rip you..ap..art” The threat was nothing in comparison to what she wanted to do to the man before her, he was no better then the weak humans who seemed to dominate the world with little resistance from the Owl’s. That thought only pissed her off further, she wanted to hear Thomas plea for his life and to watch the life leave his eyes. She wanted to be the last thing he saw. Ever.
But right now, Raven was the powerless one and finding out that he had Kojiro only played with her state of mind “If…you can prove to..me that…he is…alive her blue eyes narrowed dangerously as if trying to catch Thomas out “and…let him go…I will..give you the information…you desire”would he believe her? Probably not, but what she had said in the last few minutes was the closest thing to a break in her will then in the last two months.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 1:37 pm


((Fallen Pheonix: Owen --> Kenya))

Owen was not happy. Well, to better phrase it: He had not been happy the last two months since they had teleported out of Paris with Nova's help. And that was putting it mildly.

The Changeling Owl had wandered the Kenyan desert for nearly half day until he actually found another person. It hadn't been someone he had recognized, but the guy had said he had a letter for him. It had come as an odd shock to Owen because he hadn't expected it at all. Who on earth could possibly know he was in the middle of the Kenyan desert anyway? Opening the letter and giving it a quick reading had brought a deepening frown to Owen's face as it dawned on him by the end of it who had sent it... Will, The Satan Owl.


Changeling Owl,
There will be a time later. Act now and lose your entire family. Heed the men and train with your family…and use what is given to you. The blonde is safe with another for now. Do anything rash, and I will intercept you as I have done with your sister in a harsher way.

It took most of Owen's willpower to keep from lashing out at the messenger. Instead, he had written out a quick reply to the Satan Owl before sending the messenger back to Will. It was not long after the messenger departed that Aaliyah and the other team members found him. Owen had had to put up a good mask to cover how angry he was with Will, Thomas, and himself to keep the rest of the team from worrying about him too much. He didn't want to have to explain everything to them. Owen did, however, apologize profusely to all of them for allowing Raven and Kojiro to get captured by the UNS. He even went so far as to promise that he would see to their safe return back to them.

He promised that to them. And he intended with every fiber of his being to follow through on it after two long and agonizing months of training with the men Will had sent to meet them. Not only was it a little humiliating, but it was also a painful and frustrating experience to be held back from what Owen felt he should be doing (rescuing Kojiro and Raven). He had refused to actually train with the men, but he still trained nonetheless. He did make sure that every member of the Fallen Pheonix spent some time training as well. One might actually think of Owen as a drill sergeant during this time, but it wasn't like that in Owen's eyes. He saw it as helping his family get better at fighting and using their abilities to as much of their potential as possible.

As Aaliyah came into the room where they had gathered together one last time, Owen didn't look over at her from where he was leaned up against a wall near a window. He had know they were leaving for Japan today as he and Aaliyah had discussed it the last few days. It wasn't just because of Will's threat against Anya that Owen had managed to stay the entire two months in Kenya. It was also due to Aaliyah's persuasion.


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PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 1:50 pm


Demios looked at Moli as he explained the mission and nodded "Alright so where is the next sealing location and who is going" He said. If they only expected a few missions then maybe if they stayed focused it would all be over soon. He then looked at the team before looking at Moli "And if we're going to try and save Raven then we're going to need to get into the UNS right?" He asked. He looked down for a minute not sure if they could get in that easily. After a moment he looked at Moli again "Do you have any ideas for getting into there?" He asked.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 2:02 pm


((Night Owls: Kate --> not sure where yet... sweatdrop lol I'll just put her in Russia with Lucien for now. lol))

In the two months since the fight in France, Kate had managed to stay put in Russia. She had heard of Dante's death through an underground grapevine of Owl communication. She was only remotely connected to the Night Owls in this fashion. She knew nothing about their plans. She just knew what was happening as it was happening. Dante was just one more spirit she could summon from the dead in a battle should she feel like summoning him, along with Che, Putin, and any other known figure.

Kate had then managed to keep a certain watch over Lucien and how he ran the Russian country now that he was the overall political leader. Of course, she also knew that now Lucien probably knew exactly who she was since they had met given how much information the new Death Owl would have at his disposal in his new status position within Russia. Occasionally, she would reveal herself to Lucien, but only when she really felt like doing something. Which was not that often mind you, as Kate was primarily an observer in that sense.

Right now, Kate was wandering the main building in which Lucien was now. She had such standing with the Russian government because it was in fact still her official guardian given that no one had wanted to adopt her and that she was an Owl who was rejected from their program. Putin had liked to keep tabs on her, so Kate had pretty much let him do so. As she wandered the hallways, Kate was not bothered by any of the security people as they knew who she was, if not by name than by her face being drilled into their minds by Putin and the rest of the Russian government and Owl program. Not that Kate minded really.

She simply made her way to where Lucien was after pretty much scaring some of the security guards into telling her where he was. Well, it wasn't scaring really. They just wanted to get rid of her because she did have a tendency to creep people out because of her morose outlook on life in general. Or maybe it was the fact that she could summon powerful dead or fictional entities with a merre word... Whatever the reason, Kate found the room Lucien was currently sitting in and silently opened the door to stand in the room. She heard what Lucien said and almost let out a sigh. What he said brought to mind a quote: " 'Those who cannot work with their hearts achieve but a hollow, half-hearted success that breeds bitterness all around.' "


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PostPosted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 3:45 pm


L sighed, sitting on the edge of his little boat. A captain who spoke nearly no english wasnt a problem, he'd had the time to learn many. However recalling the language was simply to much a hasle at the time. He was headed towards Japan...albeit a bit late. There were things to work out, after all, the meeting at the sanctuary hadn't gone all to well. The weather around the world was simple evidence of that. L looked upon Japan with a sigh. Will would be pissed, Noel was pissed...probobly, Tim was most definately pissed though more so at the meeting most likely, and Tom...Tom was probobly the only one enjoying his damned self. L stepped off the boat and looked at Will's note. This meeting must be important...he'd made it clear before his island was to stay a 'family' secret. "Soooo.... where is ol Willlll...like I know where this place is? L sighed once more. Useing his powers would alert Tim and Tom, thus L was restricted to walking as slowly as he talked. A thing not appreciated by some of the native peoples who wished to get to their destinations on time. After finding a small place to take a rest L sat down, his dreamy smile stretched over his face. Slowly his mind drifted back to when he had first met Will Noel...and Gale.
" Alone she sleeps in the shirt of man
With my three wishes clutched in her hand
The first that she be spared the pain
That comes from a dark and laughing rain
When she finds love may it always stay true
This I beg for the second wish I made too
But wish no more
My life you can take
To have her please just one day wake..." (What L sounds like/Actual song)


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