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 Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 12:24 am
Cecilia placed her hand in Roulin's and stood up. After she was on her feet, she let go of his hand so that she could brush herself off. She was relieved that Roulin was all right for the most part. She brushed a lock of her white hair off of her right shoulder before speaking to Moli. She shook his hand. Her grip was quite firm despite the fact that she was a woman. A natural blush touched her cheeks upon his compliment of her. Cecilia knew that she was attractive, but she never went as far as to call herself gorgeous. "Thanks," she said laughing. "Pleased to meet you as well," she said with a smile. She definitely liked Roulin's brother. She felt that he was someone who she could become good friends with. As for their father...meh...she was sure she'd learn to tolerate him at least.
Cecilia's gaze then fell upon Khalifa. The other one who had been kidnapped by Raven. He was tall and well built. Not to mention his hair was white like hers, but quite a bit shorter. "I'm Cecilia Charmers, also known as The Suit of Hearts," she said with a nod before glancing at Aeon who had made an appearance. It was definitely clear that Aeon cared for Moli. Cecilia smiled before she directed her attention back towards Roulin. "We should find Demios as well," she suggested. "I'm sure he's somewhere around here." She was worried about him given what had happened earlier. Bailey watched as the young woman left. With a sigh, she shook her head in order to help herself return to normal. She didn't know how long she would have these cat ears. She could only hope that they weren't permanent. The young raven haired Owl then left the kitchen and walked down the hall. She had heard another unfamiliar female voice and had turned around to see a woman sitting within a chair with a man standing behind her. However, she did not stop to say anything. She wanted to search for the others, mostly Daryle and Luca. She hoped that they had been sent here as well. The house appeared to have not been lived in for quite some time, but looking past the dust, bugs, and moss covering the walls and the floor, she could see that it had once been very beautiful. She came upon the living room to find that a few of the others were there. She grimaced at Thomas's scent. The man was clearly in the need of a few cans of Febreze. But she tried not to let her stomach churn so much.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 12:43 am
Lucien was suprised to say the least when Amara made her appearance. She embraced him with a tight hug, which he responded almost immediately by returning the feeling of affection. "Amara!" He said as he held her tight. "I've missed you to. You've been gone for so long. I wondered if something had happened to you." He ran the back of his fingers over her smooth cheek to reassure himself that she was here, it had been afterall quite sometime sense either one had had any sort of interaction. "For once I'm glad one of my plans didn't go accordingly, because I was able to see you again." Jeannie's mental message didn't even phase him now that Amara was here, true she was useful and a good person, but Amara would always have a hold over his heart that no one else could replace.
"Yup and women met the man at the front door with a martini." He joked back at Che with a laugh. When he responded with his jokes about the mask he said. "well you know me, I've always had a theatric side, besides the mask makes me feel like a superhero." He joked again, a small laugh following his sentence. When Che mentinoed that this wasn't his doing Phantom was suprised to say the least. "Those were the days, back when the world was new and everything was easier. God those were carefree years. But I suppose we've all got to grow up, afterall you followed Dante's example and settled down with a wife and a few kids, just like he did."
Radiant smiled a little, a sweet kind, deceiving smile. She crossed her legs as the heel gun pointed towards Che. "Is that right? Men with all the power? That world is nothing but a forgotten memory and a bunch of rubbish." She said as the sound of the gun clicking into a firing position could be heard. However she to was kidding just like Phantom, she had no intention of shooting Che, she just wanted to joke around a little. She returned to her normal sitting position the gun lowered. "But I suppose you do have a point. Phantom never did like to be well known, just the best at what he did. As for me, well people will always come seeking out a wish granting Owl. Nothing better than to make all of your dreams come true in a flash......Well for a price." She smiled a little and looked at him. "Oh where did the time go? We were so carefree back then, perhaps it was because no one could stand up to us maybe that is what made it so much fun. But I digress, we all moved on and we all nurtured the next generation, in our own ways."
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 12:45 am
Aeon looked at Moli. He had his feelings about KICK and she had her feelings towards it. When he spoke she smiled again, taking her mind off of the drug itself. "Okay" she simply answered to his question. When he mentioned L it seemed as if a nail was being dragged down a chalkboard.
How many times would she have to hear about this? She shook her head and looked at him once again. "Do you have to?" she asked him honestly. "You've been training with him for over two years. And then you were captured by that mad woman Raven" she said. "This whole Herald of light s**t is going to get you killed" she explained with concern. "Just stay with us, like you said you can train...train with us" she said.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 12:51 am
Amara smiled at Lucien. "I thought about you every day" she said to him. She wanted to share everything with him but alas she knew she couldn't. She wish she could confide in him that she had no control over the energy she possesed, how she had killed hundreds of people. When he spoke once more she spoke. "See it pays sometimes for logic not to work" she said to him with a smile as she placed a soft kiss on his lips. "I told you I had work to do....it's far from over though love" she added. She looked off into the distance, saddened that this reunion may be a brief one at that. She loved Lucien, but what was really tying them together, they weren't engaged or married, who was to say he still felt the same way about her.
Jeannie looked at Lucien and Amara as she kept her composure. So he was just going to ignore her? Jeannie stood up and walked outside as she sat on a bench on the porch looking into the distance. "This b***h is back and I'm losing him" she said softly to herself. Her blonde hair flowing into her face. "No worries, she'll be gone soon" she said to herself. In fact she might have to introduce herself to the infamous Amara sooner or later.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 1:16 am
((Sorry for all the post)) Vincent looked around as he saw himself in the living room as well. Teleportation? He then looked over to see the new member Bailey. He didn't say nothing just look. He thought it was cool she could tear through things with unseen hands. He took out his game as he began to play it once more, bored at the current situation and then looked at Bailey finally addressing her. "Where are you from? What's your name? Why are you here? What's your power" he asked very bluntly. Vincent had no filters and no matter how rude it may have sounded he expected an answer to satisfy him and his curiosity.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 1:25 am
"I couldn't expect that from my wife. If I tried to make her do anything...well, it wasn't pretty the result. Just know my hair was never worse than when I did try." Che returned with a chuckle. He nodded in agreeance with Phantom when he spoke of growing up. As if for the past five hundred years Che hadn't felt enough growing pains. The bushy haired owl placed a palm over his face and smirked as he dropped his hand to his side. "I don't think the average grown up has done more in two years than we have done in five months. Haha! And Dante settled in too early...oh Dante..."
Che found himself staring at the floor in thought of his fallen brother. He missed him and he was more than sure Lucien of all people did as well. Maybe the pre-Satan Owl could set the kid along the righteous path again. Maybe. He was brought out of his spell by Radiant who had a gun pointed at him. His eyes widened, but when she lowered it, he sighed relived. "I see you're wearing my favorite heels. Reminds me of when I used to cheat you in cards Radiant. Everyone wondered why I stopped sitting across from you. And yeah, the wishes. Having my intestines...ugh...anyway, we're still nurturing these children if you think about it. These kids are going down a long and hard road and it's up to us to clear it while we have the chance."
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"And that's my brother Moli and his new girlfriend Aeon." Roulin said to Cecilia while keeping his eyes on his almost burning red brother. He knew it was time to leave the two to themselves. Hopefully Cecilia could see this as well. "Alright Ms. Hearts, I think we should look for Demios too. Let's um...let's get out of here shall we?" Roulin walked around the two embracing Owls and entered the living area where he found Thomas, the b*****d himself, Johan, the man whom he wish would've killed the Death Owl then and there and Jeannie. Continuing further into the room, he found Lucien and Amara in an embrace. It perfectly explained the scowl on Jeannie's face. He couldn't help but smirk at what Lucien and Amara was doing to her.
"Hello Lucien." Roulin spoke up, still holding his torn arm at his center. It was healing up nicely and the skin was beginning to regraph itself along the length of his arm. Tendrils of muscles were still showing. "Thanks for the help against Timothy. I would've been fried if I didn't have some kind of help." Instead of recalling his tumultulous past with the headsplitting teen, he instead showed gratitude for his decision to even help him. Hopefully, his old friend could do the same.
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"I know you hate it, but if he calls, I have to take it...I promise you, I will be there for you when you need me. Anytime of day. Just say my name and I'll be there." Lomoli assured seconds after Roulin and Cecilia departed from the room. "Listen, all of our little hitches will be sorta out later tonight or tomorrow when he have some free time alright Aeon? Just keep all that you want to tell and ask me in mind and I'll assess them."
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 1:26 am
Jaylin LaQuiel
Jaylin had started to reach for the door nob as he made his way towards it but once Elle asked him to stay out with her he stopped in his tracks. Looking over his shoulder he watched the woman hop upon a dryer for her resting place. "Alright." he responded, turning around he made his way towards her before leaning against the washer right beside her. His attention stayed on Elle and once she looked at him he gazed into her eyes though he couldn't say the same for her since his visor hid his eyes, for that reason he was thinking of making some special contacts which did everything the visor did and who knows maybe more, but what reached his ears he wasn't really expecting to hear. He pondered on her words briefly before responding. "I like you as well Elle, your one of few... scratch that the only female who can keep me interested for more than an hour." He replied knowing she wasn't expecting it due to how fast she changed the subject. He then looked to her her as she held it out to show him what has been going on with her abilities and to be honest this interested him for he never seen such a thing, not even with his mother who had similar abilities. "May I?" He questioned just before tenderly grasping her hand to observe it which in turn his visor did the scanning. "It seems your ability isn't just on a mental level and is only showing now. You can and are becoming the very thing you control, pretty much like a walking super computer." He stated jokingly though he was actually fascinated and was trying not to make her feel like something was wrong with her when it wasn't. "But one thing is for sure, you can gain control of this and activate this power at will... And I get that much from the time since your birth til now and all of a sudden it pops up? This is merely a sign of you abilities mature or at least that's what I think." He stated calmly looking into her eyes with a warming smile.
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Khalifa Marcellus
Khalifa observed Cecilia, there were quite a few things that stood out about this woman, like how her hair was white and her skin was blue but in this world, the world of the Owls, that was completely normal though there weren't many who carried a physically alternation due to their Owl abilities and Cecilia had to be the first one he has seen though he couldn't be one to talk, the white tattoos which covered his body, most would think they were tattoo's but they are actually markings which came as his abilities matured and the hair he was born with. When Cecilia replied by introducing herself, not only her name, but as the Suit of Hearts, a smile came across his lips. "You think you can handle what comes with that title? This previous incident is only the beginning." He teased as the woman then asked of Demios, the man was like his partner in a sense and he haven't seen him since the beginning of the incident and wish to now how he was. "Yeah, where is our little Laharl?" He questioned speaking of his childish demeanor the man could have at time, following Roulin and Cecilia out of the room laughing ever lightly at Lomoli and his new lover.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 1:38 am
Aeon looked at Moli in silence. In her head she was calling him all kinds of stupid and cursing him but her face didn't show it, just that of concern and worry. When he began to speak again she began to think. Was he asking her on a date? She didn't know what there was to do in Virginia but she wouldn't focus on that, as long as her and Moli were able to spend more time together. "Okay Lomoli" she said with a smile. She had one question though, that couldn't wait. "Moli...before we go and rejoin the others....if we were to get serious, even married...how would that work? You're already the light herald in training" she said. "How will we be able to have a life together if you are a force neccessary for this planet's survival?" she questioned.
When Jaylin said she was becoming the very thing that she could control she frowned. A monster? How could she show feelings if she looked like a monster or a computer. Computers, robots, they didn't have feelings, so would that eventually happen to her? She then smiled back towards him. "Thanks for being understanding Jaylin" she said. "I don't know what's going on but I guess my mutation will be visible now" she said. "Soon the others will be able to tell me and my sister apart" she said with a shrug. "Jaylin...I know...well I know you can't see without your visor...but...would you mind me looking into your eyes for a few seconds" she requested politely. He was such a nice man, she had to see what his eyes looked like out of sheer curiosity.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 1:39 am
Cecilia did feel a twinge of awkwardness around Moli and Aeon. She had seen budding romances before, but that didn't stop her from wanting to give them a bit of alone time since from the conversation she heard, they rarely got to spend any time together. She walked past them leaving them with a warm smile before she followed Roulin down the hall. As she did, Khalifa spoke to her. It was only polite of her to reply. "I'll sure as hell do the best I can," she said confidently with a smirk. "Roulin seems to have faith in me. If he didn't, I doubt he would've let me join the team." She was about to ask Khalifa what powers he possessed when they came into the living room. She recognized Lucien, Amara, and Jeannie, but did not recognize the man who was sitting on the couch. He was giving off a horrendous odor that was similar to what she had smelled on Che a few minutes ago, except it was stronger. Cecilia was glad that it had been awhile since she had eaten. Bailey silently watched the romantic scene between Amara and Lucien unfold. She never would have thought that someone like Lucien was capable of feeling love. In the short time that she had known him, he appeared to be all business. But she supposed that love could happen for everyone. She decided not to interrupt them, but she did speak to Vincent who seemed to be absorbed in a video game. She answered his questions in order in her usual cold and emotionless tone of voice. "I'm from Louisiana. My name is Bailey Summers. I'm here for whatever reason everyone else is, and last...my powers are similar to telekinesis, but other than just that I'm able to do other things with my vectors such as deflecting some attacks, redirecting attacks back towards others in multitudes, cutting through any object and human flesh. I can also redirect a human's blood flow, surging the heart with overwhelming amounts of blood and inherently destroying their vascular system. Those are just some of the major things I can do. So, anymore questions?" She asked.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 1:47 am
Vincent soon shut off his hand held when she explained her power. His eyes opened as he took interest. Looking at Amara and Lucien he rolled her eyes. He was excited that Amara was back but he would speak with her later. "That's interesting" he said. "I'm Vincent" he added. "Nobody is really here at the UNS for the same reason" he said. "I'm here because I have no where else to go" he said. He then tapped his fingers as he would display his power. An old book lay next to him, it was useless as he observed it. Tossing it into the air, he extended his hands as the book exploded into many pieces and he extended his hands once more as they froze in place. "That's what I can do" he told her.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 1:47 am
Demios was about to answer Che when he noticed Genya and noticed him rolling towards him. He smiled at him "Genya you're alright" He said cheerfully as he dove down and hugged him "I was worried you were hurt" He said. He then flinched in pain from having landed wrong and hit a spot that still hurt from the gun. "Damn that hurts" He said in pain. He then looked around "Genya we should see if anyone needs your help" He said.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 2:42 am
Jaylin LaQuiel
Jaylin could tell Elle was having a hard time dealing with this and at this point there was no time for joking, he could tell by the look in her eyes, and her speech pattern that she was uneasy. "Your welcome, but you also should stop calling it a mutation, its such a negative term and when used it makes me think that you resent being an Owl and having these abilities when truly it is a gift although what the world has become because of it is a shame.." He stated off as he turned to her a little more concerned than before. "But I am sure you'll learn to control this before it becomes noticeable and if needed I can try to help you but I was only teasing if you took what I said about becoming the very thing you control to heart or literal." He added. Soon the subject changed and he had only hoped that she didn't hate him or resent him for what he had said nor did he want her to be uneasy but her next question made him ponder on it briefly. "I guess it wouldn't hurt." He replied in a sort of hesitant tone as his hands reached to each side of the visor, pressing buttons on either side to disconnect the visor from his Optic nerves which caused him to wince in pain as he pulled it off slowly, once the visor was away from his face his eyes were still shut, opening them his nearly honey golden hazel eyes were viewable as he looked into her eyes though he was nearly blind.
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Khalifa Marcellus
Khalifa looked around the to find that there were several familiar face and many of them were enemies a few days ago, hell they still are enemies as far as he's concerned seeing how Thomas can not be trusted at all and Lucien traded his friends for power and that alone was all he need to label them but regardless right now wasn't the time to point this out though he would like to know why they were all gathered in one place like this. Soon enough his attention was drawn back to Cecilia as she answered the questioned he had asked her only moment ago. "It's not that I don't have faith in you, hell I only just met you. But as long as you got the will to survive than you will do just fine, and I'm glad to have you with us." He replied as he walked towards an lounge chair which was ragtag and dirty, the moment he fixed himself to sit in it by placing his hands on the arms his eyes glowed an azure blue as did the chair, by manipulating the matter of the chair on a molecular level the chair had been changed all together as it seemed brand new and had a teal color since it was one of his favorite colors. Once Khalifa was done with his little projects his eyes had returned to their cyan color and the seat ceased to glow just as his rear was to touch down.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 3:26 am
((TFP---Raven))
Raven did not turn to face Noah when he spoke out about the there being no fun in taking away the mystery of what their business with her entailed. She didn’t even batter an eyelid when a seemingly pissed off Fire Herald ranted about lack of alcohol. Her cold blue eyes remained on the Gravity Herald. “I want to know now. I have no intention of going along with the likes of you before I know what it is I am needed for” She knew that if they were to use force, she would stand no chance in defending herself. The dog comment brought a flicker of amusement in Raven’s eyes, one that left as quickly as it had came ”A dog that is kicked down a hill still has teeth, Herald. It just needs the perfect moment to use them.” She resorted with little or no interest. “Now, either take me to someone that can explain things to me, or disappear. I have a lot of work to do, and I certainly don’t need the likes you hanging around without any reason for doing so. Where is you little leader, Timothy?” She was staying true to her nature. Not backing down and certainly not backing up in fear of the three Heralds that had cornered her. “Or is that going to be a secret as well?”
((UNS---Daryle))
“---naaaaa! Omph! Ouch…Eh, where am I?” The Breezy Owl had touched down on what appeared to be wooden flooring sitting amongst some very old and dusty boxes. The room in which he was located was very dark, so dark he could not see his hand in front of his face. “Attic?” He murmured while gathering his bearings. Slowly, Daryle stood up. His clothes were covered in a fine layer of dust as well as his messy blonde hair. “What a strange trip! Never had anything like that happen to me before. Hehehe” Taking one misguided step forward, Daryle began to search for some sort of light source. The floorboards creaked and scraped beneath his weight, showing of their age and lack of maintenance. Until…CRACK! “Eh…” Daryle had little time to react, and soon found himself falling through the floor and landing in a hallway somewhere on the second floor. “Ow….” He breathed out while laying flat down on the dirty carpeting. “At least I made it out of th---” He was cut off as the flooring beneath him also gave way.
“WAHHHHHHHHHH!!!” The blondes cry echoed around the house as he fell through the second floor flooring and ended up in what appeared to be the main living room. A whirlwind of dust drifted all around as Daryle groaned in discomfort and annoyance. “Its not my da---Ah …Ah…. ACHOOOO!” The dust had gotten right up his nose, irritating him enough to make him sneeze…And unfortunately, the Breezy Owl’s power ad decided to make an appearance and saw Daryle launched backwards until he collided with a wall. “….” He said nothing as he slid down the hard concrete wall. His cat ears flat against his head as he allowed himself a few moments to not overreact and blast the house apart. He sighed finally feeling better. “Wooo! That was some entrance on my behalf!” He commented to no one in particular. Though, he did take note of the various blank and confused stares that he received from other Owls.
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 5:28 am
dragon-talk Anya was just deciding to get up from the dusty old bed when she sneezed again. She wasn't sure if it was from the dust again or some other reason that someone somewhere had mentioned her. But she attributed it to the dust clouds anyway just because that seemed the more logical of the two reasons. Anya had just placed her two feet on the floor next to the bed and was getting to her feet carefully so she wouldn't hurt herself any further than she already was. That was when she heard a very familiar and very hated voice. The Poison Owl blinked, startled, and turned her head swiftly to look towards the door of the master bedroom. She was very displeased to find the person standing there to be William Descythe, The Satan Owl. A person she had thought she was finally rid of when she left the UNS. Her eyes narrowed instinctively as she glared at Will. "Well, Well. Look what the ******** rat dragged in... It's the Satan Owl. Just the person I didn't want to see..." Anya retorted. Solaris Beauty Noel had landed in another room of the victorian house as she looked at the pictures that hung up from it. Will was here....Thomas was here...so the man who they thought were dead was still alive. Will...what the hell is Thomas still doing alive? Why are we all here together she asked her satanic counterpart. She looked out the windows as she awaited for her answer. Everything was calm so it didn't matter for her to go downstairs and speak.
The Satan Owl received Noel's message and projected back to her. ~Hmmmm....you tell me, Noel dear. You were the one so eager to kill him. You failed. Thomas teleported us all. He must have felt the dangers from the Heralds appearing as a group. Even you and I cannot stand up to all of them at once by ourselves.~ Victoria, the Mind Herald, must have been teleported too. At least she was still alive, momentarily. She still could be used.
Will's eyes meanwhile stayed on Anya as he smiled at her retort. "Well then, you'll be glad to know that all of the UNS is here as well including Thomas and Lucien," he replied. "May I?" the blonde devil asked, inquiring if he could enter the room. "How have you been?" It didn't matter that Anya had blonde hair. Will could recognize her anyway. "Don't tell me you've become blonde," he motioned to her hair as a smirk crept onto his face. "The black suited you better."---------------------------- ((UNS - Amaya - Saving her for Itachi...I guess....))
And Amaya was sort of unconscious thanks a lot to china cabinet unleashing its plates on her.....----------------------------- ((Other - Genya))
"Ahhhhh!" Genya cried as Demios dove down and hugged him as his arms flailed slightly while keeping the swab from touching anything else. He needed to get that sample into a vial ASAP. "Oh, nooes. I am fine. You are the one hurt, Deemios. You should not be jumping on people." He had noticed Demios flinch. "Where does it hurt, Deemios?" Genya's manner of speech in English was still a little awkward because it wasn't his first language, and his speech would also come out sometimes a bit more formal than intended because of how the language was taught. "Okay, yes, we can help people.....who are these people?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 7:22 am
Lucien felt her soft lips press against his. Socially he was definately a step behind everyone else but this he understood. After their moment he began to speak. "Don't worry Amara, believe me if there's one thing I understand it's work." He said as he looked towards the others. "Sadly there is also a lot I must do, and none of it will be very pleasant. But I suppose you can't walk the path of a monster and not expect to get dirty." When Roulin entered the room he felt a slight twinge of annoyance. He let go of Amara for a moment while he turned to Roulin. he reached up and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "Is this some kind of game to you? Help? You needed more help than anyone could possibly offer, I am the one who needed help and you were the hindrance! If you can't stand with the best like you're suppose to then resign your powers to the next generation. The Life Owl is suppose to be my counterpart, so start acting like it." He said as he let go of him. He sighed and turned away. "Although.....To a point I understand your compassion. If it had been Amara on that roof I'm nto sure if I would have joined the fight at all."
Adam smiled a little, she was bold, and her bravery was astounding. He walked until she was closer to him. "You want to know our secrets?" He asked as he shot forward, however instead of an attack he laced their fingers together, lifting her arm above her head. His other hand wrapped around her waist, almost like they were dancing. "I'm afraid I can't do that. My mission simply was to bring you to Timothy, nothing more, if you want to see him by all means I'll take you to him. Just be warned, whether you like it or not you are coming with us, or we could lay waste to your injured, defenceless Fallen Phoenix's, they're powerful this I will not slander with false pretences, but they are just normal Owls, no different then the others." He let go of her and backed off, there was no meaning to the motion simply a flare from Adam that rarely ever manifested itself. When Ember shouted at him for the beer he laughed a little. "You're trusting the youngest of the Heralds with the beer? Does anyone else see the irony in that?" He asked her. He was joking of course. "You might want to lay off the sauce though, you're going to have your kidneys shut down."
Phantom laughed again as they reminisced their days gone by. He cleared his throat at the mention of Dante, despite his passing a year ago it seemed that the wound still stung. "You have my condolences, he was a good man." He said as he nodded to Che. "What do you mean two years? Try their entire lifetime. What person has done any of the things anyone in this room has? Do normal people go masquerading around in a mask protecting their wish granting wives?" He asked with a laugh. "But needless to say we've all lived full lives. Been here and there, broken out of jail a few times. You think that they would have more common sense then to put a man who can alter the world around him in prison, morons." he said referring to the prison guards and the overall judicial system who once tried to imprison him.
Radiant smiled and laughed slightly at Phantom. "As ridiculous as ever." She said as she gently placed her hand over her mouth to supress the laugh. It was obvious she came from a high standard of breeding and manners, everything down to her mannerisms, aside from the violent nature of them gave off an aura of regality. "Your favorite pair of heels. Yes I think you called them that, I remember those times I 'accidentally' fired a round through your drink after you cheated at those cards. But don't worry we all cheated in our own ways." She smiled again remembering the days when they could sit and play cards, she wasn't as good as the others though, Phantom was much better than her. "I also remember when one of you mentioned I should replace them with shotguns rather than pistols. That was......interesting, I wouldn't be as charming if I had shotguns strapped to my thighs."
Entering the room finally Luca arrived. Looking as confused as one would expect. "...So.....We're done fighting right?" he asked as he looked around at the others who seemed to be simply ignoring the fact that not two minutes ago they were at eachother's throats. Well needless to say he was happy that the fighting was over, even he didn't like it overdone. He looked across the room to see the familiar Bailey, he took a sigh of relief to see that she was alright. "Thank God." He whispered, he was worried her limited power access would have made her a target, Armand did such good work. At the thought of Armand his heart sank a little. 'Oh...That's right.' he thought looking down a little remembering how Armand was now just a corpse lying in the New Exire streets.
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