Mission: my blood is Black (Private)

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Luce

Mercy Grace




Saint Clara ended up taking the hit to the neck from Chilia. Blood spewed from her neck before it immediately began healing again. Of course the feeling that came from it wasn't pleasant. Her neck healing meant she couldn't sing for the time being and that was a smart move on the wolf's part. She squirmed to try and break free but was knocked backwards by Vincent's attack. She coughed up more blood in response. Then came Miles' attack. Noira landed on the ground nearby, wincing as she had taken a couple of gun shot wounds to her arms and legs before her gaze shifted to Miles as he power increased quite drastically.
Saint Clara would be able to do nothing as Miles would kneel next to her, cover her mouth, and suddenly activate his ability. The explosions went off then and immediately, Saint Clara began to take damage from it, especially when her own wavelength began reacting and started to create explosions within her.
Noira moved back slightly due to the force of the explosions. "Woah..." she muttered under her breath before she noted what the explosions were doing to not only Saint Clara but also Miles. Her brow furrowed and a look of worry appeared on her face. She glanced around at the others. They had to end this now. The black blood began forming armor on her body and she crouched before taking off into the barrage of explosions. She managed to grab Miles, wincing slightly as she felt some of the explosions hit her.
Noira landed a yard or so away from Saint Clara with Miles. She let go of him before facing Saint Clara, her wavelength rising suddenly.
Black blood formed around Saint Clara from Noira's injuries and slammed into her, the liquid solidifying and becoming spears that pinned Saint Clara down. The spears dug deep into the ground as well,
Making it even more difficult for Saint Clara to try and escape. Saint Clara coughed up some more blood. Black blood was mixed with her own blood. Not a good sign. Not to mention Clara looked bad from the other attacks. Her limbs were broken and there was a lot of internal bleeding. She looked like a torn up rag doll. With large gashes in her torso and arms and legs and burns all around her, there was no possible way she would be able to heal in time to avoid Noira.
"Eventually my blood is going to stop your cells... Unless it decides to devour you before then... Or you just decide to give up and die now," Noira stated as she glared down at Saint Clara. The other Blackwing members would feel their marks begin to burn as Noira's wavelength shot up in strength. Black blood flowed from Noira and began pooling around her and Clara. Eventually the black blood levitated off the ground and swirled around Saint Clara who grimaced as she felt the blood begin to eat at her. "I'm going to make you regret ever even breathing... I'll also make you regret putting this accursed stuff into me," Noira promised, her eyes full of killing intent. Saint Clara muffled a small laugh that ended with a grunt in pain as the black blood ate at her again. "Come on... You don't mean to tell me you didn't enjoy my little gift at all. I mean... Seeing that you were nothing more than cattle before hand... you had to love that little gift. It gave you a reason to fight back right? Also got rid of those ugly a** scars on you..." Saint Clara's voice was hoarse and weak. Noira just continued glaring down at Saint Clara in reply. "But yeah okay... F*cking lie and say you hated it. You make it sound like I put that blood in you for kicks...
"Well did you?"
"F*ck no. I mean, it was rather enjoyable watching some of the negative reactions some test subjects had, but would you really think I would put such a valuable tool to waste like that? I always have my reasons for doing what I do."
Saint Clara winced again before continuing on "Black blood... Though powerful I always thought it could use some work. It needed more training. Medusa didn't test it as far as it could go.... So I got some idiots to go out and find me whatever black blood samples they could and I worked with it. I perfected its little flaws. It wouldn't have a mind of its own where it risked the wellbeing of the user. The user would be able to master the mad blood ability as well. There were some minor little tweaks as well but you get the idea... I just needed someone to test it out for me before making it into the weapon I wanted. If I got the black blood in a perfected state like that... Well I wouldn't even need the Shinigami's powers anymore. That's how big of a game changer that substance is..."
Noira rubbed her right arm that had an unusual bracelet on it, wincing at the bullet wound that was still healing. "Well you aren't getting it now. I won't let you. Everything you did to those people. Everything you did to me. I hope it was worth it in the end to end up torn up and broken at my feet while the blood you gave me rips you apart."
Saint Clara laughed then. "Oh, sweetie.... You don't have an option now. You had your chance staying with me but you let that power get to your head... And you fled..." Saint Clara's left arm twitched and she lightly managed to smack it against the ground. Upon closer inspection, she had a silver bracelet on her wrist and had hit the gem that was on it. The clear gem that was on the bracelet Noira was wearing began glowing. "Oh... And it was worth it. Very much so..."
Noira was about to take the bracelet off but it was too late. Within a matter of seconds, the black blood that swarmed around Saint Clara game to a halt. Black blood poured out of Noira's injuries and mouth before coming over to Saint Clara, the blood swarming and condensing to form a black orb in her hand. A gunshot was heard and the bracelet on Noira's wrist shattered but it was too late.
Noira collapsed on the ground, lifeless as she now no longer had blood running through her body. The rest of the blood that had surrounded Clara began swarming around the orb before being absorbed into it as well. Saint Clara laid there for a moment before slowly managing to get up, now that the black blood was gone from her system, her cells had begun healing her again though very slowly. Saint Clara still looked really badly beaten up and in no shape to fight. Her gaze shifted to where the gunshot came from. Mercy had found an old augmented rifle in the hideout. It wouldn't do much damage against Clara but it could certainly take out a stupid bracelet. Clara pointed a finger at Mercy, a dark look on her face. A red share appeared in front of Mercy and launched into her abdomen. Mercy let out a cry in pain and fell over, gripping the wound.
Saint Clara glanced down at Noira, grunting as a large crack was heard as one of her legs repaired itself. The orb of black suddenly was absorbed into the bracelet and she casually walked over and kicked Noira's lifeless body. "You really thought I didn't plan this all along? You don't know me at all..." Her gaze shifted to the group who looked in bad shape. Of course she was pretty focused on avoiding Chilia since she still seemed ready to fight. "Thank you for the fun... It may have been a bit too much fun for me but I haven't had this much action in a while..." Saint Clara swore under her breath as she felt the injuries from the battle still before managing a smile at the group "You are all pretty tough... Now that your leader kicked the bucket you don't have to worry about her killing you for ditching anymore. Let me know if you would like to join me sometime soon and I'll be sure to give you a nice spot in the Machinists. Course, I won't kill you right now if you say no to my proposal. You need time to mourn and heal. But next time... I'll make sure you suffer," Saint Clara suddenly disappeared in the ground. She could only do this if there was a room below her meaning there were tunnel networks underneath them. Of course it was too late to pursue now, leaving the group battered and beaten and Noira laying lifeless on the ground still.

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Saint Clara:
Royal Welcome: Although she looks slight and slender, Saint Clara’s physical prowess is immense due to her augmentations. She can attack faster than the eye can see, hit harder enough to break concrete and block even attacks that would break through the defenses of the strongest demon. When Royal Welcome is in use, every 3rd physical attack Saint Clara makes against an opponent is an auto-hit. This ability lasts for 6 posts with a 3 post cool-down. (2/6)
Red Letter Invitations: Saint Clara simply points in a direction and countless red shards of energy erupt forwards from her, shooting with incredible speed in the direction she points. Anything they hit can easily get sliced to shreds if it suffers a direct hit.

(Sorry for any spelling errors. My laptop isn't working so I had to make this post on my phone.)  

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Chilia DeLycan
Black Wing member

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The wolf would slash at Clara after everything happened only to hit the ground she went under seeing this the wolf would use the sword and stab the ground vigorously as trying to dig down or break anything under it even if it may have been nothing. the wolf seemed pissed, at what that was for debate but it seemed very intent on killing Clara the wolf kept at it only to start slowing down but the hits just as hard as every one before it the wolf growled before taking a step back getting shrouded by the black mist again only to have Chilia appear falling backwards onto the ground completely covered in blood and giant bruises from Clara's attacked "s**t....." thanks to the tankiness of the wolf form she could keep moving but out of it, she was pretty much paralyzed for the time being thanks to specifically the hit in the back Clara did, she glanced at Noira as she layed there "Vincent....Miles...we are leaving now grab noira carefully and start heading down the mountian...hopefully trhe guides still here...Fluer we need to talk..." she stated bluntly as she would try and give everyone orders so they would get into action and not act dumbfounded, despite the situation she tried to stay levelheaded.

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✤Fleur DeValentine✤

I am the Princess of Madness

And in the end, all will kneel before me

Miles Libertatis

Hm, at least the boy is good for something... Fleur thought as she watched Miles attack. It was certainly a flashy sight and she could tell it was causing real damage to Noira. Then Noira swooped in to finish the attack and save the boy for some reason. The revelation of Saint Clara's true plan for the black blood and Noira's part in it were certainly surprising, but it certainly wasn't something Fleur would put past Saint Clara in terms of cunning. Besides, she couldn't deny it was nice to see Noira taken down a peg. Though it certainly did come as a surprise when Saint Clara sucked the black blood completely out of Noira causing her to collapse completely. "This isn't good," she muttered as she watched the scene. She was about to insult Saint Clara again before Saint Clara made her offer, causing Fleur pause. A thoughtful look came over her face as she watched Saint Clara sink into the ground. If Noira was dead then the Blackwings were finished. Fleur had certainly grown more powerful under Noira, but if that was coming to an end then Saint Clara certainly had something to offer in terms of growing even stronger. Fleur would have to constantly be on her guard but if she could become even stronger it might be worth it. She was distracted from her thoughts when Chilia called out to her, telling her they needed to talk. Only then did she look around to survey the damage. She figured Vincent and Miles wouldn't last too long, but Noira going down and the sniper coming back were both surprises. In the end it was only her and Chilia left standing, not counting their guide who was probably hiding somewhere.

Fleur walked over to Chilia in response to Chilia's request. "What?" She asked. As she waited for Chilia's reply there was a look of hesitation in her eyes for just a moment. ....If she launched a surprise attack on Chilia right now she could probably do enough damage to kill her. Then it would be a simple matter to finish off the others. If she did that and then found Saint Clara again, she would surely accept her. But....no. Not right now. She still had some thinking to do.

For a moment Miles's world went white. Everything was exploding. He could feel the damage to his body, especially went Saint Clara's resonance force begin to add to the damage. Then he felt something lift him up and away. The explosions stopped and he found himself laying on the ground. He barely managed to stand as he watched the scene unfold between Noira and Saint Clara. Then Saint Clara finally showed her ace in the hole and Noira went down. "NO!" Miles yelled, using the last of his strength to rush over to her. He slid down next to her and took her up in his arms. "No! Noira! Answer me!" He yelled desperately. While he was doing so, Scratch hobbled over to her. He jumped up on her chest and his black blood began to flow into her. Her black blood may be gone, but he may have just enough left....he wasn't going to let Lady Noira die. There was no way. He would serve her to the end. As her only repository left, it was his duty to ensure her survival. His black blood continued to flow into her until his own form began to dissolve. He became smaller and small until even his form began to lose shape and after several moments even that was gone.

Miles was in no condition to carry Vincent, or anyone for that matter. He continued to hold Noira, hoping and praying that she would awaken. "Please..." he muttered as he held her. They had driven back Saint Clara, but the cost had been high. Noira, Vincent, Miles and even Mercy had been rendered combat inoperative. Fleur and Chilia weren't doing too much better. Hopefully the guide could carry at least one person. Miles didn't know the extent of Mercy's augments. Perhaps she was still able to walk or carry someone, meaning Fleur or Chilia would end up having to carry the last one.





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Fleur:

Type of Madness: The Madness of Vanity. Fleur's madness mostly stems from her self-obsession in her social status and independence often at the expense of others feelings and opinions. This particular kind of madness exudes itself as a very faint red aura that surrounds Fleur when she raises her resonance force to a high level (such as in an intense battle). Once this madness begins to resonate from her, Fleur is able to ignore any mind-controlling or suggestive spells including those that would cause her to feel fear or intimidation.

Nobless Oblige
- Fleur's crystals coalesce into clawed gauntlets around each of her hands. These gauntlets are almost impossible to break and cause serious damage with each hit. In addition, explosions of madness follow in an arc after each of her swipes. (This attack can only be used in her final form)


Miles  

[The Reticent Harlequin]

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As the conclusion of the fight saw Saint Clara escape, Mercy gravely injured and Noira lifeless, Vincent was barely conscious enough to comprehend or accept any of it. Bleeding out from his own serious wounds and succumbing to injuries he received prior to the entire ordeal, it was a wonder how he managed to survive through out this entire thing. Once everything had settled down and Chilia and Fleur came together to converse and ponder about what to do with Noira or if they can even save her. Unable to speak without coughing up blood and barely able to move his own fingers, Vincent would use what little magic he had left to contact Luce, who would realize that all the protective spells that Vincent placed on her had vanished. "L-Luce..." he muttered. ".....please..save......them....." his telepathic thoughts would enter into Luce's mind, before Vincent, himself, passed out.

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Luce

Mercy Grace

Noira


Luce heard Vincent’s voice in her head before she nodded and ended up running over to Mercy who was bent over trying to stop the bleeding. She pulled out a syringe and injected the liquid into her thigh before she also pulled out some gauze. Mercy quickly turned her head to look at Luce “No! I've got it! Go help them!” she snapped as she snatched the gauze. Luce jumped as Mercy at least still had some strength to lash out at her. She glanced down at the group and nodded before grabbing her gear and climbing down the mountain side she was on.
Noira continued not moving, eyes closed as she lay limp in Miles’ arms, even as Scratch gave her his black blood. Meanwhile, in her body there had already seemed to be a small amount of Black blood left. Thanks to Mercy’s attack, some of the black blood managed to stay in her. That small amount was working in overdrive to keep her heart barely beating. The black blood Scratch had sacrificed added to that. As soon as that black blood began running through her, Noira spasmed and let out a cough before taking in a deep breath and then another after that. Her breathing was shallow and fast and she was still unconscious but she was breathing now at least. By then, Luce had made it over. Out of all of them, Noira seemed to be in worse shape.
She leaned down by Miles and checked her pulse. “She still doesn’t have enough blood in her…” Luce reached into her bag and pulled out a small device, pressing the button on it. At the very beginning of the mission when Luce first introduced herself, everyone would remember that she said she had a device that would be able to send an aircraft to their location. Of course this was only if there was an extreme emergency and with the entire team down, this seemed to be such an occasion. She began rummaging through her bag again and pulled out a syringe. She rushed over to Vincent then and injected him with it. Her village had pretty decent contact with a group of witches and would often exchange medicine and other potions with them for other goods. She had a few syringes with medication in them that was supposed to speed up the healing process in a person. She had to try and get as many critically injured members as stable as possible. Though, she couldn't really do much with Noira until the aircraft arrived and that would take a bit of time. “She needs a blood transfusion immediately. There aircraft has some packs of blood donations but someone may need to volunteer now to give an emergency transfusion with her, because I don't know how much time she has. It… may not work because of her body may be used to the black blood but it’s the only option to save her now. We need her blood type though before someone volunteers,” she explained. She glanced at the others and frowned at how severe some of their conditions were. The aircraft she had contacted had plenty of emergency medical equipment but some of them may not be able to receive full care until they got back to the inn.

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Chilia DeLycan
Black Wing member

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Final Wolf Form

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Chilia would hear Miles "shes still breathing...barely...i can faintly hear the heartbeat" she muttered sighing before Fluer came over her eyes went to her her face still completely soaked with blood yet a complete serious appearance was worn. she took notice to the hesitation but unsure exactly what it was she didn't seemed bothered with. "i need your honest opinion...i wasn't fully conscious in fact because of that that form was hesitating...so nothing is clear right now...but what exactly do think of this situation?" she stated "not only that...i need to know...if this defeat of ours killed your instinct of fighting that woman...because to me this fights not over, for all we know...the only means of saving noira completely may be her black blood, if this little transfusion doesnt work...we may be looking at another fight...and i need to know whom will go til the end and who will chicken out" she stated looking at Fluer only to close her eyes and look upward "god damn it noira...you always give others the chance to fight back...she wasn't one who needed it..." she thought to herself before sighing "if my blood works you can use it...i should still have plenty...and so should the wolf...though it wont be blackblood..." she would tell Luce

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✤Fleur DeValentine✤

I am the Princess of Madness

And in the end, all will kneel before me

Fleur looked back at Chilia, ignoring the others. "What do I think?" She asked. "I think our "glorious leader" just got destroyed by one of Saint Clara's traps. I think she's probably going to die. I think we just threw everything we had at Saint Clara and she still slinked away." Fleur paused and flipped her hair. "Don't get me wrong, I'm not "chickening out". But if you think we can defeat Saint Clara, you're going to have to have something really impressive planned." She seemed surprised when Chilia offered her own blood. "Hmm, well I'll keep what I have left in my body, thanks," Fleur told Luce.

Miles glanced up at Chilia when he heard her. "Good," he replied with a slight smile. He then looked over at Luce, reaching into his jacket and pulling out the black folder. "If you can use my blood, take it. As much as you need," he told her, holding it out to her.




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Fleur:

Type of Madness: The Madness of Vanity. Fleur's madness mostly stems from her self-obsession in her social status and independence often at the expense of others feelings and opinions. This particular kind of madness exudes itself as a very faint red aura that surrounds Fleur when she raises her resonance force to a high level (such as in an intense battle). Once this madness begins to resonate from her, Fleur is able to ignore any mind-controlling or suggestive spells including those that would cause her to feel fear or intimidation.  

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Luce

Mercy Grace

Noira


Luce frowned slightly at Fleur as she declined, basically showing how she felt about their leader. Luce turned then and took the file, flipping through it before stopping "AB blood type meaning all of you can donate to her... The aircraft should be here shortly, but until then..." Luce shifted through her bag and pulled out a long flexible tube with needles on either side. "Whoever wants to go first, step up now," Luce said as she hooked the one side into Noira's wrist.
Noira continued breathing fast, her breaths were short and a pained expression was on her face as the black blood that was in her was still rushing through her body to keep her heart beating and everything functioning. It was clear even right now she did not have much time. Chilia would be able to hear Noira's heart beating rapidly and Miles would be able to even feel it as he held her.
Meanwhile, Mercy was slowly patching herself up thought she had lost quite a bit of blood. Not as bad as Noira but Saint Clara had hit a vital point on her abdomen.

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((vincent is down for the count now so Spreader said it was okay to move on ahead))  

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Chilia DeLycan
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Final Wolf Form

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Chilia sighed "in a way i do have a plan...but...i seriously doubt you or anyone will like the idea...and if that plan doesn't fail i have a backup that could sink or win..." she sighed "the wolf notices more things than i can when its out...because its two conciouses at once allowing it to move faster and react better...despite its too cocky to block or dodge...but it noticed what happened when she herself was hit by blackblood...she stopped healing, and thats going to be the only way we can beat her...using blackblood, whether or not we have to fight our way to distract so one of us can get that blood back or finding another source and using it...thats the only way to do it, that or removing all her limbs...which i doubt will even have a chance for" she stated sighing before hearing Luce speak up "i can't exactly move right now so you'll have to make due with where i am..." he eyes went to Fluer "you may not be chickening out...but you don't want to fight her again is that right?" she asked her "at least not with a insured way of winning"

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✤Fleur DeValentine✤

I am the Princess of Madness

And in the end, all will kneel before me

Fleur gave Chilia a look. "Are you kidding me?" She asked. "Your plan is to distract Saint Clara, "somehow" get the black blood out of her and use that to hurt her again? Do you know how crazy that is?" She asked. "And now that Noira is out of the picture, who do you suggest help us do this? There's no way the two of us can do it on our own." She gave a frustrated sigh. "Saint Clara got the best of Noira and it looks like the end of her."

Miles looked up at Luce. "You can use mine!" He told her. "Take as much as you need!"




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Fleur:

Type of Madness: The Madness of Vanity. Fleur's madness mostly stems from her self-obsession in her social status and independence often at the expense of others feelings and opinions. This particular kind of madness exudes itself as a very faint red aura that surrounds Fleur when she raises her resonance force to a high level (such as in an intense battle). Once this madness begins to resonate from her, Fleur is able to ignore any mind-controlling or suggestive spells including those that would cause her to feel fear or intimidation.  

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Luce

Mercy Grace

Noira


Luce stared at Chilia for a moment before her eyes widened, realizing Chilia was paralyzed for the time being "O-Oh!" She looked at Miles then as he offered and nodded. She took his arm and hooked up the other end to a vein in his wrist. Blood soon began trickling down the tube and into the end that was connected to Noira. "We will have you hooked up to her for the time being... though of course we don't want you running low on blood too so we will take rotations. Once we get on the ship, I can hook her up to some of the blood donations we have." Luce looked up at Chilia then "Once you are in a better state, you can still donate to her as well."
Luce did a double take then as Mercy made her way to the group, hunched over and gripping her injury that was now wrapped in gauze. She fell back on the ground, still frowning "When does the ship get here?" she asked. Luce glanced at the device she had "Anytime now..."

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Chilia DeLycan
Black Wing member

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Final Wolf Form

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Chilia smirked "i did say you and no one else would like the plan, but based on how its the only thing that worked, anything short of me becoming a kishin or some other means of powering up enough for us to kill her, there isn't much choice" she stated before sighing when Luce told her she would have to be in a better condition "yea...thats not gonna be possible for quite awhile..." she sighed as Fluer went on about how they lost more "no...she didn't get the best of Noira...she stalled Noira and planned ahead for just a situation where Noira was about to win" she said "if Noira didn't let her stall out with her talking Noira would have won..." she stated bluntly "and...im sure you know the only place we could probably ask...for any assistance...and if thats not an option soloing it...is the only option"

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✤Fleur DeValentine✤

I am the Princess of Madness

And in the end, all will kneel before me

Fleur sighed and shook her head. "Chilia, your plan is ridiculous. We can't "solo it". We'll die. Not only is Saint Clara too strong without more than just the two of us, but Saint Clara is surely re-gathering her forces. I doubt that little sniper girl is the only dog she has a leash for. I don't know about you, but I'm not a particular fan of committing suicide for our probably-dead leader."

Meanwhile, Miles closed his eyes and focused his wavelength. His heart-rate slowed and his blood was flowing smoothly. He focused on stamina, letting his wavelength make up for blood-loss as long as he could. He didn't mind giving as much blood as necessary as long as it would save Noira's life.

Meanwhile, Fleur glanced around just realizing they were missing someone. "Where did that Vincent boy go?" She asked, looking around briefly before spotting him laying on the ground. "Oh."




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Fleur:

Type of Madness: The Madness of Vanity. Fleur's madness mostly stems from her self-obsession in her social status and independence often at the expense of others feelings and opinions. This particular kind of madness exudes itself as a very faint red aura that surrounds Fleur when she raises her resonance force to a high level (such as in an intense battle). Once this madness begins to resonate from her, Fleur is able to ignore any mind-controlling or suggestive spells including those that would cause her to feel fear or intimidation.  

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Luce

Mercy Grace

Noira


Luce got up then and went over to Vincent, bending over and checking his pulse before she began trying to patch his injuries up the best she could with the materials she had. Meanwhile, Mercy shot Fleur a look as she mentioned her being leashed before glancing around.
A noise could be heard in the air that grew louder, eventually a small air craft appeared near them. It was all run by computers and was honed in on the unique signal sent by the device Luce had. It hovered above them before landing in the area next to them. A ramp extended outwards as the back latch opened. "It's a little rusty and we may be a bit crowded in there but it will get us back in a quick time frame," Luce said. She managed to get an injured Vincent onto her back. "Miles, there are a couple of stretchers in there, you can go ahead and place Noira on one of them," she looked over at Fleur and Chilia "If you could help get her on the plane in order to speed things up, that would be greatly appreciated," she told Fleur. Mercy continued sitting there, watching them and making no attempt to get up to go to the aircraft.

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((next post ill be doing a timeskip so wrap up whatever conversations you have))  

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Chilia DeLycan
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"then go hide in a hole then...i'm sure the girl we forced to help us will love having company on her little hiding idea....and besides since she knows what we look like, i seriously doubt she wont recognize us the next time we find her, I know what i'm going to do, even if your not going to help" she sighed before she looked at Luce then at the air craft as it approached only to close her eyes when she asked fluer to help out.

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