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 Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 4:12 pm
ZT looked down at Morrigan, and his lip wanted to curl in repugnance. He despised her for some reason, but he would never let her know that. He nodded at her--a stiff, grumpy gesture--before his attention went back to his Mistress. "Is everything to your satisfaction, Mistress? Is there anything you wish to be done, M'lady?" He flexed his fingers once more, readying himself for her orders, or possibly lack thereof.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 3:16 pm
Zane reclined on his bunk, sipping from the flask he habitually kept at his side. He was off duty for today, and he'd frigging earned it. He'd spent the past few days training recruits who thought they were so big and bad just because they had fangs and glowing eyes. He'd shown them otherwise quick enough.
Too bad he'd been banned from stoning any of them. There was little he enjoyed more than turning the useless bastards into rock statues.
Because he'd been banned-for now-he wore his shades, but his eyes glowed red behind them. It would all be worth it, he reassured himself.
Soon enough their army would be on the move only more, and he'd have his fill of blood and death, of women and children. Oh, the children weren't used the same way the women were, but their squeals has always delighted him when he'd chained them up, torturing them, keeping them alive for days. While their b*****d father soldiers had watched and pleaded. Oh, he'd especially loved it when they begged.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 3:30 pm
Tsukasa flew up to a perch in one of the posts, her eyes watching carefully at all the excitement within the camp. She breathed a plume of golden fire, and gazed down at some of the newbie soldiers. The Major was pissed because her recruits kept disrespecting and casting looks at her that made her want to crush them to ash. So she taught one of them a lesson so the others would be frightened enough not to make the same damn mistake. Her wings gave a twitch because of the wind and Tsukasa warily folded them back.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 5:17 pm
Morri felt drawn to move on to another area, feeling no need to be in this general area anymore. Something drew her to the area of the officers, a sense of impending mass death. When she finally stopped, it was outside the demon Zane's hut. His was a face she remembered from her trips to Hell, and from what she saw she wasn't impressed. The demon took too much pleasure in inflicting pain on others, just like her father when reaping souls. Morrigan, no matter the sins or virtues of the dead, was kind to the spirits when sending them on their way to Judgment. She lingered outside of the hut, feeling her self in limbo. It was one of those cases where she was unsure if death was coming soon or not, considering the type of person she was near it was understandable. Being an unpredictable killer, she couldn't pin point what was to come. It really ticked her off too.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 5:38 pm
ZT's third 'sight' was a complete 360 degrees view. He could see in every direction with his Third. First was normal sight. Second was Ethereal. His sight picked up a woman.. Breathing Golden Flames. 'Dragon', he thought. She was a rather good looking woman, so he had no doubt she had problems keeping the Troops in check. ZT had no such problem. While one could call him attractive, he had a rather fierce perspective towards respect. 'Greetings, Dragon. I am Colonel ZT. Your name and rank, soldier?, he sent telepathically. He was one who adored blatancy. Kindness was foreign to him.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 6:01 pm
Tsukasa paused, and sent back a message telepathically. 'Hello, Colonel ZT. I'm Major Tsukasa Katsuragi,' she had told him, and gazed around, looking for ZT. She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned back, staring at the camp in thought.
:OOC:// Short post, b/c brain is frazzled. D: //
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 6:24 pm
Setsuka was unaware of the telepathic exchange, planning silently. She then, suddenly, turned to ZT. "ZT," she said, "gather my higher-ranking officers, as well as the girl, Morrigan and the... thing, Raziela." She didn't know what she was supposed to call something as wonderfully terrible as Raziela. She didn't care. "I am going to have a meeting in my public chambers."
Then she turned and walked back into her tower-like cabin.
She headed to what she called her 'public chambers,' even though they were anything but public. You could only enter if invited. It was, however, the only place that anyone ever entered and came back out the same. It was where she liked to hold her meetings.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:02 am
ZT somehow managed to bow as he dropped to one knee before her. "Your will is mine, Mistress," he answered immediately. After she had left, he stood, and sent a final message to Tsukasa. 'You are to report before Setsuka's tower, and await for myself or further orders. Ignore all other duties given by anyone, aside from Lady Setsuka. Be there 5 minutes ago, Major', he sent before dropping back down to the ground, and moving to Morri, using his powers to locate Zane.
Raziela would come later, for she was not a living creature. She was a spirit of some sort, and thus would be harder to locate. But ZT would do it. It was an order from his Lady, and he would have it done.
Setsuka's will was ZT's will.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 12:33 pm
Tsukasa sighed, and unfurled her huge black wings again. They lifted her off the ground and she flew up, gazing at Setsuka's tower. She, apparently, was holding a meeting, and Tsukasa was to attend. The dragon wondered who else was going to show up, and started flying off towards Setsuka's cabin. Once she arrived, Tsukasa landed and folded back her wings into her back, walking inside the cabin. Wherever she went, Tsukasa Katsuragi held an air of authority and pride, and a dragon's pride was something they valued greatly. As she walked inside, she found that the chambers were rather grand and fit for someone as Setsuka.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 2:49 pm
Raziela did eventually appear, among the outermost fringes of the Camp, gliding inward. Her image slowly faded into view as she made herself visible on the miserable corporeal plane. So miserable, but so much entertainment potential too. The drama, the ******** drama..... It was like she could explode with joy. She passed by some sleeping bodies, and they immediately began moaning in their sleep as she passed by. Raziela's face was emotionless, for now. This was nothing compared to what she considered fun.... one night stands were so unfulfilled. Screwing with people had to be a long term commitment.
She headed straight for the center of the Camp, unflinchingly passing through walls, trees, and people. Nothing of this world could touch her, nor she it.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 2:55 pm
Zane scowled, shouting through the closed door of his tent. "Who the hell's standing with their thumb up their a** outside my place?" He demanded, annoyed that they'd chosen to park themselves outside his tent.
Oh, please let it be a trainee. Please, please let it be someone he could pound on. It would just make his frigging day.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 5:26 pm
Morrigan merely blinked at the outburst, unsure of whether she should give him the pleasure of her response or not. Her crimson eyes dimmed and her grip on her soul reaping scythe remained taut. She didn't like the unsure feeling she felt right now. Being death she should be able to detect it right? Not be unsure of it.
"Tis Death," she spoke clearly and calmly, "tapping at your chamber door - Only this, and nothing more." She in a way was quoting one of her favorite poems, The Raven by Edgar Allen Poe. After speaking she remained silent, wondering what the death bringing demon would do now.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 3:21 pm
ZT tracked down Morri soon after departing from the presence of his Mistress. To his satisfaction, he also found Zane, being rather obnoxious. ZT made his way to them at a quick pace. "Morri"-he spit the word like a curse-", you are to report to Setsuka's common chambers immediately. No questions. And you, Lt. Zane, are to go as well. Start moving, for I will not tolerate any tarrying. You have been warned," he said strictly, his voice a sea of venom, his hidden eyes no doubt glaring. With that, he began to walk away, his attire flowing out wildly around him. Strips of a cloak thrashed about in an unseen wind, his hair copying the action in a more mild manner. He soon found himself before Setsuka's door. He phased himself through the heavy door, and moved through the halls with a knowledge that one could only possess should they have been quite used to moving through them. He eventually phased through the door into Lady Setsuka's meeting room. His covered eyes surveyed the room, looking for his Mistress.
Oh, yes. The Colonel was loyal.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 6:05 pm
"...The hell?" Zane scowled, slid off his bed to yank back one of the flaps of his tent door. When he saw Morrigan, he rolled his eyes, though they then ran over her appreciatively, a lewd smirk settling on his face.
"You into poetry, woman? Come on in and we'll make some damn good poetry." He offered, his eyes glowing behind the shades, compelling.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 7:01 pm
Morri blinked slightly at ZT's use of her nickname not used by very many. Still, her eyes remained cool and unchanged. She wasn't against being told to go to Setsuka's chambers, it's just that Morrigan follows the calling of death. Though, since Zane was going as well she could follow the death bringer and not cause herself any unnecessary problems. The demon pet could not kill her, but could seriously cause some unwanted pain. His actions were only pathetic in Morrigan's eyes, making him seem only a mere dog in her eyes.
Her own crimson eyes flickered in response to Zane's comment, and it actually slightly amused her. Being the Angel of Death, she had comforted a couple men in their last days in such ways as the demon was speaking. She only did so for the ones she felt some sort of lust for, not just for any old dying schmo. "Your mistress would not appreciate it if you did not appear before her because you were out romping with a female." Her eyes betrayed no emotion, it was really hard to tell if she was saying yes or no to him. In fact she wasn't saying either one, it was just a statement for him to take whatever way he wished.
Turning around then, Morri started walking off slowly towards Setsuka's chambers. If Zane wished to walk with her to continue this little back and forth then he was welcome to do so, if not then that was fine as well. Morrigan had all the time in the world, and the next even.
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