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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 9:50 am
He looked at Valhalla, honestly surprised. He was engaging intimately with a senshi. He had a relative, his own blood, as a senshi. All this meant that Valhalla ever moving to the Negaverse was slim to known. His loyalties were fixed with the senshi side - unless he changed their side.
"You should change them over to knights, or allow me to change them into my side. If not, they won't last." This was more a tender warning. He could not hold back his weapon for Valhalla's lover or his brother. He would kill them, even if it meant if Valhalla was present. That thought alone pained him, and he wished the knight never trusted him enough to share it.
"I appreciate it that you trust me, and am glad that you wouldn't share it with anyone. That information alone could have put you in a bad situation. They could use it against you." He didn't say which 'they' he was talking about.
He didn't tell Valhalla that he had actively worked against the chibis. That he had no problem killing a small child, because to him, they were senshi in training. They were the next generation, and it was up to him to put a stop to any new senshi he could get a hold of. It was why he would kill a cat as well.
"You should train. If you think your weapon can never protect you or work the right way, you should protect yourself. There are youma and wraiths and the DMC around that would hurt you. I don't want that. If you have a brother and wife, then you should be able to fight for them." Even if it would mean Valhalla would eventually fight him.
What am I doing here?
"I could give you a few pointers."
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 2:32 pm
”I don’t think the soul works like that, or believe me, I would do anything I could to protect them,” he said, his smile turning sad. He knew their lives were all threatened by one force or another. Valhalla was lucky that Wolframite wasn’t out for Valhalla’s life, because if he wanted he could probably kill him pretty easily. “Even if they wanted to be knights, they were already destined to be senshi… They can’t change that… And thanks for the offer, but I’d rather them be able to remember their lives and family… Kind of pointless to be married when your spouse doesn’t even know who you are.”
It was too sad to think about, and he couldn’t imagine how others dealt with being corrupted, how Avalon had forgotten all about her life before becoming a Negaverse officer… How it was too much for Lina of Mercury to handle and went back…
“But anyway… you wouldn’t use it against me, would you?” he wondered, knowing very well how easily Wolframite could use what he knew about Valhalla to hurt him. There were others who knew too much about him, and while he knew he was probably putting his family and his own life at risk, he couldn’t help believe that this could very well be the way to end the war with as little bloodshed as possible.
He was surprised when Wolframite offered to help him, and his eyes widened. “You could? I mean… I wouldn’t mind! I mean… I’m probably going to be a waste of time, so… it’s okay if you really don’t want to,” he practically stammered, not entirely sure what was expected of him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 5:58 pm
He paused, considering it. "I wouldn't use it against you. That doesn't mean that if I meet a senshi, and you then told me who it was, that I would stop. They are still my enemy. I hope you understand that. If that means fighting you, as much as it would pain me to do it, I would. I have to protect my own. But, I hope that means if anyone else was hurting you, I could help."
He didn't want to give Valhalla false ideas. He liked him enough to not lie.
"I just want you to be able to live. I don't think you realize how dangerous it is out here. The fact you aren't even trained makes me really worried. I could kill you, Val. I could do it and that alone worries me because I don't think you can do much about it but hope you run away fast enough."
He moved off from the tree and walked towards him. "So I'll train you, even a little bit." He wouldn't tell Valhalla that it was dangerous for him to train a knight. The knights weren't exactly on their side as far as his superiors thought. It was almost against orders.
The world started to sway a bit and he touched his head. "How about next week. We can meet here. Same place and time?" He probably needed to rest up before he did any heavy training. He still felt a bit weak.
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