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((Oh. So, we are moving on then...))

The halfbreed wasn't responding. It was almost as if she was either asleep or felt that no one could see her. Whatever the case, Bagarth was becoming slightly annoyed. Alaster had now left for the Regiment's base alone. Bagarth had surmised him to a Regiment member due to his interactions with Syd as well as his race.

"Well, I suppose we will talk later. I really would like to talk to you female to female," Bagarth whispered to J'valia before heading off into the palace again.

She sighed as she walked aimlessly. Bagarth had left Antoinetta behind in Grath's chambers just to pursue her curiosity in the halfbreed. Grath's meeting was obviously over because Alastor had left.

Bagarth had also noted the rumbling that had occurred when some earth started moving and a shield of some sort raised above the shifted area. Humans had started coming through. That tanked the idea of going to Earth for shopping, although it didn't mean all humans would come to the Netherlands...

Bagarth was in such a lose-lose situation today. Most of whims defeated through random events, or her luck was simply faring horribly today. And for some strange reason, she now felt as if she wanted to kill something.

((Ah ha, Bagarth is now open to being crashed into in the hallways..yet again.))

And so, Bagarth headed to Grath's chambers once again just in time to hear Fenrir's outburst. Lucky for Fenrir, Bagarth was in a bit of a "hitting mood" but restrained herself. .. she smacked the back of his head with her palm.

"...brash as always, eh?"

Bagarth's eyes were already narrow. "Oh?" Given her particular mood at the moment, she really couldn't care less. However, she was sure Grath did not want any sort of fighting happening in the chambers. Nevertheless, Fenrir was being a bit hotheaded and downright rude to Grath.

She tried to smack him again, very obviously across the face. If it hit, Bagarth's palm would go across one cheek, and her hand would come back to smack Fenrir's other cheek with the back of her hand.

((*sigh* I have to get offline now... Up to you if the smack hits.))

Alaric was on guard duty at this point in time, it still felt odd this place but it was becoming a new home for them. There were small celebration that happened seeing as humanity was for once together as a whole and united under one cause but something still felt odd about this place to him and it seemed to him alone.

Meanwhile there was some progress being made on what the demon lord had requested. They could force the DNA of a subject to change so quickly but it was fatal for the most part. The creature died in the processes and that was not a viable option at this point in time, how ever they were still monitoring what was happening on Terra at this point in time and still had there orbital bombardment system in place and would use it if anything touched the planet. The command they had set up had some troubles with the demon lord they had an option that might work just as well and quick enough but it would be his call in that regard but they were not sure of a few thing how ever and it was related to those portals they used and some of there scienets what to talk to some of demons to combine there magic with there technology for the time being, even a half breed was looking like a good option at this point in time. Sure it might not seem right in the beginning but a combination between human genetic alteration mixed with cybernetics plus the natural power of a half breed would make for a new race far superior to the old one.

It would be decided that they would send Alaric once more to deal with the demon lord seeing that he had success the first time around. He was soon informed about what he ad to do at this point in time he just had to find that proper place to reach the demon lord once more for contact and talks to begin once more. Alaric was followed by his probe and someone took his position in the patrol they had around.

"Oh, and what about yours, FenFen?" Bagarth retorted calmly but with sarcasm. Before she could say more, Grath had spoken. She sighed.

Humans and their machinations. Honestly, all these arguments were rather dumb. So, the Angels were supposedly just wrong because they wanted to wipe all traces of everyone except themselves off the face of the world. The humans had technology to distort and experiment themselves and probably any other experimental subject they could get their hands on. And the Demons? According to popular view from the other races, demons were manipulative, untrustworthy, and loved to torture and kill others.... which was somewhat true to an extent. We are all selfish races, aren't we?

Vandor stormed inside the castle, and saw Bagarth. "Bagarth." he said, shaking his head. "I'd like to apply as a demon leader, so I can finally command us to victory. I'm one of the most respected Greater Demons here, and we need to win. I have the perfect idea for victory, but Grathrym won't allow it." he said, gritting his teeth. He had never shown this much personality before. It scared him.

((lmao XD he's going to kill her for that later. lol))

"I will kill you one of these days for calling me that..." Fenrir snarled. And when Fenrir made a threat it was rarely ever an empty one. He would find a way to kill Bagarth for the demeaning nickname in time. The demon may not be as smart as they come but he could come up with some rather clever battle and fighting techniques when he wanted to.

((it's okay. I understand we are at a little bit of a lull right now. lol))