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((Ah, I made a typo. I meant for Bagarth to ask "And how do we know they [the halfbreeds] will fight for us..."

Apologies if that means you might have to edit your post.))

Noktal left his chambers quietly, letting Shari rest on her bed. Personally, he was tired, but he knew he'd be fine. Walking around, he figured he'd see what the other Devil Lords were up to, and get an idea as to what all to plan for next. Growing out his bone and blue feathered wings, he leapt up, and hovered for a moment. Spotting Bagarth and Vandor, he pondered if he wanted to bother her. Shari was still fresh on him, and Vandor was not always friendly with human types. Still, he wanted to apologize for abandoning her earlier. It'd be best to keep good friendships up with each Devil. Tilting himself, he flew to them. Landing softly, he heard Vandor's last words, 'attack in the dead of the night...'
"Attack who in the dead of the night?" He asked, a friendly smile on his face. Vandor was often coming up with plans, but not all were effective. Most, but not all. Stepping onto the alcove, the wings dissipated into a frame on his back.

In a small clearing, near enough to garner attention from the others, but not so near as to interrupt, Sesshil was engaged in a fluid dance. Her limbs and tails whipped around her with elegant flair, aided by the wind that she flung about with apparent ease. A small smile played about her lips as she twisted lithely backwards, dropping into a slow backflip then bringing her feet down quickly and turning the other direction with a snap. Her tail cracked like a whip and she let out a yell as she began to move more quickly. The silent voices filled her mind.

This this this this is the place here, now, dance, the place, give, give. Spin, move, FEEL the calling-can your hear the heartbeat? Time is moving quickly little bird, quickly quickly time is moving.

It's rythmic urges pushed her ownward and she was virtually in her own little world. It seemed near impossible that anything could stop this beautiful vortex, as she fed to greater speeds, drunk on her own power and grace.

Mortals nearby in their pools of fire gazed upon her and knew what freedom was. Mortals groaned in pain and longing from beneath their sweltering chains.

((Just so you know, Alaric, Grathrym is already there in his chambers. Along with Fenrir. So I am posting up this next stuff to give you someone to talk to for a bit. lol))

Once Bagarth and Vandor had left to have their private little conversation, Fenrir spat on the floor in contempt for Bagarth. He didn't seem to came that he was still in the presence of the Devil Lord Grathrym. However, some movement caught his attention soon enough. His eyes darted over to land on... a human?! What the hell was a human doing in the Netherworld!?

The younger of the twin brothers headed over to Alaric, studying the human's armor and such. One could almost see the wheels turning in Fenrir's mind as he tried to come up with a plan to outdo the technology Alaric wore. "And what is a human doing in the Netherworld, eh? There better be a damn good reason too." Fenrir demanded, still circling slowly around Alaric, watching the human with care.

((I think Fenrir is going to get so very many stabs at his pride in this rp... XD))

Fenrir stopped circling Alaric as he heard the devil lord speak. The greater demon turned his eyes to settle on Grathrym. He listened, rather obediently for someone of his nature, as an explanation was given as to why they were now in an alliance. These pathetic little humans had manage to wound Rael, Grathrym's nemesis?! It wasn't as if Fenrir hadn't wished he could fight against Rael, just once even. But Grathrym was such a high and mighty b*****d that he wouldn't allow it.

Before he could protest to the alliance, Grathrym had moved quickly to grab him around the neck. As he was raised a couple of inches above the ground with the devil lord's hand around his neck, Fenrir grimaced. It was true, Fenrir did know about most of Grathrym's powers. All too well it seemed as well. Especially through a lot of his training.

He knew that Grathrym was going to throw him to the ground a couple of words before it was actually done. It wasn't like Fenrir hadn't been through that before too. But that was a story for another time. When he was sure he wasn't going to be skidding along the ground any more, Fenrir started to get back to his feet. His left hand was massaging his neck to get substantial blood flow again.

"Heh... I know full well what you're capable of. No need to remind me..." Fenrir stated, moving his hand away from his neck so he could stretch the muscles by tilting his head to either side. Small cracking noises came from the motions but it was fine. "As for Rael, you know full well that I can take him on longer than any other greater demon. After all, you DID train me, right?"

((alright. I'm being dragged out to dinner with my family now. I'll be back soon though. I'll post when I get back, okay?))

Alaric watched what events happened before him and thought for a moment or two, they seemed rather uninformed of the arrival of the humans to the Netherworld. He listened to them both talk and they did injure both archangels as they came to attack there base that one time, there armor was nothing compared to a bullet or an orbital bombardment system they had in place. Alaric assumed that Grathrym referred to him to speak and he did as such, "I have come to ask permission of sort regarding a matter concerning Terra. We have strong reasons to believe that the Celestials are planning to arrive on out world soon enough seeing as they conducted some tests of there own regarding the purge. We merely ask that we be allowed to use out orbital bombardment system after they try to set foot on Terra nothing more" He said calmly as he looked at the demon lord. Alaric thought for a moment or two before receiving a small message from his command and he looked it over. "As well our scientists wish to combine your magic with out technology but we do not quite have an understanding of it" he added before he began to read the rest of the message and sighed a little at what they had proposed at this point in time.

The thought of breeding with these demons did seem unappealing to him but that is what they need to run some testes at this point in time. "As well they wish to know if is possible to run tests on a halfbreed between a human and a demon, specially one of out soldiers" Alaric said as he continued to watch the demon lord. He was curious how he would react to this proposal and there was some reason behind what they wanted to do. Seeing as they could manipulate DNA and so forth but human was a bit easier then any other and halfbreed might lead to a new stronger race, by mixing the two and performing some alteration to it. It made the processes of genetic alteration and cybernetic easier to work with, at least for the humans at this point in time.

"I see then I will keep that in mind" Alaric said before he sent a message back to his command regard the technologies. He stayed quiet for some time before giving him an answer. "If you wish I can show you what we have set up at this point in time, it requires a trip to our base where tests are being done on such technologies" he said calmly as he waited for a response. But he could not held but have his mind wondered off at the thought of a female demon mating with a human, ripped flesh and claws were no problem but it seemed that he could not know of such and he did agree on the that matter Alaric began to move a little and before he stopped and looked at the demon lord and waited once more for his answer.

Mean while a test was being set up at this point in time for the shielding to show some of it potential, it was still in some development but then again numerous technologies were but it was going quickly thanks to the fact that they were all in one place.