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 Posted: Thu Oct 03, 2013 2:53 am
"I would, I think, rather like to see her swing her weapon at someone one day. I just hope it's a different weapon and not at one of us." He spoke honestly, sincerity coating every word he spoke. He did hope this this Page to join them; she would be a good recruit in his opinion. Not to mention she already had a tie to someone in the Negaverse. She wouldn't be some new recruit who knew no one and wasn't even close to the person who brought them in. She had would have ties and people to help her and a place to stay. She would be set up nicely and not left to drift all on her own. Slate eyes kept watch on the two, the Lieutenant and the Page, even as his own senses started to prickle in warning.
Someone was coming...someone with power- as much as he had. Where h was of chaos this signature was of order though. He didn't say anything but now his attention was divided, half on the conversation and half on the incoming order signature. A knight...how nice. Maybe he would pull his first knight starseed? One could certainly hope - right? He was certainly hoping for this.
"Buddingtonite speaks the truth - the choice is yours in the end. I will not force this nor will he. This is something you should come in to willingly. To force a person is pointless." If forced they would resent you, resent the corruption, and may or may not even fight for them. They may simply become useless - fodder. A simple drop of water in the lake of members they had, to put it simply. It was for this reason he did not force people to join.
As the Page, and then Bazzite, spoke of someone coming he nodded his head and stepped away from the group - ahead of them. "Indeed, someone is coming and fast. A knight..." He whispered while he mentally readied himself for this encounter. "Keep behind me and prepare yourself to flee. Bazzite if need be get the Page out of here - she is injured. Buddingtonite - follow them. I don't wish either of you hurt or hurt more than you already are." Speaking of the Lieutenant and the page. He would keep the possible new recruit safe and he would keep the Lieutenant safe as well, it was his job as a General. He would not permit harm to come to them if he could help it.(Sorry, muse has been...s**t. But I got to this finally. ^__^)
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Posted: Fri Oct 18, 2013 9:32 am
As disappointing as this entire experience had been, it seemed that it was only destined to get worse, and Buddingtonite had not been hiding his emotions well at all tonight. His shoulders slumped and the expression he wore as akin to a child who simply wasn't getting his way, and the feeling of an approaching Order figure, a powerful one at that, certainly didn't do well for his disposition. He didn't argue any of Benitoite's points, and he didn't bother summoning his pinwheel as he had absolutely no intention of sticking around to fight, especially if Benitoite's guess was true and it was a knight.
"Then I suppose we should call this meeting a wrap?" Buddingtonite said, looking towards Dallol and then still impressive youma named Bazzite. He suspected that Benitoite would have taken care of the approaching knight and covered their retreat, but with Bazzite there, he wondered if the beast would be more comfortable staying back to fight or if he'd find a way to get them to safety. Whichever one mattered little to Buddingtonite, as he looked back towards Dallol, his words calm enough but his expression clearly visible, as he practically plead with her. "If you come with us, we can protect you. So, I implore you, Dallol... to do the right thing?"
He eagerly waited for her decision, all the while trying to fight the impulse to just flee as the Order signature got closer and closer.baby_gwing I am SO sorry for the wait! I have no clue who's doing what next, but here's my post! Sorry! Lucifer Force Quoting you just in case we're still needed(?)
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 6:21 am
It would be so easy to say yes. To be looked upon henceforth as one of the Negaverse's own by Buddingtonite's side, especially with the look that the Lieutenant was directing her way. To work under an esteemed individual like Benitoite himself and not have to worry about fighting humanoid youmas like Bazzite who would then be on the same side as her. But this was Dallol and she never took the easy way out in the face of adversity. All the more so when there was so much at stake.
"N-no..." She shook her head, gritting her teeth as she took one agonizing step then another away from Buddingtonite. "I may be being presumptuous here but the way I see it General... Benitoite, you're in no shape to fight given your current frame of mind." Upon making eye contact with Benitoite, she held his gaze for a few seconds, a polite smile curling her lips as she leaned back against the wall and swept her gaze across all who were present. "I'll just slow you down... be a burden to you in my current state. You should just leave me behind and go. Whoever that Knight is, he or she can't hurt me so long as I'm still a Page..."
She informed them of her intention. It was the least that she could do in return for what they've done for her so far she figured. The last bit she saved for the redhead Lieutenant, the smile on her face growing wide as she tried to convey to him that this wasn't necessarily her final decision yet. "Don't get me wrong. This... isn't goodbye for good. I'll come to look for you with my decision at a later time..." Just not now. Not till she had some time to think through what she had learnt from today's meeting with Benitoite and Bazzite. After that, they would talk and she would then give him her decision on the matter.
Lithia_Brandon Camelot can start arriving now. Thanks for the wait! ^^ Lucifer Force leaving after Lith has posted with Camelot?
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 12:03 am
Camelot followed the auras, but he spent them dispersing as he got closer, until it was just one and the Order aura he had been so desperately searching for. He'd made a promise to find her, after all, and though he had been slowed by making sure the Senshi he'd left at the library would be okay, he had struck out as soon as he could.
He slowed as he approached, shield held up in front of him, eyes focused on the scene ahead of him. He saw the injured girl and he scowled at the sight, but he had to keep himself calm and focused. Jumping to conclusions and leaping into battles would not help anyone: it never did.
"Dallol?" he said warily, eying Buddingtonite.
The Nega was in a hard place now, with Camelot there and his protective, fatherly instincts in high gear. After seeing Tsui so badly hurt and upset, and now finding Dallol, Camelot was not interested in his usual methods of talking about peace first, and then falling into a battle only if he had to. He stayed silent and held his ground, ready to defend if he was pushed to it, but unwilling to back down when someone was in danger.
No matter what kind of danger that was.
"You should leave." He told the Negaverse soldier sternly, and it was clear from his tone that this was the only warning he was generous enough to give tonight. He did not like hurting anyone, but he did not like seeing others hurt, either. And this was war: if a battle had been started without him, then he would finish it as necessary.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:20 pm
How was it that Camelot missed him? Standing there, short as he was, The blond was not surely not hard to miss given his uniform and aura which out shined those around him on that roof top. For now though he focused on Dallol and watched her. "I may not be in the proper mental frame - at this moment. I assure you however that I can put my mind and emotions into a fight if need be." He spoke gently, softly.
It seemed however that her mind was made up. She would return to the white moon for now, and how much he disliked that showed on his face. But she would return to them again; and surely stay with them. A glance to Buddingtonite, wishing to see his reaction, the blond stepped forward as he worked quickly to cover up his emotions. He would not allow this knight to see him as an emotional wreck, to see a vulnerability.
"Should we? And you have the right - the authority - to tell us what we should and should not do?" He questioned. The friendly tone of earlier, while talking with Dallol, Bazzite, and Buddingtonite gone. He was now all serious and business.
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 12:32 pm
Buddingtonite was expecting someone from the White Moon to come to Dallol's 'rescue', but he wasn't quite prepared for it to be a knight. His eyes went wide at the sight of Camelot's arrival, and though there was a capable general and a fearsome youma that could have easily protected him, there was nothing to stop the Negavere lieutenant from shuffling his way behind Benitoite. Ignoring the fact that he towered over him and therefor would not provide him as much protection should Camelot aim his strike high, Buddingtonite took comfort in knowing that he wasn't alone, at least.
He didn't need to have telepathic powers to know that this knight was angry with him, and he was quick to try and offer an apology. No doubt he didn't take kindly to the idea of them abducting their fellow Page, nor what he did to that senshi back there. "I was actually on my way of doing so, you see. See? I am weaponless and I have no intention of causing anymore trouble this evening."
Benitoite, on the other hand, might have, given that gleam in his eyes, and with that Buddingtonite grabbed onto the general's cape and gave it a harmless tug, hoping to coax him into leaving with him. He knew that Benitoite's plan was to have Bazzite take Dallol and flee, but he was considering the troublesome ramifications of that plan and how it might have looked to the knight that came to her rescue. "General, I'm thinking we should let Dallol go for now... she's strong, in both physical strength and that pretty little head of hers. She'll make the right decision."
She looked to the page, perhaps allowing too much of that hopeful expression show as he added, "I'm certain of it."
Maybe he couldn't convince Benitoite and Bazzite to flee, but he'd rather not find himself at the receiving end of this knight's attack, and he flashed Dallol one last fleeting look before making his retreat. He had every faith in the general and his friend to take care of the knight, just as he had in Dallol to make the right choice. 'Don't believe their lies, my dear... I'll find a way to bring you over, completely as you are right now. Somehow...'Sleet Tempest Snape And get Buddy out of here... Lucifer Force Before Camelot decides to... Lithia_Brandon Beat the piss out of him!
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