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 Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 4:23 pm
Then come into my parlour, said the spider to the fly...
*Ice leapt down from the limo, hooves flinging sparks, and he capered into the hallway, guards moving aside with fearful respect as the faun headed down towards the council chambers, far beneath Raoul's offices*
The council conveyned over this latest little problem. And considering your unit is best suited to such work, and that your usual methods of command are all over the place... you get to meet some of the rest of my people. Lucky lucky you! Dont let me down, phoenix....
*Doors slid open into the vast space of the Council hall, the thirteen seats and raised diases each individually illuminated. Ice gestured Dagoth to the central space, which was lit so that whomever stood there could not make out anyone else seated around him*
Welcome, welcome, Dagoth DeSeer. Welcome to Syn headquaters.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 4:36 pm
Dagoth said nothing for the moment, he simply followed Ice through Raoul's office and down towards where ever he was heading. Out of the corner of his eye Dagoth spotted Raoul's personal assistant, the one who called him a brute and monster the cainite couldn't resist giving her a long wolf whistle before following Ice. Before he entered the room Dagoth dropped the shade inside his suit jacket, the DeSeer ARM he was given felt cold and heavy inside the cavity in his chest. The weapon rattled for the first time just at the door towards this chamber, taking a deep breath Dagoth walked into the light in the middle of the room. It was blinding he guessed he wouldn't see faces, but to go through something so dramatic e couldn't help but stifle a small chuckle.
"It's nice could do with less evil overlord, more comfortable seating art deco semi detached kinda feel."
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 3:34 pm
You see what I have to deal with gents? So rude!
*Ice's voice filtered through from beyond the circle of light, the crashing of heavy items followed by more pointless exposition on Dagoth;s nature. Hard to imagine Ice was the leader of this rabble. It was Bailey who next spoke, stepping forward enough for Dagoth to be able to see him*
I sometimes wonder if your entire bloodline is mad, Dagoth. You ARE aware I assume of what exactly was done to Corbin for disrespecting the sanctity of this council and these members? Your worth to the cause is not so great that the same or worse could not be done to you. Try to remember who you are and WHERE you are. Your actions reflect on your whole family, even your Sire. And I am of the understanding she can be quite brutal to whoever is the cause of us having to speak with her.
Now... you have been called here for a reason. Are you aware of why?
Because he's a looney b*****d and I like dragging him into pointless, boring, official meetings!
Shut up Ice.
*The petulant child liek behaviour and sniggering cut off sullenly, but the crashing about did not*
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 7:02 pm
"I know who and where I am, seems you have kept your sense of humour. Still I meant no offence, some new sabbat sect I believe. More crazy than the last lot myself and Corbin removed from your sights."
Dagoth stood in the middle of the room, listening to the crashing and even the change in attitude from Ice it didn't do well to silence the little nagging voice in the back of his head. However for the moment Dagoth ignored its desire to leave, his eyes clocked Bailey instantly after all this was the one out of the twins he had little contact with. Why he was being so dominant now Dagoth didn't know, what would come of this and why was he being dragged in front of the whole council the cainite was more than used to being given his orders straight out.
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2007 6:36 pm
Sabbat? Hardly. The Mekhet are... a different kind of problem.
*Bailey receeded into darkness as another voice took up the tale*
This Council and all releated to it is simply concerned with the prolonging of Cainitic existance and the maintanence of the Cycles into the forseeable future. To this end, reduction of activity among the elders and conformed and continual establishment of the Camarilla have been used extensively with our major opposition coming only from the Sabbat faction.
That having been said, in South America the lines of information often run dry. For years the area has been unihabiatble by cainites, or so we believed. Recently, the area seems to have experianced its own mini-Gehenna, allowing for its few survivors to form into the new cult of religious fanatics who in many ways resemble the factions and clans we know so well but are at the same time very different. Worst of all, these Kindred.. and I DO use the term loosley... believe themselves to be Damned by God's will and that it is their 'duty' to help others. While their beliefs in killing only what is needed to eat may be noble, their ultimate effect on the board in play and fanatical directives mean it is only a matter of time before they both start to affect the balance and come into direct conflict with our people, the active war clans in particular.
Though the Mekhet do not soley make up this force, they are by far the most worrisome and have recently shown their face in Durem itself. Seek out these nests Dagoth, and report back to us. We woudl know everything you can tell us. Recorded footage woudl be preferable. Your acceptance is required rather than asked, as this matter weighs heavily on all of our long term plans. Do you understand?
Its as clear as mud!
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 5:16 pm
There was a sudden bustle of activity at the Warehouses not far from the HQ, trucks moved in and out men moved around their plain uniforms giving no indication of what they where doing. Inside sat at a huge desk with maps piled everywhere, a mountain of cigs in an ashtray, several empty mugs and more empty bottles of alcohol than it was humanly possible to consume sat Dagoth. A smoke stuck squarely in his teeth as he blew huge puffs of smoke everywhere, sorting through lists of contacts and other voids of information the cainite looked completely stressed and thus there was a large radius around him. The men worked in silence not wanting to bring the already highly string cainite's wrath upon them, Dagoth was worried and when he worried everything went into over drive quadruple checks with triple backups. Everything had to be perfect for if it wasn't, he didn't even want to consider what would happen it it wasn't.
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 5:34 pm
♥|PaRaDiSe Is Like pOeTrY...
"Master?"
Natasha spoke from behind Dagoth, her form still slightly distorted as she slipped back into reality. She appeared to be human today, save for an ebony tail and the pair of horns which were nestled so perfectly between her honey blonde locks. She wore a crimson corset dress which seemed to hang perfectly off of each and every curve, done up with different silk and satin scarves, flaring out at the bottom.
...LoVe Is Like A tYrAnT.|♥
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 5:52 pm
"Ahhh Natasha come come, sit sit there much to....holy...ahem"
Dagoth didn't even look over at his pupil at first, the activities in front of him keeping him more than occupied considering he was expecting her arrival anytime soon. However when he did look up and see exactly what she had chosen to wear today, he was more than surprised and taken back the one moment he needed to keep his cool it had ran off and screwed him. Once he had regained the ability to talk the cainite let out a long whistle and smirked at her, she had gotten that one alright and deserved every bit of it perhaps what he was to ask of her wouldn't be so extreme.
"Were to begin, this was all planned out in my head. Right I have a job for you, a very dangerous, exciting and possibly life threatening. Scared? No didn't think you would be, so ever been to South America? No well your not missing much the s**t hole has just gotten worse. Here look at this."
Dagoth wouldn't let her get a word in edge ways, he was to focused and driven for this one goal at the moment to stop. Sliding a folder towards her, containing nothing but photos of people and the most horrific scenes of carnage and destruction possible. Several key words where highlighted under each picture including Mekhet, America, Children and One. The cainite would allow her to simply read before continuing, this was the important bit for him because he could not blame her if she had said no.
"I need you to meet with these people who have been mug shotted, they run a recruitment school here in Durem. Shipping people back to South America for further "study" and other less than pleasant things. There is a bar not far from here they organize themselves in taking drifters and other lost people in, all the information you will need in the envelope in the folder. As for myself I shall be in South America, there we shall meet once they move you up the ladder and we can see where the main sauce of influx is coming from."
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 6:02 pm
♥|PaRaDiSe Is Like pOeTrY...
Natasha blinked, a pale blush rising to her cheeks, although she didn't seem to mind the attention. She offered a small playful smile before stepping around him to the desk, grabbing up the folder and looking through it as he spoke. Crimson eyes began to glow with gold, quickly moving over each and every word, face, and detail before moving on. All the while she nodded slowly, occasionally casting him a glance before returning her attention to the folder. It wouldn't be long until she was completely finished and her eyes had returned to normal, the folder returned to the desk. Once he had finished, she offered him another smile, this one slightly softer than before.
"I'll happily do whatever you ask, Master... no worries."
A simple enough answer, perhaps to light for the situation, but that was Natasha.
...LoVe Is Like A tYrAnT.|♥
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 6:16 pm
"Oh good, obviously you will have to look, smell and sense human. I trust no problems there, our link can span great distances when pushed that I'm sure of however inside that little envelope is a small charm. It shall allow your link to work without training, don't I spoil you now seriously...at the first sign of any problems call for me. It shall take mere seconds for me to find you, these people are dangerous more so than any you've met."
He exhaled a large cloud of smoke stubbing the smoke out in the huge pile, leaning back in his chair rubbing his face slightly he turned to Natasha. Smirking as he always did when his mind was ticking over with something fun to do, he was also impressed at her willingness to do such at thing without some measure of why. Then again Dagoth had expected weeks of her in Durem before the reason why would been told, sitting up straight he looked over at her before nodding and asking one final question.
"Any questions?"
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 6:24 pm
♥|PaRaDiSe Is Like pOeTrY...
"Not a problem..."
She cooed, a light shiver moving through her as her eyes faded back to sapphire, the horns and tail disappearing. For now she would appear just as human as she had when she first met Dagoth.
"Alright... there shouldn't be any problems."
She offered a sweet smile before running her hand over the envelope, her gaze turning to the floor.
"More dangerous? Oh come now, Master. I've met Roan."
She paused, hesitating no more than a moment before shaking her head.
"No, we're clear, Master."
...LoVe Is Like A tYrAnT.|♥
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 6:33 pm
"As dangerous and powerful as my mistress is, she can see the big picture much larger than I ever could. However these people do not, underestimate them and it will be your end dear. What they can do even I doubt I could bring you back from, you are more than just a reusable puppet to me remember that."
Dagoth stood as he spoke loud and clear as it echoed in the warehouse, the trucks almost fully laden with his gear. One by one each lorry moved out in convoy the four medium rigs moving into the night, the cainite smiled to himself most of that would not make the trip to South America. Most of it being payment for the information he had received and gifts for old friends and allies. Moving to Natasha he placed his hands on her shoulders looking down at the small Cambion, she had his air of confidence alright but he did wonder if she had the stomach for this job.
"When you enter the bar, meek and mild as you can guess but do me a favor don't let them rough that pretty face up eh?"
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 6:38 pm
♥|PaRaDiSe Is Like pOeTrY...
"I'm not always as silly as you think I am, Master... I know when something is above me. I'll do my best to stay safe."
She smiled softly and nodded, turning to him as he spoke. Upon feeling his hands on her shoulders she nodded once more, looking up to with with a bright smile.
"Of course not, Master... you're the only one that gets to rough me up."
She chuckled softly, before turning her eyes back to the floor.
...LoVe Is Like A tYrAnT.|♥
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 6:53 pm
"Thats only because you enjoy it. Now here before I forget anything and send you on your way. Take these and know I wont be leaving for another two days, I want you to start asap"
Dagoth gave her a small bag, it contained several vials of the cainites own blood the devices other them designed to destroy the contents if not used by Natasha. He couldn't risk her going into withdrawal or even going crazy for his blood whilst they where apart, Dagoth was even waiting for her to ask to feed from him but he guessed she would be like him to proud to do so.
"If you'd like to spend some time here please feel free, if not my dear start when you are ready"
Too formal Dagoth thought, yet he couldn't say anything else he had sent hundreds of men off to fight some close as Natasha was. Each time it had never gotten easier, the old habits flairing up to protect the cainite from making any mistakes with her.
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 6:59 pm
♥|PaRaDiSe Is Like pOeTrY...
Natasha laughed, offering a grin before turning away, the bag twisting out of reality, probably being placed off somewhere safe.
"I'll start tommorow, as soon as I get Madchen back home."
...LoVe Is Like A tYrAnT.|♥
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