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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 5:06 pm
It was several days before Ladon was even capable of hospital visits, and he wasn't expecting much anyways. The past few days were just a mess of paperwork, doctors trying to soften the blow, Ivan wondering what he was doing out at night in the first place, and some police officers dropping by to see if he had been attacked. It was even worse when the fact he really had no guardians at the moment, his parents in a coma on several different floors in the hospital and no other relatives available or willing to travel here to watch over him. Even Ivan, who had took on the reins as his sorta-guardian was getting a bit of gruff, but due to the "trauma", no one was pushing too much on a "poor kid". Right now, he was in the hospital where they assured him it was safe, and that he just needed to rest and recover.
Laying in a hospital bed in a powder-blue gown wasn't the sort of situation that made you call up everyone you knew to come and drop by. It wasn't improved by the large bandage wrapped around his head and around one side of his face. Sure, it hide the swelling and the bruises, but it also made his hair stick out more than it already did. Why are you even worried about your hair when you look like this? He hadn't had a clear picture of what he looked like until he managed to stagger to the bathroom and see himself in the mirror. It was a good thing a nurse came by and knocked to see if he was okay – he didn't want to stay too long looking.
While it was incredibly boring for most people at the hospital, it was even worse for Ladon, who rarely stayed indoors long. While his head was heavy from the bandages and the medication, the rest of his body was perfectly fine (aside from some bruises from the fight) and able to move. He tried a few times to slip out to see Tate, but was told that he needed to stay in bed else he might fall and hurt himself. One nurse suggested that she bring a wheelchair and take him for a few scenic laps around the desk while another felt strapping him to the bed would cure his wanderlust. After being yelled at for trying to just move in his room, he was given a guilt trip about how the nurses had enough people to look after and that he was old enough to know how to behave.
He tried the TV again, found nothing, and asked to see if there was anything to read. A nurse came back with a copy of National Geographic from 1998. It was while reading a story about Amazing Insects of the Amazons that he was told he would be having a visitor. Remembering the text message he sent when he was finally able to form complete thoughts and sneak off to get his phone, he nodded.
Hospital or no to hospital, a Lieutenant still had to report to their superiors.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2010 5:27 pm
It was probably not at all comforting for Ladon's superior to breeze into his office looking a bit like a sunbeam, covered from head to toe in the most buttery gold sundress that existed in her wardrobe. Even her head was crowned with a ribbon of similar color making her look precisely like a day at the beach with her ocean-blue hair and peachy tan skin; Audrey Collins was the picture of glowing health and vivre. The smile that had been plastered onto her face like a kindergarten teacher dimmed a bit as she looked her poor Lieutenant up and down, placing the bag slung over her shoulder on the stand next to his bed.
"Sorry to say, but you look a bit like hell Ladon. You're lucky I'm here!" The strap was flipped back to reveal a bag stuffed with several types of baked goodies, three books from the more popular genres, and an old Gameboy loaded up with a copy of Pokemon beneath a brand-new brush still in the packaging. "I brought you some essentials while you're trapped in here, lemme know if you need anything?" The cheery tone was almost unnatural though it fit her look, which dropped as well as soon as the girl was assured that the nurse was out of the room.
Holding up one slim finger the bluenette dragged up a chair and collapsed into it, propping sandal-clad feet up on the bed. "Alright lieutenant, I'm here to save you from death by boredom, but you have to tell me what happened. Did you actually lose an eye?" His text message had been pretty dire but well...the poor kid was in the hospital and looked like he belonged there. Audrey wasn't fond of being there at all - too many bodies and too many were familiar. Though the teen wasn't as cheerful as before her tone was still caring; Ladon was one of hers, and whomever had messed with hers was messing with her.
Linarite was about to have a new target, and God help whomever that was!
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2010 8:32 pm
When envisioning telling his superior that he had royally screwed up and was now in the hospital, he was expecting hellfire and maybe a demotion. What he got was Audrey walking in a bright, buttercup dress, stepping in as if she were about to break into song. He half expected small woodland creatures to come flooding into his room and daisies to pop up through the ceramic tiles. While he had been preparing himself for some a heavy, serious conversation, he was completely thrown off by the perky girl who opened a bag full of goodies. The nurse who, not having seen anyone visit him until now, only offered a little smile and slipped away, no doubt thinking that such a cheerful girl arriving to bring him things was either a good friend or something more.
Awkward.
It wasn't until the nurses were off to give them their privacy that her tone was serious, professional, expected of a Captain, and she propped her feet up on his bed. He found the small action a little unladylike, but he wasn't really in the position to point this out. He had more things to address, and Capt. Linarite wasn't going to beat around the bush with being tender. A report was a report.
Since he had been expecting his visit and without anything else to do, he more or less played out the conversation in his mind and how he would report. Even with her entrance throwing him off and the thrill, despite the situation, on having reading material that wasn't a magazine, he recalled his report from memory.
"Lieutenant Akhtenskite and I were patrolling several blocks from Crystal. It was then that we spotted two senshi and we decided to attack them." Naturally as they should. "One senshi was a guy and the other a girl. It wasn't until we were started fighting that I found out that the girl was called a princess. I though that she might be the one we were going after and even if she wasn't, it was best to take her anyways." This was what he thought was best, but princess hadn't translated into being a senshi who was very strong or having strong backup. It should have occurred to him simply because an entire team was assigned to go after her.
"I summoned my youma just to be safe." As if he was trying to show that he hadn't been completely stupid. "…we started to fight, and that's when the other senshi, the guy, used his attack." The one eye that had been on his superior dropped down and he kept his eyes on the hands on his lap just to make sure they didn't move up to touch his bandages.
And to answer her question. "….he used an ice fist that blinded me." To make matters worse. "…and Akh and the youma are now dead." The youma wasn't anything, but Akh was another member less from their already small numbers.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 12:20 am
It was probably a good thing he hadn't mentioned her lack of ladylike qualities at the moment, because it was all the Captain could do from sitting up straight as a rod in her chair and being almost ruthlessly demanding of the poor kid. Her posture was all forced, all carelessness when all she could feel was a terrible urge to strangle poor Ladon for getting hurt like he had. Plain and simple was the fact that she was incredibly worried about him and his future now - how did someone with one eye keep fighting senshi and stay alive?! Two eyes obviously hadn't been doing them very good as while the city slept and they had an edge on senshi, it seemed lieutenants like Wolframite were dropping almost as fast - like Akhtenskite.
The bluenette was silent as she listened to his report, delivered with a wholeness and even tone that indicated he'd spent quite a bit of time on it. It showed in the thorough detail of it as it was played over in her meticulous mind. Chronos was the only princess they'd heard of in the city and word spread fast; even if one was hiding they would have felt her or heard about her. Princess and an ice fist...oh God. No. No no no. That forced casual pose dropped away as Audrey Collins' eyes burned with an awful light behind them, a hand reaching out to grab Ladon's and squeeze so that he might realize the import of her question. "Ice fist? Did he have sorta brown hair? Blue eyes? Attitude so hard you wanted to punch him into next week?" Now that ramrod posture was showing as tension flowed through her body.
Chronos and possibly Castor against tiny Wolframite and another lieutenant she'd never even met. He was lucky he was alive and had his Captain been any more demonstrative of a young woman she would have hugged him right about then. "You're so lucky, I'm actually rather proud of you for getting away. It's not about winning sometimes. Sometimes it's about surviving to fight tomorrow." Unbelievable! Releasing his hand to wait for his answer about the male senshi that had punched him in the eye with an awful dread in her heart, she paced the room with bare feet to cut down on the sound. Anything that alerted those damn nurses was bad, Audrey wasn't exactly feeling up to forced cheerfulness in that moment!
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 8:42 am
He watched Audrey for her reaction to what he said, seeing her widening eyes as her anger for what had happened and the downright poor planning and thinking on his part. He expected her to leap up from her seat and shake him, or at least get up and shout at him till the nurses swarmed in to take her away. He had already wondered what sort of punishment a Lieutenant might get and was trying to steel himself for whatever may come. There was a lot he still had to learn about the Negaverse – one thing being that death or sever beating was sometimes a punishment – and about Audrey. The girl jerked up and grabbed his hand, making him press back into his lumpy, hospital pillow in surprise.
"Y-Yes. He had brown hair and blue eyes – I think. There were big wings on his outfit and yes, I did want to punch him." But his punches had been no where as effective as the Senshi's attack. The fact she could run down the list like this as if she was giving a police report made him look at her with a questioning expression. "Do you know who he is?" He wanted to know. He wanted to know the senshi who took out his eye and who put him in the hospital.
In his thought up scenarios of the situation, he didn’t expect to be honored or congratulated. Maybe a curt nod that said knowing that Chronos was around Crystal was at least something, but for Audrey to come over and grip his hand, to say she was proud, almost made his head reel. Proud?! OF THIS?! He didn't know if it was the medication taking affect but he felt like falling over.
"Proud? Of this? How can you even say that?! Who cares if I survived? I didn't even DO anything. Not a damaged limb or killing either one of them! I didn't back up Akhtenskite like I should have and he's dead! What the HELL is there to be proud about when I have to slink away and come back with – with this!" He gestured to the one side of his face. He had an f***in eye gone and she was proud he managed to escape. He would have rather died during the fight than sitting here like some beat-up loser. She should have been pissed. She should have beaten him into next Tuesday! He didn’t WANT her to be proud of him! He wasn't!
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2010 8:03 pm
Eyes flicked towards the door which was shut with a quiet click as Audrey's silent stride made itself much more useful and her face was set in lines that were reminiscent of her Negaverse persona than the actual teenager. God, she hated the hospital! Also the news that once again Sailor Castor was literally punching his way back into her life was something that was more than disquieting, it was downright turbulent. Audrey did not want him around. Not at all! Alright, so maybe she was lying to herself just a little bit, but things were more complicated when Castor was involved. Complicated was bad.
Hands slammed down with a jolt onto the mattress as shoulders rolled and the Captain's face was grim with those lines. "You wanted to die? You think it's nobler to be dust on the concrete than to survive and have learned something? You now know that Sailor Castor - by the way that's who punched you in the face; is somehow guarding Princess Chronos. You've figured out what one of his powers are and you now know how to avoid them when we get you back on your feet. You were smarter than your partner who is unfortunately now aforementioned dust. You went against two powerful senshi and lived. Yes, I'm proud and you should be too. It's becoming harder and harder for us to survive, Lieutenant." The flat lines twitched into a scowl that bespoke how truly irritated Audrey was with this entire thing - nobody ever thought the same way she did and she really hated explaining herself. Couldn't he just be happy with the fact she wasn't going to punish him further for engaging someone so powerful?
Of course not. Wolframite was dedicated and like the rest of them hated failure. Hard to really fault him there and with arms crossed, she expelled a long breath and muttered for a long moment. "Listen. I understand you are angry with yourself and feel like you are responsible for the death of a comrade. You're not, you didn't kill him. You didn't take your own eye out. Learn where to place blame, or you're going to end up going mad with guilt. Be happy you lived, learn from your mistakes, hone your power. Get revenge." The front of her sundress puffed out as the bluenette collapsed back into her chair and stared at the ceiling.
"If anything, this is my fault." Eyes shut tightly as that night on the roof played over in her mind. Audrey could swear that her leg was throbbing, that she could hear again Castor's voice as he asked her to run away with him so they could be together forever. Ladon had lost an eye because of her weakness. ********. "I'm really sorry, Ladon." Let him think whatever he wanted about why she was sorry. He didn't need to know; that was another lesson. He had to just learn to accept s**t sometimes.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:51 pm
The room went quiet as he sat there, his mind moving through her own reasoning and seeing that it was very clear in it's logic. No, he didn't take out his eye, but he felt a terrible sense of loss from it that he felt was at least partially his fault. As the owner, he was in charge of the matching set, and he let someone else break one. Part of him said he deserved it, and that the blind eye was his punishment for not being more aware of his surroundings and who he was up against. There were plenty of things to tell him that this was not his fault, that he had no idea of knowing who the male senshi was or the power of their combined force, yet there were always returning thoughts to counter those. It left him indecisive till the end, he didn't feel as lucky as everyone else felt but partially responsible. Luck was finding 20 bucks on the street or winning tickets to your favorite band. Losing an eye wasn't lucky, and neither was managing to escape a fight where a fellow Negaverser was killed.
"I just can't help feeling proud about this." They had information, but the cost was too high for his liking. It was also too personal, and he leaned back, feeling a sense of tiredness and guilt that was of a different nature to his Captain's. She had done her part in putting some new ideas in his head and enforcing a few thoughts of his own, making that tiny voice in his head stronger against the one that was trying to destroy his will, but looking to the pros at the moment was not exactly easy to do right now. He needed to sit in the rain of his emotions a while before he looked up at clouds for any silver lining.
When he noticed her own heaviness, the type of large burden given to a Captain that, he felt, had a lot of responsibility and the care of vulnerable Lieutenants, he decided to put his own blame aside to help take some from her. "This isn't your fault. I should have stopped Akh before we attacked or the moment I knew she was a princess. I think some of the same reasons that you just gave me could be applied to you. How am I suppose to believe your words if you won't listen to them, too?" He tried to offer her a smile, but she wasn't paying attention and he didn't have the power to fake it.
Instead, he laid in his bed a few moments more, looking out and thinking of the name Castor. "You know him? The senshi – Castor? Is he high on our list of enemies?" He looked back at her. "You won't go after him until I'm ready to patrol again, will you? I want to be there to see him again." If Audrey had ever wondered if one eye could match the intensity of two, it was shown in that one sharp-green eye.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 12:37 pm
Audrey had heard him, but chosen not to respond. It was fairly ironic that one of the few times in her life she'd been willing to take the blame for something, she was told that no it really wasn't her fault. But again, there were things that she would have to explain to make Ladon understand her point of view and those were things that never needed to see the light of day. In fact if they never saw the deepest shadows of midnight again, Audrey would be absolutely thrilled. Even speaking about the Senshi of Hail made her heart tight in her chest, the bluenette was forced to summon up other images of other people, focus on Ladon's new infirmity to remind herself that she had a duty and he was not a part of it.
Choosing to break the silence with information, the girl played with the potion hanging around her neck and smiled almost absently. "I've known Castor for a very long time. He was the first senshi I ever met, and he even beat up Nealite before she was the queen. Fought Tanzanite when she lost her arm, he was the bait." Her deep honey eyes were unreadable as they flickered up to see Ladon's intense fervor for the revenge she had mentioned. Good, he had spirit left. Spirit could get you through anything, in the Captain's estimation. "If there's one person on the side of the senshi that needs killing, it is Sailor Castor. Princess Chronos is troublesome, but she's not nearly as battle-ready as Castor. He broke my leg." The last was curt and short, a clipping of information that did not need going over. "Suffice to say that to bring in his star seed to the queen would net you all sorts of favors. But I hope you've learned that he is much too powerful to take on alone." The potion dropped and a hand reached out to pat the injured young man's own.
"Don't worry. One day we'll get him, and if I can, I'll make sure you're there. I'm sure the battle will be suitably destructive, so you should notice. Castor's everywhere all the time, you'll find him." It was why Linarite had been so very absent lately - she didn't want to risk running into him herself. Any remote chance of feeling a power signature that might be his was enough to send the girl running in the opposite direction. Her quotas were rather low lately.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 7:27 am
He hadn't heard of Castor until this point, but Ladon seemed to be a Negaverser on a long list of his teammates that had come across him with suitable injuries. What was even more alarming was that his Captain had broken a leg by the same person, and he felt a new tinge of hatred born through the subordinate-superior relation. How dare anyone mess with his superior officer, and a lady at that?! It was downright horrible, and he wished he had known sooner so that he could have been around to bring his own well-wishes to her when she was hurt. "I'm sorry about your leg. If I had known, I would have been the one to give you a get-well visit." He would have said, 'maybe next time', but he hoped she would not find herself with another broken limb.
"I hope I am there. That senshi owes me an eye, and I want to take out both." He also wanted the starseed, but he guessed that several other Negaversers would be fighting him for it. It was all down to who got to him first, but seeing as how powerful he was, it might have to be a group effort to take him down.
"What do we do now? With Chronos being protected by Castor, do you think all of us from Team Enterprise can take them both down?" A princess and a powered senshi's starseeds – that was sure to be a big gold star for their team if they managed it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 2:33 pm
Curls whipped around as the teen shook her head and spoke somewhat quickly. "No need to be sorry! It happened awhile back, when that weird tree was still in the park, and I was only in the hospital overnight. It was a light break, which turned into a weird sprain. We heal pretty funny, or I expect that losing your eye might've done a lot more than simply been upsetting." Sure, it was a lot more than simply 'upsetting' but most people died from injuries of such a magnitude. Ladon hadn't, and that was due to the Negaverse and his corruption. There were upsides to everything!
It was, however, harder than Audrey would ever be able to admit to think about the remote possibility that at some point, someone other than herself might pull Castor's starseed from his chest and devour it. The current policy she was spreading was that it should be taken straight to the queen as a trophy, but what happened if some rookie got lucky? Some stupid slick-fingered Lieutenant who ate first and asked later? No, the blue-haired young woman was not at all going to think about that, and instead focused on Chronos with a bit of a lopsided smile. "I think it's worth nothing that she was protected by a senshi not one of her Zodiacs. Why is that? Are they fighting? Did they get taken out? I definitely think I might have Zinkenite put out his information feelers on that one. Maybe he and Scheelite can beat them out of hiding, so when you're out of the hospital we can continue." The smile grew a bit wider as she reassured Ladon that given the choice, she would not continue without him.
Morale was important; nobody understood that better than Linarite, who made it her business to personally reinforce the ego of each and every one of her subordinates. Confident Lieutenants were productive lieutenants, and were usually not dead lieutenants, which only added to her success and her prestige. Hands clasped elbows behind her back and Audrey stretched onto the tips of her toes thoughtfully. "What would your opinion be on this, Lieutenant? There has to be some reason Chronos was out without her guard dogs."
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 5:04 pm
If Audrey had been having worries about a Lieutenant going after Castor’s starseed, she didn’t have to look no further than Ladon to see she already had competition. While it was proper protocol for him to pull out a starseed and deliver it, he knew he would not feel entirely crushed if he just wound up killing the senshi in the end. Either way, it would have been a victory for their side and there would be some reward in it from other than on the personal level. While tearing out a eye from the senshi would have been fine and dandy, he was set on wanting to be the one that killed him. True, his superior had some call in being hurt first and being higher up, but she had only had a small break on her leg. This in comparison to his eye made him feel completely justified in being the one to kill Castor. He wanted him dead and he wanted to be there to do it.
For now, he had to get out of the hospital and back to patrolling, something that would not be happening right at the moment. It annoyed him to think that his team would be working without him as he recovered. The show of confidence that Lina had for Zinkenite and Scheelite bothered him, apparently being a double team for gathering valuable information while he just happened to stumble into it.
Still, either to humor him or to know what his opinion was, she asked him his own views on Castor protecting Chronos. He wondered about the possibility of any of the Zodiacs being taken out and found it hard to swallow. “I met Libra, one of the Zodiacs. She was very strong, so I don’t think they would be taken out easily. If they were killed, wouldn’t we know about it in some way? If they were killed and we didn’t know about it, it would be a concern that they where killed by someone else – like maybe Wiseman?” He wondered about that as it was a clear possibility. Wiseman worked for himself and had already mentioned that he took Chronos’ starseed. “Then again, why would Wiseman go after them when he already took the princess’ crystal?” It didn’t make much sense. He already told Team Enterprise that he took her crystal. Why bother with their group again when he already messed with their princess?
He leaned back on his uncomfortable, hospital pillow. “Maybe she upset them or maybe she felt Castor was stronger? Or she could be doing something – something that she didn’t want to bring attention to herself – and didn’t want the Zodiacs around.” They broke into smaller groups in the Negaverse too when doing more secretive missions. Negaverse or Moon Kingdom, teams were teams and if the princess was walking around with a senshi, something had to be up to not bring along her own team. “If they are a team, I would think that the other members would be very unhappy to have their leader moving around without them. I know I’d be really angry about that even IF it was an important mission.” If Linarite told her teammates that she didn’t want them around to work on something important, he would feel personally hurt that he wasn't seen as valuable enough to have around.
“But isn’t that better for us? Even if Castor is strong, it’s better to just have 2 against us than an entire group.” It made sense to him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 5:03 am
The 'being a team player' thing was something that Audrey was still new and unused to, never mention Linarite who had absolutely no reason to rely on anyone but herself. Now she was one of the most powerful non-royal people in the Negaverse, two steps down from the crystalline General-King and legions down from the Queen. Nobody had power like Beryl and certainly Linarite was vehement on the idea that she didn't want power like Beryl. There were trade-offs with the territory that were not even remotely pleasing; no, Linarite was set and pleased to be an officer for Her Majesty. It was a good place to be!
So it was that the underlying message in Ladon's words about teams and being left out of things sparked an interesting notice in the meticulous mind that had not previously been there. Perhaps it was a moment of weakness being shown on her part, yet did anyone expect true teamwork from the side of 'all for one, and one for me'? "That's a good question, but I've heard very little from that scary magician since the day we met him; do you think perhaps he was taken by the coma as well? That would mean the Zodiacs might have had time to re-gather what was taken, or that's what they were out doing, thus leaving their princess defenseless. I agree though, I've met the Gemini and I don't see them voluntarily letting out their precious Chornos without a guard of their own choosing." That was a painful battle that Audrey'd limped around from for a week. Khal'd been better off, but he'd also been a lot more fortunate than her. b*****d.
Audrey settled back into her chair with a sigh and steepled fingers, drumming them against each other while she thought. "You have good input, I'm glad I asked. Yes, it's much easier to have one against us than a full team but I was rather hoping that Captain Tanzanite's group might have taken out at least some of them by this point. The idea was to kill her Zodiacs and leave her defenseless, but if she's made allies amongst the Moon Princess' court....it skews things a bit." Slim fingers combed through blue curls in a gesture of light nervousness, it was never good for plans to go awry for Linarite and it meant something wholly unpleasant for her: she was going to have to consult Uranophane.
God damn it.
Abandoning the talk for a moment, she reached out again and patted Ladon's hand maternally. Obsidian could b***h all he wanted about her coddling but she would bet that his lieutenants didn't have such keen observation skills, nor were so planned. Fodder was easy to train, but true officers? Not so much. "Don't worry. You'll get your chance to hit him back. Hopefully soon." Hopefully while she was not there. That would be unfortunate.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 8:35 am
He hadn’t even thought that Wiseman would have died in a coma. The idea of him falling asleep, being somewhere – a hospital or at home – was too much for him to imagine. Ever since the last encounter, he could not imagine him as anything less than a monster. Seeing him as a human being, sipping coffee or reading the newspaper was too strange and out of place for him. The very idea of him being in a coma, sleeping, just seemed out of place for a creature that could kill with so much power. Maybe that had been his mistake and, despite what he thought, Wiseman had died. It…seemed like a robbery to him. He had hoped Wiseman would have died by Charonite’s or Nealite’s hand, ripped to shreds for what he did to their numbers, to those officers. He even fantasized about watching him die, even taking part in harming him. Dying in his sleep was too peaceful, too easy, for someone like Wiseman. It was a real ripped off.
“I suppose Wiseman could have died. I guess if we still here nothing, then we can assume that much, but I’m still going to keep my eyes out for him. He could just be waiting around for another chance.” Another chance to kill a group off or whatever else he had planned in that horrible head of his.
If Wiseman had died, it would be worse for them if Chronos had her crystal back. As far as he knew, they were more powerful with the gems and that wasn’t good for their side. “I hope that they haven’t found her crystal if Wiseman has died. If they don’t have it, it might be good if we get to it first..right?” A crystal on their side would be a good thing to show their leaders and to also keep the Zodiacs from being as powerful as they once were.
Ah, all this talk was hurting his head, and he pressed a palm of his hand to his missing eye. “I suppose we have to say that the Zodiacs and Moon Court are working together? The Moon Court was already big enough without them.” There were always senshi everywhere as it was and with a group as powerful as the Zodiacs, it really made things harder. It also pointed out how small their group was in comparison. Grendel had not been lying when he said they needed as many members as they could get. He only hoped the other teams were doing any better on their missions.
Setting his hands back down, nodded. “I’ll get him. You’ll see.”
A knock on the door and a nurse popped her head in. “Sorry dear, but Mr. Shepard needs his rest. I’ll give you two a few more minutes.”
Ladon frowned at being called Mr. Shepard and having to go back to just laying around. “I can’t wait to get out of here.”
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