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 Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 6:15 am
Knights had always been an ally to Wolframite. He never saw them as against the Negaverse, despite what orders from up top said. They were just misguided, unorganized, but they were still good soldiers there for the protection of Earth just as the Negaverse was there for the same goals. They were both weapon-wielders and followed a rank system. To him, they were brothers in arms with just different auras.
It was why he hoped to gather as many nights as he could for the cause. He needed them to know of this threat and ban together. If he couldn't get Negas, knights were right up there in terms of power that didn't rely just on magic - at least not most of the time.
In his disguise (cloak on, hood up, white mask on, capelet covering the top half of his body, and the rest of his clothes in black to cover his uniform underneath), he followed the knight for about a block before he stepped down. It was too hard to hide a General's power signature, and the knight might have already sensed it a while ago. If not, he would soon as he started to walk his way, hands up in a universal sign of "I'm not going to wreck your s**t."
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 5:12 am
Falias' encounters with those who followed Chaos, had been for the most part negative and when he'd picked up on the chaos aura he'd felt a sense of trepidation. The aura felt like a Negaverse one, but it was strong - easily the strongest one he'd come come across to date. Not particularly wanting to tangle with the source of the strong aura, Falias had contemplating mayhaps trying to slip away and trying to power down, but the area was too open and the aura too close. Closer than he'd realised it turned out, as the aura's source stepped into sight and Falias eyed the masked figure warily as the other started to walk his way, puzzlement slipping into his green eyes for a moment as he took in the fact that the other was holding his hands up, showing that he was (at least for now) unarmed. It took a few moments to recall the Negaverse ranks that he'd been told, but at last he acknowledged the other with a simple "General," his normally cheerful voice neutral.
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 8:03 am
He stopped when he felt he was close enough to reasonably talk without shouting, not wanting to get too close to someone who might be startled by a complete stranger with his type of aura showing up out of the blue.
Hands up, he slowly then lowered them. "If you want to assume that I am." He corrected, leaving it at that. Most people could pinpoint that with his power and his aura that that was the only conclusion left. It really didn't help him when he was trying to hide it.
"How are you this evening, good knight?" Couldn't hurt to start off the conversation by showing he wasn't here to taunt or destroy him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 10:48 am
"I'm doing fine" Falias said his voice still neutral, although the fact that the other had come only as far as reasonable talking distance before stopping had not gone unnoticed by him, nor had the fact that the General - and he was reasonably sure that it was a General addressing him - had stopped before coming into personal space-intruding distance. Although generally happy to exchange pleasantaries, Falias was uncertain as to why the masked General seemed to have sought him out especially since the other didn't seem to be making any move to try and attack him and it was that that had him add warily "Look I don't particularly want to fight."
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 10:30 pm
"That's good. Neither am I. Well, not you at least." He rested his hands in front of him so that the knight could continue to see them and see they weren't hiding anything.
"I'm here to see if you are the type of knight willing to fight something more serious and threatening to all the fractions than just me. I am wondering if you are willing to get your own hands dirty alongside others to get rid of a terrible power."
But the question remained.
"I am wondering, knight, if you pledge any allegiance to the group known as the DMC."
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 6:54 am
As the other spoke about a threat to the factions and a terrible power, Falias listened in stoic silence. Actually he had once joined forces with a Nega-Officer. It had been back last year, during the weird eclipse, when shades and their Queen had made a concentrated effort to try and take over the City. Prior to that he probably would have laughed (and not humourously) at the idea of Chaos and Order teaming up together in any capacity but Order and Chaos had teamed up to stop the Shade Queen and her ambitions and he and a Lieutenant, Amethyst, had ended up fighting side by side for much of it. And then the masked General mentioned something that cut through Falias' internal musing and made his green eyes harden. "If by D M C" there was a tightness to his voice as he slowly spelt out each letter "You refer to those calling themselves Dark Mirror then I do not know much about them." His voice turned cold "But I met one of their number once" he had never forgotten that evening, never forgotten the one who had called himself Al-Janah wrapping his fingers round his throat or the feeling of chilling clarity as it had sunk in that the dark senshi planned to kill him. "I do not consider them allies."
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 8:37 am
He smiled, hearing the shift in tone and not needing any explaination for the change. The knight knew of the DMC enough to hate them, and he needed that hatred. He needed those who wanted to see the DMC destroyed. Not given another chance, not given a moment to explain themselves, not even a second to plea for mercy.
He needed hatred.
"Then you know the DMC is a plague to this universe, this planet, and this dimension that they intruded upon. They had made a mess of both the senshi fractions and the Negaverse, and they hold no alliances to no one. They have long since used up any chances at redemption and will continue to wreck havoc until they are stopped."
He took one step towards Falias. "I need those who would work with me to end them once and for all. To risk their lives for this great purpose of taking out a leech sucking on the very lifeblood of this city and those in it."
"Are you one of those people I am looking for?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2014 11:40 pm
The General's words seemed to confirm that the DMC he referred to and the Dark Mirror were indeed one and the same and more that he wasn't the only one who had grudge against them. But could he do it? Oh not the sticking it to the DMC part, he owed Al-Janah for the other's attempt to strangle him and if the rest of the group were as bad, as dangerous as the General seemed to suggest they were then Falias couldn't see the problem in doing what he could to stop them - whatever it took, just like he'd done with that Shade Queen and her ambitions. No the sticking point was whether he could work with this Nega-General to do it. He considered it for all of a few moments, but his words when he spoke to the Nega-General were decisive "I will help you, if you'll have me." It wouldn't be the first time he'd worked temporarily with a Nega-Officer against a common threat and although, yes okay this made only the second time, sometimes you just had to take a chance and Falias would take that chance. "But how will I contact you?" After all random wanderings in the off-chance that they managed to cross paths wasn't particularly practical.
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