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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 12:20 pm
While he no longer had any semblance of a civilian identity, having discarded it when the Negaverse took over the city, he still used the home he grew up in as a base. It was where he conducted all of his meetings, where he dealt out punishment for the unruly, and where he allowed agents to stay on temporary basis's. It was there, in the large expanse of his sparsely furnished living room, that he summoned a pair of agents.
General Galena, someone he'd interacted and worked with prior and her charge, Corrupt Super Sailor Antiope.
He had heard, through the chaos vine, that they were devising a plan, a mission that he found curious. Interesting, enough so that he demanded their appearance before him immediately. He summoned them without warning, with little regard as to what they might be doing at that moment.
It mattered little to him because they no longer needed to hide or closely guard their dual-identities. The Negaverse was in control, they were in power. They were respected and feared.
"General," he greeted when they appeared before him. "What's this I hear about a specialty mission?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2014 7:53 pm
A muscle that controlled the arch in Galena's eyebrow tensed as she assumed control of herself and straightened her posture, having been summoned during an overindulgent evening unexpectedly.
She stood up straight and squared her shoulders, resting her arms in the small of her back and tried not to appear too disjointed. She had become more emotive and open since the Negaverse had risen in power but she was still stiff the typical social butterfly standards.
"General-King," She eventually purred after a brief beat of getting her bearings. While things had evolved and changed over the years, she could still recall Labyrinthite's support when she was a flailing and struggling lieutenant and generally tended to act like she owed him something even to this day.
"Specialty seems like an over generous qualifier, sir. It's a simplistic trap. We 'leaked' plans for a new training ground for recruits expecting order insurgents to attempt an attack where we would be weak. The location is where we plan to ambush them with stronger forces than expected. Namely myself and my favorite asset," She said with a gesture to Antiope at her side.
"Is there an issue, sir?" Was the closest she could bring herself to ask why he was interested enough to summon them without warning.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2014 8:06 pm
Antiope was doing the one thing she found the most pleasure in aside from fighting.
Training.
She had been sorting through various stances when rather suddenly she was before her General and one of the most fearsome General Kings in the Negaverse rankings.
Labyrinthite.
He was a task force in himself, efficiently slaying sympathizers of order. Sympathy was for the weak, so his ruthless tactics was a shining example of strength in Antiope's squinted eyes.
Rather than remain frozen in Dragon stance, the corrupted senshi easily righted her form to a crisp salute in the man's honor. He had her respect, and Antiope was more than ready to display such admiration publicly. However, after taking this new position, her body froze absolutely still.
Her General Galena was the brains and she already addressed the matter at hand, so Antiope was plenty okay with saluting in silence.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2014 10:55 am
While Labyrinthite was no longer a creature capable of real compassion, he still had a softer spot for soldiers he'd help mold personally. Galena had been one of those and she, unlike others, had not betrayed his fondness or trust. "Even simplicity has specializations," he retorted, leaning forward in the chair he'd taken to sitting in, with his elbows on his knees and his hands folded together as he regarded the pair with mild interest. "The ambush team will only consist of you and her," he lifted his hands together, index fingers pressed together as he pointed at the corrupt standing at attention. His brows crinkled in thought. "As you are aware, I only work in small, efficient teams, but I have concerns of a two man team."
He untangled his fingers and pushed himself out of his chair so he could circle the pair. He passed Galena and stopped before Antiope. "It's not that I doubt your abilities General, but do you have a number of rebels you anticipate arriving to ambush your "training"?" As someone who had led multiple missions, both successful and unsuccessful (though his greatest failure had been the attempt on Iris's life after she tried to purify him a secondary time) he knew what to look for as far as weaknesses or holes in plans.
"I haven't seen this one," he slammed his palm against the corrupt's chest to see how much she would waver in her stance. To see how she would react. "In action, I have only heard that she is a juggernaut."
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