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 Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2014 11:18 pm
This laboratory functions as the room and workplace of Lucian's political adviser and spymaster. The room maintains a functional design however there is more to it. Inside the walls runes have been carved to prevent eavesdropping and suffice to say, the spymaster has other methods of ensuring no one listens in.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 12:14 am
Eleven ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The son of tyrants walked down the steps to his workshop and temporary home slowly. Three months now. that was how long he had been serving his grandfather, that was how long he had bee curving efforts that would kill more than was needed. Circumstance had forced Eleven to change many things. He had experienced his first real regeneration two months prior to this moment. Lucian had been unsure of his loyalty and Eleven offered to take his own life as proof. Lucian accepted the offer. The death had been quick and nearly painless. When it was over Eleven looked as he now did. Different. On the bright side, taking such a drastic step had garnered some trust with Lucian. Eleven was allowed to venture nearly unchecked throughout the kingdoms. He did occasionally have to report to Lucian about what he was doing when he visited the Zaibatsu but most of the visits were credited to recruitment. That was not always true though.
While it was true that Eleven was legitimately aiding Valaria's growth, he was also plotting against the king, against his own grandfather. Eleven had the intention to remove his grandfather from power an imprison him. That was a mercy most others would not grant. Eleven made his way over to a large map set up on the wall with various colored pins in it. Each pin represented something important, watchtowers, ancient ruins, conquered land, or even unconquered land. Eleven kept track of most things. The numbered boy adjusted some pins before hearing his mother's message. While his father may have been very surprised, hell most people would have been, Eleven was not. He was not given the title Spymaster because he was lazy. Few things were occurring in the realms that he did not know of. Including Six's return.
"Am I needed?" That was the simple message he sent in response to her. The woman who had raised him. The woman who had betrayed him. The woman who sought to have him love her, but he could not. Three months, and he could still feel nothing but anger.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Stand for something, or fall for nothing."
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 4:43 am
It had taken Eleven a while to respond back, which Ten found odd. Even with her son’s anger and hatred for her, he always immediately responded.
“You’ll always be needed—I was making sure you were fine and alive.“ Ten sighed. “But—I was just letting you know Six wasn’t dead. He is here in the Zaibatsu, if that helps at all.”
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 10:41 pm
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2014 1:30 pm
Eleven ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Having received Ten's message Eleven sent no reply. He had the information, she would know that. Besides now Abryon had arrived and Eleven had to attend to him. Eleven turned to Lucian's loyal ally. "I have been well, you have been fighting. In the dungeon of all places." Eleven was the spymaster, few things happened that he did not find out about, and then he told Lucian. Abryon should know Lucian would respond negatively to such news, had they damaged one of the walls in the dungeon the runes would be disrupted. Prisoners would escape. If Abryon was lucky that had not happened. After he spoke Eleven turned back to the large map and continued adjusting things on it. "What was it you needed?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Stand for something, or fall for nothing."
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2014 5:55 pm
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"  ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ☾Come feel the hot embrace of my rage!☽▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄  ⌊ Abryon was shocked at his words. He knew he wasn't crazy. Tell me what happened? From what I remember I went into a rage cause your father broke a damn cup! I know better than this! I wouldn't get mad over something so trivial! He calm himself to hear the mans response.⌉  ► Affiliation: Valaria ► Occupation: Assassin ► Age: 18
► Fighting Style:Fallen Angel Martial Arts ► Main Weapon: Halberd[¤*-I'm the herald of destruction! Face me if you dare!-*¤]M O O D: Relaxed T H I N K I N G: Its been too long
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 9:51 am
Eleven ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"You don't remember?" Eleven turned to the being before him once more and tilted his head slightly. His father had that kind of power, it was not absurd to think that his father had wiped Abryon's memories. However it was more likely that the intruder had. Fortunately Eleven had guarded his mind from Abryon long ago and was free to think these things. So Eleven lied. "You and one of the guards had started arguing, he threw the cup by Nine's cell at you and you avoided it before attempting to attack. Another guard smashed a stone over the back of your head to prevent further violence. Still, it's not good to fight in the dungeon. At least the guards remember that rule." Eleven shrugged casually as most lies came easily to him and then he began writing letters.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Stand for something, or fall for nothing."
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 3:26 pm
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction" ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ☾Come feel the hot embrace of my rage!☽▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ⌊ Abryon was relieved by 11's answer. He knew there had to be a more logical explanation, though something still bothered him about it all. That and the fact that he may have lost his ability to hear peoples thoughts, he still was able to read their body language and was able to tell if they were lying or not. He couldn't figure out why 11 would want to lie to him but he shrugged it off and nodded in agreement. Making his way to the exit he turned his head slightly to see the man out of the corner of his eye. Thanks for the info. I'll remember that. Make sure you don't loose your head when your out spying. It would be a shame to loose such a handsome face. He turns and exits the room to head his home in the Diamond District.⌉ ► Affiliation: Valaria ► Occupation: Assassin ► Age: 18
► Fighting Style:Fallen Angel Martial Arts ► Main Weapon: Halberd[¤*-I'm the herald of destruction! Face me if you dare!-*¤]M O O D:Calm T H I N K I N G: Thanks for telling me the truth.
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 7:59 pm
Eleven ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When Abryon had left Eleven remained in his chair writing letters. Not long now. After a few moments a patrol of guard walked by his door and when they did he was gone. In his place on the chair remained a note for Lucian should the king require an explenation.
(Exit)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Stand for something, or fall for nothing."
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2015 6:12 pm
 “Should i meet you in the throne room when I’m done?” Ten did as her husband asked, as always. His Idea to deceive Dameon was a good one, and she hoped it would work.
Feeling out her son and his location, she located him rather quickly. She has news to deliver, she had to relay Nine’s message to Eleven. their visits together were always short and she hoped it was once again, for she no longer knew their son.
Entering the Laboratory, she searched for Eleven quietly.
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2015 5:50 am
Eleven ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Oddly, Eleven walked into the laboratory behind him mother. He had been preoccupied with... things and had to made it to the lab as soon as he intended to. "What possible reason would you have to be here?" Eleven asked as he moved over to his desk which held the blueprints for several devices. Eleven picked up a pencil and began altering each blueprint in order to improve the device it would create.
Nine sent no reply meaning one of two things, something had happened, or Lucian had begun blocking Nine's powers. Ten would have to go and find out for herself, especially if she had personal questions she wanted answered.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Stand for something, or fall for nothing."
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2015 2:44 pm
Turning to look at her son, or whatever he had become, someone who was emotionless and angry, she spoke. Your father sent me.
Walking close to him, she didn't know who all could hear her, who could hear them. " I'm assuming Dameon has already seen that his wife is missing. Your father wants you to plant the seeds of deception in Dameon's mind, in order to convince him to turn on Lucian. He needs to believe Ivy was killed."
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2015 2:56 pm
Eleven ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Eleven remained rather calm as Ten spoke to him. He didn't seem to react to any of what she said, he just kept altering blueprints. The point came where Eleven had finished one blueprint. It appeared to be a box with something inside it but it was unlabeled and so the contents would have been unclear. Eleven crumpled up the blueprint in his hand and then set it down on the table, only, when he set it back down it was not a blueprint at all. The small box which the blueprint had described had taken form. It was then that Eleven scooted it to the side of the table and looked up at Ten. "you are aware that this is my room and being such I have taken measures to ensure no one enters. Now if you wouldn't mind I prefer being the only one in my head. We all know how it worked out the last time I wasn't." As Eleven spoke he grabbed another blueprint and began altering it. He had a fair point and made the same request of his father whenever Nine did as Ten had done. Nine often resorted to letters instead but in cases of emergency he would use mental messages. The sense of urgency usually prevented the messages from bothering Eleven. "Dameon doesn't trust me, he has theories about my hand in your husbands escape. He won't come to me and if he does he will not take my word over Lucian's."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Stand for something, or fall for nothing."
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2015 3:05 pm
"Isn't that why you go into his mind and make him believe you Eleven?" Ten sat down across from her son and looked at him. He very much had a fair point, she it killed Ten inside knowing he was the way he was because of them. "I'm sorry your father and I ruined things for you. I didn't know this place was secure either--" Ten sighed as she stood back up. "I'll tell Dameon then---I need to find your father, He's here looking for Lucian." Ten leaned over and kissed her son's forehead.
"You are more than welcome to come, maybe he can give you some insight on our people or father and I couldn't." turning her head she looked down at her son's drawing, he had always been artistically and mathematically talented. "What are you making?"
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