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 Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2019 9:12 pm
Mintaka had heard rumors among the negaverse of the return of one of their prominent General Kings. She knew who he was, purely by remembering their discussions when she had been young, naive and a senshi of the white moon.
It was funny now that she draped herself in the cloaks of chaos, though not the brand that her husband and Zink shared. She still wished to meet the man again and so, she had asked Aurostibite to see if a meeting could be arranged.
It was hard though, as Zink was a man that was busy and important and that was to be respected. She would no better challenge the negaverse for his time just to simply have a task.
"Do you think he'll still come?" She tugged at her Husbands arm, waiting on a garden like rooftop, complete with a tea table and snacks set out. "Do you think talking to me would be worth the time of a general king?" Mostly she just wanted to find out what he thought of the dark mirrors. Could they forge something of information and alliance again?
Would that be good?
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2019 6:53 pm
After all these years, Aurostibite could still remember his recruitment.
He stood beside his wife, her arm linked through his, and felt the cold breeze rustle past them, sliding through his hair, rippling the dark locks. The tea hadn't been poured yet, but it would thankfully still be hot when it did; and it would be welcome, considering how chilly it was.
Aurostibite leaned over and pressed a kiss to Mintaka's temple.
"I think it's very worth it," he said. "Zinkenite has always been a very intelligent man, and I'm sure that he'll listen to you."
He had not seen his General-King for years; it had been a very long time, but this had not made Aurostibite respect him any less. He slid his arm free of Mintaka's, but only so that he could put it around her waist instead, keeping her at his side, hand moving gently up and down her arm to keep her warm.
"He's reasonable," said Aurostibite. "And he recruited me, after all, so I'm sure we'll have much to talk about."
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2019 4:46 pm
The power he exuded was still immense for a moment, a breath of pressure before something dampened it, and there was just something like a general stepping out from nothing. “Aurosibite.” Came the greeting, the voice changed perhaps a little by time, but not utterly. “It’s been a long time, my fault I’m afraid.” He said stepping forward. A guardian cat twining about his shoulders and singing a soft song before gripping her way down over his shoulder and stuffing herself into his coat. “I brought… company. I thought it would be better if we had less chance of being interrupted.” He admitted.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2019 5:02 pm
Nega's chaos always had different effects on powered people. To their own, a reminder of rank and loyalty. To the dark mirrors, different but not unwelcoming and to order?
She remember the first time she felt the aura of a general king, back when she had been a small basic senshi of order. It had been like....being shoved to the ground. Even now, just the small flare reminded her. It felt less like a boot on her back though and more like a welcoming reminder.
It vanished immediately and she almost laughed as she saw the guardian sleeking around his shoulders. "A Guardian!" She almost reached out in delight before bringing her greedy hands back. This was not a guardian for her, it was for Zink and his imaginably big aura.
He greeted Auro first, and that was good. As the cat further trailed down, stuffing itself in his coat, she frowned a bit in sadness. HER BUSINESS THOUGH was not with the guardian and with the general king.
"Good evening General King!" Mintaka bowed to him before gesturing to the table set up, "Sorry to call you away while you were busy, but it's been a really long time." She nodded, "Any company is welcome."
She should've brought kitty snacks, as she prepared tea, allowing the two to talk before she interjected herself in.
She knew this was just as important for her husband as it was herself.
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