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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 6:58 pm
Eternal_PrinceOfFire lil_lollypop1 (( *super gasp* emotion_jawdrop AYA-TAN?!!! WHERE!! WHERE IS AYA-TAN!! emotion_bigheart emotion_bigheart emotion_bigheart *coughprobablyonlyEternalwillgetthiscough*)) (( Right here )) redface WAAAHHHH!! *fangirl squee* *faints from nose bleed* emotion_bigheart emotion_bigheart emotion_bigheart
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 3:09 pm
"This is not about you. This is about the safety of my daughter" Zil said, trying to keep his anger in bounds. Whether or not it was Shadow that put that there did not matter. There was only one person Zil could love and adore more than any woman and it was Fanny. He fished for his laptop which was conveniently left at Shadow's apartment during the last times the prince was there and began looking into information about Louella and a getting access to a few CCTV cameras where 'shady' groups would often meet just to see if they had anything against Fanny. After all, he never wanted to send her away but she needed to be as far from Diethelm as possible so as not to get entangled in the power struggle once more. He took a deep breath, resting his head in his hands. He had to find and kill the people who left that note.
"I know that but if someone is planning to start a fight with us, we have to find out who. At this point, we might be taken by surprise just who would want to attack us" Monica said with worry in her voice. "And I hear that the spies might be Diethelmian too but the tests haven't confirmed that yet. That they are able to contact some of our own to spy on us is something we might have to watch out for."
((OOC: LOL~ I'll just go huggle Snuggles then =3= *huggles* Cause it rhymes and rhymes are kinky~ ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 6:56 pm
Shadow went to work with thousands of thoughts circling through her head. The amount of jobs were the same, though boring compared to previous endeavors. The country was at peace, and the only opportunity for finding out anything interesting was on the other continent. She needed some place to think, away from the scope of those around her, and she found herself entering the main government headquarters dressed as the black haired intern boy wearing a crisp military uniform. She found herself visiting the place more and more, and people had seen her around enough not to be suspicious of her.
"Even so, we shouldn't make any rash movements that could inspire countries to take action. We need proof." Jian sighed. "The death of that noble has a lot of countries on edge, and if we don't have a publishable reason for building up our army again, we could be bombarded by several of the enemy countries. I'm not saying we shouldn't do anything, I'm just saying we should focus on finding out more on our situation before making a move that could lead to the country's downfall."
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 8:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 3:09 am
((D’awww ^///^ I like hu...w...wait what?!! o//o’))
Jay nodded his head slowly as he thought over how to word his suggestion, that was about the gist of it Damien was far from stupid and had guessed the intention behind the statement but outright stating that was a part of the plan would more then likely land him a place next to those traitors, it was obvious the leader was becoming impatient.
Lacing his fingers together the tactician propped his elbows on the side of the chair and rested his head on top of his hands. “Yes I am suggesting we comb these camps, I’ve had a look at the names listed in each and made a note to talk to them, a large section of these men and women were eager to prove their allegiance to Diethelm once more. I was thinking more along the lines of getting them to prove their word. Station them in the areas that we intend to hit under the pretense of introducing them back into the system”
Closing his eyes Jay as if he was continuing to think, he waited for the leaders input.
Saiyu set her fork down, staring at glanced at Kyrell “..c..can I be excused please?” she was hoping maybe that he would pass her the crutch and allow her to toddle off on her own, she didn’t want to be at around listening to everyone else finishing their food. Especially seeing as she had now run out.
((-Salutes- sorry sir!))
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 8:05 am
"That's bad manners, Saiyu" Kyrell said teasingly. "Dessert will arrive in a few", he said, setting down his utensils as well. He was done also but bothered not with the idle chattering of the small crowd gathered at the table. Back at the kingdom, this would have been nothing. At the long table at one of the king's feasts, hundreds of nobles and honored guests would be seated around several rows of long tables, much bigger than the one they had. Still, the scenery was refreshing. "Eat your vegetables too", Kyrell said quietly, looking towards her. While Shadow was away at work, Zil was away negotiating. "So it was you after all", Zil said dryly at his former comrades.
"Don't look 'it us that way. You knew well our capabilities long before ye called on us. Heck, how little time do the shadows need to find out as well? List'n, list'n! This is what you need to topple the government. Well, we need your skills to get the results we want. So get off your a** and finish what you started!", one of them said with quick and accented words.
"If I do this. You won't lay a hand on either of my girls?", Zil asked bitterly.
"Duh, dozo!" another replied. "This was the setup all along. Just don't get them involved and they won't get hurt"
Zil looked down contemplatively. Shadow wouldn't come away with him meaning his plan was ruined at the get-go. Now, Fanny was in danger. He clenched his fists but uttered not a syllable. "If we finish this, you'll leave them alone?"
"But don't talk to her ever again till then. She is a loose end. And you know our policy is strict with loose ends. One wrong move, Fox", the first one said with hand gestures implying he'd kill Zil if he made a wrong move.
Zil looked down contemplatively. Shadow wouldn't come away with him meaning his plan was ruined at the get-go. Now, Fanny was in danger. He clenched his fists but uttered not a syllable. He nodded and collectively, they vanished again from the face of the earth.
"That is your choice to make because you are the head of the army. But it is my choice to make to tighten internal security because I am chief of secret police. We can't be caught off-guard till then. It will cost us dearly" Monica said with a sigh as she fixed her hair. She muttered under her breath, "Damned if you do, damned if you don't"
((OOC: AHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHA~!!! XD XD ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 2:59 pm
((oh shush you >////< -bright red- ))
Saiyu gave Kyrell a rueful grin and scratched the back of her head sheepishly “I was kinda hoping you wouldn’t see them....I hate carrots...and peas...and...that green stuff” Picking up her fork she stabbed the stem of broccoli, sending it a venomous glare as if its very existence offended her “I ate everything else though.....”
She gave a hearty laugh and pushed the offending food stuffs further to the edge of her plate, as if maybe the further away from Kyrell it was the less chance he would have of seeing it “Besides you left some...” Saiyu motioned to the few peas left on his plate with a childish huff. Somethings would never change.
((Is it ok if I get Raf to make contact with Fanny? ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 7:50 pm
Damien rested his chin in a white gloved hand as he placed his elbow on his desk. "I see. Well, we can do with a few sacrifices. They've already proven they can't be fully trusted, otherwise they wouldn't have been placed in those camps in the first place. Alright then. Take as many people as you think you need, but not one more. We might as well spill the least amount of Diethelmian blood as necessary. After all, if someone is no good in life, let them at least be useful in their death, but we want to keep as much of our pure race as we can" he said with no second thoughts.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 9:01 pm
"Indeed." Jian replied, looking away towards the ground. "By the way, tomorrow is the last day the doctors from Mt. Angelo need to inspect me to make sure there are no problems. Lianne should be visiting again to pick them up, and after that, I will have a lot more free time." He smiled.
(( *still fangasming over picture* ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 6:30 am
((Sure. Just remember that she's in another country, posing as a (future) princess/future wife of the crown prince with an alias of I'm-too-lazy-to-think-of-one-right-now. And Zil's pissed off because he's stuck in Diethelm XD XD
Also, Lolly. D':
Also, we hash play tomorrow. I shall post after then. And goodness... This BETTER be the last big event. I haven't had a good night's sleep since midterms... Over two weeks ago! >.<" ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 10:38 am
((Lolz. I understand. *nods* *nods* I know the feeling. I got tests next week and a quiz tomorrow. >.< Oh oh, and a paper due. I'm not too worried about the paper though...))
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 2:30 pm
(( -raises hand- yep, I think we should all get T-shirts for this club, if I have to write one more thing about crome statistics I will be forced to kill someone!))
Jay nodded his head in understanding “that goes without saying, it’s bad enough that even some should be shed but with these other stuffed shirt’s breathing down are back it would be riskier not to, besides” he lent back and adjusted his jacket, picking imaginary lint from the sleeves simply to keep himself busy, sitting in such a ridged chair was starting to make him ache.
“I would only pick from those who have been corrupted most by the rebel’s teachings, though if you want to be involved in picking them please feel free”
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 8:32 pm
Damien sat back in his chair. "No, I trust you. You've been very loyal to the cause and I know you share the same ideals that I do. Otherwise you would not have been one of the first people I confided in with my Catharsis Plan. The only goof you've ever made was allowing a prisoner to escape an interrogation camp, but you've long made up for that. You may go and make the selection" he said. He then leaned on his desk towards Jay and cocked a small wicked grin. "Besides, I know your personality. I'm sure you're itching to pick and chose people that you want to die" he added.
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2013 9:04 am
"I personally like them paired with mash", Kyrell retorted, scooping up the remaining peas with the last of the mash potato and taking his last bite. "Do you not believe me capable of growing up?", he jeered with a playful smile pressed upon his lips. "That's great", Monica said, placing a gentle hand upon Jian's shoulder. "It will be just like old times, but all the sweeter"
((OOC: Aahh, all this college drama =.=" ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:37 pm
Saiyu pouted like a small child and turned her head away from the former prince with a small 'humph', her arms folded defiantly over her chest.
"Now your just showing off besides you'll always be a year younger then me..." glumly the red head picked up her fork and stabbed a stem of broccoli, if he could do it she could too.
Pulling it to her face Saiyu let out a low whine and glanced at Kyrell "It looks disgusting, do I really have to eat it" or maybe it was harder then it looked.
Jay looked innocently at the leader perched behind the desk the only think spoiling his act was the flash of malice held with in his eyes "I would never pick someone for such a petty reason sir, I will pick those who I feel have disgraced the nobel and pure Deithelmian bloodline" Of course that was a load of crap, he all ready had a list of at least 12 people he was going to put up for selection.
"Though we will need to make sure that these people do as we want, if they were to get away alive it could reflect poorly so it maybe wise to have people ready and waiting to make quick executions of those who try to run back to the arms of the rebels"
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