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 Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 7:50 pm
Upon coming out of the elevator one steps directly into Bale's office. The rest of the floor reserved for her things. The room is bare save for two black couches and her desk itself. The walls a steel white leave an empty feeling. The only true things to look at are anything outside the ceiling to floor glass window and the glass box sitting on her desk containing a red ruby amulet.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 10:00 pm
Bale walked into the room from a side door hidden in the wall of the office. She quickly sat down and began to brush her hair. The wind at this height had mussed it up as she had just flown into the window to her chambers.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 1:56 pm
Azrael didn't bother much with the guards at the foot of the building. He did, however, pass through a few metal detectors on his way up. The guards would try to stop him as the metal detectors didn't go off so much as melt down and explode. He would stop briefly and show first his badge, and then his permit to carry the weapons on the premise. It was a special permit, given to him by Bale so that he would be able to walk around on her turf with all of his weapons. It wasn't the only such permit that he had. He had them for every country in the world. He had made sure that he wouldn't get in trouble just for having weapons. The governments had reluctantly agreed, and Azrael had decided not to remove the heads of government with an axe. It all worked out in the end.
Now Azrael was in Bale's office, looking at her from the entrance. "I've been hearing things about you. Not all good. I'm afraid that I have to bother you for answers to questions that I'd rather not have to ask. But, we'll get to that later. For now, I just want to be able to talk to my friend." He said it while he moved closer to her desk, and took a seat in one of the more comfortable chairs there. He had all the time in the world to discuss the various points of crime and how to kill a criminal slowly enough to where he doesn't do it again.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 3:53 pm
" I'm not always innocent... i can be bad when i try." Bale winked at the man putting the brush back into her desk. That's not were it belonged but she didn't want to leave the man in her office alone. "It seems you have brought quite an escort with you this time.... expecting trouble from me?" Bale slid her chair over to the window and tried to look down at the ship and troops.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 12:30 pm
π―ante π²rahamβͺ The Flame..Deity? βͺ β
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 So long as the two Lieutenants were being accompanied by Azrael, few dared to question they're business at the Watch Tower. Many would turn a blind eye, as if they had simply never saw them believing this was the best action to take. Those who did take brave notice however, would be brushed aside by the company - not even paid a glance. The only ones who they even bothered speaking with were the men who insisted they remove all metal items, even after Azzy had fried the machines all together. Dante willingly obeyed, wishing to preserve some respect and not fear for the faction that was meant to bring peace, though all he had to remove was his custom made transceiver and hat for a moment before he insisted on keeping it on despite the guards nervous rambling.
It was quite the walk but Dante had been more or less been preoccupied with watching the scenery and his lovely Page. Before he knew it they were at the entrance to the leader of Edens office. Last to step into the room due to having been left troubled from the unknown heat source, Dante stayed in the back of the group for safety precautions. As he entered and caught sight of the female angel, he gave a tip of his hat. Even though he had little to no idea of what would be the outcome of this meeting or even why they were completely here Dante was a man who knew when to show respect to those who deserved it. And becoming the head of a large group of angels, one of the strongest races known to mankind, was definitely a position that deserved said respect. Though it did feel a bit odd to bow to someone who looked so young.. As the two conversated Dante took a position by the door, leaning against the wall with his arms folded over another infront of himself. His face lacked the cheerfulness it tended to have as he kept his eyes on the window however never became lost in his fantasies and remained prepared for anything.
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OOC: I'll wait till Page posts before I make another of my own. Don't want her to get left to far behind.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 12:17 pm
 As they near the entrance to the Watch Tower, heading up to the Angels Office, the gaurds that had failed to get Azraels items, had only foolishly gotten Dante's item. Page was one not to take from, in any kind of manor. She would harm none unless given a good reason to. As the gaurds that watched the metal dect-machines they tried getting Page to give up her items, she glares, "Over my dead body!" And she pushed through them with ease. On the other side of the crowd of Gaurds infurriated that they couldn't touch the PeaceKeepers, Page huffed and smirked to herself wrapping a delicate hand over her jewled and gem incrested necklace. It was the only item left behind from her family, and she would kill if someone even thought about taking or touching or even breathing on it.
Walking at a faster pace she caught up to Azrael and Dante slipping infront of Dante and entered Bale's office behind Az. To the Angel, Bale she smiles sweetly, and kind, bowing her head slightly in respect of her. However she gave Azrael and the women Bale some distance and privacy, as she sulked back by the door. Whispering so softly to Dante she looked to him, "What was wrong back there...you seemed...distrought?" She had asked, feeling the uneasyness of what ever it was down there.((Thank you for waiting, sorry about the slow replies, I am dealing with tons of stuff for school, and midts of moving -__- lol.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 12:36 pm
Azrael looked out the window at his assembled forces. The rookies were standing at rigid attention while more senior units were lounging about, getting a few minutes rest while they figured that they could. They knew that the angels wouldn't do anything to them. They respected the angels prowess, but they knew that they wouldn't be harmed while they behaved themselves. "No. I just had to bring them along or trust them to do their jobs properly. I know that I can't do that, so I brought them with us. Besides, protocol dictates that I need to have a guard on confiscated items until they are put into impound. I have some of the confiscated tech aboard the flyer. I don't know what it does. I'm going to let Amber take a look at it when I get back to the Hall." He sat back down. He would get onto his seniors later about protocol. Right now he still had to talk to Bale. "What went on in that factory anyway? It sounded like a bloody massacre went on, by the account of my sergeant's description. But he seemed a little out of it at the time. Perhaps I could get a much better description from you?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 2:26 pm
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Remaining idle as a statue with a stoic facial expression, Dante was obviously still being bothered from the unknown event that had happened just outside the Eden Watch Tower. This wouldn't change until he was reassured of the Peace Keepers safety in this somewhat hostile zone. It didn't seem like this faction was too respectful of Eden or the other way around for that matter, despite what Azrael said of they're being a mutual alliance between the two. Even their lower members had looked upon them with unpleasant eyes. This feeling wasn't a pleasant one, so Dante decided to cleanse this no matter how odd he looked to his companions.
Backing off from the wall and taking a few steps forward, he turned to face the window though he didn't stand infront of it. Taking in a deep breath, a hardly noticeable spray of steam exiting his nostrils as he did so, he scanned the buildings radius searching for that exact heat source he had seen before. Even if it had mildly changed, its high temperature would be easy to discriminate from those of these angels. In within a short minute he had examined the surrounding area and seeing that the danger was no longer in sight he let out a sigh of relief. Though it was now confirmed that the danger had definitely been someone spying on something. But who could it have been?
Being yanked back into reality again by a low whisper, Dante shot a glance at Page who looked to him with a slight confusion. Giving her a grand smirk, finally having returned to the persona of the normal Dante, he finally spoke waving his arms around dramatically to accompany his words, "Oh? So you were worried about me, my beloved? Fret not dear, for as long as you stand by my side nothing in this eternal blessed life can possibly go awry!" he exclaimed poetically, honestly having forgotten that their was an important discussion going on but a few feet behind him. However an uncomfortable Page was a Page Dante disliked to see, so he had attempted to joke in order to get her mind off the subject.
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OOC: That's alright, it's good to see you back. Who knows what Dante wold have done without his Page > 3 >
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 3:59 pm
" Do you remember what i buried under that factory?" Bale's attention drew to facing Azreal. It had been years since Lisan had been buried, And even longer since his name he been uttered in anything but story. She was curious as to what had been confiscated but it was not her business to ask, Nor was it her place to ease drop on the whispering duo in the back of her office.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 5:54 pm
Azrael thought for a moment about the question posed to him. Of course he remembered what it was that had been buried there, but what did that have to do with why the demons were there, or what was the fear that the sergeant had been profusely enamored with, or his other veterans that had been babbling stupidly. That vampire was long dead, and he liked him that way. Why was she bringing him up? No one could do a true resurrection on anything, especially a vampire. One would have to have a soul, and the power required to call a soul from the afterlife was enormous. And vampires didn't have souls at all, losing them whenever they were turned, leaving their souls a long time to get comfortable in heaven or hell (Although if they were in hell, they might not be comfortable and therefore might leave more readily). Except, he remembered, Lisan's soul had remained in his body somehow, perhaps coming back to the body after purgatory. A soul in purgatory or limbo would have been much easier to recall... "I remember. Why? What did you do?" He was nervous about her answer. He didn't want to have to deal with an undead vampire, or worse, a soul reaver. His face didn't show it, but he knew the dangers of a soul reaver, and he was very nearly scared of it, and he rarely feared anything.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 6:37 pm
Bale began to fidget with her hands nervously at Azreal's soon to come reaction. While he held no really sway in her actions Bale still respected him for who he was and what he had once been. " You need to know the whole story before hearing what I've done.... I keep signal wards on all major graves. They key tyrants of Invictus still hold power even in death. That one was broken and i went to check it out." She let out a deep sigh before continuing. " I found a necromancer at the site, Me and another angel engaged him only to be interrupted by the demon squad that showed soon after. Both party's were there to investigate and nether was going to leave willingly.... I couldn't just let them have a naturally born vampire as old as Lisan without trying! " It was the first time Lisan's true origin had ever been spoken by bale, anything else was just hearsay. if ether party had gotten ahold of a body with such raw potential there was no telling what would of happened.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 4:41 pm
Gizelle sighed softly in the elevator as it moved upwards with her and Leon inside of it. She hoped Bale wouldn't be to upset about having her meeting interrupted. She sighed one more time, stepping out as the elevator dinged and opened. "I apologise for the interruption, Bale but I figured he was mildly important, at least enough to report..." Gizelle said with a slight bow of her head and a gesture to Leon who seemed to still be in the elevator.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 4:53 pm
 Leon walked toward Gizelle and the woman slowly. His footsteps were heavy and thunderous with each clank of his heavily armored body. Upon reaching them, Leon slowly lowered to one knee and looked up at them.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 5:25 pm
Azrael noticed her fidgeting. He didn't like that. He listened very intently to her explanations. This was possibly the first time that he had heard of Lisan's true origins from anyone. It made sense, so he didn't question it much. He didn't like that the demons would be so bold as to attack one of his greatest allies without provocation. He'd talk to them later on about it. Ezmera would definitely get an earful out of him. But that was for later. For the present he turned back to the matter at hand. "So... you destroyed the body and the tomb, correct? I know we can't let them have the body of such a powerful creature, but you didn't do anything... that might have horrible consequences later, did you?" he asked, nervously. He dreaded that she might have done something else other then disposing of the body thoroughly. He didn't want to have to deal with something that powerful again. There was no telling what he would be capable of if the other option had been gone with.
That was when they were interrupted very rudely. He glared at both of the newcomers as they came in. "Do you mind? This is a private meeting concerning materials above your class." He wanted them gone. He didn't like what might have been done recently, but he had to know. He had to know now, so that he might take precautionary measures against actions that might concern him at a later date. Things that will make his job hell.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 6:02 pm
"Azreal this is Gizelle, the other angel who was with me. Gizelle this is the man at the head of the local law enforcement. " She observed the man as he knelt down before her. Her green eyes always seemed to pierce to the heart as on first encounters she always looked at a person's soul before even talking. "What do you need sir i am currently in the middle of a rather sensitive subject."
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