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[center][h2][color=red][u]         [color=white]☬[/color]  [b]Ira[/b]  [color=white]☬[/color]         [/u]
[color=red][sup][sup][i]Current [color=white]Location:[/color] Hell[/i][/sup][/sup][/color]
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While it was nice to watch idiots try to kill themselves, the greater duties of this long war game had to come first. A shame really, because Ira was very much enjoying to see who would come out of this little spittle alive. Yet the Dullahan’s presence was a reminder that work needed to be done and Ira was already sensing the comings of another battle. The demonic intel that had been scouting the area of Arcadia was finally getting back to her via mental links and the first forces had been sent forward. With a sigh behind her mask, the great demon rose from her throne.

[color=ed1c24]“Enough of this. There is strife and conflict that must be tended to. If you care to see the glory of the Hell carried out through action instead of gilded words, you would do best to head to Arcadia Sliske, Ghelgath,”[/color] Ira said, unsheathing her blade and flicking her wrist forward. Instead of cutting everyone in the room like most would expect, the blade instead rended a tear through the air itself as a dark portal was made manifest before her.

[color=ed1c24]“Do you take me as some sort of hypocrite? A real leader charges forth with their armies bellowing behind them. That was King Rufus’ failure and that is why Hell shall reign in victory. If you still have devotion to your new Queen, follow,”[/color] Ira said, letting Henry get to the battle via his own method. One step brought her away from Hell and into the lush lands that was the new territory to be conquered. The fighting had already begun, and she motioned for the others to begin their assault. 

Back in Hyperion, Bastion nodded in agreement. High Queen Eos seemed like she knew what she was doing and, from rumors, the High Queen seemed to house much more empathy for her soldiers than the other two Faction leaders. The irony of her machine heritage was not lost on Bastion and if anything, it made her desire to fight all the stronger. That would be proven now with Tatiana’s offer to train, Bastion nodding with a grin.

[color=0072bc]“Sure. Get ready for this,” [/color]she said, slinging free her rifle. She was allowed to bring her own guns, right? Well whatever, because she was already firing off round after round before her fingers could slip from the trigger. She shot a few bullets straight forward and a few slightly angled to the side. With Tatiana’s enhanced abilities, she figured her friend would move them out of the range of her firing path; thus, the bullets ricocheting would have a better chance at hitting their mark with precision. At least, she hoped.

However, a booming voice made her jump in place and cease fire immediately. Turning around, her mismatched eyes widened to see the High Queen herself in hologram form and issuing the next set of orders. She had said nothing about her though and Bastion frowned at the ground when Eos was gone from sight. She had been kept away from the last battle…but she wanted to fight. She wanted to protect her new friends…even if it meant disobeying the High Queen.

[color=0072bc]“Come on Tatiana. This time I’ll help you win,”[/color] Bastion said, already dashing for the nearest teleporter to Arcadia’s territory. She wanted to leave quickly before one of the High Queen’s more personal servants realized the danger she was putting herself in by heading to the front lines. Oh well. They should have been faster; this Bastion thought with a grin even as she was teleported away from Hyperion and onto Arcadia’s soil. And judging from the burning forest, it looked like the fighting had already started. 
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