[h3]Galbrek and Vittorio[/h3] [b][color=8882be]"I do not drink tea with commoners."[/color][/b] Galbrek said in a very dismissive tone to Celestine. [b][color=8882be]"None of us have the time for such a thing right now anyways." [/color][/b] He tried to reassure them both while playing with a lock of his long hair but his expression grew more grim as Celestine spoke to him as if he didn't know who he was. But not only that, he then slammed his fist into Vittorio's body which caused the latter's astral form to turn to look at him, flickering a few times before it began to fade out and vanish. The move took Galbrek by surprise but no doubt even more so took Vittorio by surprise. Galbrek knew that things were just about to heaten up by quite the bit so he readied himself to do what he had to. [b][color=8882be]"What do you think you are doing?!"[/color][/b] Galbrek yelled out in a clearly agitated way, at this rate his plans would be compromised. He had no love for Vittorio but he needed him to deal with that damn William and his servant who had some accursed power. [i][color=8882be]Don't screw around with people who are completely insane. Maybe they are both out of their minds? Vittorio is a damned dreamer. [/color][/i] He calmed down slightly and watched how Celestine slammed Vittorio's chest again. [b][color=8882be]"Fallen one. Indeed..."[/color][/b] He pointed a finger at Vittorio's physical body whose eyes had by now flung open wide. Vittorio's eyes darted to Celestine and then he began to manifest his astral form again, his face looking strained now and the astral form took on a slight resemblence. He dashed forwards quickly with his tentacle wings spreading out, reaching out towards both Galbrek and Celestine. On seeing this Galbrek had prepared the right kind of plan for dealing with that. He pushed Adam in front of himself right into Vittorio's left side tentacles which in turn slapped Adam into the nearby wall as if he were a doll. He actually was a doll. Galbrek thought he had avoided the result of the angry ghost but found a tentacle grabbing around his throat and slamming him into the wall. The remaining tentacles reached out to try grab hold of Celestine, preferably by his legs to drag him closer in order to pin him down with his tentacle wings holding his limbs in place. Not doing much actual harm to him though, he however was trying to get his point across. [b][color=6ecff6]"Don't screw with me! You don't understand! None does! I have to get there right now! There's no way I am just going to sit around and do nothing! Don't get in my way with this or I'll- Just... leave... me alone. Let me do this.." [/color][/b] Galbrek felt how the tentacle was constricting around his throat and he created marionette strings from each of his fingers to slice of the tentacle holding him restrained. How he hated that someone was laying their dirty hands. Tentacles. On his infernal form. How dared he. But this was Vittorio. He wasn't one who used common sense. This guy could without any hesitation destroy the entire room along with them including himself would the wrong move be made. Galbrek had freed himself, landing neatly with his feet on Adam's back. The latter whom had fallen to the floor after having hit the wall. [b][color=8882be]"Vittorio! Calm down.. we are not the enemy. This William person -is-."[/color][/b] He attempted his hypnotic gaze on Vittorio before realizing it wouldn't work on his astral body, and his physical body had it's eyes closed instead he turned his hypnotic gaze over to Celestine. [color=8882be][b]"You should come with me to make certain the plan is executed well then..." [/b][/color]If he could not sway Vittorio, then perhaps Celestine could be swayed to let Vittorio of the leach. Not only that but possibly using Celestine as a distraction at the place which held his brand new toy. [b][color=8882be]"How about you'll take this William as a test subject for your research? Shouldn't be difficult..."[/color][/b] Galbrek gave an infernal grin. [i][color=fff200]Meanwhile at the midnight tournament... [/color][/i] Bertrand, Darla and Celine were watching like they had done for quite awhile now. But now there was an opening and time had passed since their master had left. [color=7bcdc8]"Change of plans."[/color] Bertrand said to his fellow dolls. [color=7bcdc8]"We are moving in now to get her while the others are distracted. Darla keep the boy busy will you? We are going to catch and deliver the girl to the master. Maybe he will turn us into real humans if we do well?" [/color] [color=7bcdc8]"Roger."[/color] She said in a monotone voice as the trio began to move forwards. [color=7bcdc8]"The fox girl has just been fighting, that guy helping the boy is in an argument and we'll never get a better chance. Let's go."[/color] Bertrand cheered his two companions on. Darla began to approach William and got up in his face, abit too close for comfort. "William. I don't think you should be here. You can get hurt. Don't get the master angry okay?" She tried to place her small feminine hand on William's chest. Betrand and Celine then both jumped at Andras from behind, Celine attempting to grab her by the mouth with one of her hands whilst the other hand held unto her arm, while Bertrand tried to grab and hold on to her second arm in order to lead her out of there. If successful they would try to wander off in a hushed walking speed to avoid too much attention.