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Fortuna City – East Gate, on the roofs.


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Kosara stood t here, tilting her head as she noticed the angelic creatures appearing. Those were some very beastial angelic warriors, she was ready to give them that. Hmm how long was it since she had last seen one of heaven’s many ‘workers’? She had no idea, too long to remember actually. She usually just dealt with demonic enemies, after all she was a DEMON hunter, there were other hunters specializing in other fields out there.

“Well, well, well… an angelic mutt, how curious.” She replied with a huge grin to the obvious bad mouth of one of the angel creatures. These two seemed almost identical if not for the colors and the way there exchanged glances almost as if talking, made Kosara suspect these two were somehow telepathically linked or something. Was possible there were similar demons out there.

“And as for you, indeed I’m here to kill demons, half demons, humans and everything else that endangers the peace of my beautiful land. My name is Kosara and frankly there are some rogue demon hunters who are supposedly opening these gates and I came here to kill them!” She stated proudly, sheathing her sword, though drawing it from the sheath, but not removing her hand form he handle.

“I have not really a beef with you guys from paradiso’s expanses and with me having a job to do, I’m not really up for fighting for fun so I suppose we can skip fighting.” She confirmed.” If you want to kill demons sure, deal with it, just don’t involve humans or civilians and we should have nooooooooooooo problems whatsoever.” She said with a huge grin.

"Hmmm? That is it?" He asked, with raised eyebrow in curiosity. He had heard of stories where reapers are actually sometimes sent to execute the words of fate and forcibly deal with individuals who resist fate.' Guess those were fake...' He thought, throwing a look at the reaper just standing there.

"Ahmmm so what now? You simply going to hang around me and wait for whatever your boss knows should be my death happens?" Sol asked, raising from his sitting position and stretching his arms.

"Well... I'm thinking of having a drink... do you want one too?" He asked, walking over the edge of the building, preparing to jump down into the darkness of the abandoned construction site.
Nevan


Nevan was about to reply to the bratty prince about where he exactly stood in the respect ladder, but decided against it. She simply smiled and turned her attention towards the rest of the group. After all what was the point with dealing with a brat for that’s what he was a royal BRAT! Not that it mattered, as long as he had the skills to do the job it was fine. If not… well he replaceable as each of them really. Heroes were born, died and or retured by the day pretty much.

“Anyhow, before doing anything we still need that communication system done. Give me a couple of days and I would create a magical one, but we don’t have the time.” Nevan suddenly stated, reminding of this thing that needed to be done right away first.” We can use our mobiles and so on, to set something temporary up though it won’t be exactly the most secure thing. Still should work us for a night or two until we get something more permanent down.”

“That or we should go buy some real comms right now… if all of you are serious about doing this. Last thing we need is tomorrow for something unexpected to happen and with us spread about the place not to be able to convey the new information right away to the rest. Lack of coordination and ability to communicate would assure failure or that something goes wrong…”


Amelia Payne


Location: In the truck.




Amelia sat in the back of the truck quietly, keeping to herself near one of the corners with her trusty bat at hand in case something was to happen. That luckily at first didn’t’ seem to be the case as the group was moving rather normally without any hindrances.

Eventually they did start moving into some formation as Amelia peeked over to see that they had located more survivors. Even from here she could see the man was not well! Lucky them that the group passed by here… lucky at least if this group wasn’t even and or trying to sell them/ are those Eden group that was mentioned earlier. Frankly Amelia had no idea what was the truth, but chose to believe and hope these people were good.

She frowned hearing what Ed stated. That man was bad… She shuddered at how much he reminded her of some bandits she had met in the past, but was lucky enough to survive that encounter.

“Si elles sont des esclaves, de sorte que nous sommes là.” She stated to the Frenchman with narrowed eyes, now also showing dislike of him. Ed proved himself unreliable and a selfish, ready to sell people just to get away himself. Amelia and Svetlana saved him from dying, now she had the feeling he would repay the two of them by leaving them to die or worse someday… “Après tout, nous sommes tous dans le même bateau ici.”


Satilla Valen


Location: By the Cave
Interacting With: Thomas, Calaron, Sana


Satilla was so focused on the flames and petting Skittle’s head that she almost didn’t notice Thomas sitting besides her in just beyond arm’s reach. She wouldn’t have even realized it if Skittles didn’t let out a meow that tore her away from her thoughts and caused her to look around the place. She only smiled, noticing he seemed to also drift into something like meditation probably.

“Hmm!?” Satilla made a questioning sound, hearing someone’s voice ask her a question. She looked and saw Calaron, the elf. She thought for a moment, wondering if he really was talking to her, but eventually nodded.” Only a few skeletons or a zombie or two… occasionally…” She explained, those two were the rather go to about mob undead.

“Hmmm indeed… though Skittles is the one who came to me.” She replied, stroking the fur on his neck.” Every witch gets a familiar when the officially become well a witch. It can be so many different animals, but skittles is the one who came to me and we’ve been together since.” She explained and the cat joined in with a happy meow.

“I’d love a song, though not sure if our… orcish hosts would be as approving of the idea as I am…” She said, throwing a look around.
“I see, I will keep alert.” She replied with a smile, finishing up to serve her customers and started to put her merchandise back into their boxes and finally in her backpack. She had the feeling the young swordsman underestimated her just now. Granted she didn’t really look like a fighter and that was part of the point in how she dressed and acted. Usually many would reconsider trying to cause her trouble just by the mere presence of her rather peculiar blue sword.

She then focused her eyes on the other girl that offered her services. She appeared rather… hmmm… clean in fact about as clean as An Xing was if not actually even more! Not the usual get up for a scout that one. Still the air about the way the girl’s body moved did show some traces of skill or experience at least. Well or so An Xing thought at least.

‘Not my business really~’ An Xing finally concluded in her mind with a nod to herself and a smile. She reached to her sword only to pull it an inch before putting it back into the scabbard to hear the sounds it made. A clear though quiet metal ringing sound reached her ears and she smiled happy with it. It’s been a while since she had the chance to give it proper maintenance, not that she really needed to do it often as her abilities made sure her blade was always in perfect condition when she used it. Still it was nice to do it manually every now and then, maybe after this hunt was over.


O_o *feels pure terror*
Well I will post tonight ^_^
I will have a post ready and done in a few hours
"Ahhh Death..." Sol stated, still sitting on the piece of concrete like it was his own armchair. He now studied the reaper that showed up, well nothing out of the ordinary with that one... she appeared beautiful like they usually did. 'A lot easier to get people to agree to pass on if a beautiful person askes them, I suppose.' He thought with a smile and shook his head.

"Sadly I will have to refuse that." He gave his reply, with a huge smile." I've seen my own death, I know when it will happen and it's not soon. Despite what your boss says."
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