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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Mar 19, 2009 19:51:15 GMT -5
"There is no need to apologize, Xïsa." Trucido said. "Please sit down, We have much to discuss." Trucido sat at the chair that was at the head of the table. He lifted his legs on the arm of the chair and rested his head on the other arm.
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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Mar 19, 2009 19:53:50 GMT -5
Gracefully, Elexa sat down, arranging her skirt carefully. She leaned over the table, her scythe resting against it.
"You have summoned, and I am come, Milord. May I inquire as to the nature of this meeting?"
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Post by Zelos Shinigami-Mezmillion on Mar 19, 2009 20:03:54 GMT -5
A dark mist blew in, plant life and animals died around it. And Zelos stepped out, his face haughty and bored. He strode forward, but said no words. He placed his arms in his cloak sleeves and stood at attention.
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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Mar 19, 2009 20:35:33 GMT -5
Her first thought, looking at him, was regrettably, 'He's beautiful.'
Her second thought was that he was so cold and emotionless, and she loooked pointedly away, returnign her attention to her lord.
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Post by Zelos Shinigami-Mezmillion on Mar 19, 2009 21:05:09 GMT -5
Zelos eyes darted to her, his gaze narrowed. He did not recognize her. "What Sumata are you?"
He asked simply.
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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Mar 19, 2009 21:29:10 GMT -5
"Darkness," she replied simply. "And you could only be the Sumata of Death... I am honored. Our countries have long had good relations due to the similarities in our elements, no?" She smiled. "It is my first time meeting you in person, however... My name is Lady Elexa B'Shera, of Nerezza."
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Post by Zelos Shinigami-Mezmillion on Mar 19, 2009 21:31:05 GMT -5
"Not even close," Zelos responded. "Darkness and death are not the same, we are simply lumped in a category. I do not know you, and at the time. Do not respect you."
He did sigh though, ".....Zelos Shinigami."
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Post by Angelus on Mar 19, 2009 21:31:45 GMT -5
*Angelus yawned in boredom not one of these Sumata even slightly impressed him in anyway, he viewed everyone of them as expandable, all weaker then him the only one he even slightly honored was Trucido but he was the leader. His powers are growing every hour knew abilities come out of thin air. All these Sumata are pathetic.*
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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Mar 19, 2009 21:35:31 GMT -5
She glanced over at him. "Alright, then, Zelos... I like your attitude, really." For a moment she relaxed her fierce courtly control over her actions, and she grinned fiercely. "I look forward to serving with you in battle some time."
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Post by Zelos Shinigami-Mezmillion on Mar 19, 2009 21:43:07 GMT -5
Zelos offered no response, his thoughts were distant... on the orange haired warrior from Earth whom he MUST eliminate.
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Post by Lilith on Mar 20, 2009 1:16:33 GMT -5
Lilith had glowered at Zelos the moment he walked into the room. She had gone and taken a seat, and kept one of her Bird of Paradise flowers at her side, stroking it as though it were a pet of her's. But even while at her side, the flower's life seemed to droop.
She gave it a sympathetic look as she said, "Zelos. You are upsetting my lovelies," she then glanced up at him with a cold stare, "...I do not like them being upset."
Beyond that, she sat rather quietly, awaiting her dear Trucido's announcement, giving a simple nod to Elexa, and saying a friendly, "Hello" to Xisa.
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Post by Zelos Shinigami-Mezmillion on Mar 20, 2009 7:38:47 GMT -5
"I do not care," Zelos said coldly, "Be grateful I even let those plants live. Now, I would like to get down to business if there are no objections."
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Post by Lilith on Mar 20, 2009 10:42:33 GMT -5
"You should care," Lilith fiercely muttered under her breath. She cradled her little flower gently and placed the bag of seeds she had brought in on top of the table.
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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Mar 20, 2009 15:43:39 GMT -5
Elexa suppressed a smile. A Sumata whose craft deals mostly with life would naturally have... issues with the Sumata of Death. Still, she was above such petty disagreements and kept her attention firmly on Lord Trucido.
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Post by Angelus on Mar 20, 2009 15:57:50 GMT -5
*Finally Angelus looked at Trucido.*
Angelus: Why were we called here? *He asked impatiently.*
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