The New Sumata(All Sumata Please!)

[Seigmand Dezmar]

Seigmand grinned ear to ear upon hearing this, keeping up his charade while his insides rumbled with unease. It was now or never, the final pushing gamble that he needed to cement his place with Trucido.

"My lord, it is truly an auspicious bit of luck after all. While the exact location of the Heroes base is unknown, I know where you may begin your search. Not too long ago I managed to spy Profeta off in the Shade Mountains of Crepusculum. I'm proud to say I even engaged her in combat and lived to tell of it." Seigmand shook his fist angrily. "I would have had her too were it not for that white haired boy that followed her around."

Seigmand bowed slightly towards Trucido. "If I may request it sir, I ask only that when you find the dwelling of that vile woman you tell me of it. I want to be there to witness the final glorious strike against the Heroes before our... I mean your plan is complete."

[Trucido Damnedblood]

Trucido looked at Seigmand and then he pulled out his sword and held it towards his neck, as he finished talking. "You did WHAT?!" He said as he looked at him. His eyes turned to a dark orange and his pupils turned into slits. "IF SHE WOULD HAVE DIED, I WOULD HAVE DESTROYED YOU!" His voice turn demonic and he started to vibe a dark red color. "If you see her again, do not engage with her, for she may run and change location. I have had worked too hard for you to mess this up!"

[Seigmand Dezmar]

Seigmand wrapped his hand around the sword, the muddy brown earth that he'd worn as armor snaking out and around the blade's tip. "And if I had, you would have only had yourself to blame Trucido milord." He replied calmly. "Without telling us what you had planned any of us would have done the same." Hm, so that foolish woman was telling the truth after all. To think it could have been that easy. He thought to himself, annoyed with how close he had indeed came to ending Trucido's plan once and for all.

"Very well sir, I shall warn the others to not kill the prophet, but for having found her I expect my request to be considered." Seigmand moved the blade, now encased in stone down before pulling back and letting the earth return beneath his emerald robes. Giving one more slight bow he moved back to his seat.

[Trucido Damnedblood]

Trucido looked at his sword and he swung it down, removing the dirt. He sheathed it, and walked back. He sat back and he was still pulsing evil. "Anything else, my Sumatas?"

[scarth]

Scarth scrunched his face up in disgust as he heard Zelos talk. "Ugh! Zelos, you can tell he's a necromancer just by looking at him? And what do you mean it's common in your land?" He put his finger to the inside of his mouth as he pretended to gag. "Man, you think you know a guy..." Suddenly his eyes bugged out and he pointed a finger out at Zelos. "You! If I die, you can't come to my funeral. I don't want you doing your necromancy on me."

He then whirled around to Taggert. "Same goes to you top hat, and don't think you can jump on another body and no one will recognize you. I'll have people watching for you." The last words came out incredibly threatening as his eyes narrowed towards Taggert's hat.

[Zelos Shinigami-Mezmillion]

"As you wish Scarth, of course it's part of my job to ferry souls to the other side. Although if you prefer having your soul eaten by the ghouls while you remain in purgatory then by all means..."

And who said Zelos did have a sense of humor? Well even if you didn't, by the way he talked one would have thought he was serious.

[Akuma Shuen]

Akuma seemed to melt out of the Shadows, he may not be a major gear in the Sumata but he knew of his own capabilities, just because he was a knight of Nerezzia did not mean he could not serve his fellow Sumata aswell. Apparently their was a small-scale arguement currently occuring so Akuma simply half stood in the shadow, his blood red iris' glinting in the darkness.

[scarth]

"I-uhhhh, what?" Scarth looked with puzzlement at Zelos. He scratched his head at the man's words. "What do ghouls have to do with..."

Simple fool, he's referring to his power over the undead and spirit world. If you'd at least pay attention once in a while you'd make less of a idiot out of yourself. The Other bellowed in Scarth's mind, the man's rambling beginning to grate on his nerves.

Scarth blinked, wearing a dazed expression to match till everything clicked. "Ooooooooh!" He laughed to himself. "Necromancy! Hahaha, that's pretty cool. Nevermind what I said before guys. Hey, if I do die, can you make me into something really creepy? Like, a zombie would be awesome. Yeah..." Scarth giggled to himself as he rubbed his hands and licked his lips, the remainder of his thought lost to only him and the Other.