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Baam's ears twitched slightly in the direction of the Reaper she had sensed before, she had ignored it for the time being, as she did not choose to start a fight inside a building unless it was absolutely possible, nor did she like a lot of others to be around, for it made more room for people to make up weaknesses about her person. She had finished handing back her key, yet she remained unmoving and didn't look at the male as he spoke, until he said her name at least. She looked up at him, but didn't recognize him, though she didn't care to recognize him. He was a Reaper, one of them, and that was all she needed to know. Yet, she didn't recognize him. "Yes, it is Baam. But, i do not know of you," her eyes narrowed slightly as she continued to look up at him. She had never had an issue with her height, everyone she had ever met was taller than her, except for children of course, but even some of them were taller. She didn't mind it, good things come in small packages.

Her golden eyes scanned his face, trying to see if she really did know this male, something said she did, but it was just a very small annoying voice in the back of her head, and she chose to ignore it for the time being; if the voice was that small, then it wasn't important. She thought about his last statement, about her disappearing, it was true, she had stayed off the maps the best she could for many years now as she went about killing the damn Reapers that ruined her life; it made it easier to do so if less people knew where she was or that she were even still alive. She shook her head slightly, "if you know who i am, why do you so willing walk up to talk to me Reaper?" She was attempting to be as civilized as possible, considering where they were, but deep inside her...she just wanted to slit his filthy Reaper throat.



Raiden watched as his three little worker bees came out for the day, first Raos, Amaran, then Katariel. He watched them as they greeted him, his eyes wandering from body to body slowly. He had noticed that, though none of them remembered what their lives had consisted of before hand, that one of them seemed to be more eager, for lack of a better word, to do his bidding, but that didn't matter, they would all be doing it anyways. He placed his hands behind his back, "finally awake, good, good." He held back a chuckle at something thy obviously missed that ran through his head. "I'm sure you all are looking forward to todays little task now aren't you," he asked more rhetorically than anything.

He moved closer to his little pawns and a grin grin on his snow toned face, "well then, we have a little town...well, you three have a little town to take out today. You see, they think that my leadership is wrong in every sense of the word. And since it is not in the least bit," he sent the three a slight glare, "they must be taken care of. Do it however you see fit, just make sure that all of them are dead. If you are alive, then come back, if you die...don't bring the body back, we don't need one of those lying around here now do we?" He took in a deep breath, his smirk only grinning on his face, "i will except you all back by mid day, if not, i'll assume the worst and i may even have to come after you all myself. I don't think you all want that."