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Ogar

"Don't dare get in my way, I'll run right over you."

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a character in “Stacked Deck”, as played by Worldsastage

Description

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Name: Ogar Mightswell

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Eye color: Brown

Hair color: Red

Height: 5' 6"

Weight: 320 lbs (All muscle, baby)

Appearance: As you can see, Ogar is ripped, with more muscles then he knows what to do with. Ogar typically wears a loose-fighting white or yellow t-shirt with black sweatpants, because he likes to wear comfortable clothing. His flaming red hair is usually spiked. He likes to wear black fingerless gloves on his hands. He keeps a sledge hammer around for special occasions, but doesn't carry it around with him everywhere.

Personality: Arrogant, boisterous, and cheerful are a few adjectives to describe him. There are two things he loves most, himself, and people who love him. He is also very loud, the type of person who would introduce himself in the third person every time he enters a room. He is proud of his accomplishments and love to show them off. But he also cares for others, and wants everyone to have a good time. Unfortunately, he thinks he's the answer to everyone's problems and that it's impossible to have a lousy time when he's in the room.

Suit: King of clubs

Power: Super strength. He can lift 8 times his own body weight without problem. Beyond that takes some effort. But breaking things is much easier than lifting things. He can break through solid concrete and bend solid steel.

With a lot of training in effort, he taught himself to be resilient to pain, and to be resistant to bullets. He achieves this by intensifying his muscles whenever impacted by something such as a bullet, crushing it and deflecting it off his body.

Bio: Both his parents were clubs, amongst the working class. He was branded a club himself at an early age. Desiring to rise above in the ranks and make his parents proud, he became a soldier and moved on up the ranks, crushing everyone in his path. He dueled the current king, and beat him into
surrendering. Rumors have it that he's eying the ace position, but truth is he's happy being king. Although if the opportunity arises, he certainly wouldn't mind moving up.

Equipment

Dueces

So begins...

Ogar's Story

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"Oomph!" A strained grunt echoed throughout the Spire. Inside the rec room, a gigantic muscle-bound man was hard at work lifting a one ton boulder up over his head. He looked to be struggling. His arms quivered as he attempted to keep the rock up over his head. His eyes were transfixed on the object, completely focused, with his mind set on his next task. He maintained his footing and kept the stone above him. Then suddenly, he released the rock, dropped his arms, straightened his eyes so that they were looking parallel to the floor, and let the rock fall to the top of his head. At just the right moment, as the rock was about to crash against his school, he tensed his neck and popped his head up, pushing up against the boulder. The boulder bounced off his head and into the air for several feet, then fell back down. The man repeated this process, several times, bouncing the boulder as if it were a soccer ball. After about ten of those, he tilted his head forward slightly, and let it fall in front of him, then bounced it with the toe of his foot, then alternated with his other foot, then alternated between the two legs several more times, then kicked it up high above him, and finally caught it between his arms. He tossed the boulder into a corner of the room. "Now that's what I call a workout!" He shouted.

Grinning ear to ear, the man, Ogar Mightswell, ran over to the kitchen, crashing through a wall. As the cloud of dust began to clear, Ogar emerged into the kitchen and turned back to face the giant hole he just made. "Who's in charge of reinforcing these walls?" He asked the kitchen staff. "I keep telling them, make these walls STRONGER! I need to be able to feel them when I one through them. I'm surprised this whole place doesn't come crashing down!"

He jogged over to where the chefs were preparing breakfast for the Hierarchy and grabbed two pieces of toast and two pieces of bacon off of one of the plates already prepared. "Just something to get me through the morning." He told the chefs as he ran out the kitchen through another wall, while stuffing the food into his mouth.

A few minutes later, Ogar ran into the living area on the lower floors, where two other members of the Hierarchy were already gathered. "Ogar is in the house!" He introduced himself. "No need to get excited! I already know you all love me!"

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Aurora Mae Laurn


The world was in fact a cruel place, or it had become one. The strong would believe they had the right to control the weak, and the weak would hate them for it. The unfortunate souls who dared have their own opinion, were constant targets and always would be. Those who couldn't fend for themselves only got kicked when they were down, and the downward spiral would continue from there, if they continued to live at all. If the roles were switched what would they think? If the weak became strong, and the strong and powerful became weak and powerless. If the next day was never guaranteed. Life could be simple yet it had to be so complicated, there was no middle ground for anyone, or perhaps everyone had to see the world in black and white and not in color. No body wanted to show that sympathy, no body wanted to be that person to say what they were doing or what was going to happen was wrong. The world needed to governed, no the world needed to be ruled. But why did it need to happen in this way? Maybe if one had the life that the others were living before hand, they could understand. Maybe, but it didn't seem likely.

Delicate hands were placed upon the glass, around them, many fingerprints as if having been done many times before. The girl in whom they belonged, slowly pressed her face against it, breathing gently leaving a fogged up area by her lips. Her eyes, full of melancholy, looked down at the street below. People, the unfortunate souls who fought for their lives so she called it, were beneath her. A woman begged for food, another was so bold as to steal some, and this was a daily occurrence. It was painful to watch, and easy to relate to. How could they live so comfortably, when those around them were barely living. It made her sick to her stomach, causing her to walk away from the window. Her white satin dress flow behind her, a dress short enough to be a long shirt. The sleeves were semi transparent and long, ruffed at the bottom, and the bottom of the dress was slightly ruffled itself. The top was tight fitting, the girl's long legs and womanly figure clearly apparent.

Aurora walked through the room, heading to the lower level, or rather something similar to a living area. The spire was a boring place, and she always felt like it was a prison, one in which her thoughts were rarely heard by superiors. Fortunately for her, that wasn't relevant, Aurora didn't even listen to the Ace majority of the time. Stubborn and rebellious, if she didn't agree she didn't do it, if she didn't like it she would let you know, and if it wasn't right you were in for a fight. However, Aurora did have a sense of loyalty to her fellow spades, she thought of them as family. A messed up family, however her thoughts on the ace varied from the others. Aurora's bare feet finally made their way to the bottom of the stairs, around her, she saw several people in the living area. One of them a fellow spade. "Hello everyone." she said politely, smiling. While she didn't like the view on things most had, they were people, not neccessarily bad people, so they should be treated with respect.

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(derp, ignore)

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The Ace of Spades looked out on the vast city, and beyond into the relative drabness known as the Cove. She sipped the red wine she held in her hand as her hazel eyes scanned the cityscape. Eyes never leaving the scene outdoors, Pandora raised the cigarette to her lips and inhaled. As she exhaled, she felt, rather than heard, a small beating. The unmistakable rhythm of a pulse. She froze, the cigarette halfway from her mouth. A rat's pulse. She recognized it from her childhood, when she'd practice using her abilities on pests that ran about. Pandora's head swiveled in the direction of the pulse. Sure enough, there was a rat scuttling about near the corner. She turned back to the window, and brought her cigarette back to her lips. A squeal. A spatter. She didn't need to look to know that the corner was painted with the creature's blood. 

Taking a small device from her pocket, Pandora pressed the button and spoke. "Vincent. Come here," she said primly and put the small device away. Minutes later, a knock on the door. "Enter," she called. In walked a sheepish looking young man. He looked on edge, as he should. 

"Vincent, what is that," she said, motioning to the rat carcass in the corner. She heard a muffled "Mother of God!" from the young man. She cleared her throat and turned to the door. "I want you and this mess gone by the time I return." She didn't bother giving him a time frame; he'd get it done all the faster. 

Leaving her glass on the counter and putting out her cigarette in the ashtray by the door, Pandora left her room and began descending down to a lower level, where the general living area resided. As she descended, she heard the familiar voice of the Jack of Spades, Aurora, greet the other three Hierarchy members. Pandora maneuvered around her and stood by the wall next to the stairs. She rubbed her temple, bothered by the incident upstairs, and greeted the four herself. "Good morning, all."

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((=.=..;...Ehhh Ignore Again....))

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Lawrence looked up from Rose at the sound of a loud crashing noise. Looks like big man is at it again.. He thought to himself, expecting him to burst into the living area at any moment. Of course, he was correct. Ogar ran into the living area shouting about how they all loved him. He kept his usual smile as he picked his elbows up off the back of the couch and gave a friendly wave. "Of course we do Ogar." He said. "But you know, paying for repairs on the walls all the time can get a bit boring and don't you pity the ones who need to fix it even a little bit?" He said in a friendly manner as a tall woman with short hair also entered the room, greeting them with a 'good morning'. He hadn't really had the chance to talk to her very often so he didn't remember her name, but he did know she was part of the Spades. "Good morning." He said, his voice ever so pleasant.

He had came down here to quench the boredom he had from sitting in the library for hours, but wasn't finding much luck. Still, it was better than nothing. After all, things good eventually get interesting. He felt his stomach make a small croaking noise and realized he hadn't had any breakfast yet. Aw..but the kitchen is so far awaayyy... He thought to himself, although the kitchen really wasn't that far from the living area. The walk down here had been enough for him and he felt like going back to his room and falling asleep. Perhaps a cup of coffee would fix that. He had planned to have some in the library but forgot after getting too comfortable lying on the cushion before.

As he pondered through his thoughts on whether or not he should go to the kitchen anyway, he heard a familiar voice greeting the four of them. He let out a small chuckle. "Well, if it isn't the Ace of Spades herself. You look a little irritated? Did something happen this morning? Perhaps you found out those new underwear you recently bought were too small for you after all?" He joked with a cheerful voice. Happy to finally have something to entertain him with.

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There was a small thunk resounding within a sealed off room. Two figures were each running against each other, back and forth, the thunk always there. Sweat glistened off of each one's forehead and arms, and each held something in their hands. Kintry laughed cheerfully, swatting at the tennis ball again. "Oh come now, it isn't as much fun if you don't try! How am I ever supposed to get better if you don't get better!?" The girl crossed her arms after swinging once more, a playful pout along her lips.

The other person just remained silent, continuing to hit the ball back to Kintry herself. With one final swoop, the Ace struck the ball down, having it hit the ground before the other could dive and make a save. "Good game." She smirked, and then walked over to the other person, her arms behind her head. The fem's hand reached out, and the other person disappeared.

"Hmm, shower, and then lets go see what's up downstairs!" She raced to the shower, meanwhile, something was clicking and scraping against the floors as the figure ran along. She soon came to the bathroom, a bright smile on her face. The girl then stepped in, turning the shower faucet to the left. Kintry's entire form then shifted into that of a mouse, and the water hit her very gently. She then began to clean herself with her fur, only taking about a minute before returning back to normal and turning the faucet off. She replaced her clothing, then jumped out of the room, racing towards the stairs. She smirked, that same girl reappearing. "Race ya to the next floor!" And then the two raced downwards.

"I win!" She announced laughingly, knowingly. The form disappeared for the last time, and she stepped off of the steps. The blue-eyed girl glanced about herself before walking at a brisk pace towards one of the doors, taking in the sounds of the others. Not to mention the wreckage from her dear king of clubs. She smiled brightly with a small chuckle, entering into the room.

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"But you know, paying for repairs on the walls all the time can get a bit boring and don't you pity the ones who need to fix it even a little bit?" Ogar was greeted by the ace of hearts.

Ogar lightly chuckled at the question as he sauntered past him. "Of course not." He answered, demonstrating once more that he has no grasp on the concept of an indoor voice. "If it wasn't for me, they wouldn't have jobs. Ogar's boosting the economy!"

Ogar moved to a couch on the far wall, and fell onto it, causing the couch to sink. He chuckled some more as he kicked out his feet and laid back in the sofa. He had no idea how exhausted he had been.

Ogar's good mood persisted, even as more and more of the Hierarchy entered the room. As each one entered and greeted the inhabitants of the room, Ogar returned their greetings with one of his own. "Ogar is pleased to see you!"

At last, the Ace of Clubs had entered, and Ogar altered his greeting. "Kintry! Ogar's especially pleased to see you!" He said, still maintaining his cocky grin. Ogar had a special kinship with fellow clubs, as he assumed most everybody had. "Come sit by Ogar!" Ogar knew that this being an Ace, she was technically Ogar's superior, but Ogar refused to acknowledge this and insisted on treating her as an equal.

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Kintry smiled brightly, her entire face seeming to light up as she took in Ogar's greeting. She chuckled brightly, ignoring the suit of the Spades, as she didn't particularly like them. Well, most of them anyway. The girl brightly waved to Lawrence. "Morning, afternoon! Whichever it is, it's all the same to me." She then trotted straight over to the couch Ogar was currently overtaking and plopped right onto his lap. "Anything new Ogar-kiva? You know, if you want, we could have a contest later to see who can break the most walls." The girl clapped her hands together, a playful smirk on her face as she nodded in agreement to her own idea. It sounded peachy, but it was up to Ogar really. If not, she would definitely be running off somewhere to go train by herself. Perhaps the Cove, perhaps the mountains. Ooh, the forest sounds nice too. "Well enough of us by any rate, what's up with everyone today! Hope you're all having just a brilliant time!" That same smirk reappeared, but her facial features showed cheer rather than malice. Though she was pulling their legs in a sense.

"Hey, King of Spades! You should come lean against this wall over here by us instead!" Once more, the fem flashed him a bright smile and a chuckle, sweeping her arm towards the wall next to the couch. "I for one think we should get more windows. Windows are good, right Ogar-kiva?"

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Ogar chuckled as the Ace of Clubs sat in his lap. He really enjoyed their time together. Kintry was the type of person he could really relate to. While the other members of the Hierachy tended to be glum and serious all the time, Kintry knew how to kick back and have a great time. He was convinced that the clubs were the 'fun' suit. While every one seemed to concern themselves with rebellions and hostile take overs, Ogar would rather abuse his power as king as much as he can. He had no fears that anyone would attempt to overthrow him, he'd squash anybody who tried. And if eliminating the human race was what everyone wanted, he'd mow them over in his sleep. In the mean time, he didn't want to burden his mind with such trivial matters. It was party time all the time.

"Anything new Ogar-kiva? You know, if you want, we could have a contest later to see who can break the most walls." Kintry asked him.

"Brilliant idea!" Ogar shouted, much louder than usual. "You have the best ideas."

But it seemed like it would have to wait as the conversation shifted elsewhere.

"I for one think we should get more windows. Windows are good, right Ogar-kiva?"

"Ogar prefers walls." Ogar answered. "Windows are no challenge for Ogar. They shatter very easily. But if you want windows, I can make you windows. Just tell me where and I'll bring down the wall...Then tell someone else to put in a window."

Ogar laughed at this, though he had no idea why. Perhaps it was the company putting him in a giggly mood. But his mood was quickly dampened as Rose began to speak down to a 10 of spades.

"You should learn how to speak in front of the Suits."

Ogar was enraged, and he showed it as he yelled. "Hey! Don't yell at her! She can speak however she chooses to speak! Ogar says we are all friends here."

The next thing Ogar knew, things got very cold. Ogar knew exactly what that meant. "It seems that everyone here is enjoying themselves during their down time." Ogar turned to see Jace. His temper suddenly became very somber. Even Ogar knew to behave himself around this particular Ace. He was even slightly afraid. "I'd like to talk to everyone about something that would seem to encompass us all." As Ogar looked at Jace, he could see Jace turning to face every individual in the room. When Jace's eyes came to him, Ogar nodded ever so slightly, to indicate that he had his full and undivided attention.

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Character Portrait: Dmitri Cherevin Character Portrait: Ogar Character Portrait: Kintry Lauver Character Portrait: Jace Beleren Character Portrait: Rose Hellena Character Portrait: Meira Phenix
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Lawrence gave a small wave back at Kintry as she entered and waved to him, then she went over and plopped into Ogars lap. He laughed silently to himself. He always thought Kintry had one of the most interesting personalities out of all the people that lived in the Spire. It was much easier to stay entertained when she was around and she never failed to get rid of his boredom. Not too long after Kintry entered the King of Spades came strolling in and leaned himself against the wall, engadging in a friendly conversation with Kintry about where he was leaning. Just then he heard the familiar voice of the 10 of spades as she entered the room, showing off her ability a little before taking a seat and bursting out that she was bored.

Unexpectedly Rose stood up and calmly, but clearly with an irritated pinch to her voice, told the girl to learn how to speak around the suits. He felt a tinge of pity for the 10 of spades, but then again he couldn't help but wonder if the girl would argue back. Of course, Ogar instantly spoke up in his loud, dinosaur voice telling the Queen of Spades to let her speak however she wants. Though, he did understand a little at why Rose made a comment. Her and the girl were both spades and Rose was superior to Meira by far.


Then suddenly the room when silent and the temperature dropped slightly. And he makes his grand entrance.. He thought to himself, his smile fading a little but not vanishing completely.

"I'd like to talk to everyone about something that would seem to encompass us all."

As Jace's eyes passed over his own, his smile went flat. Whatever it was he wanted to talk about wasn't going to be pointless, but he didn't feel like sitting around listening to the mans flat voice. He reached up and gently nudged his glasses back up against his face with his index finger, then let out a small yawn. He went back to the position he was in before with his elbows resting on the back of the couch, though this time both his hands were lazily sloped over the cushion. He looked over at Jace, his smile returning as he tilted his head slightly. "What's up Ice man?" He said casually.

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The light filtered through the large window, falling softly on light blue covers. Under the covers, a figure was peacefully sleeping, the sheets completely covering the figure's face. Every once in a while, a soft sigh would come from under the covers, but there were no other sounds.

Bam, bambam bam bam bam bam... BOOM CRASH.

The figure suddenly sat up, the covers flying off of her face. "What in the.." Flynn growled, "...Ogar." The glint in her eye seemed to bear an almost murderous intent. Suddenly she sighed, her face slowly relaxing as she flopped back, pulling the covers back over her face. She tossed and turned for several minutes, stubbornly trying to fall back asleep, though she knew that it would be impossible now.

Finally, she gave up, violently threw the covers off and stomped across the room. She quickly got dressed in her usual garb, and stomped out of the room, slamming the door behind her. She stomped down to the living room, where she was sure he would be by now. She walked in to see him sitting on a couch, the Ace of Clubs, Kintry, sitting on his lap. She stormed over to them, her face clearly angry.

"Hello, Kintry,"she said, slightly nodding before her full attention and anger were focused on Ogar. "Ogar! Is it so important to do your little "exercises," she said in a low, dangerous voice, "not to mention your obnoxious wall-crashing, so blasted early! You have no consideration for others do you, you over-sized cretin!"

Suddenly, Flynn felt a cold prescence enter the room, which could only be one person. She whirled to see Jace, the Ace of diamonds, come in.

"I'd like to talk to everyone about something that would seem to encompass us all."

She crossed her arms, leaning against the wall as she waited for him to proceed, listening to the other assorted comments in the room.

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Kintry smiled, chuckling quietly to herself. She poked Ogar in the leg muscle, watching her own index finger barely make any indention. Her head then shot up as Flynn stormed violently into the room. The fem immediately sat up from her lounging position on her muscle mattress, tilting her head to the side. A small smile flitted across her lips, her eyes closing as she waved to the Queen of her division. The smile soon vanished as she started to yell at her Ogar-kiva. "Now, now, Flynn. You shouldn't yell at him. It's almost noon anyway, you should have been up earlier and taking care of stuff. Though, I can't really blame you. I like sleep too!" Her head bobbed up and down happily, agreeing with her own-self. "But really, don't blame poor Ogar, he can't help himself but to-"

However, Kintry was soon cut off as the temperature in the room dropped visibly, and a huge grin spread across her face as the Ace of Diamonds, Jace, entered. Unlike everyone else in the room, the girl immediately jumped out of Ogar's lap nimbly, running towards the boy full speed while yelling: "JACCEEEE!!!!" A few steps before impact, however, her entire form shifted. Her height and width shrunk visibly, soft, white fur spreading across her body as she turned into that of a skinny white cat. A loud purr erupted from her throat, and she landed right on the guy's shoe before entwining herself between his legs. Her face literally looked like a smile, even in feline form.

Her tail was erect and the tip twitching ever so slightly as she made a figure eight between his legs before pausing. And then she sunk her teeth straight into his leg. Softly, of course. It was a love bite: how most felines show their affection. She then jumped away from him before he tried to impale her with ice or something, shifting back and plopping back on her haunches, smiling up at him, a smirk entwining between it. Kintry's head then tilted, and she looked up at him, placing her finger on her lips. "By the way, we have an eavesdropper." She nodded brightly, raising her hand and pointing with her thumb towards the door. "Feline sense of smell, y'know? Thought you might like to know. Flynn dear, you should go get me some food! I'm bloody starvinnggg~" She added an opera-like tone to her last word, but only faintly.

Once again, she shifted into a white house-cat, scurrying over to Meira and springing off her back legs, sailing through the air and snatching the half-eaten muffin right out of her hand, landing once more on the ground, swerving and darting back under Jace, sitting down between his legs and dropping the muffin on her outstretched front paws, digging into her almost-well-earned prize. It was too easy to get, really.

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Character Portrait: Lawrence Maceo Character Portrait: Flynn Tegan Character Portrait: Pandora Geminite Character Portrait: Dmitri Cherevin Character Portrait: Ogar Character Portrait: Kintry Lauver Character Portrait: Edei Delanore Character Portrait: Jace Beleren Character Portrait: Meira Phenix
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Jace Beleren

Jace watched as Kintry decided to greet him with in an extremely loud and obnoxious way before she turned into a white cat and played around his legs before biting his leg. He watched as Kintry gracefully leaped into the air in an attempt to steal Meira's breakfast. Meira, deciding to react to the Ace's actions, tosses the muffin across the room before teleporting to retrieve it and finish the rest. As soon as Meira and Kintry finished fighting over the muffin, Jace decided to take action. Lifting his cape to reveal a simple waterskin, he pulls open the cork and, with a wave of his hand, lets the water run out and gather within his palm in the shape of a sphere. With a casual toss over his shoulder and a flick of his fingers, the ball flew towards Ogar's makeshift entrance. Expanding quickly, the ball formed a clear shape to cover the opening. Closing his hand into a fist, the shape froze into ice.

"Now that our room is relatively sealed from any eavesdroppers. Lawrence, I much prefer my name over 'Ice Man.' Glad to see you could join us Edei. Flynn please calm yourself. Meira a little respect please. Kintry, refrain from being so childish. Its unbecoming of an Ace. And Thank you Ogar." He bends over to pick up the white feline by the scruff on her neck from between his legs. "If you want a muffin so bad, Ogar made the kitchen easy access with the holes he so graciously created. But you can get that later once I have left." Jace said, before putting the feline back on the ground.

"As I was saying, our wonderful neighbors residing at the Cove are beginning to get a little rowdy and it would be unbecoming of us to ignore the crimes that are plaguing the wonderful citizens of the Hierarchy. I suggest a course of action to keep the residents of the Cove under control. Since we all have a say in how things work, I would like everyone's input on how to handle such a situation. And no Ogar, I will not let you run around the Cove, destroying everything that happens upon your rampant path."

Seeing the group enjoy the antics provided by Meira and Kintry stirred a long lost feeling within Jace's heart. It took him a few moments to realize what it was but, like the perfection-driven man he was, he knew that emotions could unravel a man's mind and forced the emotion back into the depths.

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Kintry immediately returned to her human form, her eyes blazing like fires at Meira. "Please, dear. Yes, show some respect. I'd suggest you get me a new muffin before I tear you limb from limb in a most gruesome way." She looked up at Jace, smiling innocently up at him. "I don't act childish. I need food, you know. Besides, I was just excited to see my Jace-kiva." She smirked up at him, but it was a cute 'I don't mean you any harm, but seriously, give me some food' kind of look. She then glared back at the 10, vicious fangs suddenly growing from her canines before reverting to normal. "By any matter, I'd suggest you watch your hands next time Meira." A vicious gleam rose to her eyes, then she just giggled, trotting back over to Ogar and shifting into a black feline, hopping onto his thigh. Though flames were flickering across the tips of her fur, she made sure not to burn her precious King. "I use many forms, and I can mix and match, but I require food. Jace, not to be rude or anything of the likes, we must make this meeting short and to the point." Her voice was silky and a bit raspy in cat form, but still relatively the same.

"I suggest that we send someone out as a watcher then report back to us. We should be able to find the 'rat's nest' of most thieves. Otherwise, it'll be simple from there. I'd volunteer most graciously, but I'm too hungry to think that far ahead. I agree with Dmitri, however. Our thoughts are mostly similar."

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(Lol me too!!)

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Lawrence laughed at the harmless bickering of the others in the room. It was rather interesting to see Kintry and Meira fight over the muffin. In the end, Meira came out as the champion. She is quite the stubborn girl. He thought to himself as he stood there with his elbows resting on the back of the couch and his usual smiling expression/ He found it even more interesting to watch Kintry rub against Jace's ankles like she really was just a kitten. It would figure she'd be the first to act so friendly towards the Ace of Diamonds. Soon the bustling settled down after Jace covered the area where supposedly their eavesdropper was peeking through and began to speaking, Lawrence making a little half-chuckle as Jace told him that he proffered his real name over Ice Man.

"As I was saying, our wonderful neighbors residing at the Cove are beginning to get a little rowdy and it would be unbecoming of us to ignore the crimes that are plaguing the wonderful citizens of the Hierarchy. I suggest a course of action to keep the residents of the Cove under control. Since we all have a say in how things work, I would like everyone's input on how to handle such a situation. And no Ogar, I will not let you run around the Cove, destroying everything that happens upon your rampant path."

Another half-chuckle after hearing the comment about Ogar. He stayed silent as a few others added in their opinions on what they should do about the Cove being rowdy. It wasn't really a new situation. This happened often but he never expected Jace to actually car what was going on. After hearing Kintry's idea about the watcher he straightened up, placing one of his hands in his pajama pants pocket and slightly raising the other in he air. "I'll do it. Sounds like fun and besides it would be easy for me to get close and check it out. All I gotta do is change my appearance and I can do that easily with an illusion." He said, shrugging. "Course that's up to all you guys." He said with a friendly smile as he looked at Jace, though directed the offer towards everyone else in the room. Then he noticed the Queen of Hearts enter the room, looking like she was sorry for being late. "Oh, good morning Ellen." he said to the fellow Heart. "We were just discussing the recent happenings at the Cove is all. Did you sleep well?" he asked politely, figuring she had overslept.

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"But Ogar likes destroying." Ogar moped. "If Ogar can't destroy, how about a public execution? We set an example for all the people to follow by killing any random person we find. Then after the person's dead, we say 'Don't let it happen again.' That'll teach them."

The next thing he knew, a black kitten with flames jumped into his lap. "Awww. That's the cutest and coolest thing ever." Kintry began complaining about food. "They've got breakfast in the kitchen. If you want, I can smash down another wall and get you there."

Shortly after, the Queen of Hearts entered after having overslept. It didn't bother Ogar, such as the eavesdropper outside didn't bother him. As much as he didn't care about obeying a bunch of rules and instead doing whatever pleases him, he believed everyone else should have that right. If someone wanted to eavesdrop, let them eavesdrop. If someone wanted to sleep in til whatever, let them. It's just silly to obsess over trying to please everyone else.

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Ellen had a clue what was being talked about, but since she wasn't in the meeting directly when the problem was being adressed, she was half in the subject. It was better than nothing, still. About her suit's ace, well, he knew her just like any mind-reader would, even though it wasn't his ability at all. Such was the Ace of Hearts, 'an amazing fellow', or so she thought of him. Even though oversleeping was not really a habit of hers... yet, Lawrence the Ace quickly placed the mark on it by asking 'Did you sleep well?'. "Oh, I slept well... good morning to you too." Responded Ellen, following by "You know, I met our little eavesdropper. Given by the look on her face and all the apologies when she saw me, she probably just took the wrong turn." , with a shrug and a little smile on her face. "I'll remember her face just in case she decides to return." She concluded the eavesdropper incident with that, having seen the eavesdropper herself.

As she saw the living room, it was just another day... with Ogar eager to destroy anything even if it was the whole spire, Kintry shapeshifting into whichever form she wanted, Lawrence seeming the most normal person there... as normal as a suit and ace can be. It was another morning. "The cove... well, I would suggest first to identify who is causing the problems, and then think what to do with the troublemakers. We can give the troublemakers the honor to be Ogar's playmates. What do you say?" The queen of hearts stated her opinion, without even knowing what exactly is the trouble. She came from a line of thought which said that 'If something isn't allright within the Hierarchy, there must be some kind of problem, and someone causing it'.

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"Meh. Relax, Fluffy. There are more muffins where this one came from," Meira said offhandedly, fishing her free hand out of her pocket where it dwelt habitually and snapping her fingers in a presentatory manner as she finished devouring her own breakfast. Spontaneously, yet another chocolate chip-laden pastry fell from the ceiling, plopping down on the head of the Ace who was trying to threaten the generally fearless and battle hungry 10 in the terrifying form of a housecat. Meira wasn't exactly scared.

"Crimes in the Cove? Huh. The way I see it, it might just be easier if we waited just a little longer. Whatever it is petty thieves have done to piss you big names off, it must have been pretty brazen. If we delay a bit, then they'll think we just don't care. They'll try something even more stupid, and once they're out in the open, we can surround them and beat 'em down. Once their comrades get word that the forces of the Spire trashed their pals, they'll think twice before they do anything else contrary to your interests. That way, you get your criminals dead, Ogar and I get to crack some heads, and everyone is satisfied," The brash 10 proposed, grinning as she once more placed her hands in her pockets, kicking back against the wall in an entirely too carefree manner.

"Besides," Meira added. "A head-to-head battle is much more fun than sneaking and skulking about anyway. Wouldn't you say?"

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Flynn watched, highly amused though her face showed only annoyance, as Kintry made herself obnoxious. Though, Flynn had to admit, Kintry had a way of lightening the mood everywhere she went. Even her previous grumpiness at Ogar slowly began to fade as she watched the Ace's antics. She began to wonder how such a light-hearted, playful person could manage to become an Ace in the first place. However, her thoughts soon turned from this. It was almost like an unspoken rule among the Clubs not to speculate on it.

Her thoughts then turned to the 10 of spades. Flynn wondered why the girl was even here. She wasn't really an "important" face card like the rest. It seemed like more than one were already getting a bit irritated with the girl. Flynn felt that the girl reminded her of herself at that age. This only made her dislike the girl more, for whatever reason. Flynn finally understood the irritation her superiors felt when she never seemed to listen, not that she in any way regretted it.

Flynn's attention came back to Jace as seemed to scold several people in the room, herself, Ogar,and Kintry included. I am completely calm, she thought almost angrily to herself. He began explaining the situation at the Cove. Some sort of rebellion? Or was it really just increase crime? Flynn didn't think he would call such a meeting if it was only the latter. Several people gave their opinion, a few of which she thought were valid solutions. However, before she could really come up with something to do, she did need to know more.

"What sort of crimes are they committing?" she said in a nearly demanding tone.

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Kintry's eyes flashed eagerly, a smile on her face in cat form. She dipped her head forward, the muffin falling off, and she bit into it as it descended. It was finished off in seconds, and then she grinned up at the 10 once more. "Smart choice, little ten." She shifted back into her human form, leaning back on her arms on Ogar. Her head tilted to the side, and she snorted derisively. "And you really think that letting them continue like this, and gain more people to what's happening is going to help? I don't think you see the whole picture, little ten. Letting it go on like this is only going to make the people more angry, and if we don't do anything about it, as we haven't really been keeping an eye on it in the first place, things are going to get really hairy. This is why you're only a ten, and the rest of us are at the top of the Hierarchy." The fem's lips turned up in a smirk, her eyes daring her to challenge it.

She then merely giggled, that smile back on her face as she glanced around the room. She watched as Lawrence went off to the kitchen, and her stomach growled very loudly. "Well if he gets to go, I'm going!" She pushed herself off of Ogar, and then made her way to the iced-over door. She put her finger on her lips, wondering how the previous had gone in and out unless there was a door she wasn't seeing. She shrugged, smiling merrily to herself and shifted into a bird-like creature. The temperature around her rose viciously, and the Ace of Clubs, now a phoenix, stepped lightly through the ice, having it melt immediately around her. After she was through the tiny obstacle, she turned, bowed, smiled cheekily, and then turned after saying a quick "I'll be back".

The girl then ran quickly through the hallways, immediately going to the fridge and taking out a bunch of cold food ranging from pancakes to bacon, to cake and juice, as well as strawberries and other sugary high-calorie sweets and the like. She shifted onto her tiptoes and took out a container of maple syrup, going all out on those pancakes. The syrup oozed out, amassing on top until the breakfast food was more than completely drenched. The gooey substance was even beginning to overflow the plate. Happily, she rocked on her heels before plopping down, beginning to tuck into everything cold. She really didn't have any time to heat it up, nor did she care much anyway.

Now having satisfied her avid hunger and licking her platters and silverware clean, she got up, stretched, washed her hands, and took a few moments to digest the food a bit before taking out a bag of jumbo marshmallows. Satisfied with herself, Kintry returned back into the room, walking straight towards Lawrence before grabbing his mug and running two fingers along the bottom, gathering up most of the sugar before landing on the plush carpet that surrounded the sofa which Ogar was sitting on. The fem then viciously ripped open the bag on marshmallows before taking one and wiping her fingers, and then popping the rest of them into her mouth one by one, holding it protectively close to herself, having no intention of sharing.

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Lawrence let out a sigh as Meira began to go on about the reason she was a 10. In a way he agreed with her, though he still wasn't very fond of her sarcastic tone. They hadn't always been so high up. Once they were all just simple little numbers as well. He didn't know about the other aces, but it had been more work than he bargained for to get into such a high rank. He would've stayed a jack if he hadn't been the first on the list to take over after the last Ace of Hearts died. It hadn't really been his intention but he took the offer anyway, seeing it as a free ticket to have the choice to do whatever he wanted. We were all numbers too at a time. He thought to himself, though didn't say anything out loud as he lifted his cup and let the soggy sugar and the last bit of coffee slip into his mouth, moving the sugar around on his tongue for a moment before swallowing it.

He let out a sigh and watched the girl vanish from the room after passing around what seemed like a few insults. "Geeze, she sure makes me feel like an old man. Somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning." He mumbled then smiled as he turned his attention back to the other suits in the room. "Then again, apart from The Hulk and Cat Woman, you all look pretty grumpy today." He joked. The empty coffee cup floated away from his hand and he gently let it glide across to the room and placed it on the coffee table in front of the couch in the center of the room. "So, how bout we get this meeting over with." He said, then let his eyes focus on Jace. "What is it exactly that's got you all worked up huh?" he asked, his smile still on his face but his light green eyes were clearly serious.

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Ogar sat and tried to follow along with the conversation. There were a lot of good points being made, but he didn't understand why they weren't doing anything. Several people have already gone up to get food from the kitchen, and one person left the room entirely. Everyone else appeared to be arguing about how to deal with the Cove, but he hardly understood any of it. Some people seemed to be suggesting to do something. Others seemed to be suggesting to do nothing, hoping to do something eventually. And others wanted to do nothing while pretending to do something. It confused Ogar, and caused him to become very frustrated.

"Why are we still talking?" Ogar asked, nearly yelling. "We need to go out there and attack the problem head on! If we see somebody causing a problem, we stomp them! It isn't that hard!" He stood up, to emphasize his point. "Whatever we need to do. Kill them. Kill their family. Destroy their homes. Destroy their businesses. We send the message that trouble making behavior will not be tolerated. And if that doesn't make it stop, we keep going. And we'll keep going until all of the Cove is annihilated. Either way, we rid ourselves of the problem."

Ogar sat back into the couch. "Or we can stay here and talk some more. The problems get worse and worse. Doesn't matter to me much."