Introduction
The Witching Wars
*you can play more than one character, in fact i encourage it!
*300 words per post
Plot
The witches have always helped people with their problems ever since anyone could remember they have been there. The witch heads however have only been there for the last couple hundred years. The where formed when a powerful witch formed a coven in the north, soon other coven arose and there were four one for each territory. Witch began to gravitate toward these covens and soon it was the way of life.The witch of the east for unknown reasons despised humans thinking them below her. She was bloodthirsty and had soon convinced her coven to hold the same beliefs. They began to destroy towns and rage along the areas surrounding there territories. Eventually the human fought back making the witch hunter force. The witch hunters began killing witches, even ones that belonged to the other covens.
The other covens got involved and soon hate had festered on both sides. Lady South disagreed with this and went to witch hunter to convince them not all witches were bad. She managed to talk to them and the other covens, a treaty was meant. East was angry and soon rallied up the witches again, west at her side. North stayed neutral not wanting any part of the war anymore. Finding it necessary west killed east but ended up killing herself in the process. The witches kept up their assault and Lady West failing to get North involved, killed her taking over her coven as well. West however was soon killed by the witch hunters. With the head Witches gone the witches settled and a fragile peace was constructed both sides watching each other closely.
New heads Witches soon take over and kept the peace. Three more generations lived in peaceful times after that. It wasn’t long however before war broke out again, this time no one was sure how it started ,which side broke their agreement. This war is fought on small battles and takeover there has yet to be a decisive battle. It doesn’t matter anyway war is here and each side needs their leaders to decide what will happen. The question is will they lead this new war into destruction or finally mange to gain real peace?
Witches
Witches are all females there have of course been some exceptions of male witches but they are rare. They use their contracts to filter their power, Magic is can be addicting and can corrupt the mind and spirit. This accounts for the evil and warped natures of some witches and how easily they all fell under east’s control. a witch can make a choice to not be evil, although many have deep-seated emotional problems.
Head witch- There is and always has been four head witches. They rule the south, north, east and west. Each witch is powerful each having a contract with a powerful force.
Contracts- range from machines to people to spirits; they can be just about anything. They all have special powers. They are very difficult to destroy but their power varies with that of their master. the intelligence of a contract can vary as well. Some are simply dumb brutes, while others are very intelligent or even rebellious.
There are forces untouchable for contract include death, time, life are examples any attempt will result in a witches death. The stronger your will the more likely your contract subject will accept you. When a contract is made the thing in which you contract is given intelligence and can take on a animated form. *there is only one contract per witch; two witches cannot have the same contract although they can be closely related.
Male witches- there have been male witches but they are rare.
Warlocks- Are humans, contracts that became more powerful than their witches and killed them taking their powers. It’s for this reason most witches will not attempt a human contract although same do.
The types of witches
Necromancer- A witch that deals in unlocking the secrets of death and of life. Her power is based on spirits or the forces that surround death. There contracts deal with darker side.
Diviner- A witch that deals with the past present and future a fortune teller who studies the stars. There contracts are based on getting knowledge and the forces that surround it.
Mercenary - A witch that can fight and knows many spells to get rid of her enemies. Although most prefer to do it the old fashioned way. They are very skilled and most have some understanding of honour. They prefer contracts with animals, in doing so gaining animal like agility and sight. It’s also never bad to have a company.
Alchemist- A witch that deals in herbs and potions they are healers and wise women. There contracts are made with nature giving them more knowledge. In most cases they choose to help others it’s rare to find one in it for themselves.
Apprentice- the young’s one who have not chosen the path they will. Training began at a young age usually 5 to 7 years old, not many witches will take on a apprentice when there any older, they prefer them a more adaptable mind to mold. During their apprenticeship the student will take on a weak contract, a wooden puppet or a toy is most common because every puppet is different this does not interfere with the rule. Almost all witches discard these merger contracts when they turn of age for something more powerful.
Generally a apprenticeship ends when they turn 13, 13 is the legal age of adulthood for a witch. They began to travel on their own finding out what class would better suit them. During their training they were taught a little of everything although some teachers will ignore this a merely teach them their chosen craft. At this point if the young witch wants to become more powerful, she must do so on her own, without guidance. Some witches feeling as though they’re not ready, may choose to stay apprentice for a few more years.
The Witch hunters
Is a organization that deals with the extermination of witches that mean harm, while some members think all witches should be killed most are ok with witches as long as they don’t use their powers to harm. This organization was made shortly after the start of the first war. Some witch hunters have special abilities of their own or magical weapons. (Please check with me about special abilities, the weapons can be anything but be reasonable).
Head witch hunter- The leader of the witch hunters currently stationed at the head base, leads all the teams and decides courses of action nothing happens without his or her knowledge. In content with the other Bases at all time
Second in command- Carries out the head WH orders and helps maintain things. Since the head needs to stay at the main base to maintain things, the second in command travels in their place if needed. Like going to other bases to check on things or take care of a probable.
Elite forces- The elite forces are the S-class members of WH, there are in total 5 bases one stationed near every coven and the main base. The main base is lead by the leader of WH the other bases are maintained by members of the elite forces, equally placed among the bases.
Teams- Teams are made of 3 hunters, the combination's of these team varies. Only the 3 strongest teams are given one digit numbers. The rest are numbered strongest to weakness starting from 10.
Three strongest teams are team Primera, team segunda, team Tres. If you RP as a A-class please choose one of these teams to be part of or you can work solo.
Ranks- Ranks are decided by strength for each level there is a different colored uniform the highest rank white are very few and are all considered elite forces and are head of the various WH bases throughout the country. In the witch hunter forces you never have to work your way up when you join and assessed placed with the color of your current strength, after that it’s up to you to get stronger
S class- the strongest WHs are in this class, All other bases are lead by S-class
A class: Second strongest they three main teams are made up of all A-class. There are also some who prefer to work solo.
B class: weaker than the two classes above, but they still fight witches directly on the battlefield, in teams classed with double digits
C class: only have search and investigation duties.
D class: do the office work at the WH bases.
Abilities and magical weapons- Although WH fight against evil witches they do us magical weapons usually fashioned by the witches on their side or taken from evil withes in battle. Magical weapons cannot be used by just anyone though because of this usually only A-class have been seen suing them , although there have been some past exceptions, No one below a B-class can use one. Some hunters have special abilities that they can get in a number of ways. These once again need to be reasonable, *please check with me about abilities if you want one and I will tell you if it qualifies.
*Spots open (feel free to make up other titles like, head of research and development or West corporal but check with me first)
*Depending on the amount of people that apply more spots will open up!
Witch heads
*north- Belledonna sky ~BelleOceane
*south-holly thorn~Silvermist09
*east- Dante Xavier ~ Akionakamura
*west-Maud ~Soulcandy
Other witches
General of north-Diedre Marie~emotionless
General of south-Alexis Neirza~Silvermist09
General of west-
General of east-krissy knight~rebal2
-aisling~soulcandy
-Air 'little red' sora~BelleOceane
-Diana Matthews~Blackmage303
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Witch hunters
*Head witch hunter- reserved~rebal2
*Second in command- vincent lupin~soulcandy
-jack redrick~ Flying monkey child
-Onyx Nightshade~emotionless
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Humans (human contracts/warlocks/normal human)-
-yhu~Gintoki Sakata
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* Before we can start the RP we at least need all the witch heads and the leader of the witch hunters filled in.
*Please note if you are a witch with a human contract you can submit both as one profile or separate it’s up to you.
* You are allowed to reserve spot if you want to have time to work on them. I will only reserve spots for up to three days. I will send you a warning before I remove your spot
Name:
Title/position:
Gender:
Coven/Home base:
Witch type/Class:
Contract/ abilities (if any):
Age (Actual/Apparent):
Description:
Sexual Orientation:
Spouse/Lover(s):
Personality
Equipment/weapon
History (At least two paragraph)-
*you can play more than one character, in fact i encourage it!
*300 words per post
Plot
The witches have always helped people with their problems ever since anyone could remember they have been there. The witch heads however have only been there for the last couple hundred years. The where formed when a powerful witch formed a coven in the north, soon other coven arose and there were four one for each territory. Witch began to gravitate toward these covens and soon it was the way of life.The witch of the east for unknown reasons despised humans thinking them below her. She was bloodthirsty and had soon convinced her coven to hold the same beliefs. They began to destroy towns and rage along the areas surrounding there territories. Eventually the human fought back making the witch hunter force. The witch hunters began killing witches, even ones that belonged to the other covens.
The other covens got involved and soon hate had festered on both sides. Lady South disagreed with this and went to witch hunter to convince them not all witches were bad. She managed to talk to them and the other covens, a treaty was meant. East was angry and soon rallied up the witches again, west at her side. North stayed neutral not wanting any part of the war anymore. Finding it necessary west killed east but ended up killing herself in the process. The witches kept up their assault and Lady West failing to get North involved, killed her taking over her coven as well. West however was soon killed by the witch hunters. With the head Witches gone the witches settled and a fragile peace was constructed both sides watching each other closely.
New heads Witches soon take over and kept the peace. Three more generations lived in peaceful times after that. It wasn’t long however before war broke out again, this time no one was sure how it started ,which side broke their agreement. This war is fought on small battles and takeover there has yet to be a decisive battle. It doesn’t matter anyway war is here and each side needs their leaders to decide what will happen. The question is will they lead this new war into destruction or finally mange to gain real peace?
Witches
Witches are all females there have of course been some exceptions of male witches but they are rare. They use their contracts to filter their power, Magic is can be addicting and can corrupt the mind and spirit. This accounts for the evil and warped natures of some witches and how easily they all fell under east’s control. a witch can make a choice to not be evil, although many have deep-seated emotional problems.
Head witch- There is and always has been four head witches. They rule the south, north, east and west. Each witch is powerful each having a contract with a powerful force.
Contracts- range from machines to people to spirits; they can be just about anything. They all have special powers. They are very difficult to destroy but their power varies with that of their master. the intelligence of a contract can vary as well. Some are simply dumb brutes, while others are very intelligent or even rebellious.
There are forces untouchable for contract include death, time, life are examples any attempt will result in a witches death. The stronger your will the more likely your contract subject will accept you. When a contract is made the thing in which you contract is given intelligence and can take on a animated form. *there is only one contract per witch; two witches cannot have the same contract although they can be closely related.
Male witches- there have been male witches but they are rare.
Warlocks- Are humans, contracts that became more powerful than their witches and killed them taking their powers. It’s for this reason most witches will not attempt a human contract although same do.
The types of witches
Necromancer- A witch that deals in unlocking the secrets of death and of life. Her power is based on spirits or the forces that surround death. There contracts deal with darker side.
Diviner- A witch that deals with the past present and future a fortune teller who studies the stars. There contracts are based on getting knowledge and the forces that surround it.
Mercenary - A witch that can fight and knows many spells to get rid of her enemies. Although most prefer to do it the old fashioned way. They are very skilled and most have some understanding of honour. They prefer contracts with animals, in doing so gaining animal like agility and sight. It’s also never bad to have a company.
Alchemist- A witch that deals in herbs and potions they are healers and wise women. There contracts are made with nature giving them more knowledge. In most cases they choose to help others it’s rare to find one in it for themselves.
Apprentice- the young’s one who have not chosen the path they will. Training began at a young age usually 5 to 7 years old, not many witches will take on a apprentice when there any older, they prefer them a more adaptable mind to mold. During their apprenticeship the student will take on a weak contract, a wooden puppet or a toy is most common because every puppet is different this does not interfere with the rule. Almost all witches discard these merger contracts when they turn of age for something more powerful.
Generally a apprenticeship ends when they turn 13, 13 is the legal age of adulthood for a witch. They began to travel on their own finding out what class would better suit them. During their training they were taught a little of everything although some teachers will ignore this a merely teach them their chosen craft. At this point if the young witch wants to become more powerful, she must do so on her own, without guidance. Some witches feeling as though they’re not ready, may choose to stay apprentice for a few more years.
The Witch hunters
Is a organization that deals with the extermination of witches that mean harm, while some members think all witches should be killed most are ok with witches as long as they don’t use their powers to harm. This organization was made shortly after the start of the first war. Some witch hunters have special abilities of their own or magical weapons. (Please check with me about special abilities, the weapons can be anything but be reasonable).
Head witch hunter- The leader of the witch hunters currently stationed at the head base, leads all the teams and decides courses of action nothing happens without his or her knowledge. In content with the other Bases at all time
Second in command- Carries out the head WH orders and helps maintain things. Since the head needs to stay at the main base to maintain things, the second in command travels in their place if needed. Like going to other bases to check on things or take care of a probable.
Elite forces- The elite forces are the S-class members of WH, there are in total 5 bases one stationed near every coven and the main base. The main base is lead by the leader of WH the other bases are maintained by members of the elite forces, equally placed among the bases.
Teams- Teams are made of 3 hunters, the combination's of these team varies. Only the 3 strongest teams are given one digit numbers. The rest are numbered strongest to weakness starting from 10.
Three strongest teams are team Primera, team segunda, team Tres. If you RP as a A-class please choose one of these teams to be part of or you can work solo.
Ranks- Ranks are decided by strength for each level there is a different colored uniform the highest rank white are very few and are all considered elite forces and are head of the various WH bases throughout the country. In the witch hunter forces you never have to work your way up when you join and assessed placed with the color of your current strength, after that it’s up to you to get stronger
S class- the strongest WHs are in this class, All other bases are lead by S-class
A class: Second strongest they three main teams are made up of all A-class. There are also some who prefer to work solo.
B class: weaker than the two classes above, but they still fight witches directly on the battlefield, in teams classed with double digits
C class: only have search and investigation duties.
D class: do the office work at the WH bases.
Abilities and magical weapons- Although WH fight against evil witches they do us magical weapons usually fashioned by the witches on their side or taken from evil withes in battle. Magical weapons cannot be used by just anyone though because of this usually only A-class have been seen suing them , although there have been some past exceptions, No one below a B-class can use one. Some hunters have special abilities that they can get in a number of ways. These once again need to be reasonable, *please check with me about abilities if you want one and I will tell you if it qualifies.
*Spots open (feel free to make up other titles like, head of research and development or West corporal but check with me first)
*Depending on the amount of people that apply more spots will open up!
Witch heads
*north- Belledonna sky ~BelleOceane
*south-holly thorn~Silvermist09
*east- Dante Xavier ~ Akionakamura
*west-Maud ~Soulcandy
Other witches
General of north-Diedre Marie~emotionless
General of south-Alexis Neirza~Silvermist09
General of west-
General of east-krissy knight~rebal2
-aisling~soulcandy
-Air 'little red' sora~BelleOceane
-Diana Matthews~Blackmage303
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Witch hunters
*Head witch hunter- reserved~rebal2
*Second in command- vincent lupin~soulcandy
-jack redrick~ Flying monkey child
-Onyx Nightshade~emotionless
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Humans (human contracts/warlocks/normal human)-
-yhu~Gintoki Sakata
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* Before we can start the RP we at least need all the witch heads and the leader of the witch hunters filled in.
*Please note if you are a witch with a human contract you can submit both as one profile or separate it’s up to you.
* You are allowed to reserve spot if you want to have time to work on them. I will only reserve spots for up to three days. I will send you a warning before I remove your spot
Name:
Title/position:
Gender:
Coven/Home base:
Witch type/Class:
Contract/ abilities (if any):
Age (Actual/Apparent):
Description:
Sexual Orientation:
Spouse/Lover(s):
Personality
Equipment/weapon
History (At least two paragraph)-
Reviews
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Overall: Proficient
Absenthia wrote:This roleplay shows promise, but the plot is slow to come together. The characters are reasonably to well developed and the posts stay true to each of the characters. There are however a few errors in the writing that make it difficult and clunky to read. This does not mean that it is poorly written though! The Witching Wars explores what happens when you have a vacuum of power after a war, and what happens to those who are affected by this vacuum. All and all it shows much potential for political intrigue involving magic as a plot device.
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Jasper saw the orbs, one by one, suddenly darken upon him, and cursed Vincent. Vanessa the speaker backed away further in her chair, her usual montonous day now had too much action for her liking.
Prehaps I should go join the mob. mused jasper, as he opened the tower door once more...only to find S Class Hunter Fry infront of him, both fists burning like the sun.
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It hadn't taken long for Wilbur to find one of the mobs. Mobs tend to be loud and big, and are thus quite easy to spot. Wilbur had found them at the hunter armory, which they had already opened. One of the mob was Arthur Summers, an S class and thus had access to the weaponry. Wilbur stroked his blue beard nervously as he watched the S class hunter speedily hand out crossbows, enchanted broadswords, and elemental wands to the rowdy crowd. Arthur finally came to him, and thrusted him a quarterstaff, engraved with blood magic runes. Wilbur's green eyes widened as he was given the dark weapon, and with some reluctance took it whilst Hunter Summers continued on dishing out the weapons.
Wilbur wondered where all this was going. The truth was, Jasper's words had been but a catalyst. The spark had set off mass discontent which had been brewing over the last few months. It wasnt just that the S class Seniors werent making sense anymore, they were also talking less and less. Meetings were becoming more secret, excluding even other s classes. The A-D's had been unhappy about being kept in the dark. Now it seemed the seniors were going to pay for it with their lives.
"There here! Vincent and the rogue!" the voice came from one of 3 hunters who came hurtling around the corner to the now armed mob. They got behind a sealed door.
"Well" said arthur summers, his pale moon like eyes glittering as he twirled an earth elemental wand in his hand. "lets see what we can do about that." S Hunter Summers went around the corner and pointed the wand directly at the shut door. The corridor halls began to quake and the nearby walls shivered. The tiled floor broke apart and the earth itself rose up. The wand had summoned a Golem demon, sat within its rocky skull were two golden orb eyes. The golem approached the door and with its massive granite fist tore it off the hinges.
Prehaps I should go join the mob. mused jasper, as he opened the tower door once more...only to find S Class Hunter Fry infront of him, both fists burning like the sun.
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It hadn't taken long for Wilbur to find one of the mobs. Mobs tend to be loud and big, and are thus quite easy to spot. Wilbur had found them at the hunter armory, which they had already opened. One of the mob was Arthur Summers, an S class and thus had access to the weaponry. Wilbur stroked his blue beard nervously as he watched the S class hunter speedily hand out crossbows, enchanted broadswords, and elemental wands to the rowdy crowd. Arthur finally came to him, and thrusted him a quarterstaff, engraved with blood magic runes. Wilbur's green eyes widened as he was given the dark weapon, and with some reluctance took it whilst Hunter Summers continued on dishing out the weapons.
Wilbur wondered where all this was going. The truth was, Jasper's words had been but a catalyst. The spark had set off mass discontent which had been brewing over the last few months. It wasnt just that the S class Seniors werent making sense anymore, they were also talking less and less. Meetings were becoming more secret, excluding even other s classes. The A-D's had been unhappy about being kept in the dark. Now it seemed the seniors were going to pay for it with their lives.
"There here! Vincent and the rogue!" the voice came from one of 3 hunters who came hurtling around the corner to the now armed mob. They got behind a sealed door.
"Well" said arthur summers, his pale moon like eyes glittering as he twirled an earth elemental wand in his hand. "lets see what we can do about that." S Hunter Summers went around the corner and pointed the wand directly at the shut door. The corridor halls began to quake and the nearby walls shivered. The tiled floor broke apart and the earth itself rose up. The wand had summoned a Golem demon, sat within its rocky skull were two golden orb eyes. The golem approached the door and with its massive granite fist tore it off the hinges.
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Bella sighed. It was true, of all the head witches, she was the whiner of the group. But, still, she only had about ten or so witches that worked for her. Three were gone on other missions, two were messengers that had disappeared, one was D, and the others were gardeners and maids. Not many witches liked to live in the North. There were about a hundred who did, but they didn't care about Bella and if she died. They wanted to fight and be in the war. The animals were her main protection, and they were easily killed. There was a great deal of witches who thought that Bella was too nice and hated her.
"Maud," she said softly looking down, "I don't have any troups now. No one supports me," she sighed, "But...they may support a war..." she thought of this. Give up her good-girl thing and kill. Would that work? "No," she said, "All we want is peace..." even as she said this, she didn't know if it was true. War may be the only option. "Can you guarentee that war will lead to peace?" she asked, "If you can, then I will join you," She looked Maud right in the eyes now. She stood tall and proud. The witch of the North couldn't kill. But she could learn to. Little did the other head witch know, she idolized Maud for her boldness and power. People listened to her. She had control over her land. Bella didn't. She couldn't. Control required force. Force ment violence. Bella needed to be more forceful.
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CRYPT, on the other hand, only needed to be informed on what was going on. Mobs were being formed all around her. She she looked around in a panic.
"Maud," she said softly looking down, "I don't have any troups now. No one supports me," she sighed, "But...they may support a war..." she thought of this. Give up her good-girl thing and kill. Would that work? "No," she said, "All we want is peace..." even as she said this, she didn't know if it was true. War may be the only option. "Can you guarentee that war will lead to peace?" she asked, "If you can, then I will join you," She looked Maud right in the eyes now. She stood tall and proud. The witch of the North couldn't kill. But she could learn to. Little did the other head witch know, she idolized Maud for her boldness and power. People listened to her. She had control over her land. Bella didn't. She couldn't. Control required force. Force ment violence. Bella needed to be more forceful.
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CRYPT, on the other hand, only needed to be informed on what was going on. Mobs were being formed all around her. She she looked around in a panic.
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“I’ll say it again, you are a head witch we are and are to never be taken lightly.” Maud declared standing up in proud and determined. “You need to be prepared to kill, to do whatever it takes when it comes to the safety of your coven.” It was true that belle had never been Maud’s favourite of the heads, she found her too soft in her ruling hand. No however it seemed she really was ready for to do what it took.
“I cannot and will not promise you that war will bring peace, there is never going to true peace to think that is to be a fool. I can promise you is that from it a new anarchy. To get your witches to respect you need to be harsh but forgiving, depends that they show you respect. Just don’t expect it to happen because of your title.”
Maud eyes bore harshly into norths, she let her words sink in. “I’m called a high meeting." A high meeting was were all witch heads using specialized pentagrams meet on a higher plane of existence, a small pocket of time differently placed from their own for one hour. “The meeting will commence in one hour I will notify the others. We will take advantage of the chaos in the main base. Be ready.”
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Glen strode into the holding cells only to run to a least 5 armed hunters. “Are you on Vincent’s side?” One called out to him. “I Am.” glen replied hand playing on the jolt revolver. The hunters suddenly attacked, glen easily disarmed the first two. Snarling at them. “This is treason your should be ashamed of yourself of reacting so violate when you could have just asked.” The paused for a moment looking ashamed. But one said. “Don’t listen to him.” Glen recognised Richard, he had always been a violent one. He was out numbered, suddenly all five of the hunters hit the ground. Glen quickly pointed the gun at the newest arrival.
“Don’t point that thing at me.” Aisling sneered. Glen scowled lowering his gun. “What did you do to them?” He depended. “Relax there just asleep.” Aisling yawned. Glen walked up glancing down the hallway behind her, a trail of unconscious hunters marked her trail. “Right you’re coming with me.” Glen told aisling. She gave him a look but nodded. With her help glen managed to get all the unconscious hunters into the holding cells, which he locked after him.
“Come on.” Glen started off toward the underground lab it was just a little further along now. Aisling followed along slightly, easily putting hostel hunter they come across asleep. While glen told the others to meet them at the tower, and did their to best disarm any hostels they meet on the way.
“I cannot and will not promise you that war will bring peace, there is never going to true peace to think that is to be a fool. I can promise you is that from it a new anarchy. To get your witches to respect you need to be harsh but forgiving, depends that they show you respect. Just don’t expect it to happen because of your title.”
Maud eyes bore harshly into norths, she let her words sink in. “I’m called a high meeting." A high meeting was were all witch heads using specialized pentagrams meet on a higher plane of existence, a small pocket of time differently placed from their own for one hour. “The meeting will commence in one hour I will notify the others. We will take advantage of the chaos in the main base. Be ready.”
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Glen strode into the holding cells only to run to a least 5 armed hunters. “Are you on Vincent’s side?” One called out to him. “I Am.” glen replied hand playing on the jolt revolver. The hunters suddenly attacked, glen easily disarmed the first two. Snarling at them. “This is treason your should be ashamed of yourself of reacting so violate when you could have just asked.” The paused for a moment looking ashamed. But one said. “Don’t listen to him.” Glen recognised Richard, he had always been a violent one. He was out numbered, suddenly all five of the hunters hit the ground. Glen quickly pointed the gun at the newest arrival.
“Don’t point that thing at me.” Aisling sneered. Glen scowled lowering his gun. “What did you do to them?” He depended. “Relax there just asleep.” Aisling yawned. Glen walked up glancing down the hallway behind her, a trail of unconscious hunters marked her trail. “Right you’re coming with me.” Glen told aisling. She gave him a look but nodded. With her help glen managed to get all the unconscious hunters into the holding cells, which he locked after him.
“Come on.” Glen started off toward the underground lab it was just a little further along now. Aisling followed along slightly, easily putting hostel hunter they come across asleep. While glen told the others to meet them at the tower, and did their to best disarm any hostels they meet on the way.
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Onyx blinked a few times in shock and blushed a little. did he really just say she looked cute when she pouted? CUTE? This is Onyx the feared witch killed. Rouge of the Witch hunters. Kill at a drop of a dime...INSANE ONYX. and she looked cute when she pouted. she frowned...since when had she ever looked cute? never that she knew of. geeze...
"i need to amp up my insanity.." she said seriously as vincent pulled her along. they where confronted but vincent quickly took care of that.
"smooth moves" she said. she looked him over once more. he was a strange person...then he said he'd take her offer of a date. she scoffed then realized he wasnt joking. a date with the No2 of the witch hunters sociaty. "well isnt this a weird moment..." she thought. if she didnt harm any of his men...well now she coulndnt garuntee that...she could try...
"okay lets change that a little...see i cant garuntee one of them wont piss me off enough for me to kill so...how about i TRY to not harm your men?" she asked almost hopefully.
"and if you call me cute again you might regret it" she said wile trying not to sound hopeful. geeze she had spent to much time away from guys. She smiled up at him.
"if your serious handsome, ill take your deal after we take care of your little mob." Onyx said as she listened to the cursing and angery voices. geeze, shit was hitting the fan.
"that is if we make it out alive" onyx laughed
"i need to amp up my insanity.." she said seriously as vincent pulled her along. they where confronted but vincent quickly took care of that.
"smooth moves" she said. she looked him over once more. he was a strange person...then he said he'd take her offer of a date. she scoffed then realized he wasnt joking. a date with the No2 of the witch hunters sociaty. "well isnt this a weird moment..." she thought. if she didnt harm any of his men...well now she coulndnt garuntee that...she could try...
"okay lets change that a little...see i cant garuntee one of them wont piss me off enough for me to kill so...how about i TRY to not harm your men?" she asked almost hopefully.
"and if you call me cute again you might regret it" she said wile trying not to sound hopeful. geeze she had spent to much time away from guys. She smiled up at him.
"if your serious handsome, ill take your deal after we take care of your little mob." Onyx said as she listened to the cursing and angery voices. geeze, shit was hitting the fan.
"that is if we make it out alive" onyx laughed
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Bella nodded. She then swiped her hand over the mirror disconnecting her from Maud. She turned to leave, but then spun around and knocked the mirror off the table. It hit the wall and shattered. She walked out of the room and slammed the door shut behind her.
"Deidre," she said as she passed her, "We're going to war,"
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Crypt looked around and hated what she saw. Violent rebellion. She watched teh mob slowly die down as they heard that Vincent's forces were coming. She pulled out her gun and pointed it at a young D-class girl.
"You," she said to her. The un-armed girl turned slowly to face her. She put her hands up.
"Y-y-yes?" she stuttered.
"Tell me what's going on. Now," she ordered.
"It's a rebellion, Ma'am," The girl replied.
"No shit," she snapped and pushed the girl's head with the gun. She wasn't going to fire it, but the girl didn't know that, "Why? Who's leading it?"
"Jasper. I heard something about him trying to attack in the north. Then he was saying that Vincent was a traitor and with a rogue hunter," the girl replied, frightened.
"What's true?" She asked, "tell me!"
"I don't know!" the girl sobbed, "Please! I'm only fifteen!"
Suddenly, there was a clicking of a gun. Crypt turned to see one of Vincent's men was aiming it at her. "Go on," he said to the girl who ran away almost in tears. Crypt sighed and put her gun back in her leg sheath. "Are you on Vincent's side, or a rebel?" he asked her.
"You know what," Crypt answered, "I'm not quite sure, can I get back to you on that?"
"No," he snapped.
"Fine," she replied, "I don't agree on choosing sides. But my loyalty lies with Vincent,"
"Good," he said. He began find the others and she followed. "What are you doing?"
"I'm coming with you. I'm an A-class and I really want to know what's going on," she said. He didn't know if that was allowed, but he let her follow.
"Deidre," she said as she passed her, "We're going to war,"
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Crypt looked around and hated what she saw. Violent rebellion. She watched teh mob slowly die down as they heard that Vincent's forces were coming. She pulled out her gun and pointed it at a young D-class girl.
"You," she said to her. The un-armed girl turned slowly to face her. She put her hands up.
"Y-y-yes?" she stuttered.
"Tell me what's going on. Now," she ordered.
"It's a rebellion, Ma'am," The girl replied.
"No shit," she snapped and pushed the girl's head with the gun. She wasn't going to fire it, but the girl didn't know that, "Why? Who's leading it?"
"Jasper. I heard something about him trying to attack in the north. Then he was saying that Vincent was a traitor and with a rogue hunter," the girl replied, frightened.
"What's true?" She asked, "tell me!"
"I don't know!" the girl sobbed, "Please! I'm only fifteen!"
Suddenly, there was a clicking of a gun. Crypt turned to see one of Vincent's men was aiming it at her. "Go on," he said to the girl who ran away almost in tears. Crypt sighed and put her gun back in her leg sheath. "Are you on Vincent's side, or a rebel?" he asked her.
"You know what," Crypt answered, "I'm not quite sure, can I get back to you on that?"
"No," he snapped.
"Fine," she replied, "I don't agree on choosing sides. But my loyalty lies with Vincent,"
"Good," he said. He began find the others and she followed. "What are you doing?"
"I'm coming with you. I'm an A-class and I really want to know what's going on," she said. He didn't know if that was allowed, but he let her follow.
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Vincent shook his head. “Sorry love.” Vincent reached over giving onyx a small tap on the nose. “I’m going to need a guarantee, not just to try.” Just than a loud banging sounded from outside closed off door. In one smashing sweep the door was slammed off its hinges and a golem squeezed it’s way though the threshold. “However, you can d whatever you want to that thing.” He told her. Sliding into a fighting stance he took his arm off of onyx’s. His smile slipped and for the first time that day his smile completely left his face.
With a deathly clam tone Vincent spoke to the mob behind the golem. Out of habit the mob grew quiet and listened as he spoke. “If you surrender now you will be forgiven and we can all discus your worries calmly I will answer any questions you have. However if you continue to prosiest ,I hope you all realize that I will no longer be taking it easy on any of you, I will of course regret the following actions but it seems it can’t be helped given the situation.”
Vincent placed his hand on the halt of his sabre. “This is your last chance, those who wish to take back their actions come stand behind me.”
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Elizabeth and Jacob ran down the hallway. Jacob being an A-class easily fended off any of jaspers forces. Soon they meet up with other of Vincent’s hunters, delivering the message glen had told them about. Soon a group of at least 30 hunters, where all closing in on the tower where jaspers waited.
Jacob reached over as his intercom went off. “Jacob here over.” “We have a situation don in the armoury , it seems the rebels have gotten a hold of powerful weapons and are using them to track down Vincent and attack”. Jacob nodded turning off the com. “Listen up all of you, Elizabeth will take half of you the towers on Vincent orders the other half will head towards the armoury. Do your best to disarm the rebels without harming them and lock everything back up with one? “
He turned to the only WH witch in the group. “Use you most powerful spell to seal it back so no one can open it.” Someone in the group spoke up. “Why do we have to listen to that D-class?” Jacob turned sharply in that direction. “Elizabeth happens to work directly below Vincent and he trusts her and so do I she lead you well.” Elizabeth blushed a little at Jacobs prise.
“Now everyone move out.”
With a deathly clam tone Vincent spoke to the mob behind the golem. Out of habit the mob grew quiet and listened as he spoke. “If you surrender now you will be forgiven and we can all discus your worries calmly I will answer any questions you have. However if you continue to prosiest ,I hope you all realize that I will no longer be taking it easy on any of you, I will of course regret the following actions but it seems it can’t be helped given the situation.”
Vincent placed his hand on the halt of his sabre. “This is your last chance, those who wish to take back their actions come stand behind me.”
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Elizabeth and Jacob ran down the hallway. Jacob being an A-class easily fended off any of jaspers forces. Soon they meet up with other of Vincent’s hunters, delivering the message glen had told them about. Soon a group of at least 30 hunters, where all closing in on the tower where jaspers waited.
Jacob reached over as his intercom went off. “Jacob here over.” “We have a situation don in the armoury , it seems the rebels have gotten a hold of powerful weapons and are using them to track down Vincent and attack”. Jacob nodded turning off the com. “Listen up all of you, Elizabeth will take half of you the towers on Vincent orders the other half will head towards the armoury. Do your best to disarm the rebels without harming them and lock everything back up with one? “
He turned to the only WH witch in the group. “Use you most powerful spell to seal it back so no one can open it.” Someone in the group spoke up. “Why do we have to listen to that D-class?” Jacob turned sharply in that direction. “Elizabeth happens to work directly below Vincent and he trusts her and so do I she lead you well.” Elizabeth blushed a little at Jacobs prise.
“Now everyone move out.”
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On his way back to his hideout Yhu couldn't help but feel something was out of place. He reached for his binoculars and looked towards to northern covenant. There was definately some conflict going on there, but it wasen't majorily any hunter vs. witch conflict. He noticed that all of Bella's other guests had also left. He figured everything was moderately ok over there. He was nearily there to the tunnel he had made, until he stopped to hear loud explosion sounds, in the direction of the Witch Hunter base. He curiously lifted his binoculars in that directions, and saw what seemed to be some kind of rebellion. This wasen't good. It was true that if the witch hunters wiped each other out, then this war was as good as over. However, this was not the way it should happen. "It looks like I've got to take care of this before going home." Yhu said to himself while hurrying over to the area. After a little while, Yhu managed to get near the Witch Hunter base. He went out into the open to see a couple of Witch Hunters were shooting at each other. One of them managed to get the other one directly in the forehead. Once he saw Yhu, he yelled out and started shooting at him as well. Yhu mearily deflected the bullets with his club, and continued making his way towards the man. Once the man ran out of ammo, he started running away, while reaching for more ammo. He took it out of his pocket and dropped it on the ground. He then jumped for the ammo and landed hard, scrambling to get it. Yhu sighed at such a pitiful site. This was always the way they reacted to his appearence. Yhu then lifted his club in the air once he was only a few yards away from the man. He slammed it with full force into the ground beneath him, creating a tiny crater. The collision created a shockwave that trailed as far as 18 yards. This shockwave stunned the man, and made it to where all he could do was talk. "P-please don't kill me!" The man pleaded for his life. He seemed to be a low-ranking official. The look of utter horror on his face, completely flushed out any trace of the pure joy the man felt earlier from shooting down one of his superiors. Yhu then reached for his enchanted sword and put it to the man's neck. "You will tell me what is going on here, and how I can stop it at once." The man was breathing heavily. He knew that he had a chance to live as long as he answered this supposed monster, even though he might kill him anyway. "Jasper! Jasper Teague! He made an announcement in the western base tower about what happened at the northern coven. He also said that our second in command, was working with a rogue witch hunter. I was on his side until now, but I promise I won't do anything else involving this rebellion if you let me live." The man pleaded. Yhu starred at him for a few seconds and withdrew his sword. The man let out a sigh of relief. He began walking towards the front entrance of the base, but turned around to say one last thing to the man. "When you can move again, bury that man. He didn't deserve to die like this." He then continued his way towards the base, soon changing his club once again into a drill, and drove it through the front door. Once he made through to the other side, he saw a few low-ranking witch hunters starring at him with fright. These ones appeared to be on the same side as the other witch hunter he had encountered. "So tell me, where is the western base tower?"
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'did he really just tap my nose? geeze this guy must not know who i am.' she thought with a frown. then she watched as his smile disappeared and a huge ass....thing entered the room. she was glad she wasnt on the recieving end of that facial expression he wore.
"you better be worth it" she said to Vincent
"well hello there ugly." she said with a grin.
"by the by i am so NOT wanted by you guys so you cant really hold it against vincent...that and i am in his custody...im not 'consorting' with him" Onyx said to the group with a wicked grin.
"besides havent younoticed how strange jasper is? i was with him when he went to bellas castle...he failed to kill her. he stopped a centemeter from her throat." she said failing to throw in that Zach had ordered him to stop.
"he's the one who's bewitched" onyx said in a convincing tone. geeze this was crazy. she was going to have to fight without killing? and she was trying to talk down a mob? Vincent better seriously make this date worth her wile. wait why was she even trying to get a date with him again? oh right...cuz he was cute...and funny...and she knew it could also be her only way out of this stupid fort....okay mostly cuz he was cute. She sighed and slipped into her own fighting stance. she almost reached for her sword but remembered...no killing. stupid male she thought as she balled her hands into fists ready to fight if needed.
"you better be worth it" she said to Vincent
"well hello there ugly." she said with a grin.
"by the by i am so NOT wanted by you guys so you cant really hold it against vincent...that and i am in his custody...im not 'consorting' with him" Onyx said to the group with a wicked grin.
"besides havent younoticed how strange jasper is? i was with him when he went to bellas castle...he failed to kill her. he stopped a centemeter from her throat." she said failing to throw in that Zach had ordered him to stop.
"he's the one who's bewitched" onyx said in a convincing tone. geeze this was crazy. she was going to have to fight without killing? and she was trying to talk down a mob? Vincent better seriously make this date worth her wile. wait why was she even trying to get a date with him again? oh right...cuz he was cute...and funny...and she knew it could also be her only way out of this stupid fort....okay mostly cuz he was cute. She sighed and slipped into her own fighting stance. she almost reached for her sword but remembered...no killing. stupid male she thought as she balled her hands into fists ready to fight if needed.
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Diana hurried down the stairs she hadnt talked to any witches in a few days.
She had been busy working on spells and such. She quickly, triflied thru her belongings to find her mirror. "Where is that confounded mirror! I need to call Maud Skeleton, the head witch of the west." Diana needed to call because since she had been disconnected from the world she needed to get an update to find out what happend in her absence. And on the other hand Maud was the nearest head witch. Diana whispered a spell to find lost belongings. Everything started to float. Anything that was floating started to come towards Diana. "Umm thats not what was supposed to happen" She waved her hand and everything fell. Amoung the noise she heard a crash as if something shatterd. She pushed her hands down in the the pile of things to find the mirror. "That crash better not be the mirror!!!!" For the next few minutes she kept looking. "Ah ha! I found it !" She looked closer at the mirror some of it had shattered. She pulled back a strand of blond hair and sighed. She took the mirror to her spell book. She was looking for a spell to fix it. After ahwile she found it. She said the spell and as if nothing broke, the missing mirror shards reapperaed. Diana closed the book and walked over to the wall, there she mounted it. She looked at her self and begain to fix her hair clothes etc. She need to look nice. She turned around and saw the mess
"Oh dearie, well will just have to fix this" Diana snapped her fingers and everything that was messed up or on the floor floated and returned to where it belong. She turned to the mirror and waved her hand to connect to Maud. Little did she know that there was comotion amoung the witches.
She had been busy working on spells and such. She quickly, triflied thru her belongings to find her mirror. "Where is that confounded mirror! I need to call Maud Skeleton, the head witch of the west." Diana needed to call because since she had been disconnected from the world she needed to get an update to find out what happend in her absence. And on the other hand Maud was the nearest head witch. Diana whispered a spell to find lost belongings. Everything started to float. Anything that was floating started to come towards Diana. "Umm thats not what was supposed to happen" She waved her hand and everything fell. Amoung the noise she heard a crash as if something shatterd. She pushed her hands down in the the pile of things to find the mirror. "That crash better not be the mirror!!!!" For the next few minutes she kept looking. "Ah ha! I found it !" She looked closer at the mirror some of it had shattered. She pulled back a strand of blond hair and sighed. She took the mirror to her spell book. She was looking for a spell to fix it. After ahwile she found it. She said the spell and as if nothing broke, the missing mirror shards reapperaed. Diana closed the book and walked over to the wall, there she mounted it. She looked at her self and begain to fix her hair clothes etc. She need to look nice. She turned around and saw the mess
"Oh dearie, well will just have to fix this" Diana snapped her fingers and everything that was messed up or on the floor floated and returned to where it belong. She turned to the mirror and waved her hand to connect to Maud. Little did she know that there was comotion amoung the witches.
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Maud kneeled down on the floor of her library. A small piece of chalk in her hand a large book in the other. She was just barley finishing the pentagram that would allow her to attend the higher meeting with the other heads. She draw the last symbol standing back to admire her own work. This pentagram was a very tricky thing getting even one line out of place could end up killing you sending half way across the world if you weren’t careful.
Just then she peered over at mirror, another witch had called her. It took her a second before she could place the face that looked back at her. Maud had never well with remembering people especially when the neglected to make an impression. She walked over talking a seat in the wicker chair. “Dianna how good to see you?” A lie she was never happy to see anyone. “How may I be of service to you, remember I don’t come cheap.” She drawled, hand leaning in her chin, elbow propped on the chairs arm..
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Glen and aisling finally arrived. Glen wasted no time in bursting though the laboratories main doors. “Elliott.” He called. A long bang was his answer followed by a few curses; Elliot poked her head around the corner. “Oh what do you want?” She said nudging up spectacles Hartley. “I assume you know what’s going on.” Glen said. Elliott snorted. “How could I not with all the commotion going on , let me guess dear Vincent needs my help does.” Glen nodded.
“Right well just give me a moment and I’ll be right out. Elliott retuned a small bag in her hand. “Who is this.” She asked pointing to aisling. “Aisling, my names aisling.” Aisling interrupted, glen frowned but didn’t say anything. “Right well aisling glen we shouldn’t keep them waiting shall we.” Elliott started back up the way aisling and glen had come, they followed behind her.
Just then she peered over at mirror, another witch had called her. It took her a second before she could place the face that looked back at her. Maud had never well with remembering people especially when the neglected to make an impression. She walked over talking a seat in the wicker chair. “Dianna how good to see you?” A lie she was never happy to see anyone. “How may I be of service to you, remember I don’t come cheap.” She drawled, hand leaning in her chin, elbow propped on the chairs arm..
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Glen and aisling finally arrived. Glen wasted no time in bursting though the laboratories main doors. “Elliott.” He called. A long bang was his answer followed by a few curses; Elliot poked her head around the corner. “Oh what do you want?” She said nudging up spectacles Hartley. “I assume you know what’s going on.” Glen said. Elliott snorted. “How could I not with all the commotion going on , let me guess dear Vincent needs my help does.” Glen nodded.
“Right well just give me a moment and I’ll be right out. Elliott retuned a small bag in her hand. “Who is this.” She asked pointing to aisling. “Aisling, my names aisling.” Aisling interrupted, glen frowned but didn’t say anything. “Right well aisling glen we shouldn’t keep them waiting shall we.” Elliott started back up the way aisling and glen had come, they followed behind her.
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La Belle du Nord walked into a large room covered in plants. Here she drew a pentagram on the ground with a piece of chalk. It took a little work as she had to make certain it was perfect. A vine was holding a book in front of her on how to draw one (as it had been a long time since she used it) and how to use it. After perfecting it, she wiped her hands togeher to get rid of the white dust left by the chalk. She was walking to the door to call D when she caught sight of herself in the mirror. She scowled. Pretty and war really didn't seem to go together. She took a ribon from her wrist and pulled her hair up. She still looked pretty, but not as formal and princessy anymore. It may be a bit of a shock to the other witches, of course, as she never, not once, pulled her hair up so casually.
She also wasn't dressed so formally. She still wore a dress, but it wasn't white. It was black with bronze embroidary of thorns seeming to be left by a dead rose bush. It was also shorter and sleek unlike her usual ballgowns. She was still beautiful, but just in a different way. Now, she was ready to take charge and fight. She only prayed that it wouldn't just be for show.
She turned and continued out into the hall. "Deidre, Ai, it's almost time," she called.
Outside, Storm walked around Lita Brown, a thrity-something year old witch who would be a leader in the upcoming attack. She had been living somewhere out in the woods training an army of about thirty or so witches to fight since the north didn't have an army of its own. She had believed that it would be necessary at some time. Bella, who had opposed this at first, now was grateful to Lita for it. Another seventy witches had come too. Twenty or so had been training themselves. The others were eager to learn and were training in the castle. That made an army of about one hundred. Forty were fighting, sixty were traing and ready to be back up and join later. Of the forty that were ready, the army would be divided into four groups. One led by Lita, one led by Dawn Jackson, a girl specialized with a bow and arrow; one led by Crystal Newman, a young lady who was friends with Bella when she first came but later disagreed with her ruling; and the last would be led by Allison Marking, a nomadic witch who came to the north to fight and was trained to be in the army. Bella was surprised by the large and quick response to everyone.
She also wasn't dressed so formally. She still wore a dress, but it wasn't white. It was black with bronze embroidary of thorns seeming to be left by a dead rose bush. It was also shorter and sleek unlike her usual ballgowns. She was still beautiful, but just in a different way. Now, she was ready to take charge and fight. She only prayed that it wouldn't just be for show.
She turned and continued out into the hall. "Deidre, Ai, it's almost time," she called.
Outside, Storm walked around Lita Brown, a thrity-something year old witch who would be a leader in the upcoming attack. She had been living somewhere out in the woods training an army of about thirty or so witches to fight since the north didn't have an army of its own. She had believed that it would be necessary at some time. Bella, who had opposed this at first, now was grateful to Lita for it. Another seventy witches had come too. Twenty or so had been training themselves. The others were eager to learn and were training in the castle. That made an army of about one hundred. Forty were fighting, sixty were traing and ready to be back up and join later. Of the forty that were ready, the army would be divided into four groups. One led by Lita, one led by Dawn Jackson, a girl specialized with a bow and arrow; one led by Crystal Newman, a young lady who was friends with Bella when she first came but later disagreed with her ruling; and the last would be led by Allison Marking, a nomadic witch who came to the north to fight and was trained to be in the army. Bella was surprised by the large and quick response to everyone.
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"I want to know everything that you know Mr Teague, and I want to know now." William Fry said. The S Class hunter in deep red coat was a fearsome sight in the heat of battle, if you will pardon the pun. He stood on the spot smoldering away, leaving a small crispy crater around his feet. The leather boots he had been wearing were completely burned away from the fiery aura that Fry the Fire Master was giving off. However he didnt want to cool down just yet. Not until Vincent and Zachary finally gave him some decent answers, or were safely under lock and key. Besides, the blisterning sight of himself seemed to be putting fear into the heart of Jasper....he had certainly backed away into a corner, looking even more terrified than the eldery speaker beside him.
"Zachary was in the very same room as Lady North and Dante." began Jasper.
Fry immediately held up his burning hand to silence Jasper. "I have already heard this from you, over the intercom."
"Your an S class." replied Jasper, clicking his tongue in irritation at being interrupted so soon. " S classes have the privilege of going directly into combat along side The Duo themselves. Consequently you must have seen both Vincent and Zachary fight many a time."
"I have." nodded William Fry and he took a moment to remove his white rimmed glasses and wipe the sweat from his brow. The problem with activating his body to combust into a Dark Blaze meant suffering through a particularly nasty fever, and the few parts of his body which were not yet set alight were sweating profusely. " During the last war, I saw Zachary smash through the Diamond Gates of Zenith. Before he got there, Zenith had been one of the witches strongest fortresses. Even i assaulted it to no avail." Fry gave a heavy sigh as he reminised at his one and only failure in the last war. "The place simply wouldnt burn..."
"But?" prompted Jasper despite knowing the answer, and having heard the story 10 times. Who hadn't heard the tale of Zachary at Fort Zenith.
"and...Yet Zachary sliced through its walls like they were butter" admitted Fry. He scowled at Jasper for bringing up such a memory. "and once inside... i witnessed the monster killed thirteen High Witches with a single spell.
"Then you will appreciate what an opportunity he had in front of him." concluded Jasper yet again. "I have long become beyond all doubt. But what about you Fry? Having watched what Z and V have done, and can do, do you doubt that Zachary couldn't have slain those two witch heads?"
"No." conceeded Fry. and pushed back his long greasy black hair out of his face before it caught fire from his burning neck. "
"In fact," added Fry "unless all four heads worked together, I doubt they could best Zachary and vincent dueling them. Those pair are the only chance we have at winning this war."
"Zachary was in the very same room as Lady North and Dante." began Jasper.
Fry immediately held up his burning hand to silence Jasper. "I have already heard this from you, over the intercom."
"Your an S class." replied Jasper, clicking his tongue in irritation at being interrupted so soon. " S classes have the privilege of going directly into combat along side The Duo themselves. Consequently you must have seen both Vincent and Zachary fight many a time."
"I have." nodded William Fry and he took a moment to remove his white rimmed glasses and wipe the sweat from his brow. The problem with activating his body to combust into a Dark Blaze meant suffering through a particularly nasty fever, and the few parts of his body which were not yet set alight were sweating profusely. " During the last war, I saw Zachary smash through the Diamond Gates of Zenith. Before he got there, Zenith had been one of the witches strongest fortresses. Even i assaulted it to no avail." Fry gave a heavy sigh as he reminised at his one and only failure in the last war. "The place simply wouldnt burn..."
"But?" prompted Jasper despite knowing the answer, and having heard the story 10 times. Who hadn't heard the tale of Zachary at Fort Zenith.
"and...Yet Zachary sliced through its walls like they were butter" admitted Fry. He scowled at Jasper for bringing up such a memory. "and once inside... i witnessed the monster killed thirteen High Witches with a single spell.
"Then you will appreciate what an opportunity he had in front of him." concluded Jasper yet again. "I have long become beyond all doubt. But what about you Fry? Having watched what Z and V have done, and can do, do you doubt that Zachary couldn't have slain those two witch heads?"
"No." conceeded Fry. and pushed back his long greasy black hair out of his face before it caught fire from his burning neck. "
"In fact," added Fry "unless all four heads worked together, I doubt they could best Zachary and vincent dueling them. Those pair are the only chance we have at winning this war."
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Diana smiled as she was talking to Maud. "Sorry to disturb you, but I was just wondering if theres anything i should know or anything you need me to do? See ive been at home for awhile not doing anything. I thought i had sensed something, something that happened, in my absence." Diana patently waited for Mauds response.
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CRYPT snuck away from the other witch hunter she was following. She quickly sprinted down a hall to the tower. She bolted up the steps to find Jasper and William. They seemed to be on opposing sides. She heard what they were saying. Something about Zachary not taking on two head witches? What was wrong with him? She must not be getting the whole story straight. She drew her gun and pointed it at Fry, but was fully prepare to shoot either. Still, Fry probably knew that she was only trying to look tough and not shoot it like she always does.
"Jasper, Fry," Fry, being an S-class, was her superior, although she could take him in a fight. At least hold him off a little. Jasper, on the other hand, although she liked, she was casual with, "Tell me, what happened in the North. I don't have a side, so who wants to convince me?" Probably no one, but she did have a gun. Everyone listens to a the man with the gun. But she was woman.
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Bella had some time on her hands while she waited for D to get ready. She decided to work out her strategy plan that she would propose to the other witches. She had discovered in her time of planning out stratagy that for a peace loving witch she was actually quite...bad at planning. She wasn't just okay at it. She sucked. Lita, though, had been working out a strategy for a while and was able to be a ton of help with planning.
"Jasper, Fry," Fry, being an S-class, was her superior, although she could take him in a fight. At least hold him off a little. Jasper, on the other hand, although she liked, she was casual with, "Tell me, what happened in the North. I don't have a side, so who wants to convince me?" Probably no one, but she did have a gun. Everyone listens to a the man with the gun. But she was woman.
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Bella had some time on her hands while she waited for D to get ready. She decided to work out her strategy plan that she would propose to the other witches. She had discovered in her time of planning out stratagy that for a peace loving witch she was actually quite...bad at planning. She wasn't just okay at it. She sucked. Lita, though, had been working out a strategy for a while and was able to be a ton of help with planning.
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"Zachary was in the very same room as Lady North and....." began Jasper once more, before Fry stretched out his hand to silence Jasper . He was not about to hear that a third time. Fry eyed the barrel of the gun pointing at him thoughtfully. Guns...guns were always tricky. He could never be totally sure of stopping the bullet in time. He had enough sharpnel buried in his body to remind him of that. Thankfully having worked with Crypt a few times on the field he had observed that she didn't shoot people...most of the time.
"Thank you for joining us Hunter Crypt." Fry said addressing her nonchalantly as if she was holding nothing scarier than a banana in her hand. Fry turned back to the corner to question this Jasper Teague once more.
"I think what both me and Crypt have come for Jasper, is something rather more."
Jasper nodded and patted his brown brief case in answer. He slid his fingers across the dials and the case opened, and from under a pile of blood stained cultery he withdrew the file stolen straight from the Intelligence room.
"Blood numbers." breathed Fry, his eyes gleaming with curiosity behind his white rimmed glasses. "Only the writer filed the report can remove such a seal....and only by donating some of their own blood." added Fry.
Jasper nodded once more. "The only file tainted with them." and he turned the file over to show them what was on the back.
Operation Ivy, the file read. written by Vincent Lapin.
"Thank you for joining us Hunter Crypt." Fry said addressing her nonchalantly as if she was holding nothing scarier than a banana in her hand. Fry turned back to the corner to question this Jasper Teague once more.
"I think what both me and Crypt have come for Jasper, is something rather more."
Jasper nodded and patted his brown brief case in answer. He slid his fingers across the dials and the case opened, and from under a pile of blood stained cultery he withdrew the file stolen straight from the Intelligence room.
"Blood numbers." breathed Fry, his eyes gleaming with curiosity behind his white rimmed glasses. "Only the writer filed the report can remove such a seal....and only by donating some of their own blood." added Fry.
Jasper nodded once more. "The only file tainted with them." and he turned the file over to show them what was on the back.
Operation Ivy, the file read. written by Vincent Lapin.
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as Dante puts the finishing touches on his pentagram to take him to the meeting place he stops to see if anyone will be coming with him because he would need all the help he could get the only reason he will be going to the meeting is to try to talk the others out of war fighting and killing humans is the last thing he wanted to have happen as he looks up and begin to think to him self about how his mother would do a better job of stopping something like this he begins to laugh even tho he never really talked to humans much he finds it odd they he will be willing to stand up to his fellow witchs to make sure that a war that he was sure they could win doesnt happen
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CRYPT looked at the file. "Operation Ivy" was on the front of it. She didn't remember if she had heard about that before. But Vincent wrote it. It must be very important. She began to wonder what would happen if the other hunters came and found her there with both of them. Would they think that she was going to kill one of them? Would they kill her? Would they guess the truth? She knew that she had to act quickly.
"What is it?" she asked both of them, "Tell me now, before the others come," she looked at her gun and then back up at them, "I'm going to shoot one of you. Which should it be?" She usually treatened to shoot someone by pulling out the gun, but rarely meant it. Although, those who knew her well knew that when she actually said she was going to shoot someone, she rarely did not.
Would they call her on this? If they did, would they be surprised? Right now, only Miss Crystal River Yule Poison Trill knew.
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Bella took a deep breath and stepped onto the pentagram. D would be guarding it once they started, and that should be soon, she hoped. It was the right day. Once the others entered their pentagrams, the meeting would begin.
She thought about who would be there. Maud, the witch of the west, glorious in every way and extremely bold. SHe was younger than Belladonna, but still, she had great respect for Miss Skeleton. Then there was Dante of the East. He was a male witch and extremely powerful at that. She liked him, but she knew it would be difficult to convince him of war. But she might be able to leave that to Maud, it was her idea and she was much more convincing that Bella. Last, there was Holly. To be completely honest, Bella thought that Holly was a little bit insane. Just a little. But that's what happens when you're the head witch forever.
"What is it?" she asked both of them, "Tell me now, before the others come," she looked at her gun and then back up at them, "I'm going to shoot one of you. Which should it be?" She usually treatened to shoot someone by pulling out the gun, but rarely meant it. Although, those who knew her well knew that when she actually said she was going to shoot someone, she rarely did not.
Would they call her on this? If they did, would they be surprised? Right now, only Miss Crystal River Yule Poison Trill knew.
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Bella took a deep breath and stepped onto the pentagram. D would be guarding it once they started, and that should be soon, she hoped. It was the right day. Once the others entered their pentagrams, the meeting would begin.
She thought about who would be there. Maud, the witch of the west, glorious in every way and extremely bold. SHe was younger than Belladonna, but still, she had great respect for Miss Skeleton. Then there was Dante of the East. He was a male witch and extremely powerful at that. She liked him, but she knew it would be difficult to convince him of war. But she might be able to leave that to Maud, it was her idea and she was much more convincing that Bella. Last, there was Holly. To be completely honest, Bella thought that Holly was a little bit insane. Just a little. But that's what happens when you're the head witch forever.
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"Now now Crypt." said Fry staring into her eyes. "Remember to play nice, till we have all the facts."
"This is the only incriminating piece of evidence that we are in possession of at the moment" Jasper said, gazing at the file once again. More red veins popped on his eyes as he strained hard at the sealed file, almost as if he hoped such a violent stare would pry it of its secrets. "It's likely to be the only piece we will ever have. Poisoned though they may be, The Duo aren't acting any less careless. they are still more or less themselves.Their minds, their skills and their spells are all intact, or else the Witch Heads would have outright killed them rather than infatuated the pair of them."
"So what your saying is that this pretty blood magic file isn't the start of a long paper trail. Its the only breadcrumb we are going to get." summed up Fry, who upon every spoken word gave out a wispy smoke signal from his fiery tongue. Jasper gave a nod, but Fry shook his head back.
"Why would Vincent leave a file containing information containing his own guilt? I mean what are you hoping to find in that file Jasper?" he stood up theatrically in a mocking pose of Vincent, putting on a terribly good impersonation of the no 2's voice. "muhahah i'm guilty, we have both been poisoned, signed Vincent Lapin?"
"I believe he must have had his suspicions about Zachary before they got to him too." Jasper answered, completely without cracking a smile at Fry's mockery. As is his duty, V would have logged his observations of Z's unusual behavior...and he wouldn't have dreamed that anyone would lay eyes upon this document unless he completed his investigation and opened it himself in front of the other S's such as yourself, once his suspicions were confirmed." Fry didnt dispute this, he had to admit it made sense.
"and with good reason." Jasper continued. "Obtaining the blood of Vincent Lapin amounts to the same task as pinching a mother dragon's first born egg."
"Your saying its impossible to get this thing open?" Fry said dejected, as he picked up one of the broken orbs and watched it immediately melt to goo within his palms.
"Oh no." replied Jasper. "I've stolen a dragon egg before. I'm just saying it will be exceedingly difficult." "Crypt, prehaps you could help us?" smirked Jasper. oh look at that, he thought to himself. A smile of all things.
"Now now Crypt." said Fry staring into her eyes. "Remember to play nice, till we have all the facts."
"This is the only incriminating piece of evidence that we are in possession of at the moment" Jasper said, gazing at the file once again. More red veins popped on his eyes as he strained hard at the sealed file, almost as if he hoped such a violent stare would pry it of its secrets. "It's likely to be the only piece we will ever have. Poisoned though they may be, The Duo aren't acting any less careless. they are still more or less themselves.Their minds, their skills and their spells are all intact, or else the Witch Heads would have outright killed them rather than infatuated the pair of them."
"So what your saying is that this pretty blood magic file isn't the start of a long paper trail. Its the only breadcrumb we are going to get." summed up Fry, who upon every spoken word gave out a wispy smoke signal from his fiery tongue. Jasper gave a nod, but Fry shook his head back.
"Why would Vincent leave a file containing information containing his own guilt? I mean what are you hoping to find in that file Jasper?" he stood up theatrically in a mocking pose of Vincent, putting on a terribly good impersonation of the no 2's voice. "muhahah i'm guilty, we have both been poisoned, signed Vincent Lapin?"
"I believe he must have had his suspicions about Zachary before they got to him too." Jasper answered, completely without cracking a smile at Fry's mockery. As is his duty, V would have logged his observations of Z's unusual behavior...and he wouldn't have dreamed that anyone would lay eyes upon this document unless he completed his investigation and opened it himself in front of the other S's such as yourself, once his suspicions were confirmed." Fry didnt dispute this, he had to admit it made sense.
"and with good reason." Jasper continued. "Obtaining the blood of Vincent Lapin amounts to the same task as pinching a mother dragon's first born egg."
"Your saying its impossible to get this thing open?" Fry said dejected, as he picked up one of the broken orbs and watched it immediately melt to goo within his palms.
"Oh no." replied Jasper. "I've stolen a dragon egg before. I'm just saying it will be exceedingly difficult." "Crypt, prehaps you could help us?" smirked Jasper. oh look at that, he thought to himself. A smile of all things.
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"So," CRYPT began, "I just want to say that I don't like Zachary or Vincent. If Vincent really did have something that secret he had to lock away, I say we find out. The word on everyone's lips is 'rebellion.' I take it you're both rebels if not on the same side?" she put her gun away, "I'll join you. For some reason, I have yet to be promoted to an S-class even though I could easily beat some of the current S-classes (not you, Fry). I think you could use my skills," she grinned, "But I have a few conditions. First, you have to let me fight no matter how frail I may seem. I'm not as weak as I look," it had taken her a long time to get as high up as she was today. Mostly because her flawless skin and trim build, although beautiful, were not what most witch hunters looked like.
"Second," CRYPT continued, "I don't want to be called a 'slut' or anything like that. I had enough of it when I was one. I think those two should be easy to follow as you probably hoped for that. This last one may be a little bit harder. Finally, if we win and overthrow Zachary and Vincent, I want to be second in command. I don't care who's first, as I assume it will be one of you, but I want #2 spot, okay?" She had thought this was her only opportunity to get the promotion she deserverd.
"If you can't do those three simple things, then I can kill you both right now. Or maybe I'll just go straight to Vincent and tell him that you both are rebelling," CRYPT smiled. Her sexy smile hid her fear, though. She would never go to Vincent and tell him, but the guys didn't know that. She would just keep that to herself until later.
"Second," CRYPT continued, "I don't want to be called a 'slut' or anything like that. I had enough of it when I was one. I think those two should be easy to follow as you probably hoped for that. This last one may be a little bit harder. Finally, if we win and overthrow Zachary and Vincent, I want to be second in command. I don't care who's first, as I assume it will be one of you, but I want #2 spot, okay?" She had thought this was her only opportunity to get the promotion she deserverd.
"If you can't do those three simple things, then I can kill you both right now. Or maybe I'll just go straight to Vincent and tell him that you both are rebelling," CRYPT smiled. Her sexy smile hid her fear, though. She would never go to Vincent and tell him, but the guys didn't know that. She would just keep that to herself until later.
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Well, one and two, fine." said Fry somewhat exasperated by the demands. "But your third"
"It's a deal" cut across Jasper. He was sure he saw a glare behind those white rimmed glasses that Fry wore but Jasper took no notice. The odds were that of the three people in the room himself included, at least one would be dead before the end of this last, great war. He really didnt see it being an issue...and of course it meant that his hat was now in the ring for Head Hunter...a position in which he could really cahnge this rotten world. Jasper had never once dared to dream of such a thing, but the prospect now in his mind began to make him salivate.
"Of course, if in the future your going to be my second in command" he pasued, as there was definately a glare emenating from Fry now. "or possibly Fry's command" corrected Jasper hurriedly "you should be somewhat willing to show some leadership here." Jasper put the fi safely away back in his briefcase and eyed up Crypt. "What do you propose?" He didnt just want to see what Crypt was capable of. He was completely out of ideas on how to take blood from Vincent, other than killing him, and such a feat couldnt be accomplished by even the three of them put together. However, he knew Vincent's weakness. his vice. It wasnt exactly a secret. Just ask any of the D class tea ladies....
"It's a deal" cut across Jasper. He was sure he saw a glare behind those white rimmed glasses that Fry wore but Jasper took no notice. The odds were that of the three people in the room himself included, at least one would be dead before the end of this last, great war. He really didnt see it being an issue...and of course it meant that his hat was now in the ring for Head Hunter...a position in which he could really cahnge this rotten world. Jasper had never once dared to dream of such a thing, but the prospect now in his mind began to make him salivate.
"Of course, if in the future your going to be my second in command" he pasued, as there was definately a glare emenating from Fry now. "or possibly Fry's command" corrected Jasper hurriedly "you should be somewhat willing to show some leadership here." Jasper put the fi safely away back in his briefcase and eyed up Crypt. "What do you propose?" He didnt just want to see what Crypt was capable of. He was completely out of ideas on how to take blood from Vincent, other than killing him, and such a feat couldnt be accomplished by even the three of them put together. However, he knew Vincent's weakness. his vice. It wasnt exactly a secret. Just ask any of the D class tea ladies....
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"Well," CRYPT began, "We can't kill him, not yet. We need to open the file. But, I saw him in teh halls with young Onyx. I could tell by the way he was looking at her that he loved her. We capture her, restrain her somehow, then, we can get Vincent to submit. Once we know what's in the file, we have the evidence needed to convict him, maybe. But if not, well, we'll just have to kill them both. And Zachary. Then we take control by force. But, whoever is the one to kill Zachary takes command, so it better be one of you two. Of course, murder isn't preferable, but if it comes to it, I hope you're both ready," She though this over a million times, "If, however, Vincent doesn't care about the girl, we'll have to kill him right there. But trust me, he loves her," She smiled, "First things first, though, we're going to need to get a group of rebels ready. Preferably, they'd be either and A-class or an S-class. But we can use some D-classes as pawns," She was evil. It was true, but this was a revolution.
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Maud frowned at Diana’s friendly approach; she found it disrespectful to say the least. Calling up on a head witch for a mere update for the wars situation, she could have asked anyone. Still Maud didn’t have the time to argue she had a meeting to attend.
“It seems you hunters friends have a rebellion on their hands, I have called a high meeting with other heads witches to discuss how we might take advantage.” Maud said her voice crisp. “If I were you miss. Mathews I would think about how you could assist us, good day Miss. Mathews.” With that Maud stepped away from the mirror, cutting the connection. She strode over to her pentagram. Saying a few muttered words she activated it. Her general had already taken a sit at the pentagon’s side. Maud briskly took a step forward. One moment she was in her library the next she was standing alone in a large stone chamber.
The chamber had no windows or viable exits yet the room was lighted. She glance down her pentagram gleamed slightly below her. She walked across the room taking a seat at one four stone thrones. There were four of them all each to one side of the room all facing each other in a neat square. At the center of these thrones steps led down to a lower floor. A stone pedestal at their holding what appeared to be a simple seeing orb. Slightly Maud sat waiting patiently for the other heads to arrive.
“It seems you hunters friends have a rebellion on their hands, I have called a high meeting with other heads witches to discuss how we might take advantage.” Maud said her voice crisp. “If I were you miss. Mathews I would think about how you could assist us, good day Miss. Mathews.” With that Maud stepped away from the mirror, cutting the connection. She strode over to her pentagram. Saying a few muttered words she activated it. Her general had already taken a sit at the pentagon’s side. Maud briskly took a step forward. One moment she was in her library the next she was standing alone in a large stone chamber.
The chamber had no windows or viable exits yet the room was lighted. She glance down her pentagram gleamed slightly below her. She walked across the room taking a seat at one four stone thrones. There were four of them all each to one side of the room all facing each other in a neat square. At the center of these thrones steps led down to a lower floor. A stone pedestal at their holding what appeared to be a simple seeing orb. Slightly Maud sat waiting patiently for the other heads to arrive.
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Elizabeth hurried along with the small group of Vincent’s hunters. Mostly by luck the group managed to weave their way to the tower. Elisabeth quickly gave orders, although some the A-class where a little peeved at being ordered around by a mere D-class they listened. The group easily split into 4 groups surrounding the tower to make sure jasper chances of leaving before Vincent got there were slim. None however attempted to approach the tower itself.
Elizabeth leading a top A-class john Heywood and S-class Servous gates trailing her, headed up to the tower top entrance. Stopping almost directly at the entrance. She paused when she noticed the 3 stronger level hunters. She glance d behind her nervously. The S-class hunter Servous Gates nodded his head encouraging her. With a brave face Elizabeth steeped forward addressing the three hunters her voice coming out harsh and what she hoped was threatening.
“Jasper you fool, do have any idea what you’ve done,” She glared at the scarred man. The hunters behind her tense ready to defend if necessary. “Because of you not only are we losing hunters, our fighting forces very second that this ridicules rebellion goes on. We have been left open for attack. Do you know how easy it would be for us to be attacked by the head witches right now? You couldn’t have approached this rationally and voiced concerns at a meeting, no you had to blow it up into a devastating mess.” Elizabeth cut off , her face slightly pink from her rant.
Elizabeth hurried along with the small group of Vincent’s hunters. Mostly by luck the group managed to weave their way to the tower. Elisabeth quickly gave orders, although some the A-class where a little peeved at being ordered around by a mere D-class they listened. The group easily split into 4 groups surrounding the tower to make sure jasper chances of leaving before Vincent got there were slim. None however attempted to approach the tower itself.
Elizabeth leading a top A-class john Heywood and S-class Servous gates trailing her, headed up to the tower top entrance. Stopping almost directly at the entrance. She paused when she noticed the 3 stronger level hunters. She glance d behind her nervously. The S-class hunter Servous Gates nodded his head encouraging her. With a brave face Elizabeth steeped forward addressing the three hunters her voice coming out harsh and what she hoped was threatening.
“Jasper you fool, do have any idea what you’ve done,” She glared at the scarred man. The hunters behind her tense ready to defend if necessary. “Because of you not only are we losing hunters, our fighting forces very second that this ridicules rebellion goes on. We have been left open for attack. Do you know how easy it would be for us to be attacked by the head witches right now? You couldn’t have approached this rationally and voiced concerns at a meeting, no you had to blow it up into a devastating mess.” Elizabeth cut off , her face slightly pink from her rant.
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"bold words," CRYPT said, her hand resting on her gun, "but too bold for a D class," she turned to face Jasper and Fry. "don't kill her," she mouthed to them "hostage. You," she made eye contact win Fry, "the S class. I've got the A. Keep her here, Jasper," she did this so that the other three hunters couldn't see her, or at least she hoped not. Still, being second in comand to both of them, she waited for their okay. She also wanted to make sure they both understood. One slip up and someone could be killed. She didn't want it to be her. Her goal was to have her and at least one of the two live. She turned back now to face Elizabeth. "Elizabeth, darling, I think I have this under control," her goal was to stall them until both guys were prepared and to distract them so they wouldn't suspect an attack.
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"I wasn't talking to you, my business is with jasper, and the mess he left for us to clean up." Elizabeth snapped her face slightly red from crypt's comment on her rank. Severus stepped forward placing a hand on Elizabeth's shoulder. "If i may Miss.Nightingale." Elizabeth nodded slightly revealed to have the S-class back her up. "Although she is just a D-class miss.Nightingale has been here a long time and has earned the right to some level of respect, vincent trusts her judgment and so do I." Severus face remained blank as he spoke, a master at hiding his emotions.
"She also raises some good points because of your little speech you left the whole base open to attack and you better hope for sakes the witches don't take advantage of the lapse in our control." Elisabeth stepped forward again. "Instead of fighting each other it would much more reasonable and less damaging to our already diminishing forces to end this rebellion and discuss your concerns calmly and humanly, jasper." Elisabeth said her gaze locked with jasper's."Vincent should after all be here shortly."
"She also raises some good points because of your little speech you left the whole base open to attack and you better hope for sakes the witches don't take advantage of the lapse in our control." Elisabeth stepped forward again. "Instead of fighting each other it would much more reasonable and less damaging to our already diminishing forces to end this rebellion and discuss your concerns calmly and humanly, jasper." Elisabeth said her gaze locked with jasper's."Vincent should after all be here shortly."
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The wolf is not a bloody contract! She's My PET!
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I have a long name, but a short temper
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A young witch who is wise and powerful.
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Breathe, Aim, and Release
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What you don't know won't hurt you.
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The wolf is not a bloody contract! She's My PET!
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man this job is so boring
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Please, I'm just a kid! I need to learn!
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"Here, let me help you. Please,"
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I have a long name, but a short temper
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What you don't know won't hurt you.
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