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Post by Decode A'Dære on Sept 14, 2014 4:30:01 GMT
Decode imagined so many times getting up and pulling out her gun and shooting Kyros bright through his head. The echo of her gun, the sound of blood gushing out his forehead, the gasp of his son as he watched his father die. She couldn't think of how things would play out afterwards but she was glad that any who undermined her like he did, would parish. She offered a quick laugh. She wanted to say something. Something cruel and hanous. Perhaps a good 'Didn't I tell your ass to shuttup?' then a loud gun shot or a nice 'Eat metal, bitch.' and gunfire. She couldn't chose between the two. She did know that she didn't want to look like a childish woman to Adam. Instead, she shifted her shoulders. She was gonna be 'nice' about it. She was gonna KINDLY tell him her opinion on his stupid idea. She was gonna make herself lovely and controlled like little miss FUCKING MINNO! Her gaze traveled to the woman. 'Everyone FUCKING loves her. Maybe I should be more like that old bitch. Maybe I should be controlled', she thought to herself.
"Well, yippy fucking do. We have a genius over here. Congratulations. You wow us again, Ellusian." In truth, there was heavy sarcasm in her voice even when she was trying her best to hold back on the disrespect. With a heavy sigh, Decode leaned back into the chair, head relaxing against the fine leather. "Frankly, at this damn point, I no longer care. Its obvious this we want to please this high and mighty Ellusian so why not trust in his foreign ideas. I'm sure our genius Minno thinks what he says will do us some good."
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Post by Kyros Mistis on Sept 14, 2014 15:46:48 GMT
Kyros tilted his head to the side a bit, growing rather cold as Decode traded words with the great Bear of Ellusia. He had taken her abuse moments before and merely ignored them but he had just about had enough.
"The House of El-Elron have ruled the world for over half a millennium now and they'v held Northern Ellusia for even longer. In that time we've beaten back the Republic of Southern Ellusia, absorbed all of their territory and put down many following rebellions... we've conquered the prideful Dwarven people and killed ALL of those who stood before us. We established colonies and rule of law to these wild lands of Zoi..."
He gripped the side of the table before standing up from his chair, truly Kyros was a massive individual, the man made Captain Hood and even the President seem small in terms of sheer size. "But we weren't done there, we established the rule of the world and than we went about protecting it. This little rebellion you're dealing with? It's what we deal with day in and day out. So I don't give a fuck if you respect me or not but I speak with the voice of the Ellusian establishment and you WILL respect for whatever advise is bestowed upon you. Do you understand me, woman?"
People like Decode would never be allowed around tables like these for planning. Kyros was astounded by the complete lack of control Thelotia had here...
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Post by Darion Exusia on Sept 14, 2014 15:53:01 GMT
Darion gave a great sigh as the two went at each other again, the President sighed, placed a hand on his forehead and waited patiently for Kyros to finish. "Sit down." He waved for Kyros to sit down before looking at Decode, "Apologize Decode. We will speak with respect towards each other and I won't have any more of this. Next person to raise their voice will spend the night in a cell, Ellusian or not."
The President looked between Kyros and Decode, he was tired of this all.
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Post by Decode A'Dære on Sept 14, 2014 16:26:21 GMT
Decode's eyes moved over to Kyros, scanning him over. Yes he was huge, HULKING rather, but his size didn't bother her at all. In truth, he, like everyone at this table, was still just a man. He was easy to agrivate, obviously unable to take more than 30 of her presence and opinions. Weak. Another Ellusian weakling to set foot inside their home. First Icos and now this guy. It was tragic really, but funny at the same time. They were prize possessions over people, but they would all fall.
Decode smirked. "So you've got a pretty nice resume. Congrats for being so 'AMAZING'. I'm sure they have a bunch of amazing people in Ellusia shelfed up just so they can be delivered her to belittle us just as YOU are doing." She smirked at the rising voice of the man and scoffed. She'd never comply to an Ellusian. NEVER. They were a high regarded people and lived a stupid way of life. Frankly, she could careless about them at the moment. The President's voice boomed into her ears. She gave a sincere. "To your will, sir," she nodded before her eyes shifted cold to the Ellusian. "I apologize for my ... temper and for ruffling those," she paused only to lick her lips, completely entertained by his anger, "perfect feathers of yours. I assure you, I won't let it happen again."
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Post by Minno Elray on Sept 14, 2014 17:29:49 GMT
Minno let out a soft groan at Decode's words. She'd have to talk to Kyros personally afterwards and apologize if she made him think any less of the Thelotian people. "I think that we can use what our associate has offered," Minno decided to add, attempting to avoid taking note of the little argument that took place. "Poison would work. We would also need a few barricades. I have heard that mana can work wonders. In the case that maybe he has some on his person, I feel we should take the necessary precautions. In this situation, we are attempting to capture him and/or kill him. If we kill him, I don't think that efforts will stop the Anarchists revolting against him. Instead, they would only strengthen their cause." She leaned forward, fingers interlocked and covering her mouth. "Is our goal to kill him and cause more trouble and revolts or are we going to capture him and attempt to keep him captured so that we can extract what we can out of him?"
"I have voiced my concerns about how we don't have to kill him right away. He will pay for his crimes, its just that there are a lot of things that we have questions to and I'd rather we answer them before he is dealt with."
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Post by Capt. Hood on Sept 15, 2014 22:18:42 GMT
Hood simply looked from person to person as they each spoke, an eyebrow raised and his hands folded neatly in his lap with one leg crossed over the other. As Decode and Kyros squared up to one another like bulls, as The President demanded order and as Minno offered different strategies, he remained entirely silent, not making a noise and not showing a flicker of opinion. As silence fell over the room, Captain Hood coughed lightly into his fist and looked around the room, addressing each person individually. First was Decode;
"A'Dære, wind it in, we have a common goal here. You want to cause trouble? Do it on your own time." Next his gaze moved across to Kyros.
"Great, you're Ellusian, we all know what The Empire has done, so put it away, no-one's measuring here. Your plan's a good one." Next, the Ellusian's son.
"You're being quiet, good." Finally, Minno.
"You've voiced your concerns and they have been noted, but capture is a strong, difficult road to take." With that done, he leaned forwards once more.
"Now, orders have been given, I still want that report." He said, looking down at the pictures in front of him.
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Post by Decode A'Dære on Sept 15, 2014 22:53:33 GMT
As if Hood had said something that set her off, her eyes darted to him. He was the sexiest thing in the world to her but she would most definately shoot him in the face quicker than lightning struck. She had no words only pure anger. She tapped her fingers roughly on the table. "I'm not causing trouble, simply voicing an opinion. Is that not why you brought us here? To voice our opinions? So suddenly when we have a guest in our presence my behavior is bad? So are you implying that when we have 'special' people with us, I have to act like a goody little girl?" Her tone didn't raise, in hopes that she didn't get the kinda treatment the President had stated.
"Yeah, that makes real sense, HOOD. Makes real sense indeed," she barked, adding heavy emphasis to his last name because he called her by her own.
'Do it on my own time my fucking ass. Shut your face before I rip your tongue out your fucking mouth and gouge your eyes out with a fucking paperclip. I should peel your skin off with a potato peeler and make you eat your own skin in order to survive, you fucking sexy ass bitch!' she thought, tapping her foot quickly to refrain from spitting out anymore words.
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Post by Kyros Mistis on Sept 19, 2014 16:36:34 GMT
It was almost relieving to see that Decode was not only a bitch to him but a bitch to everyone else as well. All Kyros did was give a nod to Captain Hood and find his seat again. There WAS something that was bothering Kyros though and it was the fact his son was being so silent. Kyros was the bear of Ellusia and that meant Vee was the baby bear of Ellusia and the boy still didn't know how to roar...
"We'll have the report on your desk by the end of the day." Kyros nodded towards the Captain before glancing over at Minno, he actually looked forward to seeing how she operated. "We should get started on it right away." He suggested to Minno, "Will you be able to start or do you have previous engagements?"
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Post by Minno Elray on Sept 19, 2014 19:14:14 GMT
Letting her arms cross in front of her, Minno let her eyes close. She was used to having her ideas turned downed. It didn't happen too often, but in the past she hadn't always made the best decisions. Perhaps, this wasn't the best one in their opinion and so she'd respect that. She gave a light nod before looking over in Decode's direction. The girl was a teenager in a woman's body, a complete child when she didn't get her way. The minor grumbles vanished and Minno's eyes traveled over to Kyros. She offered him a smirk. "I was just about to say the same thing. Right now, I have nothing on my schedule that can't be postponed. So let's get started right away," Minno hummed, before lifting up the metallic arm and watching as a glowing flap slowly slid up with a light his. She had a few things planned out for her: mental stability training , physical combat exercise , brief lunch/water break , precision exercise , visit cemetery. She'd have to do her training and exercises on her own time and lunch wasn't really that much of her concern. She WOULD, no matter what, make time to visit the cemetery.
Her expression faltered for a moment at the sudden memory of the festival night before she let her eyes gain focus back on inserting her new job for the day. After a light click, the metallic piece slid back into its place, blending perfectly with the white appendage.
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Post by Javier Xander on Sept 25, 2014 2:13:40 GMT
Javier just watch as everyone was complaining and arguing among themselves, while he was just thinking about the task at hand. He was debating about how he would do it alone, since that was his style of doing missions. After Hood gave his little speech and shut everyone else up, Javier stood up and started to head to the door, there wasn't a reason for him to be here honestly, after they said what was needed was the report.
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