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Lady, if I weren't under... restrictions, I would've simply ripped the answers out of your skull. replies Troa, before looking over at the contract and waving her hands dismissively, frowning.
What kind of loser uses someone else's power to do his job ? Put that thing away. she says, looking away and noticing the newcomer.
Neuff frowns as well, looking similar to Troa's own facial expressions for a moment.
That sounds weird. No.
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He chuckles and puts it away.
"Very well. Then we have no business with you." , he dismissively says, then looks back at the others.
"We might want to continue our conversation in a new spot."
The angel glances at Troa and Neuff.
"Just asking beforehand, but are you two going to let us leave, or not? If not, we might be forced to take drastic measures."
You can't move me. she replies, matter-of-factly. But at the same time, it'll look bad if my sisters think that I attacked Neuff, soo...
She leap away dramatically, causing Neuff to look bewildered. Hesitating, she choose to give chase, leaping hard enough to wreck the concrete and throw a shockwave as she begins the chase for her sister.
The angel smirks as he flies up a little to avoid the shockwave Neuff leaves behind, whereas the girl jumps up and the mummy warps to do the same.
"I suppose that's taken care of.", the angel says. "Let's split up and meet at point C later. And don't get caught, because you know I won't take the fall for you."
"Right. Good luck."
The mummy disappears and the girl starts leaping away in the opposite direction. The angel, meanwhile, flies up into the sky.
Revenge's solemn look into the horizon got quickly interrupted by Troa and Neuff's movement, quickly bewildering him.
He quickly regains his resolve as it quickly fizzles into apathy, and then a morbid curiosity.
"If the one giving chase has the power to wreck the concrete in a single bound, than I could make a powerful ally... ONWARD!"
With a quick zap of lightning, Revenge is off, leaping from rooftop to rooftop in a really solid attempt to catch up to and keep up with the sisters.
Cracked Egg Carrier Over NLA
Omelette is reviewing the camera, watching the trio dash off.
"Should we go after them?"
"Not yet. We don't know who he is and what he can do, but the people he's going after are incredibly strong. Giving chase would put us in danger."
"Yeah, probably not the best idea."
"Hmph. I kinda wanna watch him get his ass kicked."
"You're no fun."
Neuff straight up punches Troa in the face when she meets up again, but Troa hardly react and merely smiles contently.
You bitch ! What the hell am I going to do with you ?!
What are you going to do with them ?
I don't know ! I can't just run back to them with you around ! I'll... wait, I should have his...
She looks at Troa as she pulls out an advanced-looking device.
I can just see the number in your eye, lil sis.
Neuff glares, as Troa's smirk somehow widen. She stares up at the chasing on-looker but doesn't take action yet.
Genocide is running near NLA, leaving a long dust cloud behind him as he rushes on all four like a wild animal !
Xander and Ryoma are just glaring at one another in the streets of NLA, arms folded, though it seems to be more of a heated staring game.
Noire awkwardly sit in front of them, fiddling with her bow.
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The angel remains in the sky, slowly making his way across the city, headed for Primordia.
Cracked Egg Over NLA
"Bigger Problems Incoming."
"I see that, Silver Sonic. Heading that way now."
The Cracked Egg went over to intercept Genocide. Meanwhile,
"Prepare my mech."
"Yes Miss Haltmann. Anything Else?"
"Yes Miss Robotnik."
A particularly large Badnik leads the others, who do as they are asked.
Revenge stops on a dime, hiding a bit to the side while still eavesdropping. He didn't know why he was being this sneaky, but screw it, he's not gonna reveal himself now!
The Cracked Egg arrives, settling down. Hatchiyak, Kukri, and Susie (in her mech) step out, and they should be in Genocide's view.
"No violence quite yet. Remember that."
"I'm starting to question our decisions."
H-hey ! Look ! says Noire, pointing up to the angel. Xander raises an eyebrow and look up, noticing the black wings.
What ? The wings... He has wings on her own ! He has no need for a flying mount ! What kind of sorcery would lead to such a hybrid ?
This Arena truly is a gathering of spectacular entities. notes Ryoma, seemingly less fazed by it than his counterpart and archer ally.
Genocide nearly crashes into them but end up doing a flying jump above them instead, landing behind them and turning around, snarling.
ArE YOU EnLIgHEGHETHENED aAAaS WELL ? he asks, twitcing and moving around erratically.
Neuff makes the call and call... someone before calling Pseudo.
Then, she calls Pseudo, attempting to contact him.
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Revenge looks on, perplexed.
"You know what the followup answer to that is?"
"Someone's on track!"
"Hey, let's hear them out first!"
A certain Arcane Half-Dragon comes across Neuff and Troa, raising an eyebrow at the scenario.
"Jesus, Ain, you honestly saddled poor Neuffie with that bratty sociopath? That's friggin' mean, dude..."
The angel, seeing as he's in the air, doesn't seem to notice the people on the ground looking at him.
After a few seconds, Neuff's call is answered.
AIIIIEEEEEEEEE ! FIrIENDIFIENDS ! HaVE YoUE EVEr POnDeRED aBoUT THe WwWwwwowwORLD IIIIIII DId and ThuS I am EnliGHTENED ! ArE You ?
Huh, yo, this is Neuff. I encountered a weird trio of people in the city and they gave us.. contracts. Well, tried to, ring any bells ? she asks.
Troa stares at the hidden Revenge and smiles.
I don't bite.
The medieval cast looks fairly perplexed, at least until Noire gets the bright idea of raising her hand to wave.
With all due respect, miss Noire, what are you doing ?
W-well, I'm trying to see if the man can come over and explain... or at least get to have S-Samsara sees him.
Be warned : he might be an enemy.
W-well, we're three...
Edited by Bolded1 on Dec 28th 2018 at 11:45:46 AM
Hit activates Time-Skip in that moment and throws a counter uppercut at Doppio.
Doppio is hit by the uppercut and it draws blood, causing him to spit blood in surprise as he attempts to fall over. Samsara attempts to chase Hit away with a direct slash and then attempts to put Doppio upright with one hand, warily looking at Hit while doing so.
Hit stands still and gets a slight cut across the cheek, not seeming bothered by it.
"... So are we going to call this off here or keep going until someone dies?"
"Uh... contracts? What kind of contracts?", Pseudo asks, sounding uncertain.
The angel happens to notice Noire.
"Huh? ... Is she waving at me? Who even is she?"
He rubs his forehead a little.
"... well, I mean... don't have anything better to do until I get a new batch of Contracts, so..."
He starts to descend.
H-hello ! Sorry for taking your time but I'm... well, we are curious, hum, how are you using these wings ?
Xander raises his hand in greeting, and Ryoma actually frowns when his own greetings come just a bit slower.
Greetings, I am Xander, crown prince of Nohr.
I am Ryoma but my royal title must be of little importance here.
Well, in all due respect, you've certainly impressed me ! And I wouldn't want for me and Doppio to take any more damage.
So, w-was I bad enough ? Not bad as if, mediocre bad as if... tough ?
He tries to flex his muscle, and Samsara throws him a "what the hell" look.
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Hit gives a momentary Aside Glance before turning his attention back to Doppio. "That wasn't the purpose of the bout. Did I meet your expectations for the job?"
Yes ! At least, the Boss is satisfied ! I'm satisfied as well !
This was quite abrupt but if you need my own advice, let me repeat myself : You are quite impressing. The fastest opponent I've ever fought in my life. And while I look young, I fought in three wars.
"I'm over 1,000 years old."
Samsara does not quite open her eyes but still look back in shock, so does Doppio.
Are you an immortal ? she asks.
He looks a little surprised upon being asked that question.
"Right, not a lot of humans have actually seen angels before.", he thinks to himself. He smirks a little.
"It's easy, it's like an extra pair of arms that you can move. It feels like shrugging with your shoulders, only on the back of your actual shoulders."
He folds his wings up and takes off his sunglasses, revealing that he has red eyes.
"Royalty? That's pretty cool, I don't run into royalty too often. Anyhow, you can call me Areui. That's pronounced Ah-rue-eeh."
"No, just very slow to age. Still nothing compared to Lords Beerus and Champa, though."
"Uh, I don't believe so."
"Yeah, I don't think that's a Saiyan..."
Revenge freezes for a second, but calmed down and stepped out.
"Ah, you caught me."
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