Outside / Frontlines

[Kain M ShZual]

"Oh, I like the new look! Rather appealing for Death; it almost makes me want to die just to have that interaction!" He'd laugh a bit, high-pitched and echoing like Unterwelt's always was, though with the high tone of Zadkiel. He'd look to her and grin, always making sure to keep the position of her scythe and cloak in mind, keeping good distance. "Cutting connections to Lucian? Well, if you say so...though I believe connections like that aren't so simple to sever, not even for Death. Oh how I would love to call your bluff..." His eyes would flash and he'd delve into Lucian's mind for a some time to him, though in reality it would be a split second. He'd explain all of this to Lucian and increase the capacity of his pain receptors as well as sending his body into a stroke-like fit that would force signals of pain to reach his brain repeatedly and now stack, and through the kindness of his heart, Unterkiel would make sure Lucian felt that pain while in his coma, while experiencing Hell.

After that split second he'd sigh heavily and shake his head. "So you've become yet another obstacle...isn't that right, SCP-880 Shade? The little girl all locked up that was given a chance at a whole new life by ME! Who was lead to freedom by LUCIAN!" He'd grin wide, nearly a glasgow smile. "I guess we're not so different after all: We're both traitors to the people that helped us the most in our lives; we both cast them aside like nothing for our own selfish goals!" A spiraling rod of crystal dust had forming in his right hand, soon taking form of a warped Amethyst; veins of blood running up along the sword and a constant pulse of sorrow and pain leaking from it.

"What do I know about Vance? Oh a great deal actually; have you met the boy? I made a short acquaintance and plan on forming a true bond once he shows himself again. But yes, I know what's wrong with him and in the same sense what empowers him. I know where he is, what he's doing, who he doesn't like and who he's gone so far as to target. Furthermore I know exactly WHAT he is and I know what that means for everyone..." Amethyst would burst and take the form of a woman, though it was obvious that while it was the same nurturing Amethyst, she herself hadn't been nurtured. Bruises and blood littered a naked body covered only in nothing but chains to bind her on her knees, eyes and mouth sewn shut. She'd rip her lips apart to speak though, nonetheless. "Vance is so much like Kain; he hurt Kain for the same reason Kain would harm him: They both feel there can only be one LIKE them! Vance wants to -"

A black cloth would tie itself around her mouth BEFORE sewing her lips shut this time while tears strolled down her cheeks. Unterkiel would place a heavy golden boot to her back and grin. "Please, don't spoil the surprise! It's no fun to go into a play knowing the final act!" After his few words he'd gain the wide grin again and his eyes would grow wide at he punctured her skin with his boot from such quick application of pressure. Two of the fully-armored, shorter-winged so-called "Blood Angels" would appear and lift Amethyst. Unterkiel would look to his old partner and shake his head. "You'll get it eventually, I promise! Then we'll be together n' you'll see! We'll be oh so happy...for now, you need to go learn a bit of discipline." The two angels would slap two paper seals on her, forcing her to remain in humanoid form. They'd then drag her into Sanctuary, giving Shade her first look at the gigantic floating structure, like hundreds of churches formed together. It would fade as quick as it came, though.

He'd once again laugh, strangely amused. "I find myself without a weapon it seems! What a shame; an Archangel's Archeiai not agreeing with him..." He'd look to Shade's scythe and grin. "I don't need to worry about Kain...but you do. He's spreading Death at a pace far quicker than I ever could! A lot for you to clean up, you know? And without Lucian's help, those are a lot of souls to ferry over as well...oh, and I gave Lucian the good news you're cutting ties with him! The pain and nightmares hardly seem to effect the numbed boy. Anyways, look at me ramble...I have an idea! You give me the scythe and I give you all the information you want! -When I'm done with the scythe. I'm not an idiot; damn thing's no doubt as loyal to you as Amethyst was to me once upon a merry old ******** time."  

[Neko_Shinobi]

"I was let out of my cell by Doc. I was set free by Overseer Ones ignorance. I met Lucian because of you, and for that, you have my thanks. But everything else that happened, aside from the past few days events, has nothing to do with you. So take a few steps off that pedestal of yours your feather brained freak! You're far from what you once were when we first met, and in my opinion your worse off!"

Her attention would move to Amethyst as she took on a physical appearance, and even Shade had to bit her tongue so as not to say something toward the beaten woman. She'd seen the sword once before, and it truly was a magnificent thing to behold, now it was broken. Shade would frown and go back to glaring at Unterkiel once the blood angels took the woman away.

"I'd say you're sick, but you'd be proud of that fact, so I'll keep whatever I'm going to call you to myself and say this instead, in regards to that ridicules request of yours to have my scythe." She'd spin the blade a couple times between her fingers before she'd stop so that the blade curved over her head. "Not even over my dead, freak. Whatever information I need from you, I have. Not that I can trust a single syllable that drips from that mouth of yours." She'd back up again, now floating off the edge of the cliff, though she still seemed to be on something solid.

"As for Lucian. No doubt you gave him the very cut and dry version of what I said. How oh-so-sweet of you to save me the trouble of having to go tell him myself." She said sarcastically. "I'll deal with Kain soon enough, oddly enough, he's doing something right. I don't see how having people around that think vampires make good trust worthy leaders is a good thing, so I'll let him kill off his own country. Less people that aren't his clones to deal with later." She shrug. "You come up with a good enough reason for me to hand my scythe to you, and allow it to listen to you, and then we'll talk,until then, I got things to take care of. I'll be back to take care of that Beast of yours soon. Think I'll get a hold of that Raziel too." She lifted her hand as to wave, turned it over so that back of her hand was facing him, then promptly flipped him off. "Later Freak." she'd vanish into mist, going back to Greece.  

[Kain M ShZual]

The entire ordeal had him grinning and chuckling in between statements. As she decided to shoot his request down and even try to put him down his grin would only grow wider and he'd issue her a bow. "Let that Rage and Despair consume you! To be seen as 'sick' by Death...I truly am something to behold apparently." He'd then separate into two beings once more to more or less properly discuss his next action...with himself.

"How does it feel, child of Heaven? To be titled in such a manor as to compare you to a common psychopath?" Unterwelt would actually let out a hissing laugh from beneath his mask as he turned to look upon Sanctuary, something he and Zadkiel could see only because of their residency there. He'd look about he thousands of Blood Angels, corrupt angels born just as Zadkiel had been tainted with the Beast's blood and completely loyal.

"I couldn't care less what some child off on some crusade to face her destiny or some bullshit close to that thinks. If I'm sick then shame on her for not curing me; let those I kill be on Death's hands directly given she couldn't so much as provide a cure! ...Hey, that gives me an idea! Kain's destroying all of Romania, yes? Why let him have all of the fun showing off? If the girl really wants to distance herself from the world to do her job, then let's help her out! The annihilation of Greece ought to be of grand help!" He'd laugh and look to his creations, at which point each would bow to him. "Perhaps if we help her, she'll give us the scythe. If not, well, perhaps a favor to call in later?"

"I believe her to be lying...I believe she is trying to deceive us into thinking she's grown as cold as that who claims the name Death requires. But, you would know better than I as I cannot read minds nor do I care to...human minds are all the same; their mechanics are hardly interesting. But I agree with you...I believe the odds of her giving us the scythe are very low if at all existent, but I do believe, most of all, that we should put on a display." As the two would come to agreement, they'd form into one once again.

He'd rise up into the air, his other three pairs of wings spreading from his armor. "You have your first assignment! The weaker lot of you will move to annihilate Greece; destroy anyone and everything you can. If you are to die, then die! None of you are anything that cannot be replaced, so I order complete offense and NO defense! Just destruction...should they call down their Gods, you will answer only with DESTRUCTION! Go." A good majority of the Blood Angels would disappear in red lights leaving behind white feathers in pools of red while more distinguishable Blood Angels seemed to move into Sanctuary along with Unterkiel.