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Kross seemed to have taken out a dog but only after it struck him. She started to move to assist the boy but was beaten to it by Karina. Still, this shouldn't stop her from going there so she continued, taking out the last dog on her way. Once she was near the other two she turned, guarding Karina's back as she tended to Kross. A few drills came at her, but it was nothing the girl couldn't handle.

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The castle, to him, was a maze. And yet again Aloys found himself lost within its walls as he desperately searched for someone to show him the way. He just hoped it wasn't one of the higher ups for surely one set out to guard the castle would be frowned upon if he could not even find anything there.

It was getting rather late too. His stomach even growled. Was he to die like this? No, surely that was just being too dramatic... Still, despair overcame the boy as he was ready to quit his search and simply wait for help to reach him. However, in that very moment, his vigor was restored at the scent of fresh fruit filled the air. Was it really...?

Yes! It was the kitchen.

Rushing in had earned him a few foul looks from the workers instead but perhaps one would spare him the time of day to offer some food. He even started to beg for attention, saying just a piece of bread would do. But before he knew it he had been kicked out and left to sit outside the kitchen like a dog waiting for scraps.

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Everyone always wanted something. To her, there was no such thing as a simple request. Even if it was so at the time it could just be the first domino in a chain of events leading to something they hoped would end in their favor. This was something Lily learned before even coming to Division.

So when she heard Azrael her mind went to work on what this could be. The possibilities were so limited though that it was hard to see the other girl's angle here. Maybe she just wanted to be seen as one who works well with others, as that was a trait the higher ups liked to see. In fact, it was almost a necessity.

It didn't matter if Azrael wished to use her here though as she was already looking for someone for the very same reason as one of her assumptions. So in the end it would work out for her. With this reassurance she moved over to the other, sitting before them before holding down the girl's feet. And while she would have been comfortable in silence it felt like a conversation ought to be had here.

"This should be satisfactory, right?"

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A tower of the castle held many cages made of wood where the queen's pets resided. This is where Abigail was now, tending to the birds and making sure they were being taken care of. The proper amount of food and water was present and all seemed happy. This brought happiness to the queen as she gave each bird a turn on her gloved hand as they were stroked and examined. No injuries or signs of illnesses. This was good.

The last one to be checked was one of her favorite hawks, Thrain, and he reminded her of the messenger she had sent out. Thrain was a very well trained messenger hawk and would have probably been back by now, but alas the birds were only used for more important matters. They also deserved every second of their downtime for their missions were normally flying all over the land, sometimes even to Lazinth, as fast as possible. They did not even rest until their message was delivered.

But anyway, she was now thinking about the farmer who she sent word to. Was she as interesting as she sounded? There was only one way to find out, and she really hoped it would happen soon. Who would deny a request from royalty though? If someone did it would be rather bothersome, though maybe that will be amusing as well. However chances were she'd show, so it would be very unbecoming for Abigail to miss their rendezvous at the requested place, that being the throne room. So after returning Thrain to his proper place and removing the glove Abigail left the room and was entering the throne room moments later only to see her husband was already there.

Smiling at Hadrian as she entered, Abigail took a seat at her throne and placed her hands on her lap. "Apologies if I am late this evening, there was an issue with the caretaker for the birds. That matter is settled now and I do hope all is well here."

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The people here were acting suspicious. In fact, so much that if it were not for Beta's orders to have no causalities he would had shot someone by now as an example. It normally put people in their place. In any case he really just wanted to get out of there already, as the clock was ticking. Why, if it were not for the distractions Beta had given them the cops might have already arrived.

This was going too slowly. But luckily for the hostages Jeff returned with good news.

Smiling under the mask he went to the other male, ushering him back to the vault. He wished to complain or least insult the man but more than that was the desire to use the least amount of words as possible so no one could recognize his voice later on. Though thinking about it now it may have been too late for that...

In any case the vault was open now so this should all be over soon, they just needed to get the money. Though he only had one bag to stuff it all in so as he worked on it he looked back to Jeff. "Get one of the others," he ordered as he greedily grabbed the cash.

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He was unsure how to handle this. There was hardly even a reaction due to shock and disbelief, though surely everything will hit him by tomorrow. But for now Elliot really longed for sleep. The bird was already asleep even.

The bird... Yes, for now at least, it would simply be the bird and not Olivia.

Either way once he got to his room he prepared himself for sleep, making a makeshift nest of an extra blanket for the bird next to his pillow and sat it there before laying down and falling asleep himself.

The number of dogs left seemed to be the lowest so Yana thought it best to rid the area of them first. Running over to the nearest she jumped to strike its head, killing it quickly. Others were near by but the frontal approach seemed foolish, as all would attack her at once. Or so she assumed. So instead she decided to use fire once more, taking out half of the group before going in to take down the last half. After that only two more dogs remained, marking what she hoped to be the sign that meant this battle would soon be over.

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By allowing Cherno to enter the room first Elliot was able to see that it was safe to enter and thus followed the other, staying a few feet behind in case there was a trap laying in wait. By doing this the other boy would trigger it first, giving him enough time to see what it was and to get out of its way.

Though, luckily, nothing dangerous sprung out at them and they safely crossed the room. Awaiting them was what appeared to be Viola but- wait, Olivia's voice was heard again. What did she mean finally meet in person? There was only...

"Olivia?"

He stared at the bird while listening to the rest of the conversation before looking back to Cherno just in time to see the buffoon faint. Something was wrong with that kid, but instead of worrying about him or even going to see if he was still alive Elliot approached the box. He didn't know what to do. How useless of him. He's been simply 'there' the entire time through this. It was a strange feeling, as if his energy had drained away the moment they came here.

In any case, he found himself reaching for the bird in disbelief. It couldn't actually be her, could it? It had to of been just some strange prank by the stupid girl. Though as he moved forward his foot hit against the box, creating a distraction as the thing began to shrink. That was new.

He picked up the now small box and decided to pocket it for the time being as Cherno looked like he was getting up now. Good, because there was no way he could have carried the boy out of here.

Speaking of, it was about time they left this place. So, before anything else happened, the three were lead out and found themselves back on campus.

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Before Division Lily was not a morning person. She woke up so slow and groggy, causing a bitter resentment for mornings. However, thanks to their strict routines, she now had a fresh start to every day. There was even time for her to spare before their seven am free reign training session, allowing her to actually take her time as she got ready unlike her first month here where everything was rushed.

So to start she entered the bathroom, which was connected to her room just like every other room, to shower and brush her teeth before going to dress, which shouldn't take long as there weren't many choices. Nothing but work out clothing after all. And to top it off there were only three colors for everything; white, grey, and black. At least they didn't have uniforms, though with only grey jackets for everyone it almost felt as if they did. It was so bland. Though Lily would admit their choices were better than the guards who seemed limited to an all black attire.

Either way she ended up choosing a white tank top and black sweats before checking her CD player to see if she had remembered to put the CD back in its case the night before. She didn't. With a sigh she took it out and moved to the pile of cases to return it to its proper place, thinking about how much she missed MP3 players while she did this. But they weren't allowed anything with a computer chip since, with their training, who knew what they could do with it.

Both of these things caused the longing to graduate to grow. Better looking clothes, phones, iPods, and anything else she could think of would be hers again. She could even get a pet dog. But she hadn't even been activated for her first mission yet and today made it a year since Division took her. Nearly everyone had their first mission a year in. So would today be her day? If it wasn't then worry would set in as it was either mission-time or cancellation. Though that was just paranoia, because surely there would be more time after the year mark. But the sooner the better...

Sweating from the overload of thoughts Lily grabbed her jacket and tied her hair back before exiting the room, heading to the sparing room. Once there she nodded to a guard who moved so she could walk down the stairs to join those already there. Normally she trained on her own, but perhaps she would grab a partner today. Before deciding though she turned to look at the giant window behind the training dummies, wondering who was in Operations at the moment. Was the boss himself there? It was impossible to tell, as the glass was tinted so they couldn't see in. But the agents and techs could see out, causing Lily to believe that their training time was less of a way for them to warm up for the day and more so those in charge could watch them, checking their progress. She would have to show them she was mission worthy, somehow. She should probably start by not just standing there and staring at the glass, so she moved to the dummy, warming up on it while still debating if she would find a sparing partner for the day or not.

Figured I'd post a quick layout of Division here instead of trying to explain it all in IC posts. It is underground so:

Sub Level 1: Sparing room, Operations, and the vault of guns are all connected, images and a better explanation provided in intro post which I am almost done with. And there's the room for their 'therapist' who is there to talk to and train them to act proper and in her room are dresses and other clothes for recruits to use whenever they go out on missions. She leaves her door open expect when someone is in so people can just walk in whenever it is open. The boss' office is near her room. There's also a computer room and a room with desks in it where the recruits can look through papers and whatever though it is mostly used for them to learn how to field strip and clean guns. All of that is in the north wing and then there's the south wing with their rooms.

Sub Level 2: More training rooms, a cafeteria area, and Medical are here. There's a staircase for levels one and two but it only connects those two levels since recruits can't access the elevators. Everyone else can, though guards' cards doesn't give them access to the surface.

Sub Level 3: Guards' rooms and their own cafeteria area.

Recruits aren't allowed any lower than 2 expect with special permission, though there's only holding cells, interrogation rooms and more weapon/equipment rooms below level 2.

Since the show never gave a map or detailed explanation of the levels and such this is mostly just what I think is simplest and works best for the rp. If you have any suggestions of rooms to add or questions I'm open for them.

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When their ride finally came to a stop there seemed to be only one more door between them and the end of this little adventure. How wonderful, as he was getting tired of this. Things ought to be more straightforward instead of in riddles, as his mind could barely handle it after being presented with the possibility that magic actually existed.

Though with Olivia's next words he was able to put aside his weariness for a moment as it was overwhelmed by confusion. Just what was wrong? Well, only one way to find out he supposed before reaching for the door, turning the handle and opening it.

Accepted. Will probably post the intro post either later today or first thing tomorrow.

A map would be nice.

Buying and equipping Brave Warrior.