"Then, I guess I'll have to be heard somewhere else," Raijin said, blasting through the back doors of the ambulance and rolling his way towards the sidewalk. He lay there for a while, motionless. OOC: Gale could help him out, I guess...
"I have rights too, you know," Raijin said. "And I think I'm at least allowed to talk to the press. I did come as a peace ambassador after all."
OOC: Hey Wing! BIC: As Raijin was being carried off to the hospital, he gritted through his teeth, "T-there's your proof, Scourge. There's your proof...They're out for blood..." After a while Raijin spoke aloud. "Excuse me...But I...I think I'm entitled to some sort of press conference..."
Raijin fell to the ground as the bullets hit him. He would live, but he'd need medical attention. News crew around the crowded streets suddenly scribbled on their pads, as he cameramen looked in amazement. The Brotherhood sent an ambassador to end the war and the U.P.A fired on him. Most casual people who saw the events on the street became confused as to why the soldiers would do such a thing. They began to question the U.P.A's motives...
As a Brotherhood ship landed in destiny City, people ran around the streets in a panic. Several low-rank soldiers were lined up to fight whoever exited the ship. To their horror, it was Tul Raijin. An already famous enemy of the U.P.A during his stint as an emperor. Even more surprising to them was when he bbowed respectfully towards them. "I've come as a representative of Scourge and the Brotherhood to talk peace," Raijin smiled. "As proof, I offer you my sword," Raijin said, presenting his weapon before the soldiers. "I have an official pass from Scourge to negotiate peace talks with Richards."
"So if we don't do what you want, we'll get the blame for something we didn't do?" Raijin asked. "In that case, I'll resign right here and now if it means stopping you from doing whatever you want. How long will it take before you deal with everything like you dealt with the Ultimate Organization. They say something you think is wrong, you sick everyone on them?" With that, Raijin went back to his ship and headed off for Destiny City...
"The Knights didn't just die off. A group of them became corrupted," Raijin corrected. "There's something secret hidden in this damn war. And I'm going to find it out!" Raijin said, Using his a small fire ball to burn out any electronic devices Lexx was carrying. Afterward, he lifted Lexx by the collar and flew several feet over to the moon, revealing Tul Raijin's own ship. "You won't take me to see Richards? Fine. We'll go to the Central Government themselves."
"I'll tell you now that I don't think the U.P.A or the Central government's plans will work. Like the Enigmatic Knights before you, you're going to fall. Your organization has strayed from it's original purpose," Raijin began. "Furthermore, I really do want to believe you're telling the truth but there's something wrong about all of this. I went to talk to you for information. Now let me see Richards."
Raijin suddenly stopped. "The Brotherhood isn't afraid of the U.P.A at all. The only thing keeping us from completely destroying you and the central government is Scourge's kindness, believe it or not...Then again it can also be said that no one in the Brotherhood is completely loyal to Scourge," Raijin said, his hand surrounded in blue flame once more.
"Scourge has another problem to deal with. Though, I'm quite surprised that you're taking my threats so lightly," Raijin sneered, sending a small blue fireball to Lexx's chest. Not enough to kill him of course, but it would be painful.
"Than I guess you'll return home headless," Raijin said, drawing out his sword.
"And what if people don't like the idea of a Six Sora System?" Tul Raijin asked. "This is insane. After the worlds have been war torn and damaged for a year, you're going to go ahead and change them around more? I want to see how this is going to work...And I'm sure Scourge does too. How about you take me to Richards?"
"And what are you going to do with the vacant worlds?" Raijin asked, his eyes narrowing once more. "And the Dark Worlds?"
"You can't just change the way everything works," Tul Raijin said. "The U.P.A is a protectorate, not a conquering army. You protect the people of the worlds, but you're not supposed to decide what's best for them and change the way they live."
"And when you're done?" Raijin asked. "What will the worlds be like?"
"You mind telling me what your plan really consists of?" Tul Raijin asked Lexx.
"That, I don't believe..." Raijin frowned. *** As Venture fell back, Mellodia swung at Sorion with her sword once more. OOC: I've gotta go soon, too.
OOC: Wait. Are all the Brotherhood members starting to draw energy from something? BIC: Raijin raised his eyebrow, "I can tell you have hints of deceit within you, Lexx. Behind the nice guy exterior, you're probably the most manipulative person in the Light and Dark worlds. Then again, you do think of everything as a business," Raijin paused. "I'm not sure I really by you're story. If the Brotherhood was moved out of the way, and the U.P.A declared victors of the war, you'd probably become the richest Central Government official next ot Richards, himself. You have way too much to gain from this. And...If both the Brotherhood and the Central Government were to be destroyed, what better person to lead them than you? A spokesman and well known officer of the U.P.A." *** Xane and Venture Jr. simultaneously charged at Sorion, due to his comment. Venture got there first. While Sorion was pushing his weight to knock Mellodia off balance, Venture used that weight against him and threw him on the floor.
"Round two," Xane muttered still clutching his arm. Mellodia decided to finish off Sorion as he was gaining power. She charged forward, her sword preparing to hit his chest.
"Money is no substitute for bravery. Would a warrior be more loyal to a person who has more money or a person who can kill them with one hand tied behind his or her back?" Raijin asked. "Anyway, you're plan, at least on the outside, is to use the Ultimate Organization as a tool to get rid of us, so the U.P.A will win the war....Or rather, so you will win the war." *** "Prison?" Xane asked. "So, I guess you saw your old buddy Vecked there, right? What is he, your nephew or something?"
