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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 28 - 3/4 | DATE: October 19th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Northampton, England

Red let her arms slide forward down the front of his chest and rested her head at the nape of his neck. "Mm... very," she replied to him. Her gaze lifted up and past his shoulder to the other faces and she shook her head against his shoulder. The fringe bangs tickled her face and she sneezed. Ugh... gross... "You all ... you are simply too noisy. It's rude to make that much - that much noise near someone who isn't - who isn't well." She squeezed her eyes shut tight, the jackknife digging deeper. "We can't stay here. Those things will come in no time and there is someone else in England we must find." The lids snapped opened to reveal her bloodshot blue eyes. "My name is Xathanael, by the by." Her dry lips pressed together into a hard line and she let her head lull back into the nape of Sam's neck once more. "We can head back to London for your swords, then use the compass to find the missing angel."

As soon as she mentioned the swords, he remembered that they had taken them to Alistair's plane. He wondered if he should tell her that they moved them or not. There was no telling how angry she could get about them moving the swords without her knowledge. "Uh..."

"Temeluchas has my wife, Xathanael. What would someone like that want with Nephilim?" Heinrik said interrupting him. Temeluchas? Aaaahhh, that bandaged up bitch. So his wife had been kidnapped. That is a good explanation as for why he decided to go with them when he was so worried about her before. Then his eyes fell on Alistair. "Why is Alistair still with us? He's not on our side." This time he spoke to Sam in English. "It would take me half a second to put a bullet in his head."

"Simple. He's rich. We needed money. I've been aware of his little situation with Bandages because she so graciously visited us as we were flying to Norway." His voice was a little lower than normal. There was a flat look in Sam's eyes. He was doing his best not to get pissed at this guy. "I just decided that if he did betray us for whatever reason, I'd kick the shi-" He caught himself again. "I'd beat him down to size."

"Oh... and uh... About those swords..." He was starting to get a little nervous. "We may have brought all of the swords onto Alistair's jet..." This was probably not a good idea with Red on his back.

 

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ⟡ ✖ ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 28 ⦙ 3/4 ❖ DATE ⟡ Saturday ⦙ October 19 , 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Northampton [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Heinrik & Samuel ❖​

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Hana pressed her forehead to the exposed skin on Sam's neck. They were all still being too loud. Too noisy. She wanted them gone. Sleep would be good. Maybe she could get some sleep up here on Sam's back. No. Sleep would have to wait. There were more important things than to rest. She felt ridiculous being held up by Sam. At least she was on his back and not like, in his arms or something. Some fearless leader she was. Sickness! That was the fault of the humans during the creation of the world. They could have been disease free if they had just followed the rules like everyone else. Why couldn't anyone ever li -- ❝ Temeluchas has my wife, Xathanael. What would someone like that want with Nephilim? ❞​

Her head perked up and she looked to Araquiel. A heavy sigh escaped her. Not him too. They had two cases of Nephilim in their group. Did that mean Mr. Henrik Brandt was infected like Officer Malone? Bless his soul. Hopefully Zadkiel would be able to find peace elsewhere. She licked her chapped lips unaware of whether or not Henrik would be able to handle the answer. Hana didn't get a chance to say anything on the matter.​

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❝ Why is Alistair still with us? He's not on our side. ❞ This time he spoke to Sam in English. ❝ It would take me half a second to put a bullet in his head. ❞ Alistair? Her gaze moved to where he gestured. Oh right. Azrael. What did he do? Mm. She tried to remember but her mind was a fog.

❝ Simple. He's rich. We needed money. I've been aware of his little situation with Bandages because she so graciously visited us as we were flying to Norway. ❞ His voice was a little lower than normal. Oh. So he was the one Temeluchas was keeping as a pet, and they brought him here. Great. There was a sharp stabbing between her eyes and she whimpered against Sam's back. ❝ I just decided that if he did betray us for whatever reason, I'd kick the shi - ❞ He caught himself again. ❝ I'd beat him down to size. ❞ She almost laughed. Why was he seriously trying not to swear? Because she jokingly reprimanded him one time? A derisive snort sounded from within her.

❝ Oh... and uh... About those swords... ❞ He was starting to get a little nervous. What?! What about the swords? Her head snapped up and she felt winded. If it hadn't been for Sam's hold on her legs, she would have fallen to the floor. ❝ We may have brought all of the swords onto Alistair's jet... ❞

Her eyelid spasmed and her lips curled into a sneer. Even through the fever and the million - watt migraine she had a sudden snap of clarity. Her hands moved to Sam's shoulders and she dug her nails in, leaning back. ❝ What. Exactly. Do. You. Mean. The. Swords. Are. On. His. Plane? ❞ she asked through gritted teeth. Her image flickered in and out of sight. The hairs on Hana's arms stood up and her red hair floated wildly around her. ❝ Do you have any idea how dangerous that is? ❞ Her body felt like it was a million degrees. It very well could have been and she wouldn't have realized. She dug her nails deeper into his shirt.

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The noise was unbearable, it all sounded like a bunch of mere baboons jumping around dancing and screaming in order to prove their dominance. In his eyes they really were baboons, caged and captured by the law, living out their sentence and isolated from the freedom they so desired. It was amusing, but at the same time annoying and would soon enough lose it flavor very soon. All that Professor Regulus could really do was focus on the book before him.

A book about Nirvana was such a fascinating read. He always love reading such book and it did block out the insufferable noise that attempted to at least rattle his brain. Regulus was silent, paying no attention to the man he shared his cell, nor to the other buffoons that resided in the nearby cell.

Regulus was lost in another world, the world of literature. The fools outside his cell couldn't hope to faze him, but unfortunately there was one idiot who's idiocy was on another level. "Leave me be...or you shall regret it" were the words that Regulus always told this person. Never once did this man listen to his words and as always the fool always did what he could in order to make an attempt to bug him. Insufferable laughter echoed through the cell as he felt an arm being rested upon his head.

"OI! LOOKIE HERE! THE PROFESSOR HERE IS READING A BOOK! WHATCHA READING? HOW NOT TA GET YOUR ASS KICKED"

His cellmate was a crud man that felt as if he was the king of this place, as if a mere highschooler trying to assure his dominance. Regulus knew why he was the target for his cellmate, it was simply cause this man was a horrid man that committed grave crimes. He felt his cheek being poked, but Regulus merely kept his eyes on his book. "Leave me be...or you shall regret it" He spoke. This mere annoyance was merely tame in comparison...not it was something quite simple that set Regulus off...

"REGRET IT? HAH! YOU MAKE ME LAUGH! OI! GIMME THAT BOOK! NIRVANA? ALREADY PLANNING YOUR DEATH?"

The book was snatched away from his hands and the dullard began looking at the book, laughing like a ******. Seconds passed, and as Regulus closed his eyes, the laughter seeped into his brain, and then it happened. Two fingers, were sent forward at a fast speed, piercing the eyes of the thief. "A book such as that does not deserve to be observed by a dullard such as yourself" Regulus said as he rose to his feet and walked up to the man screaming in pain. "But regardless I must thank you" Regulus said before shoving his fingers up, both his cellmate's nostrils and placed his thumb ontop of the tip of the nose "I've been meaning to observe how a man such as yourself works...the book was quite the thing that held me back from acting..." Regulus said before opening his eyes with a sinister smirk. With his other hand he gripped the man's throat will the other hand pulled back.

Blood splattered everywhere and all that was left was the screams of agony from his experiment and the screams of disgust from the others. Regardless of this his work was far from over...no...it hardly begun. A simple kick to the feet caused the man to fall to the ground and Regulus merely placed his kneed on the prey's chest. "hmmm...Now... I'll need something to use as tools.." Regulus said before holding the man's head and reeling back his fist. With a swift movement his fist connected with his prey's mouth "This should be adequate" Regulus said before pulling out some teeth. "Now then...let us see your worth...let the experiment begin" Regulus said with a grin. The guards were all rushing to the scene...but let us see how this goes...

 

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Saturday, October 19th, 2013 | Day 28: 3/4 | Music | Location: --- | ooc:​

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Adam was in more pain than he had ever been in his life. He didn't like moving, because it hurt, but he didn't like standing still because it hurt more. Already this training session was unbearable and Semyaza wasn't saying anything at all in Adam's head.​

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"Adam keep your head up! You shouldn't fully extend your arm before you lunge."​

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Adam stopped when the demons did, and noticed his torturer walk his way and she grabbed his arm.
"You have to do it like this. If I have to tell you again, then you'll get another lashing."​

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Adam flinched at the idea and pain from the last one came rushing back to memory. He watched as the mist on her hand changed into the shape it had been during the last lashing. But she patted it and it went away. When she left the circle he was surrounded by the demons again and continued with his previous pattern.​

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One of the demons went differently this time, clearly because patterns shouldn't be expected. It got his leg and he held in a shout at he collapsed. He quickly turned to vanquish it but was stuck on the ground as the others closed around him. Shit.​

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He felt a numbness to his body and then he felt it move almost on his own as he swung the sword in the correct form and knocked most of them back, even getting a couple of them. He stood up and felt pain shoot from his ankle, but didn't look down to see if there was any blood. Adam took a deep breath and forced weight onto that leg and gritted his teeth.​

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Now THAT was the correct way to use a sword.​

Oh great, wonderful. You talk. Let me guess, you had something to do with that?​

Not that I am aware of.​

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Adam narrowed his eyes and whispered, "I am not sure if the fear factor is working or if you are just kicking in. Talking out loud makes you look like an idiot so now I am going to make it sound like you are talking to yourself. Son of a bitch..."​

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The demons lunged at him and he lunged back killing another one, then he shouted out while paying attention to what was going on around him, "I never asked Bonnie, which was stupid of me. Why the hell am I doing this training in the first place? Yes, I am training blindly and that does make me look like an idiot."​

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W E A R I N G ✚ S O L V E ? ✚ M U S I C​

MOOD ※ SIGH ✚ DAY 28 ※ 1/4 ✚ DATE ※ 10/19/2013 ✚ LOCATION ※ NORTHAMPTON, ENGLAND​

OOC ※ IDK ABOUT CHARACTERS' LOCATIONS. I'M SORRY. DON'T BERATE ME, IT'LL BE ANNOYING.​

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IT wasn't as if Leo was paying particular attention, but annoyed, petulant, somber aura that Hay Sun continued to strongly emit was beginning to annoy him. She hadn't been feeling up to a good mood since they had rejoined with the others, none of who Leo was pleased or even really cared to see.​

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They were all getting acquainted with each other, but Leo simply kept to his laptop and phone, talking to some of his contacts about where he was and what he was doing and how they should not even try to invest in two hundred kilograms of cocaine that would be shipped in from Columbia, because the starting price was simply ridiculous, and no, he didn't care if some bigshot mafia boss wanted it through their services.​

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⎧Hay Sun, your green is showing.⎭ Leo commented quietly while typing away.​

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She didn't give an immediate reply, so he threw a small pillow at her, which set her off to cursing at him, but then a few minutes later, when she was sitting back down, ⎧What do you want?⎭ She scowled.​

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⎧You're envious.⎭ he stated.​

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⎧What're you talking about?⎭​

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He rolled his eyes. ⎧Stop sulking. It's annoying. Man up and go over there. Take what you want.⎭​

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She didn't reply, and he rolled his eyes.​

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⎧Just because he's rich, doesn't mean we need to keep him.⎭ Leo said in contradiction to Samuel, narrowing his eyes, ⎧There are plenty of other sources of money, you lot just don't want to bother with a little rewiring. If you have even the slightest doubt about Alistair, Xathanael, you should put a stop to his intertwining in our business soon.⎭​

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⎧We may have brought all of the swords onto Alistair's jet.⎭​

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Leo couldn't help himself, he coughed a loud laugh, and then stood up as Hana voiced her growing anger, and he began to feel a heat emitting from her at a dangerously fast rate. She was a bit of a handful whenever she got too angry. Leo knew it best – it was always the quiet ones. ⎧Hana, calm down. The situation is reversible. Hay Sun,⎭ he called and she was up on her feet, ⎧Cool her down, her fever is skyrocketing.⎭​

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She narrowed her eyes at him, ⎧I don't take orders from you.⎭ she snapped.​

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⎧You do if you want this building to stay in one piece.⎭​

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⎧What if I don't?⎭​

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He stared at her and she shook her head with a loud, annoyed sigh. Taking her place by Hana, She placed a hand on her cheek, and another on her shoulder. ⎧Alright, chillax Red.⎭ she said.​

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⎧Yes, calm down. All we need to do is get the jet back. Where is it?⎭​

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Temeluchas watched as Adam appeared to be beaten. Once he hit the ground, it looked like it was pretty much game, set, match. She prepared to call the demons off when they were suddenly flung away from his body. A few had even disintegrated. He rose to his feet and steadied his balance, taking a deep breath as he did so. Wow. Regretfully, Lu admitted to herself that he executed that defense quite well. Hah! That meant she was even succeeding here. She was doing her own job wonderfully. She had fixed Danel's mistakes like a breeze. And now she was getting Adam farther in a few hours than Harbonah managed to in the weeks they had been together. A dark laughter rolled through her as she sat in the tree. The only thing stopping her now from reaching her goal was Azazel. Lucifer would surely make her Queen of the Damned if it wasn't for that stuttering white - haired child.

Even from on high, she could see that Adam was standing down their talking to himself. For a moment she debated reprimanding him again, but then realized the possibility that he might be communicating and that was a good thing. Damn she was on a roll today! Now if only she had someone to brag to. Hmph. Well, she would be needing Alistair later. If he was nice then she might be willing to share the good new with him. Stupid son of a bi -- "I never asked Bonnie, which was stupid of me. Why the hell am I doing this training in the first place? Yes, I am training blindly and that does make me look like an idiot." Her brow perked up and she dropped to the ground once more.

"Are you serious?" she asked sounding stupefied. "You mean to say that while she was destroying your school, causing earthquakes, possessing your classmates, and holding you hostage, you never once thought to ask why she needed you to train and get stronger?" Lu gripped her side and burst out into laughter. Tears flooded her eyes and the demons slipped away into the shadows. "I'm not sure if I should be impressed by her ability to so completely bend you over her knee, or shocked by your utter lack of stupidity. Either way," she wiped a stray tear away before continuing, "it is probably best if you know." Lu snapped her fingers and the sword was gone from Adam's hands. "There is a war coming. A war that will bring us equality with the angels that still live in Paradise. She has been telling you stories of your past, correct?" she asked with a cocked brow. "You were a leader and we need you to lead again. If you are at the forefront of our army, then the other Fallen Angels are bound to follow your lead and side with us as well. There are some that think equality is bad and are fighting to keep us from gaining more power and seizing control."

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Saturday, October 19th, 2013 | Day 28: 3/4 | Music | Location: --- | ooc:​

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"Are you serious? You mean to say that while she was destroying your school, causing earthquakes, possessing your classmates, and holding you hostage, you never once thought to ask why she needed you to train and get stronger?"​

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Adam sighed, she had a point. It wasn't the first thing on his mind at the time, at any time. He assumed he would figure it out later anyway, from it being brought up in a conversation or something. ​

He still didn't know this one's name yet.​

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It took him a moment to realize she was laughing and tears were coming out of her eyes, "It isn't that funny."​

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"I'm not sure if I should be impressed by her ability to so completely bend you over her knee, or shocked by your utter lack of stupidity. Either way, it is probably best if you know."​

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The girl snapped her fingers and the sword he was holding disappeared.​

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"There is a war coming. A war that will bring us equality with the angels that still live in Paradise. She has been telling you stories of your past, correct?"​

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Adam nodded and listened when she continued.​

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"You were a leader and we need you to lead again. If you are at the forefront of our army, then the other Fallen Angels are bound to follow your lead and side with us as well. There are some that think equality is bad and are fighting to keep us from gaining more power and seizing control."​

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It took a moment to sink in and then all of a sudden Adam found himself laughing, but it was a mixture of a laugh almost at a joke and a fearful laugh. "You want me to lead an army? Me. I am 18 years old and I clearly don't have my priorities straight. I don't even know your name because I never asked." Adam rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, "I know that is what the training is for but damn... I should have seen that one coming based on how much Bonnie was harping on about that rebellion." Adam felt weird saying that last sentence. It almost left a distaste in his mouth saying "that rebellion" in such a manner that he almost looked disgusted.​

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And how does that self esteem feel?​

Pretty good actually, disappointed?​

You are a bad liar ya know... I have a question actually...​

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Adam clicked his tongue after looking like he listened to something and then spoke, "Hell is feeling mistreated?"​

 

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ⟡ ✖ ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 28 ⦙ 3/4 ❖ DATE ⟡ Saturday ⦙ October 19 , 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Northampton [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Jun Tae & Hay Sun ❖​

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Hana's mind was clouded with a fever induced rage. She couldn't even feel her fingertips anymore as they were pressed into Sam's shoulders. Her bloodshot blue eyes seemed to burn and her reflection in the mirror across the room continuously faded in and out. Between the fever and the migraine, she couldn't think straight. Her body temperature continued to climb. ❝ Hana, calm down. The situation is reversible. Hay Sun, ❞ he called and his sister was on her feet. Jun Tae? ❝ Cool her down, her fever is skyrocketing. ❞​

She turned her head in the direction of the voice, seeing the Korean man sitting in the computer on his laptop. Hana blinked twice.​

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❝ I don't take orders from you. ❞ Hay Sun snapped.

Hana flicked her gaze to the other girl. She was on her feet. That's good. Her leg must have been better. What? Her gaze moved to the back of Sam's head. What was she doing again?

❝ You do if you want this building to stay in one piece. ❞

❝ What if I don't? ❞ The siblings were arguing. Why were they arguing? She blinked again, then felt a cool hand on her blazing cheek, and another on the thin fabric over her shoulder. ❝ Alright, chillax Red. ❞ she said.

❝ Chill? ❞ she asked confused, turning her head to Hay Sun. One of her hands freed themselves from Samuel's shoulder as it covered the hand pressed against her cheek. ❝ ...Chill? ❞

❝ Yes, calm down. All we need to do is get the jet back. Where is it? ❞ Jun Tae asked.

Hana looked past Hay Sun to see him again. Chill. She blinked lazily and licked her dry chapped lips. It felt like someone ran a stake through the back of her head and she went limp on Samuel's back. The hand that had been still clutching his shoulder sharply, was now weakly grasping to hold on. Why didn't he just set her down if they weren't going anywhere? ❝ We need to - we need to go, ❞ she mumbled again. ❝ Where is Joslyn? ... Swords ... We have to get the swords and find - find him. ❞ Her eyes shut tight and she buried her face between Sam's shoulder blades.

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Throughout the course of the morning, Shane hadn't really done much aside from wake up and get dressed. Most of the time that was spent in the room he was in was spent trying to figure out what exactly that he could do. The lingering thought of training remained in his head and that probably was a good idea to do. There was plenty of things that he still didn't know about his powers and clearly sitting here doing nothing wasn't going to help with that. Instead he decided to do something about it, but first he needed to stretch his limbs some. With that, he made his way out the room and into the hall.

 

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Adam found himself laughing and Lu stared blankly. "You want me to lead an army? Me. I am 18 years old and I clearly don't have my priorities straight. I don't even know your name because I never asked." Adam rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, "I know that is what the training is for but damn... I should have seen that one coming based on how much Bonnie was harping on about that rebellion." For Pete's sake! He clicked his tongue and zoned out for moment. "Hell is feeling mistreated?"

Temeluchas smiled sinisterly. "No, Semyaza, Hell is not feeling mistreated." The last question could be asked by none other. Insolent fool. What a bastard. "We are just taking back what is rightfully ours! As for my name Adam, I am surprised your little friend hasn't told you about me yet. My name is Temeluchas, Chief Angel of Torment." She let that sink in, her blue eye turning black. Her gaze was pointed directly at him and sharp as a tack. "You could lead, if you really gave it a shot, but with that attitude, you will never amount to anything." She snapped her fingers and they were back inside his grandfather's home.

"I need to be going now. When I come back, you better be doing better." She disappeared into a black tunnel, which shut immediately after her.

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 28 - 4/4 | DATE: October 19th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Northampton, England

Brandon was ecstatic at her agreement to his plan and her response to his fist bump. He pumped his fist into the air and went "woohoo." Now that they were training buddies they needed to actually train. "Alright let's get right into this training thing...um, so any ideas?" From the looks of it, Brandon had no idea what they were supposed to do to train together. "Hmmm, normally I'd suggest sword fighting but no offense, but that doesn't seem to be up your alley." That was true. That was very true. Getting into a physical fight with someone wasn't the girls strong suit. "So, Jo. What kind of powers exactly do you have, because if we could figure that out then maybe we could try and use our powers in conjunction with each other and train them that way. And if all else fails," Brandon then said something totally shocking, "we could play tennis."

"Thiiiiiiiiiiissssssss~ kid cannot be seeeeeerrrrrrrriiiiiiioooouuuussssss~."

"Did he seriously just fucking suggest we play Tennis?" To say the two were shocked by this suggestion was an understatement. "You should kill this dumbass for even saying that!"

"Uuuuh... well..." Joslyn tried to think of what to say to everything he said. "I... uhh... I don't really have a c-clue as to what my powers could be... I-I couldn't even tell you what my angel title is..." She scratched her head a little bit. "As for t-training... I'm no-not sure what to do either..."

"C'mon, don't humor this kid, just walk away. He's not even worth two squirts of piss!" Tessa was starting to get more aggressive. She really didn't like Brandon. That could be problematic during training.

"Ummm... But... I-I do want to learn how to fight wi-with a sword..." The pale-skinned girl tried to sound more confident. "I-I don't want to be a hindrance to everyone that can't defend herself. So... So at the very least, I want to be able to fight."

Suddenly, in the middle of their conversation, Sam walked out of the other room with Hana on his back. She didn't look all that well. "Oh no, what's wrong with her?"

"It seems like she's got some kind of fever."

Joslyn put her hands on her mouth. "Oh no, Hana." She went up to take her hand.

"Well, she'll be fine, but we have to get going."

"Huh? But, will she be okay like this?"

"She'll be fine. And besides, she's a tough one. She can handle it." A smile crossed his lips.

"A-alright..."

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 28 - 4/4 | DATE: October 19th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Northampton, England

"What. Exactly. Do. You. Mean. The. Swords. Are. On. His. Plane?" She asked through gritted teeth. Her image flickered in and out of sight. The hairs on Red's arms stood up and her red hair floated wildly around her. "Do you have any idea how dangerous that is?" It was starting to get extremely hot around her. She dug her nails deeper into his shirt. Okay, this was definitely a bad idea.

Red continued to press her fingers into his shoulders even harder as her body temperature continued to climb. Sam started to sweat hard. Suddenly, there was a voice that called out to her. "Hana, calm down. The situation is reversible. Hay Sun," he called and she came to her feet. Oh wonderful, the asshole is here. "Cool her down, her fever is skyrocketing." He commanded as he sat in the corner of the room on his laptop. Where the fuck did he come from?

"I don't take orders from you." Hay Sun snapped.

Sam looked at the girl who clearly didn't get along with her brother. She was shot in the leg, and now she's standing up. Must be some kind of angel magic or something.

"You do if you want this building to stay in one piece."

"What if I don't?" The siblings were arguing. That sounded familiar. Very familiar indeed. "Alright, chillax Red." she said.

"Chill?" she asked confused, turning her head to Hay Sun. One of her hands freed themselves from Samuel's shoulder as it covered the hand pressed against her cheek. "...Chill?"

"Yes, calm down. All we need to do is get the jet back. Where is it?" Jun Tae asked.

She went limp on Sam's back. The hand that had been still clutching his shoulder sharply, was now weakly grasping to hold on. "We need to - we need to go," she mumbled again. "Where is Joslyn? ... Swords ... We have to get the swords and find - find him." Her eyes shut tight and she buried her face between Sam's shoulder blades. He let out a sigh of relief after she had loosened her grip on his shoulders and her temperature went down.

"I agree that we should go." He took a couple of steps towards the door, but stopped before he could even get passed the beds. Sam turned to look at Jun Tae and Hay Sun. "And thanks for calming her down, I guess..." The idea of thanking Mr. Know-it-all wasn't appealing in the slightest, though he did help. "Anyways, the white haired girl is here, she's outside in the hallway talking with the kid." He walked out of the room with Red on his back.

Soon, the white haired girl and the kid came into view. "Oh no, what's wrong with her?"

"It seems like she's got some kind of fever."

Joslyn put her hands on her mouth. "Oh no, Hana." She went up to take her hand.

"Well, she'll be fine, but we have to get going."

"Huh? But, will she be okay like this?"

"She'll be fine. And besides, she's a tough one. She can handle it." A smile crossed his lips.

"A-alright..."

 

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Saturday, October 19th, 2013 | Day 28: 4/4 | Music | Location: --- | ooc: I'll format later​

"No, Semyaza, Hell is not feeling mistreated."​

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She knew?​

It isn't a question you would ask.​

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"We are just taking back what is rightfully ours! As for my name Adam, I am surprised your little friend hasn't told you about me yet. My name is Temeluchas, Chief Angel of Torment."​

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Adam's reaction when he heard the name was an interesting one. It looked like a cross between i knew that and I never would have guessed. Adam remembered the name being brought up a couple of times by Bonnie. Maybe it was just that he wasn't expecting a girl.​

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Angels aren't gender-bound.​

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Adam's face reacted to that tid bit of information. then noticed Temeluchas staring him directly in the eyes,"You could lead, if you really gave it a shot, but with that attitude, you will never amount to anything."​

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Something about that last sentence irritated him, but he didn't have much time to think about it before they both appeared back in the house at the snap of fingers.​

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"I need to be going now. When I come back, you better be doing better."​

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Uh huh, exactly how am I supposed to be doing be-​

I believe Lu means better with the attitude.​

Lu? I thought her name was Temeluchas.​

It is just Temeluchas shortened a lot of angels do that. Imagine having to say "Temeluchas" all the time.​

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Adam watched the Angel of Torment leave and just stood there doing absolutely nothing​

 

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Time Skippie - dippie - du Desu Ne ~​

7 Hours Later! 6:45 PM​

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Bonnie stood outside the cottage with her hands clasped behind her back. She was actually a little worried about what she might come back to. After the day she had, she was exhausted. She couldn't imagine Adam's being much better. Semyaza would probably be pissed since she had just finished promising nothing would happen to the boy. A day of training with Temeluchas would have been torturesome. How beaten would he be?

She bit her lip and opened the front door walking in. It was relatively quiet and the kitchen light was off, casting dark shadows across the room. Harbonah walked through the house in search of Adam, coming to a stop at the sound of the television playing in the living room. She knocked lightly on the wall, announcing her arrival and cleared her throat. When he turned to look at her, she gave him a sheepish wave before approaching and taking a seat on the couch beside him.

❝ Hey, ❞ she greeted softly. ❝ Are you you okay? Tried my hardest to not have Temeluchas sent to train you but ya' know, when you're in trouble, you're in trouble. ❞ Bonnie shrugged her shoulders and leaned on the arm rest of the couch.

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Saturday, October 19th, 2013 | Day 28: 4/4 | Music | Location: --- | ooc: ​

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Adam had the put the television on just to have background noise. It was playing something he wasn't paying attention to, he just needed noise in the background because it was too quiet.​

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For the past several hours, he had been mentally training with Semyaza, and he was feeling drained from that. But it numbed out the pain he was feeling everywhere. The first two hours were just repeated stories from Semyaza's point of view, going into more detail than Bonnie had when she told them. But at the same time, he heard it in a much different tone.​

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The first part sounded relatively the same, a leader very sure and in tune with itself, picking the correct words and choosing the correct actions to inspire others. Near the end, was where things had gotten different. Semyaza explained to him their punishment before the reincarnation cycles.​

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One of the many things Semyaza had done during the rebellion was impregnate a hell of a lot of women, and as a result Nephilum were born, which Adam learned what they were quickly. Heaven couldn't deal with the presence of Nephilum and they captured Adam and others that they couldn't remember, and forced him to watch the great flood occur, which Adam was impressed turned out to be a legitimate thing. God told a known son of Adam to build an Ark and the story of Noah's Ark took form. After watching all the Nephilum perish they were thrown into the reincarnation cycles, but Semyaza said they did not recall whether or not they chose to partake. Semyaza was certain he didn't choose to.​

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It may sound like nothing, having had so many children for the fun of it just to have them be lost... but... it still felt like losing children, and it is one of the reasons I can't forgive God.​

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The next few hours were far from storytelling, it was mental abuse to it's full extent. He wasn't sure how he was doing it, but Semyaza was bringing him back different memories in his head and showing him good times and bad times. Memories he's never forget and memories he wanted to forget.​

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There were moments that Semyaza idolized, like his strike from his job a year ago. Apparently, he had shown he was a true leader from that just based on his actions and the words he chose.​

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It isn't that you have never had potential. It is just you aren't confident in yourself anymore. This is your weakness. To be able to lead, you need to be able to believe in yourself. And you said it yourself... you think just believing in yourself is a ridiculous waste of time.​

But it is.​

It is far from a waste of time Adam. No one follows a man who wouldn't follow himself.​

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The last hour was agreed upon, and was the reason Adam was exhausted at this point. Adam was hosting him for short periods of time, but Semyaza was giving him control at the same time. It was because if Semyaza didn't take complete control, it wouldn't be as exhausting. It was still pretty damn exhausting.​

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At one point, Adam had completely blacked out, and Semyaza stopped. He was at that point, appearing to stare at the television screen. He was slowly regaining consciousness.​

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Look alive kid...​

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Adam heard a knock on the wall and he turned his head and saw Bonnie.​

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❝ Hey, ❞​

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He was so glad she didn't shout. Adam turned more towards her and let out, "Hey."​

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❝ Are you you okay? Tried my hardest to not have Temeluchas sent to train you but ya' know, when you're in trouble, you're in trouble. ❞​

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Adam chuckled a bit and pulled up the leg the demon had attacked before his boost of defense. It was wrapped up at this point, but he unwrapped it and showed the giant gash on his leg, "It feels like someone cut off my ankle and it now trying to saw at my bone." he covered it back up as he continued, "Sorry for getting you in trouble for um..." Adam looked up from covering it and looked Bonnie in the eyes and grinned the way Semyaza had made him the day before, which felt off to him but he didn't change it, "Being lazy apparently."​

 

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ⟡ ✖ ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 28 ⦙ 4/4 ❖ DATE ⟡ Saturday ⦙ October 19 , 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Carlisle [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Samuel ❖​

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Two cars. Eleven people and two cars. The space was tight and Hana had been unconscious for most of it. At least the swords were with them. It only made her feel remotely better. They should be secured in their proper lockers in the London unit, not stuffed in the trunks of the cars. Hana was ready to have an aneurism on top of the migraine and fever. Did they all want her to die?​

The cars came to a stop at a hotel just outside of Carlisle. The compass was still in Joslyn's possession and with how frantic it was going, odds were high that they were almost to missing angel. They would need to rest for the night. First impressions were a big deal and showing up at someone's doorstep late into the evening was rude. The drive up here hadn't been pleasant. It was eerily empty. Few cars were on the road and the ones they did meet seemed to be headed in a different direction -- anywhere but Carlisle. There were a few stray creatures lurking about and the others seemed to enjoy the chance to beat them up, especially Samuel. Hana remained in the car.​

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She was still in pain. She was still burning up. The hotel in front of them looked dark and empty. There was only two other cars in the lot and they looked abandoned. Was the place empty? The car doors were opened and the others climbed out. Hana reached limply for the handle above the door to slide herself out when two, large, muscular hands reached in for her. She was pulled effortlessly out and seemed to be on Sam's back before she could make a noise. She hugged her arms around his neck and pressed her face between his shoulder blades.​

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There was a noise and shape came stumbling out of the hotel. Some grunts and groaned sounded before a thump on the pavement. She didn't look to see what happened, but it didn't take her much to guess. Another one of those creatures had come, and someone killed it. Those poor lost souls. ❝ I can walk, ❞ she whispered to him. ❝ You're one of the strongest. You'd be more useful dealing with anymore of those things over carrying me. ❞ It felt like someone stabbed a hot spike into her temple and she squeezed her eyes shut tight, wincing in pain.​

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 28 4/4 | DATE: October 19th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

The car ride going to Carlisle was not pleasant by any stretch of the imagination. Splitting eleven people up into two cars wasn't fun at all. Including the two pit stops that they made, it took a total of seven hours to get to Carlisle. It had irritated him how close he had to sit to some of the others. Prison was so much better than being cramped into a car with other people. When they came across one of those zombie things, Sam thoroughly enjoyed beating it down. It was good to let out some of his aggression.

When they finally stopped, they were in front of a dark and seemingly empty hotel. It didn't look like there were too many other people around in the area. He stepped out of the car he was in and stretched out his arms. It was good to step out of that cramped thing. After he finished stretching, Sam went over to the door where Red was and opened it. He pulled her out and piggy-backed her once again before she could even make a sound. Her arms wrapped around his neck and her head was cradled in between his shoulder blades.

Not even a few moments had passed when another one of those damned zombies came out of the hotel. Before he could even say anything, someone had dealt with the creature. "I can walk," Red had whispered. "You're one of the strongest. You'd be more useful dealing with anymore of those things over carrying me." She still didn't look like she was in the best of conditions, but if she insisted...

"Alright then..." He lowered himself to let Red get off of him and try to stand on her own two feet. When she got off of him, he stood back up and rotated his bad shoulder around. It was getting better, a day or two and it should be one hundred percent. He pulled his wand out and it transformed in his hand. "We should go inside and check out the entire hotel for more of those annoying things." Before anyone could say anything he was already inside looking for them.

It took them a while to look through every nook and cranny of the damned place, but they eventually went through the whole place and took care of any zombies they came across. It was tedious, but it had to be done for security's sake. Afterwards, they all gathered in front of two rooms of the hotel. It would be a good idea for all of them to be split between two rooms, with one or two people standing guard just in case more zombies pop up. Sam made the suggestion which everyone seemed to be on board with. After sorting it out, it was decided that Sam, Heinrik, the French kid, and the Norwegian guy would all take shifts guarding. Sam would take the first shift, Frenchie second, Norwegian third, and Heinrik the fourth.

With that, the day ended as Sam stayed outside of the rooms, looking out for the others. I could really go for a smoke right now...

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 28 4/4 | DATE: October 19th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Carlisle, England

After everything was said and done, and guard shifts were decided upon, Joslyn decided to go into the room that Hana was staying in. She wanted to stay with her since she was the most comfortable around her. Although in her current condition, she had no idea what could happen to her. She was growing more and more concerned. With all of those worries on her mind, she eventually fell asleep.

 

At the end of the day, after more of dealing with a sick Red, an annoying Leo, and a generally bunch of ****** zombies, Hay Sun flopped into the bed next Red ( Leo said he wouldn't have her sleeping anywhere else because of Red's ****** fever ) and crashed.

Meanwhile, after the lookout order had been decided, Leo had taken other precautions to setup extra security and tapped into the surveillance of the hotel to keep a watchful eye for anymore adversaries. He didn't trust the chosen four to do a good job of anything, but so long as nothing was happening, he was more than willing to stay out of their way. Some time later, he probably never fell asleep, keeping a watchful eye.

 

[/url] The little project Alistair worked on was far too simple for such a man of his caliber, but alas it had to be done. Placing the contents into a small pouch, Alistair held the pouch up to his face and smiled as he watched it. "Man...its been quite a long time..." Alistair said as if reminiscing about the good old time. Everything had changed since Danel rudely made his entrance into his manor.

Time passed on and before he knew it they were off in another vehicle driving away to another destination. With cane in hand Alistair closed his eyes and smiled as he enjoyed the ride. It was fun, but the doubt was starting to form with the rest and who knew how long until his luck ran out. This group was getting far too crowded and Alistair merely sighed with his smile.

They were soon out of the vehicle, walking out and heading into the place they would reside in for the night. His eyes were fixed on the red haired girl and Alistair closed his eyes as he shook his head. Did her friends not care for her? what a simple tragedy! With that Alistair merely walked up to the girl and grasped her hand. "Man, just what exactly did you do to mess yourself up like this" Alistair said gently as he pulled out the pouch from before and placed it in her hand "Here...mix this power with water and drink it down...drink it or not...its up to you" Alistair said calmly as he smiled and turned away as he began to walk away. "With that I shall now head off for a breather...by the way I do love your hair" Alistair said raising a hand in farewell as he walked outside.

 

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Adam was smiling at her, but he looked completely worn out. He lifted his leg and pulled up his pant leg to show her his ankle. ❝ It feels like someone cut off my ankle and is now trying to saw at my bone. ❞ he covered it back up as he continued, ❝ Sorry for getting you in trouble for um... ❞ It looked awful. Harbonah grimaced at the sight of it. Adam looked up from covering it and looked Bonnie in the eyes and grinned some more. ❝ Being lazy apparently. ❞

She shook her head and sighed. ❝ It's fine. That's what I get for being proud. I've seemed to have lost my touch, so my punishment wasn't all bad. I actually did something useful because of it. ❞ Zadkiel was dead. That was one less pesky Archangel to deal with. Bonnie pursed her lips. ❝ Here, give me your ankle. I can fix it. ❞ He obliged and lifted his leg to her lap. Harbonah rolled up the cuff of the pant leg carefully until it reached half way up his calve. Mist appeared on the back of her hand and coiled its way over his ankle. She watched as the skin seemed to sew itself back together and heal up. When it was done, the mist disappeared and she unrolled his pant leg. Harbonah gave him a light pat on the knee and a half smile.

❝ You should get some rest Adam. You're going to feel even worse in the morning and the more sleep you get the better. ❞ She stood up and held out her hands to pull him to his feet. With one hand on his wrist, she dragged him off to the bedroom.

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