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Tuesday, November 12th, 2013 | Day 52 : 4/5 | Music | Location: Westport, New Zealand| ooc:​

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Adam had just stepped into the hotel and was heading up to the room they were all sharing when he felt his phone ringing. He stopped for a moment and stared at the number, and he didn't recognize it. Then he remembered that he never got Cora's number, he just gave her his. He answered the phone and let out a quick, "Hello?"​

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"A-Adam..." He become slightly concerned when he heard the shakiness of her voice, "Zomething happened..."​

"Are you alright? You don't sound too good."​

"Zomething... I did zomething. I-I dunno how."​

"Can you explain a little more?"​

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There was a pause for a pretty long moment, Adam heard voices going on in the background of the conversation. He opened the door to the room and the only one there was Richard sleeping, what else was new? At least this time he was in bed sleeping. For the first time ever, Adam questioned if Richard was narcoleptic.​

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"... Zeh water... it vas veird. I zaved child from ocean. Zeh water moved like... it vas ansvering my plea..."​

Adam tried not to, but he still let out a small chuckle, "I believe that may have happened because of your powers."​

"... Maybe you not crazy like I thought. Maybe I crazy... " her comment was followed by an exhausted laugh, " Zoh, guess vhat you zaid vas true... I am Fallen. I vill come vith all you."​

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Adam smiled a bit as he responded, "You will? That's great! Um, where are you now? Do you need me to go and get you?"​

"That vould be nice... Legs like jello. Hold on ... "​

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Adam heard the voices get quieter like she moved the phone away.​

" How did you save him? " " ... I vas taking pictures by vater. I see young voman. I vigured zomething vas vrong. I moved fast. "​

" But he was barely wet. And those waves are pretty strong by the cliffs. "​

" ... Lucky catch. " " Ma'am, could you come with us? We will need a complete statement. " " ... Please, one moment. "​

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The phone made a moving sound before he could hear the voice loud and clear with a hint of worry, "Adam, they vant me to go to station. Voman tried to kill her wee one. I dunno vhat else to zay. No vay to explain then vhat I zaid already."​

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Adam let out a quick breath, he didn't realize she had the police around her, and now they were questioning her situation, "Sugar coat it? Say the mother dropped the baby in a plastic bag? I don't know... Anyway. I can't stop the police. We aren't leaving quite yet, but I'll let the others know you have decided to join us. You can stay at home until we leave Westport."​

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"Alright... I vill keep you posted. Must go. Thank you, for being stubborn. Do svidaniya"​

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Adam heard the click at the other end of the line signaling Cora had hung up. He let out a sigh and shut off the phone and just in time the hotel room phone started ringing. Adam stared at the phone for a minute wondering if hotel staff was calling. He finally walked over and picked it up, feeling almost like a receptionist at this point, "Hello?"​

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"Hello, this is Doctor Smyth from Buller Hospital, is this either... Adan, Eris, Heinry or... Wealthard?" ​

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Oh ****... why is Brandon in the hospital.​

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Adam cleared his throat and replied, "This is Adan..."​

"Good day Adan. We wanted to call you to inform you that Brandon Harrison and Kai Engel were both in a car accident and transported here. They wanted us to call you to tell you that they are just fine."​

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Adam stared off at these words, both relieved and shocked. This group was getting themselves into trouble all the time but this was the first time he heard them get into an accident without some involvement from the Dark Angels. Maybe there was, he had no idea. All he knew was that Brandon and Kai were in the hospital. He let out a sigh and spoke out, "Thank you Doctor Smyth for letting me know."​

"You are welcome to come and visit your friends at any time... during visiting hours. Have a good day... Adan."​

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Adam hung up the phone and whispered, "Well great."​

 

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✴Day~52{5/5}☁Location~Taupo, New Zealand☁✴​

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What did they want? Elsie glanced around at the others, trying to figure out what to do or say. Why wasn't anyone speaking up? Elsie didn't want to be the one to explain things and then botch it up... But if no one said anything, they were going to lose someone to the Dark Side or something. She sighed, not feeling too comfortable about this. "Well... something lead us to you, Will." She looked over to Joslyn, wondering if she would ever show that compass to them. "You know the weird stuff that's been happening around the world? The plane crash with the demonic message, the electric storms, the zombie people, the earthquakes, all of that? They're connected. I know it's crazy, and I'm going to sound really, really crazy here, but it's because... The world is possibility going to end as we know it. You know what's causing it? Satan. Satan and his kingdom." She sighed, rubbing the back of her head. "You are chosen because you are what we call Fallen, a cast away from heaven. You are a host of an angel. We all are." She gestured to the group. She totally would not buy herself right now if it was her that was trying to be convinced. "We're trying to join together as a team to stop the impending doom from coming. It's gonna happen, whether you believe it or not. But we can probably stop it. You can help us, Will. I mean, I'm still figuring out how I can help... But I know the answer is going to come." She then grew serious, folding her hands in front of her. "If you stay here, one of Satan's goons are going to come for you, and they're not going to be as nice as we are... If we could find you so easily, so can they. You're safer coming with us then staying here on your own..." Elsie didn't know what else to add, so she trailed off to let it sink in. She wished Dumah was here to shout in Will's head to convince him...​

 

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And so William listened to the words of the girl without pause, he did not say a word nor did he really react as she continued on with her discussion about the events of the world and her little tall tale. He honestly did not know what to say to this and he just sat there with his eyes widened looking quite dumbstruck at the girl that spoke to him. For a good while he just sat there starring at them.

His eyes scanned over the group and continued to stare at them. None of them even looked like they were past 30 years old and here they were wanting to join their little group for his protection. He closed his eyes and just stayed there unable to say anything to the claims. He needed to think about all this, he needed to think about what to do next. The idea had finally come forth and William silently stood up. His plan was set and he was ready...

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM THESE PEOPLE ARE CRAZY" William yelled as he began to run away. Desperate times called for desperate measures, even if it was a choice he loathed dearly. Were these people insane? Satan was roaming around and wanted to kill him? what kind of rubbish was this nonsense? He just ran on with his little legs trying to get away from the crazy people.

 

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Alice was slightly shocked by the actions taken by Hana, and when the two left the room Hana turned them both invisible. Alice was rather confused about it at first, and then sirens started to go off and Alice felt as though her heart maybe just stopped.​

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Hana and Alice ran down to the end of the hallway, and they went and turned to their right only to meet with literally flames. Hana pulled her into a room labeled Semyaza and they shut the door behind them.​

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Alice backed up and grabbed her hair whispering, "Oh man oh man oh man this isn't good." She tried to the tear up about it although her breathing was clearly faster, "What now? Can you do that teleport thing that Danel and Lu can do now that you have your powers?" Alice looked frantic as she clasped her hands together, "Please tell me you can." ​

 

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{♚}Location: Taupo New Zealand {♚} Mood: Confusion {♚} OOC: {♚}​

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The last thing Logan was expecting one their search to find the next angel was to find a little kid. Was this really the next person that they were supposed to recruit. Well, the compass hasn't been wrong before so he would just have to deal with his doubts. ​

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When Elise gave her explanation of the whole situation, it wasn't as confusing as he thought it would be. Believable was an entirely different story but judging by the look on the kids face, he seemed to take it all in fairly well. At least that what he thought. ​

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM THESE PEOPLE ARE CRAZY"
He didn't quite know how to react to this. Aside from the hope that there weren't any passerby who heard that outburst. That would be an awkward situation to deal with. Now the real question was, how were they suppose to convince him with looking suspicious. After that little outburst, running after him would definitely not be helpful. "Well that backfired."

 

Samuel Riviera
DAY: 52 - 4/5 | DATE: November 12th, 2013 [Tuesday] | LOCATION: Obsidian Palace in Hell

As he locked lips with the image of Hana standing in front of him, a siren sounded throughout the palace. He pulled away from her in surprise. "What is that?"

"It's nothing, don't worry about it." The false image of Hana tried to bring him back into a kiss but he refused to go for it. A siren sounding seemed too serious to just be nothing.

"Yeah, sure," He said as he made his way out the door and looked around to see what was going. It didn't matter to him if there was someone that looked like the woman he loved, if something was going down, he needed to be prepared for it. As he ran down the stairs, he saw violent flames bursting from a room. At first, he thought it was his room on fire, but upon getting to the room, he saw it was the one next to his. That was a relief, kind of. "What the hell is this!?"

"It's clearly a fire." The angel said with a deadpan tone.

"No shit, Sherlock, how the hell'd it start?" Sam said as he backed away from the fire. "Oh damn, is it burning my room?" He frantically made his way to the door of his room and swung it open. To his relief, nothing in his room was set ablaze. Since it didn't seem like it was spreading, he had to wonder what the hell happened. He stood outside of his door, admiring the flames as they continued to burn.​

 

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 52 ⦙ 5/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Tuesday ⦙ November 12, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Hell [Harbonah's Room] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Alice ❖​

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When they left the room, Hana grabbed Alice by the wrist and she put up the glamour on the both of them. Sirens sounded and she sucked in a sharp intake of breath. They needed to get out of there. She smelled smoke and when they reached the intersect, a trail of flames ran in front of them. Hana dragged Alice around it and when she came to a door, her blue eyes scanned the label that read: Semyaza. Hana pushed the door open and pulled Alice inside, locking it after them. She let the glamour fade and she exhaled in relief. Her head was already starting to pound, but now wasn't the time to take a breather. The Dark Angels would check these rooms. They couldn't stay here, but she couldn't conceal herself and Alice the entire time.​

Alice backed up and grabbed her hair whispering, ❝ Oh man, oh man, oh man this isn't good. ❞ She started to tear up about it although her breathing was clearly faster, ❝ What now? Can you do that teleport thing that Danel and Lu can do now that you have your powers? ❞ Alice looked frantic as she clasped her hands together, ❝ Please tell me you can. ❞​

Hana pressed her lips together and shook her head. ❝ Unfortunately, I can't. I can move small distances, but I don't control Hellfire like they do so I can't get us out of here. ❞ They were let out of Harbonah's room, but getting out of Hell was another matter entirely. She swallowed nervously and stared at the door. ❝ I'm leaving this door locked, but I can pass through it. I'll shield myself with my glamour and check to see what the hall looks like. Then, appear back in here. Maybe we can at least make it out of the palace. Granted, I don't imagine things being any better outside of this place. ❞ She bit down on her lip and shut her eyes, inhaling slowly.​

Her hand passed through the door and then the rest of her body. Hana's glamour was strong, but her head was starting to pound. She rested her palm against the wall for support. Smoke burned her lungs and stung her eyes. No one seemed to be in the hall right now. That was a good sign. There were stairs at the far end of the hall. They could just make it to those stairs before her glamour faded then they might be okay -- sort of. She was just preparing to reenter the room when a figure stepped into the hall, a few doors down. Hana squinted her eyes, peering through the smoke, to see if she might recognize who it was. The tall, muscular, dark figure made her heart stop and she stumbled back. He really was here.​

Her blue eyes widened and her heart started to race in her chest. Hana's breathing constricted. She swallowed down the lump in her throat and her head started pounding even harder. ❝ Samuel, ❞ she whispered. It was him. Her glamour rippled and faded out. She fumbled behind her for the doorknob and fazed back through to the other side. When she lifted her head to see Alice waiting, tears streaked down her face and she fell to the floor.​

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✴Day~52{5/5}☁Location~Taupo, New Zealand☁✴​

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Elsie blinked her eyes when Will suddenly sounded an alarm and ran away from them in distraught. Not the reaction she was entirely expecting. "Um... Oops." She shrugged her shoulders and laughed nervously. Her ears felt like they were on fire. Boy she just botched that one. "Aha, I'm sorry." Elsie's shoulders drooped heavily and looked down at the grass, too ashamed to look at anyone. "Now what? Should one of us go after him and try plan Lauren? Or should we wait and try again tomorrow?" Elsie's usual smile all but faded. She felt disheartened and a bit mad at herself. They were suppose to recruit people, not have them screaming in terror for their mother and running away like they were ax murderers. She didn't feel comfortable around these people, save probably Lauren. She felt like she didn't connect with them or really fit in. Sure, she was new to the group and it had only been a few days, but she felt so awkward and odd. Half of her wished she was back with Kai, sharing her story ideas and things she wanted to write in-between trying to recruit Arariel. Leave up to the newbie to the recruitment, and this was the result.​

 

So, Sal and the gang had ended up getting good old Ariel the Lion saved from the forces of the dark angels and....well that was pretty much it. Sure, he found out more about his enemies, and sure he did come to the conclusion that two out of the four people he met were not people he wanted to discuss anything with, but overall aside from the main objective nothing else really...happened. Oh well, seeing as they were just expecting to get Ariel and get out, this made for a rather alright ending.

The gang soon left the building, Ariel's unconscious body in tow, and then went to the plane that Jun Tae had managed to hook them up with to go to where everyone else was. He was not looking forward to another two days of flying and hoped that they would get everything they needed to get done in New Zealand so they could all meet back up in a more convenient area. With nothing left to do for the day, Sal fell asleep and waited to be whisked away on the plane.

 

Samuel Riviera
DAY: 52 - 5/5 | DATE: November 12th, 2013 [Tuesday] | LOCATION: Obsidian Palace in Hell

As he watched the flames burning, he could feel someone watching him. It was strange, but it definitely felt like someone or something was looking at him from behind. As he turned around to see what it was, he caught a short glimpse of red hair before it disappeared. "That damn Succubus, does she really need life energy that badly?"

"I'd imagine so. They need to drain it from others, and you only gave her a small amount of it. She must be craving more."

"Damn creature. If she wasn't the only way to see Hana, I wouldn't have agreed to this." He said with anger in his heart.

"You really can't blame anyone other than yourself for this little predicament you're in. Honestly, I can't understand you. You agree to come here of your own free will and then start to complain and bemoan the fact you won't be able to see your precious loved one. I guess I'll never understand human hearts or their thought processes." The Destroyer said in a dismissive fashion.

"You just shut your damn mouth!" It really got on his nerves when Abaddon went on his little rants. They really got under his skin and it made him loathe himself all the more.

"Come on out, you little whore!" He said as he turned around and walked in the general direction of where he caught a glimpse of red. "I know you're there, somewhere! Let's get this over with," Sam sounded exasperated. "You're the only way I get to see her now, so get out here already!"​

 

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Hana's return had come pretty quick, she was expecting to be there for a long time alone. She wasn't sure if this return was an entirely good thing either, considering Hana came back with tears coming down her face and she collapsed to the floor.​

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Alice quickly made her way next to her and knelt down, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"​

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"I just ... I saw somebody." Hana shook her head, "I don't - I don't think he saw me."​

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"...this person clearly got to you..." Alice smiled slightly and spoke, "I won't ask anything else about it... they aren't nearby are they?"​

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Hana looked away, her eyes on the bed. "A few doors down the hall. If we just wait here a little bit longer, he should go away. I need to rest my mind anyway. Concealing the both of us puts a lot a strain on my mind."​

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"Alright." she stood up and held a hand out to help Hana up. Hana took her hand, looking confused. "What are you doing?" she asks while rising to her feet.​

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"You were on the ground. There's a bed and a chair in here. Unless you want to wait on the ground I mean... I can't stop you." Hana looked at her in surprise, "Oh. Yeah I suppose that would be better. Thanks." goes to take a seat on the chair and tilts her head back with eyes shut.​

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Alice had backed up a bit and was about to sit down before she heard the words, "Come on out, you little whore! I know you're there, somewhere! Let's get this over with." The last words spoken she didn't quite hear, but she backed away from the door.​

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 52 ⦙ 5/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Tuesday ⦙ November 12, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Hell [Harbonah's Room] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Alice & Samuel ❖​

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Hana had only been sitting down on the chair for a minute. Alice was about to join her, taking a seat on the bed. Tears were still slowly making their way down her face and she was breathing slowly to calm her racing heart. Sam had been out in the hall. He really was here. As much as she didn't want to believe Temeluchas, the Dark Angel's words seemed true. He was the reason she was here. It had all been one giant elaborate trap. Samuel wasn't as dumb as he seemed and she wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing.​

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❝ Come on out, you little whore! ❞ His voice carried from the other side of the door. Her head snapped up and it was like her blood was starting to boil. How dare he! Even if - even if they did do that, she was the farthest thing from a whore. The audacity he had! ❝ I know you're there, somewhere! Let's get this over with, ❞ Sam sounded exasperated. ❝ You're the only way I get to see her now, so get out here already! ❞ She didn't know what that last part meant, but she wasn't going to tolerate this. Sam would draw attention to her at this rate and she couldn't afford that. Hana wanted nothing to do with him now, and it hurt just thinking about him, but she had to face him.​

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She rose to her feet, her head pounding. Every step felt like there was a lead weight strapped to her ankle. Her knees started to quake and she had to fight the buckling that would ensue. She wrapped her fingers around the doorknob, unlocking it, and opened the door slowly. The glamour wrapped around her like a blanket and even though her heart was racing, her breathing was steady. He wasn't that far away, just another door down. She couldn't deal with him out in the hall. The smoke was thick and the flames were bright. Sirens pulsed in her ears and she made her way around him. Hana bent down, pressing her hands against his shadow, and pulled. Her fingers coiled around the shadow like it was a sheet and lifted it off the ground. Sam spun, being dragged backwards as she pulled the shadow back to Semyaza's room.​

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When they were inside, her breathing was heavy as she stripped away the glamour and locked the door. Her fist collided with his chest and she gave him a shove. Fire seemed to blaze in her bright blue eyes and her heart was beating furiously she thought it might burst from her chest. Tears stung at the corners of her eyes and she continued to slam the sides of her fists into his shirt. ❝ What the hell is wrong with you? I don't care if this was all some game to you -- if you were just tricking me -- but don't you ever dare call me a whore you fucking bastard! ❞ Her bottom lip quivered until the tears started to rain down her face. Her whole body started to tremble and she fell into his chest sobbing. ❝ I hate you so much. How could you do this to me? ❞ She choked on a sob and completely ignored the fact that Alice was in the room with them.​

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❝ How dare you ... If I - if I still had Luria, I would aim somewhere other than your shoulder. ❞​

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 52 - 5/5 | DATE: November 12th, 2013 [Tuesday] | LOCATION: Obsidian Palace in Hell

Suddenly, without any kind of warning, he was dragged into a nearby room. The strange thing about that was he didn't feel anything grab onto him. He was just suddenly pulled away, perhaps one of the succubus's powers. Regardless, when he was brought into the room, the figure of Hana standing there locked the door before furiously assaulting him with her fists. ❝ What the hell is wrong with you? I don't care if this was all some game to you -- if you were just tricking me -- but don't you ever dare call me a whore you fucking bastard! ❞ Her bottom lip quivered until the tears started to rain down her face. Her whole body started to tremble and she fell into his chest sobbing. ❝ I hate you so much. How could you do this to me? ❞

❝ How dare you ... If I - if I still had Luria, I would aim somewhere other than your shoulder. ❞ The succubus was really asking for it now. Using details like that to try to get back at him? All because he left her alone with a little bit of energy? Furiously, he grabbed her wrists and pushed her away from his chest. Absolute rage burned in his eyes as he stared down at what he thought was Manitos.

"Where the hell do you get off?" He started, his voice calm. "Just because I left you alone in the Conference Room, you get the idea to start talking like you think she would? You conniving bitch, tearing at my heart like that. " Sam gripped her slender wrists even tighter. "You think that talking like her is going to get me!? I know you're not the real Hana! So to even think of using a tactic like this, you wretched little succubus, is absolutely unforgivable! Just acting like her won't change the fact you're a fake! You'll never replace her, no one will ever be able to!" His voice continued to rise in volume as he gripped her wrists tighter and tighter.

His heart beat furiously as he continued. "Enough of this horseshit already, drop your disguise already you filthy demon! You aren't worthy of wearing that face, now or ever!" Tears rolled down his cheeks as he continued to shout. "And if I ever see you looking like this again, I'll tear you to thousands of little pieces that no one will ever be able to piece back together, is that clear you rotten slut!?"​

 

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 52 ⦙ 5/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Tuesday ⦙ November 12, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Hell [Semyaza's Room] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Samuel ❖​

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Samuel grabbed her by the wrists and pushed her away from his chest. He looked violent and dangerous. Hana hadn't seen a look like that in his eyes in a significantly long time. It actually scared her a little. ❝ Where the hell do you get off? ❞ He started, his voice calm. ❝ Just because I left you alone in the Conference Room, you get the idea to start talking like you think she would? You conniving bitch, tearing at my heart like that. ❞ Sam gripped her slender wrists even tighter. Hana tried to pull away to no avail. It hurt. His grip on her wrists reminded her of when he grabbed her by the throat. Her eyes widened and she swallowed nervously. What was his problem? Sam was talking as if she were someone else entirely. ​

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❝ You think that talking like her is going to get me!? I know you're not the real Hana! ❞ Real Hana? Of course she was the real Hana. Was there suddenly a fake Hana? ❝ So to even think of using a tactic like this, you wretched little succubus, is absolutely unforgivable! Just acting like her won't change the fact you're a fake! You'll never replace her, no one will ever be able to! ❞ His voice continued to rise in volume as he gripped her wrists tighter and tighter. Succubus? He thought she was a succubus that he left alone in some conference room? ❝ Enough of this horseshit already, drop your disguise already you filthy demon! You aren't worthy of wearing that face, now or ever! ❞ Tears rolled down his cheeks as he continued to shout. ❝ And if I ever see you looking like this again, I'll tear you to thousands of little pieces that no one will ever be able to piece back together, is that clear you rotten slut!? ❞​

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That was it. Even if he thought she was someone else, Hana was not going to tolerate him talking to her like that. The tips of her fingers and toes tingled with power and her heart was on fire. Everything else had gone numb and blood pounded in her ears. Her cheeks burned and her red hair danced around her body as she wrenched her wrists free of his grasp. Even without Luria, she was still strong. Hana may not be able to use her powers like she used to, but she was still dangerously powerful. The only thing restraining her was this body. She wouldn't kill the soul of someone else, just herself if she used too much. At the rate things were going, it actually seemed like an okay option.​

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Power seemed to radiate off of her and as her hands pressed against his chest, Hana used all her force to shove Samuel back into the wall. ❝ Samuel Riviera, how dare you speak to me like that. I don't know what you think is going on, but I am Hana -- Xathanael, The Hidden One, The Sixth Angel. Abaddon, take care of your host before he gets us all killed. I don't appreciate being talked down to in such a manner, especially when I've put up with a bunch of your bullshit already. You will not lay another hand on me in any regard. I'm in Hell because of you. These mind games will not work on me and I'm coming to realize you never cared about me in the first place. ❞ Human emotions. They were nothing but trouble. She should have put her wall back up a long time ago. That was foolish of her not too. She was playing with fire, literally, and it was burning her pretty bad.​

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Her feet left the ground and she was eye level with him. ❝ If you keep shouting, then they will find us. ❞ She waved her hand over towards Alice, who was visibly panicking on the bed. ❝ If this is what you had planned the whole time, I would have rather you killed me in London. Are you enjoying this? What did they promise you in exchange for watching me suffer, because I hope it was worth it. ❞ Hana seemed to glow brighter with every word. She could feel the fever starting. Her skin burned hot. Tears seemed to steam off her face. Hana gave Sam another shove. ❝ I blame myself for being stupid enough to believe you... If I hadn't told you about before ... ❞​

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 52 - 5/5 | DATE: November 12th, 2013 [Tuesday] | LOCATION: Obsidian Palace in Hell

Power seemed to radiate off of her and as her hands pressed against his chest, Hana used all her force to shove Sam back into the wall. ❝ Samuel Riviera, how dare you speak to me like that. I don't know what you think is going on, but I am Hana -- Xathanael, The Hidden One, The Sixth Angel. Abaddon, take care of your host before he gets us all killed. I don't appreciate being talked down to in such a manner, especially when I've put up with a bunch of your bullshit already. You will not lay another hand on me in any regard. I'm in Hell because of you. These mind games will not work on me and I'm coming to realize you never cared about me in the first place. ❞

Her feet left the ground and she was eye level with him. ❝ If you keep shouting, then they will find us. ❞ She waved her hand over towards someone, who was visibly panicking on the bed. ❝ If this is what you had planned the whole time, I would have rather you killed me in London. Are you enjoying this? What did they promise you in exchange for watching me suffer, because I hope it was worth it. ❞ Hana seemed to glow brighter with every word. Tears seemed to steam off her face. Hana gave Sam another shove. ❝ I blame myself for being stupid enough to believe you... If I hadn't told you about before ... ❞

As unbelievable as it was to him, there was no mistaking that this was the real deal. The genuine Hana that he loved. The one that he foolishly left behind in a misguided attempt at saving her. His eyes were locked on to her bright blue eyes as she continued to hover there in front of him. He was crying just about as much as she was at this point, which made him look away from her. Looking at her now, seeing how angry she was, how strongly she felt about what he did, it tore at him. "I... I just..." He grit his teeth as he tried to get it out. "I couldn't... I"

"Oh, so now you're just a stammering mess? How utterly pathetic. Don't waste my time with this pointless drivel and get on with it."

Sam straightened himself out and stood up straight as he cleared his throat. He still couldn't look her in the eyes. "That day... After our night together, I left you and the others behind on the condition that you would be safe. That no harm would come to you at all. In exchange, I have to do whatever work they ask of me." It didn't matter if she refused to believe him at that point. The damage was already done. "Danel gave me his word that he could keep you safe. And like an idiot I believed him. I regretted my decision almost immediately." He brought his hand up to his eyes, in a futile attempt to get rid of the tears welling up. "If you don't believe me, that's all well and good. I don't expect you to after all of that..." He started to laugh as he slumped down against the wall. "I mean, look at us. I hurt you again, even though I didn't want to... I really didn't." Slowly, he slid down against the wall until he was seated. In all of the commotion, his bandaging had started to fall off, showing each and everyone of his wounds. "I... I didn't..." A few sobs escaped him. "I didn't mean to hurt you like that..."​

 

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Upon returning to hell the first thing he had heard was something quite unfortunate. "Right, I'll keep that in mind" Alistair muttered rubbing his temples as he shook his head. His poor suits were now gone, but at the same time seeing Tempy react like this was was the most amusement he had seen in a good while. He wished he could have seen her first hand, but that would lead to his 3rd death and he was beginning to get tired of those. With this he had no room and nowhere to sleep, but this was no real problem since he could hijack any of the other room he had encountered.

He had to be cautious, but then all of a sudden there was the sudden blaring of an alarm and Alistair just facepalmed "well.........quite the interesting day" Alistair muttered. If the alarm was so important then it would be best for him not to get in the way so he went over to his second room, the training room. With a sigh he walked in and began to stretch as he twirled his cane still ignoring the sirens roaring.

His moves were faster, the blades much more efficient and effective. Their reaction grown a great deal and the blade pierced out nearly instantly. He began swiping in the air, utilizing everything the training room had to offer. Blade were release from his palms and Alistair gripped both bladed as swords and begun swinging. His body fatigued, he tossed both blades forward and kicked off the ground. His body faded as the blades soared through the air and reappeared where the blades were and grasped them preventing them from moving any further. A sinister smirk crept across his face as he gripped the blade and continued to train until he passed out.

Regulus walked out of the operating room, saw the flames and heard the siren, shrugged his shoulder and walked back in to continue his work

 

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W E A R I N G ✖ W R I T I N G ✖ M U S I C
MOOD ※ SLEEPY ✖ DAY 50 ※ 5/5 ✖ DATE ※ 11/10/2013 ✖ LOCATION ※ JET PLANE
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Hay Sun decided that she liked Italie a good deal. Originally, when they first met him in Rome, she thought he was going to be deadweight, much like the rest of the group felt to be. The same applied to Ralvie; but they both helped save Leon's life and that was more than she could ever ask for. She hated it that her dumb brother forced companions on her when she thought that she could do it all by herself.

She could always do it by herself.

Except not really.

She wanted to thank them. She wanted to thank Alistair. She probably never would, though.

Pretty Boy's hair was soft, and as she leaned her head back against the comfortable chair, she used her good hand to stroke and run her fingers through it. Hay Sun didn't know what she was going to do about her left hand; it was her writing one, the one she used her sword with . . . To top it off, she wasn't ambidextrous and was a complete klutz with her right hand in everything she needed it for, except for brushing her teeth.

As she closed her tired eyes to finally sleep, she hoped that Jun Tae would have a solution.

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✴Day~52{5/5}☁Location~Taupo, New Zealand☁✴​

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Feeling pretty bad about the botched up job she did in recruiting the angel of the sun, Elsie left the group and headed back to the hotel they were staying at on her own. No one needed her, not at this moment, so she was going to do her best to stay scarce for a while. With a heavy heart, she entered into the hotel room and flung her stuff into one corner. She sat at the table in the room and pulled out her laptop, deciding to force herself to do some school work instead of feeling sorry for herself. Even though she was on a mission to save a world at doom's door, Elsie wanted to be on top of her education. After all, what if they did indeed win? She would have a lot of catching up to do with school and her writing if she didn't force herself to do something a little every day. And besides, she didn't know when she was going to lose internet or not have internet at all. In fact, she was prepared for the fact she might just as well lose her laptop and belongings as well. It was a good thing she was a well paid mysterious author of a great book series. ​

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After trudging through some Psychology and World History homework for a few hours, Elsie decided to call it quits and hit the showers. She wondered how the others were doing with recruiting Arariel. Hopefully they were doing a lot better then they were. After shoving her stuff away and locking it up, Elsie picked a bed and flopped onto it, leaving room for a bedmate in case they needed to share beds, and fell asleep.​

 

Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 52 - 5/5 | DATE: November 12th, 2013 [Tuesday] | LOCATION: Park ==> Hotel in Taupo, New Zealand

When the little boy shouted out for his mother, Joslyn slowly started to go into a panic. "Ah! O-oh no!"

"I was not expecting that at all..." Azazel said in a monotone manner.

"Ahah! Wow, you guys couldn't have fucked that up any worse!" She hadn't heard Tessa's voice in a long time, though the sounds of her laughter and insults just sent her into an even bigger panic.

"Ack! No no no no no no, this is bad!" The ghostly teenager looked around the park as more than a few heads turned to look at them. "Aaah! P-p-pe-people are l-lo-looking!"

"Ok, I think this would be a good time to run."

"Are you sure?" The panicked girl asked as she nervously looked around.

"Very sure." This time around, Azazel sounded as confident as she said. Joslyn, along with the others, went back to the hotel they were staying at as quickly as they could. The entire time, Tessa was having a laughing fit.

After getting back and taking a shower, she sat in her bed, tightly hugging her knees. "That didn't exactly go well, huh?"

"Man, are you kidding? You guys straight up flopped. It's a wonder how you guys managed to recruit at all." The demon began to laugh at her own comment.

"That's enough out of you, filth." Her tone dropped as she spoke to the demon. Joslyn hadn't heard her voice go that deep for a long while. It frightened her when the fallen angel got like that, though it did help in keeping the demons quiet. Well, quieter. "At any rate, seeing that the compass led us to a kid really threw me off."

"Same as me. Though... Maybe he's more mature than he looks?"

"It's possible. We definitely need to approach this in another manner. Trying the direct method isn't gonna work as well as we'd hope in this case." The angel went into deep thought.

"What other ways could we recruit him?" Silence fell between them once again as they tried to come up with methods of recruiting.

"Kidnapping?"

"What!? How can you say something like that?" The comment made Joslyn jump back a little. Just the way she said it really put her off, too. It was said in a very nonchalant manner.

"Oh relax, I wasn't actually considering it. Although..."

"You're horrible." She placed her head on the pillow as she pulled the blanket over her body.

"I'm not exactly sure how we can do this, but we definitely need to figure something out. On top of that, we can't have it be creepy."

"Fat chance of that happening."

"Zip it!"

"Maybe we should sleep on it."

"I think that's a good idea. Good night, honey~"

"Good night." After exchanging well wishes, the albino girl possessed by demons fell asleep.

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Vincent Antonio Zeppeli
DAY: 52 - 5/5 | DATE: November 12th, 2013 [Tuesday] | LOCATION: In an Airplane

With that horrific nightmare of an event finally over, and the new guy, Leon, safely with them, they made their way back to their companions. It would be a long flight, that's for sure. At least it would give him time to recover from that awful experience. Watching someone's fingers melt isn't exactly something you walk away with without a couple of mental scars, that's for sure. Still, it helped Vincent find out more about what he could do. His healing was a really convenient thing to have in that situation.

He had to wonder about the other guy who had the herbs. Was he someone that the others had met before? He definitely knew Leon, though. That entire experience was just exhausting. As he sat on the plane, he fell asleep from the fatigue of the event.​

 

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❖ DAY ⟡ 52 ⦙ 5/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Tuesday ⦙ November 12, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Hell [Semyaza's Room] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Samuel & Alice ❖​

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Samuel watched her in silence. His eyes on her. It was unnerving. Her heart fluttered in her chest as Sam seemed to struggle through what he wanted to say to her now. ❝ I... I just... ❞ He grit his teeth as he tried to get it out. ❝ I couldn't... I -- ❞ Sam straightened himself out and stood up as he cleared his throat. He looked away from her, unable to meet her eyes. She didn't take her eyes off him. Hana was still seething with anger from how he talked to her. She was an angel! No one was allowed to talk to her like that. ❝ That day... After our night together, I left you and the others behind on the condition that you would be safe. That no harm would come to you at all. In exchange, I have to do whatever work they ask of me. ❞ he continued. She shook her head. That was stupid. Why would he ever think that? Slowly the glowing started to fade around her and Hana began to lower to the floor. Samuel was an idiot if he actually believed that. ❝ Danel gave me his word that he could keep you safe. And like an idiot I believed him. I regretted my decision almost immediately. ❞​

That made her feel a little bit better. At least he knew he was an idiot. He brought his hand up to his eyes, in a futile attempt to get rid of the tears welling up. Her feet touched the floor and with it, it felt like she had been hit by a truck. ❝ If you don't believe me, that's all well and good. I don't expect you to after all of that... ❞ He started to laugh as he slumped down against the wall. Hana gulped and took a hesitant step forward. Her legs trembled, but Sam looked almost as broken as she felt. ❝ I mean, look at us. I hurt you again, even though I didn't want to... I really didn't. ❞ Slowly, he slid down against the wall until he was seated. He was covered in bandages and they started to come loose as he moved. It made her regret wishing to stab him with Luria again ... sort of ... ❝ I... I didn't... ❞ A few sobs escaped him. ❝ I didn't mean to hurt you like that... ❞​

That was it. She fell to her knees. All the power seemed to slip away from her in an instant, leaving only the burning sensation from the oncoming fever. It was bound to come back eventually. She reached out for him with a trembling hand. His knees blocked him from her and she set her hands down on them. Hana parted his legs and fit herself between them and fell into his chest. She buried her face in his shirt and slumped against him. Her fists pounded weakly against his side. Hana felt hot against him. She hiccuped and sniffled. ❝ Damn you Samuel. Damn you. How could you be so stupid? You never make deals with Dark Angels. They're not trustworthy people and now look at us. ❞​

His hands hovered over her, unsure of whether or not to hold her. There was uncertainty in his heart as he wrapped his arms around the crying girl's body. ❝ I know. I know. ❞ He pulled her closer into his embrace, not wanting to let her go. ❝ I was weak. I don't know if I can ever make this up to you. ❞ Tears flowed freely from his shut eyes.​

She chocked back a sob. It felt so comforting to have his arms around her for the first time in what felt like forever. She sniffled and pulled her arms in close between their bodies. Her wrists and ankles still hurt, having not been healed yet. Sam looked even worse. He had been putting himself through hell since they were separated. So dumb. ❝ You stupid brute. You can't let this be a weakness. ❞ She lifted her chin and smiled up at him with tear - filled eyes. ❝ I'm glad you're okay. When you disappeared ... ❞ she trailed off.​

Hana turned her head the other way, spotting Alice. She swallowed a lump in her throat and regretfully pulled away from Sam. ❝ Alice, ❞ she started, ❝ I'm sorry for that. I know you weren't exactly prepared for it ... and it's probably really awkward. ❞ She cleared her throat and rose to her feet, holding Sam's hand. She took a shaky deep breath. ❝ We need to get out of here. They'll probably look for us in here. ❞ It wasn't far from Harbonah's room and it wasn't occupied by anyone. They would search these rooms. She bit down on her bottom lip. Hana was burning up. She looked back to Sam. ❝ They'll know we're together.❞​

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