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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/5/2016 8:37:37 PM
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[i](New Ilios, Ollimand)[/i]
Multiple VTOL's were spotted over the area, as the Seraph, as well as about 1,000 or so Immortals, arrived with CLAW drones, Goliaths, Dragonfire and ASD drones, as they landed in the town square.
"Give me a head count, soldier." The Seraph responded.
"About 5 million men, 2 million in training, a couple hundred thousand drones. The invitation has been sent to the Vileblood...no targets had been killed; our assassins had been killed, though." The soldier said.
"Good.. it shall be of quite excitement if the Vileblood actually decides to accept such alliance." The Seraph replies, walking with the soldier into a balcony overlooking the Greek-like city, pouring some wine for the two of them.
"We have sent drones to overlook the Dojo, madam. All their defenses and secrets will soon be revealed to us, ma'am." The soldier replied, hearing the testing of their anti-air missiles.
"Good...and now that they know we're here..." the Seraph said, taking out her katana.
[i](Near the Ko Rudo Mountains...)[/i]
A small camp had been created there, as a small team of Immortals camp out, waiting for the Vileblood to arrive. Hopefully, they hadn't attracted any attention from the Dojo...
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Edited by Orn: 10/6/2016 11:17:23 PM[i]Thus, she did arrive. Irina was worried, though. Why the hell did they want her? Sure, she was an enemy of the Dojo. Sure, she was hated by the New Californian Republic, Caesar's Legion, the Executioners, the Dight Legion, the Clones, Sandello's mafia, the Dojo in general...[/i] [i]But she would come, nonetheless.[/i] [i]Arriving in her typical garb consisting of a tricorne pointed hat with a pigeon feather protruding from the end, her dark grey longcoat, bloodied shirt, neck handkerchief, and buttoned up gauntlets with laced up boots, Irina slowly came into the camp, a katana-like sword in her right and a small knife-like dagger in her left, while a pistol rested at her side.[/i]
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The four looked at her, recognizing her as the Vileblood, and rushed over to her. Soon, one of them, a female sniper showed up, saying, "We have been waiting for you for very long time. Leader was getting worried about you. Now, we move!" She yells, motioning the Vileblood to a VTOL covered by a few trees.
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[i]Sighing, she began sprinting towards the VTOL, as she didn't want to waste precious time. Getting in, she immediately sat down within the ship, pressing her head against the metal interior. This may have been complete suicide. But if they could be allies...it would help.[/i]
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*The VTOL lifts off, cloaking when it flew in near proximity of the Dojo. Once it did, it went at its top speed, traveling to its destination.* One of the men looked up to you and asked, "Is it true? About the massacre at the Dojo? And of all the things you did?" He asked, getting out a pencil and a small loose leaf paper.
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[i]Irina sighed, nodding as her eyes were closed. She had sheathed her weapons, and her gloved hands were waiting in her laps. A test? Great. She would answer the questions truthfully, there was no point in lying.[/i]
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"No, no. I don't want any type of fight. I simply asked if that was true." The soldier replied, as they flew over the Byoki Desert.
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[i]She opened one eye, and a smile slowly crept upon her pale face. Irina only nodded towards the questioner, wiping a piece of hair out of her light blue eyes as she sat up straight.[/i]
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The man smiled back, probably realizing it was a yes. "The leader will like you. The Immortals...they'll like you quite a lot." The soldier replies, as they start flying into the Ollimand continent. "We are almost here. 10 more minutes." Says the pilot.
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[i]Only smiling at the comments made by the man, Irina stared out at the land underneath them, crossing her legs in a waiting position. Being aligned with a group dedicated against the Dojo would be useful. Perhaps she could call upon them in a time of need? She didn't know.[/i]
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*The VTOL landed in a Greek like city, specifically in some sort of manor's private helipad, as some soldiers walk up to Irina, nodding to her and asking to follow. Drones and soldiers alike were everywhere, weapons and rockets being tested.*
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[i]Irina only responded with nodding back, leaving the VTOL and following the soldiers silently. She couldn't screw up now, as if she did...even she would have trouble getting out of here, assuming that she could live. She stared at the weaponry being tested by the soldiers, a slow, savage grin forming on her pale face.[/i]
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*There was a surplus of weaponry; machine guns, auto pistols, a few energy weapons here and there; even some anti-land RPG's laid there, as they walked into the manor, a closed door being guarded by multiple grunts carrying SMGs*
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[i]Irina's slightly disturbing grin grew even more as she inspected the weapons while following the soldiers, her thin hands hiding within the pockets of her coat. In all honesty, she was loving her arrival to this place already. Perhaps she could negotiate an alliance between the ones who brought her here and Cainhurst...[/i]
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*She hears the guards talking in Chinese, most likely about the Vileblood's arrival, before the guards open the door, letting her in. In there, was someone who seemed to have a cybernetic arm, along with black hair, now loose. She was wearing a sparkling red dress, most likely for such occasion, as she smiles at Irina, a magnum embroiled with golden dragons in her hand.* "Welcome, Irina. Please, we shall have a dinner whilst we talk." She says, motioning her to a massive table with over 80 different kinds of foods.
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[i]The Vileblood's eyes widened at the table, and she only bowed deeply towards the woman with the revolver. After rising up from her gesture, Irina made her way towards the table, sitting down and immediately getting spaghetti with bread, alongside a glass of wine. Irina had some Italian roots, although she was born in Yharnam, so the choice of food may have made sense. [/i]
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*She chuckled, watching the Vileblood. She turns her head to the other soldier there.* "Leave us be." She says *The soldier leaves, leaving the two in the room, as she immediately walks over to the Vileblood, a glass of wine in her hand.*
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[i]Irina only looked up at the approaching woman, politely eating her food silently. She had gotten used to eating without a tongue, especially eating spaghetti. After swallowing (no jokes. Pls.), she stared quietly at the approaching woman, a smile crossing her face.[/i]
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"Irina...of the last Vileblood? I see that you're mute and all...perhaps we may change that." She says, sitting down next to her, sipping her wine and snatching some rye bread. "So..." she says, passing a notepad and paper, "Do you hate the Dojo as much as I do?"
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[i]For a moment, Irina's eyes widened, before she nodded slowly. Indeed, she hated the Dojo, yet she hadn't slaughtered the inhabitants of the place just yet. She was outnumbered severely, and the Dojo was known for...bad things.[/i]
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"I can see that look in your eyes...we can give you back as much as we can. Your tongue. Your voice. We could bring it back. All you need...is to help us." She replies, offering her cybernetic hand. "This is the future; a future where we wipe the slate clean, and we are the architects of the Dojo's destruction... we have millions of troops at our side. All you need to do...is join us."
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[i]Irina grinned before taking the cybernetic hand with her own hand, which was hidden away by her leather gauntlet. She nodded towards the woman, signifying that she would assist her and her troops whenever the time arose.[/i]
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"Good...now...enjoy. I have plans to visit the Dojo myself...as a...fighter. You'll see me around. Enjoy the rest of your food. Rest here. When you're ready, I'll prepare a VTOL for the both of us to return." She replies, grabbing some more food.
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Edited by Orn: 10/8/2016 12:56:50 AM[i]Irina nodded silently, still grinning as she began finishing the spaghetti on her plate. Some time later, she cleaned her mouth off with a small white cloth on the table (Her mouth wasn't even dirty from eating. Irina just did it because she could, plus she was serious about how she looked.), and began looking towards the woman as if she was waiting to be escorted to a room or something of the sort, or maybe back to the Dojo. She had also finished her wine, yet wasn't drunk at all.[/i]
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*She leans on a wall, waiting for her.* "Well...do you want some time to explore New Ilios? Or do you want to go back to the Dojo?" She asked, seemingly changed completely, from her dress to some sort of combat gear, with a tattered cloak surrounding her. Irina would be able to see a katana sheath, and the magnum from earlier.
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[i]Irina only nodded silently to the first option. She wanted to explore this new location, and get used to the home of the ones that she was now working with. The slight grin was still on her face as she nodded, showing...joy?[/i]
