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Giza; The Grounded City
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Benny Boot
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Jun 03, 2016 10:43AM
Nicknamed The Captital in the Ground, Giza is large, packed, and gloomy city beneath Anga and is used as the teleported up to there if you do not own a ship. For most of the time, It is in a dusk/dark time all the time. It is also home to the HQ of The Rippers and The Anarchy Society. It is also like Victorian England.
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As you fall into the chimney, you see a large table with about 14 or so men and women looking over plans. "What do we have so far on Gregory's disappearance?'' Aries said, suddenly serious. 'It appears he has turned ripper, I think Jacklynn has him in a death trance.' A woman in a bandanna said, her horns appearing over them. "Damn! Thats the third on this week!" He slammed his hand on the table and the belt magically poofed onto his waist.
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"When I was saying that Jack hypnotizes her newbies, I wasn't kidding. No that no one wants to join her, She begans to take from our group. We have about 5 more of out on patrol but thats all in Treatis. We have a lot more members in diffrent places but thats it here, and we cant keep losing peolpe." He groweld and hung up his coat and rolled up his button up sleeves and talked to a man in glasses who was looking a computer screen, on his wrist. "Dr. Rebecca ok?" The robot man nodded and Aries looked grim. "Dr. Rebecca Chang is our best robotics engineer, worked for the gods before."
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(death trance is like this power that is basically hypnotizing peolpe to do her bidding, since that there isnt any peolpe that will help her willing she takes from the Anarchy Society members and puts them in a death trance. There talking about the numbers they have left))
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(They did, Aries was explaing things to her)
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"Well, my order is dealing with much larger order of their own, but if you want I'm sure I could persuade a few dragons to torch a few places," Leona suggested.
"Its fine, Leona. I dont think we need dragons. Im going out, I need to keep movin." He grabbed his bowler cap and walked out the window onto a walkway in the sky. He yelled as he walked once and kept moving until he found a spot and grabbed a cigerate from his pocket and lit it.
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"Beacause, I dont need the gods to help me in what Im doing." He snapped, a flare of anger came out of him. He gurmbled a little then went back to his cigar.
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"You fucking what mate?" He stood up and dead eyed her. "Where were your dragons when we acually needed them> When we were at our highest? Huh?" He sat back down, realizing its not worth the fight. She would keep blabbering about the gods so he just took a drag.
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"We appricate your concern now but A. I have never prayed to any of you wankers and B. We dint want your help. I dont care if im being thick headed, Thats just hiw it will be" He mumbled and stared into the fog and noticed a group of five on an oppisite walkway and a familar voice.
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''Whatever." He nodded at her question and the group began to come around. "Your not going to help these people, I will. I've worked my entire life to do this, You and your gods are going to come in and swoop up the victory. I dont want Anarchy, Ironic I know, I just want the goverment to listen." He put his hood up as the group approached. It was about 5-7 peolpe and there was one that they all seemed to look at. She had bright blonde hair and piercing brown eyes. She walked with power and radiated it as well. They all are wearing black jumpsuits (basically). She smiled down at you and spat towards Aries and they kept walking.
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"I.." He sighs and outs his head down. Jacklynn says nothing and they keep moving. "I hate her. I do not want help from the gods so yes, go ahead. I dont want the ''whole Auir fleet" to help me. Me and my soldiers are more than capable." He threw his cigerate into the fog and stood up, looking down at the dragon lady. "I will never take a gods help. Never again." He walked off.
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((well I didn't expect things to end like that.))
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((heeeh....ok. I dont like sloving problems. I like prolems that exploded)
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It had been a few days after his meeting with Leona and his mind was filled with nothing but what she had told him A pity he was going to bring an Auir fleet with but oh well guess you can do this alone.. He was in his chambers and stepped outside with a bad frown on his face. "Why did I not accept that." He grumbled as he went to the main table, cup of coffee in his hand as he stared at a map of the Orb, where they will be stealing the Proclaim of Treatis.
((Rock))The ship landed with a thud as Isak and Pandora went inside to prep what cell the had while Aries stood guard at the closet door. He pulled up a chair and began humming as he sharpened his knives.
With the travel out of the way, Isane and Miette started to slowly wake up. Siren was freaking out, but slowly regained composure upon her friend waking up. Miette looked quite angry, but Isane quickly covered her master's mouth so they wouldn't reveal thekr current awake state. Instead Isane assessed if she or her master were tied up in any way, while Siren slowly peeked under the closet door frame. Her small, invisible, form easily being able to see what was going on on the other side.
((sorry been really busy still am))Siren will see muck covered boots as Aries had been working in the feilds. He knocked on the closet door. "oi! Y'all wake up!" He stood and put his knives in the sheath as he began to open the door. He had a smile on his face and was dressed in his suit and mask dangling on his neck. "Welcome you rich folk.''
((Hey no worries...I know how it feels..))
(( Probably won't be able to respond until Friday night.
"You have committed a grave error by taking us here," Miette said under her breath. Isane hid behind her, far more scared than her guard.
"Well, maybe if y'all were such snotty bastard, we wouldnt be here, now would we?" He lifted you both up, one in each arm and began to drag you into the buu=ilding, down the stairs to a cell where Pandora was waiting. "I'll take first shift Pandora." She nod and went back the way you came. He threw you two in the dingy cell and locked the door. He moved the chair so he could watch you guys and went to work clearing the gunk off his shoes.
Miette frowned at the man, she wasn't just going to sit around and let some strange people due such decrepit and gross things to her, or her employer for that matter. "Isane," Miette said to her as she beckoned her master closer. The two started to whispered to each other, sparing glances back to the man in front of them.
He looked at them and growled alittle. "Ya know, we'll make a statement with you to. Your gonna be our main event of our own party. Were gonna record it and send it to your papi. That show them assh hats." He finished cleaning his boots and went back to humming, looking at you every so often.
Neither of them bothered to look at him and kept whispering to themselves. After a bit they nodded and headed toward the front of the cage. Meitte didn't even bother to hide the fact she was messing with the lock.
He looked up and saw her. "Oi!" He stood and went to the cage. He pushed you back and growled. "Dont try it with your invisble friend either, Isak told me he could sence one." He sat back down and stared them more directly, knife firmly in hand.
Miette only blinked at him. After another moment she again went to go for the lock. She clearly wasn't afraid of him.
He stood and in a flash he was at the door again and cut a bit of your hair. "Lady. Im telling you this, do it again and that knife wont only cut hair." He smirked and pushed the chair right next to the oor and waited.
Miette was a professional body guard, she had been trained for battle and was no push over. She was quick witted and fast herself and easily moved away from the blade he had used to cut her hair. "You swing that blade like a mentally brain dead child," she said bluntly to the man.
