"Thank you, Variety..." she said with a slight smile. She gave up smoking and the only desire for her was to serve the Emperor with the Sisters of Battle, her raven locks glistening in the dim light of the tavern. She definitely doesn't look like she did when she had left the tavern a bit ago. It had been 2 years in their reality that made her who she was.
Lucien held his face with a grim look on his face as both him and Maz'Goth went through a portal. It was though his eyes was telling her this was not the end of them. And that he would be seeing her again real soon. But not in the tavern. There was a rule of no kill. So he had to honor the rule.
Lucien held his face with a grim look on his face as both him and Maz'Goth went through a portal. It was though his eyes was telling her this was not the end of them. And that he would be seeing her again real soon. But not in the tavern. There was a rule of no kill. So he had to honor the rule.
Ami Arpatia wrote:
She stood there staring up at Maz'Goth as Maz'Goth back away from her form. It was as though she metamorphic into something different, something more cold and distant. She looked at the Lord General and waved her hair in a certain way. "MIA? Hardly, Lord General Aleksandr..." she coldly told him as she took a seat while she kept her eyes on him. "For...the EMPEROR..." she said coldly but with high respects of the Emperor.
Excellent Sister Arpatia, it appears the intelligence report was faulty, doubtless you will find the Adepta Sororitas an auspicious host, this is good news.
One of Aleksandr's subordinates passed a dataslate, he updated and signed off on the records.
The thrones outstanding on your last tenure have been transferred as credit onto your auspex.
He ended with a formal salute before resuming his brumation.
Verity Carlo wrote:
Lucien wrote:
"Goodie! A bloody mess indeed! I hope her final seconds were agonizing! Don't you?" he said with a similar indifferent look on his face like Verity. "Guess we both on something!"
"Shut up." Verity makes a less than polite hand gesture at Lucien.
"I could blast him if you want...."
Ami Arpatia wrote:
"Thank you, Variety..." she said with a slight smile. She gave up smoking and the only desire for her was to serve the Emperor with the Sisters of Battle, her raven locks glistening in the dim light of the tavern. She definitely doesn't look like she did when she had left the tavern a bit ago. It had been 2 years in their reality that made her who she was.
Lucien held his face with a grim look on his face as both him and Maz'Goth went through a portal. It was though his eyes was telling her this was not the end of them. And that he would be seeing her again real soon. But not in the tavern. There was a rule of no kill. So he had to honor the rule.
Lucien held his face with a grim look on his face as both him and Maz'Goth went through a portal. It was though his eyes was telling her this was not the end of them. And that he would be seeing her again real soon. But not in the tavern. There was a rule of no kill. So he had to honor the rule.
"Welcome, Sister Arpatia"
Aleksandr Von Drakenfell wrote:
Ami Arpatia wrote:
She stood there staring up at Maz'Goth as Maz'Goth back away from her form. It was as though she metamorphic into something different, something more cold and distant. She looked at the Lord General and waved her hair in a certain way. "MIA? Hardly, Lord General Aleksandr..." she coldly told him as she took a seat while she kept her eyes on him. "For...the EMPEROR..." she said coldly but with high respects of the Emperor.
Excellent Sister Arpatia, it appears the intelligence report was faulty, doubtless you will find the Adepta Sororitas an auspicious host, this is good news.
One of Aleksandr's subordinates passed a dataslate, he updated and signed off on the records.
The thrones outstanding on your last tenure have been transferred as credit onto your auspex.
He ended with a formal salute before resuming his brumation.
She acknowledged as merit to what he told her. "Thank you, Lord General. It is good to be back in action. And I rather die than get captured," she said as she sat there watching everything unfold. "Thank you for the transfer of credits," she said with a cold demeanor as she looked at her auspex. "It will do nicely. For the Emperor," she said as she gave a formal salute back to him as she left him back to what he was doing.
Ami Arpatia wrote:
Aleksandr Von Drakenfell wrote:
Ami Arpatia wrote:
She stood there staring up at Maz'Goth as Maz'Goth back away from her form. It was as though she metamorphic into something different, something more cold and distant. She looked at the Lord General and waved her hair in a certain way. "MIA? Hardly, Lord General Aleksandr..." she coldly told him as she took a seat while she kept her eyes on him. "For...the EMPEROR..." she said coldly but with high respects of the Emperor.
Excellent Sister Arpatia, it appears the intelligence report was faulty, doubtless you will find the Adepta Sororitas an auspicious host, this is good news.
One of Aleksandr's subordinates passed a dataslate, he updated and signed off on the records.
The thrones outstanding on your last tenure have been transferred as credit onto your auspex.
He ended with a formal salute before resuming his brumation.
She acknowledged as merit to what he told her. "Thank you, Lord General. It is good to be back in action. And I rather die than get captured," she said as she sat there watching everything unfold. "Thank you for the transfer of credits," she said with a cold demeanor as she looked at her auspex. "It will do nicely. For the Emperor," she said as she gave a formal salute back to him as left him back to what he was doing.
"You know to call me Brother Greystorm now, yeah?"
"You and your military are strange."
He put his head on Mikazuki's knee and wagged his tail.
Ubba Greystorm wrote:
Ami Arpatia wrote:
Aleksandr Von Drakenfell wrote:
Ami Arpatia wrote:
She stood there staring up at Maz'Goth as Maz'Goth back away from her form. It was as though she metamorphic into something different, something more cold and distant. She looked at the Lord General and waved her hair in a certain way. "MIA? Hardly, Lord General Aleksandr..." she coldly told him as she took a seat while she kept her eyes on him. "For...the EMPEROR..." she said coldly but with high respects of the Emperor.
Excellent Sister Arpatia, it appears the intelligence report was faulty, doubtless you will find the Adepta Sororitas an auspicious host, this is good news.
One of Aleksandr's subordinates passed a dataslate, he updated and signed off on the records.
The thrones outstanding on your last tenure have been transferred as credit onto your auspex.
He ended with a formal salute before resuming his brumation.
She acknowledged as merit to what he told her. "Thank you, Lord General. It is good to be back in action. And I rather die than get captured," she said as she sat there watching everything unfold. "Thank you for the transfer of credits," she said with a cold demeanor as she looked at her auspex. "It will do nicely. For the Emperor," she said as she gave a formal salute back to him as left him back to what he was doing.
"You know to call me Brother Greystorm now, yeah?"
Wheeljack wrote:
"I could blast him if you want...."
"Next time, Wheeljack." Verity sighs as she leans in her booth seat. "Thanks for the plasma launcher, by the way."
The witch hovered on her broomstick, head just about a watermelon's width below the ceiling while she quietly eavesdropped on various conversations.
Her eyes darted around as they followed each speaker in turn. It was Christmas and she had nothing better to do~
Her eyes darted around as they followed each speaker in turn. It was Christmas and she had nothing better to do~
Mikazuki Augus wrote:
"You and your military are strange."
"Exercise patience, Sister"
Ubba Greystorm wrote:
"Exercise patience, Sister"
"I'm not military anyway." He shrugged his shoulder.
Mikazuki Augus wrote:
"I'm not military anyway." He shrugged his shoulder.
"I could ask the same to you."
"I am in the service of the Emperor. So I serve him in a different order. You couldn't possibly understand," she coldly said as she turned her gaze from him.
"All of humanity is protected by the Allfather, Sister"
"So where do Saiyans fit in to all this? Because I tried building one of those overlapping circle diagram thingies, but I ran out of paper. Also, it looked like a cookie so I also got hungry and raided the pantry. By the way, can we get more of those cookies that are chocolate chip but also shortbread? I think we're out of them."
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