Post by Shizuo Heiwajima on Dec 1, 2011 14:08:14 GMT -5
The Archon was stood in a large hall, with his most trusted generals seated at a table behind him, well at least he thought they were his most trusted generals, he had a feeling that when the time comes, their allegiance would swiftly change. He observed a map of the huge city that was The Void. He shook his head “Jack stole the Sword of Aeons…” he muttered, his armoured figure turning to face the commanders of his forces. “I released the minions and still they couldn’t stop him, without that sword he should be nothing!” he slammed his fists down on the table, the bone-like material denting slightly “He wasn’t alone. Who were the others helping him?!” One timid general stood up, he appeared almost human, were it not for the fact he was slightly larger and had dark grey skin with red eyes “Reports indicate that one of the men was Otar, that demon priest who acted as The Jack’s advisor” The Archon nodded, turning his back to the men in front of him and looking over his shoulder “And the other one? The young warrior?” The grey skinned general shrugged “I know not, Archon. It appears Jack has been recruiting” The Archon once again, nodded in acknowledgement “Yes… Find out what you can about him will you? He was Otherborn, I know that much…”
The disguised Jack of Blades sat in the warehouse that was the hideout for his Blades, despite his small frame when he was disguise, none were surprised to see him wield a large sword in one hand as if it were nothing, but the gang members were suspicious as to the nature of the sword to say the least. One managed to speak up “Say, Jack… Where’d you get the sword?” Jack completely ignored the question. “Recently, you all had your derrieres handed to you by a smaller group, does that memory still remain fresh..?” Many of the Blades grumbled and nodded their heads, ashamed to admit defeat but Jack did not seem bothered “Those men and women had an advantage over you, they had powers most of you could not even comprehend…” he raised the Sword of Aeons, holding it above his head “But you shall share my power… You shall be my minions…” A red mist seeped from the handle of the sword and flowed through the warehouse. It seemed to pass through rather than around the gang members, and many of them started to groan in pain and grabbed at their stomachs in agony as they fell to the floor. Jack simply laughed as the effects took place, the numbers of the Blades had dropped down to about thirty after the fight against the Scarves, but now? Now things would be slightly more even…
“B-b-b-but my lord! I did everything that you asked for!” The lesser demon was swatted against the wall as The Archon stormed after it and grabbed it by its pallid neck “No!” he roared, causing the lesser to flinch “I told you to find me information on the boy! Not just his sodding name!” He threw the demon to the floor “Mer dao mer, Siil hast ung laou?!” he lapsed into Voidenese, admittedly whilst it was his first language, he had been learning English so as to communicate with any agents he had on the planet. The lesser demon continued to cower “Ber Mire Lauzo!” he cried ”ENOUGH!” he roared, seeping his magic into his voice, he knocked the lesser back into the wall. “If you cannot handle this task effectively then I shall make sure to send someone who can do it!” he rubbed his dark black eyes and groaned slightly in frustration “Go and get in touch with one of the Earth agents, I’ll have them track the boy instead, considering that you’re too foolish to do as such, you haven’t even offered me a decent explanation as to why you couldn’t find out more about the boy!” the lesser gulped “Well… You see Mire Lauzo…” he was shaking slightly now “There was a… A demon hunter…” The Archon raised an eyebrow “And? You couldn’t kill him?!” The lesser shook his head vigorously “No! He was so strong! I swear he was just as physically strong as The Archon! Or The Jack!” The Archon snarled in a beast like fashion “Don’t speak his name in my hall!” once more the lesser retreated into the wall “Ok ok! I shall not speak his name!” The Archon nodded “What did this demon hunter look like?” the lesser stood up and brushed himself off “He was tall, with blonde hair, but he did not look as strong as he was! He ripped a metal rod from the ground and threw it at me, I’m lucky to be ali-“ His words were cut off as The Archon threw an evil tainted looking sword into the lesser and sighed. Things had just got more complicated…
“So you’re still alive…”
Jack stood on top of a building, the wind buffeting against his grey jacket as Otar stood next to him “What’s our next move, my lord?” Jack looked across at Otar before gazing out over the city “Who knows?” figures started to step out of the darkness behind him “Let us just see where the wind takes us for the time being…” The figures were coated in fur and appeared almost wolf-like, they snarled as they flexed large clawed hands, their hulking figures making Jack and Otar appear as but children “Isn’t that right, my Minions?” they suddenly roared in a collective, the sound filling the streets of Urbadelphia…
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There ya' go guys! I thought I'd just use this to fill in a bit more of what happened just after the 'Check' thread in the City Outskirts, because this wasn't really worth starting a thread over really XD
Plus, it was interesting to write from The Archon's point of view, as well as hint at another characters involvement in something! :')
~ Jordan
The disguised Jack of Blades sat in the warehouse that was the hideout for his Blades, despite his small frame when he was disguise, none were surprised to see him wield a large sword in one hand as if it were nothing, but the gang members were suspicious as to the nature of the sword to say the least. One managed to speak up “Say, Jack… Where’d you get the sword?” Jack completely ignored the question. “Recently, you all had your derrieres handed to you by a smaller group, does that memory still remain fresh..?” Many of the Blades grumbled and nodded their heads, ashamed to admit defeat but Jack did not seem bothered “Those men and women had an advantage over you, they had powers most of you could not even comprehend…” he raised the Sword of Aeons, holding it above his head “But you shall share my power… You shall be my minions…” A red mist seeped from the handle of the sword and flowed through the warehouse. It seemed to pass through rather than around the gang members, and many of them started to groan in pain and grabbed at their stomachs in agony as they fell to the floor. Jack simply laughed as the effects took place, the numbers of the Blades had dropped down to about thirty after the fight against the Scarves, but now? Now things would be slightly more even…
“B-b-b-but my lord! I did everything that you asked for!” The lesser demon was swatted against the wall as The Archon stormed after it and grabbed it by its pallid neck “No!” he roared, causing the lesser to flinch “I told you to find me information on the boy! Not just his sodding name!” He threw the demon to the floor “Mer dao mer, Siil hast ung laou?!” he lapsed into Voidenese, admittedly whilst it was his first language, he had been learning English so as to communicate with any agents he had on the planet. The lesser demon continued to cower “Ber Mire Lauzo!” he cried ”ENOUGH!” he roared, seeping his magic into his voice, he knocked the lesser back into the wall. “If you cannot handle this task effectively then I shall make sure to send someone who can do it!” he rubbed his dark black eyes and groaned slightly in frustration “Go and get in touch with one of the Earth agents, I’ll have them track the boy instead, considering that you’re too foolish to do as such, you haven’t even offered me a decent explanation as to why you couldn’t find out more about the boy!” the lesser gulped “Well… You see Mire Lauzo…” he was shaking slightly now “There was a… A demon hunter…” The Archon raised an eyebrow “And? You couldn’t kill him?!” The lesser shook his head vigorously “No! He was so strong! I swear he was just as physically strong as The Archon! Or The Jack!” The Archon snarled in a beast like fashion “Don’t speak his name in my hall!” once more the lesser retreated into the wall “Ok ok! I shall not speak his name!” The Archon nodded “What did this demon hunter look like?” the lesser stood up and brushed himself off “He was tall, with blonde hair, but he did not look as strong as he was! He ripped a metal rod from the ground and threw it at me, I’m lucky to be ali-“ His words were cut off as The Archon threw an evil tainted looking sword into the lesser and sighed. Things had just got more complicated…
“So you’re still alive…”
Jack stood on top of a building, the wind buffeting against his grey jacket as Otar stood next to him “What’s our next move, my lord?” Jack looked across at Otar before gazing out over the city “Who knows?” figures started to step out of the darkness behind him “Let us just see where the wind takes us for the time being…” The figures were coated in fur and appeared almost wolf-like, they snarled as they flexed large clawed hands, their hulking figures making Jack and Otar appear as but children “Isn’t that right, my Minions?” they suddenly roared in a collective, the sound filling the streets of Urbadelphia…
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There ya' go guys! I thought I'd just use this to fill in a bit more of what happened just after the 'Check' thread in the City Outskirts, because this wasn't really worth starting a thread over really XD
Plus, it was interesting to write from The Archon's point of view, as well as hint at another characters involvement in something! :')
~ Jordan
