Silver Drow
Apprentice Destroyer
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Oct 24, 2007 7:24:58 GMT -5
Post by Silver Drow on Oct 24, 2007 7:24:58 GMT -5
Fate sighed audibly as he fixed his tie. He hated these things. They made him feel like a peathingy. What could he do about it, though? He rolled his eyes at the reflection of himself in the mirror. He looked like a peathingy. All those girl thingy polatitions and their wussy games. That did bring a smile to Fate's face. They were too caught up in their own little games that the never saw this coming. Most all of them will pass the bill that was coming before the senate and the presidant will definitally not veto it. Those pathetic creatures never will know what hit them until it was too late. Fate buttoned his jacket and walked out of the hotel room. Off to meet his other consipritors to make sure the day ran smoothly. Although, Fate had no feelings that it would. Today was going to be a wonderful day. Today will start the ball rolling. Today starts the end.
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Dragonas
Copper Mystic
Shadow of Darkness
"You can run, but you can't hide."
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Oct 24, 2007 15:20:24 GMT -5
Post by Dragonas on Oct 24, 2007 15:20:24 GMT -5
Malik opened a door to the little meeting room, and saw several others sitting around a rather large round table. He noticed several others, such as Fate.
Malik took his seat and ran his hand through his hair. He didn't look like himself. He looked like a important Republican in the senate. The truth was.... He killed the man and changed his appearence. Most of the others around the table had to fight there way up there since most of them didn't have powers like him. But they still got to where they were supposed to be, and that was good enough.
The plan was going great, they had there hand into all of it. The deception of it all, was just marveouls! It made Malik tingle with excitment.
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Shredder sat in the darkness. He been at this darkness game for a long time, ever since the plan was sent into action.
He was sent to kill anyone that presented too big of a threat, and could kill any mystics along the way for his pleasure, as long as he wasn't caught. And he never was caught.
He looked at the blades on his gauntlets. All across the nation, the news was reporting that certain politicians were disappearing, and was accusing other politicians for the murders, they were right, but no one else knew that, and ever since he killed those reporters, they never dared even gaze at the story, but it left people wondering. No matter, the destroyers have sucked its talons into certain sects of politics, the media, judges, ect.
His target stood on the bridge, the man looked into the night time sky.
Shredder made his move, he jumped from his tree and before the man could even scream Shredder grabbed his neck and broke it.
The man dropped to the ground with a thump, and the night time noises continued, unaware of what happened. Shredder grabbed the body and walked to the nearby ocean, and fed the body to the sharks.
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Oct 24, 2007 22:34:58 GMT -5
Post by xNightxElfx on Oct 24, 2007 22:34:58 GMT -5
Whisper ran a hand through her black hair as she moved down the hall. She stepped with a certain air about her, her cold eyes narrowing at anyone daring to look her way. She hadnt bothered to dress herself up. she didnt care enough to do so. she looked presentable, very good in fact, but not anything like a senator. She would never look like one of them. Anyone who dared to talk to her about would soon keep their tongue silenced. She preferred it that way. At any rate, she was only going to meet the others, it hardly mattered what she looked like.
She paused before the room, throwing a glance around quickly before opening the door. Her eyes swept the room quickly, landing first on Fate, then over to Malik. She blinked at them for a moment before walking over to take a seat across from them. She sat still, her eyes moving around the room nervously, wondering who else was missing among them.
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Silver Drow
Apprentice Destroyer
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Oct 25, 2007 19:09:48 GMT -5
Post by Silver Drow on Oct 25, 2007 19:09:48 GMT -5
"Whisper, Malik," Fate murmered to his two closest co-consperitors. Friends was too strong a word. He stood up and looked around the room. A few were missing, but not enough to stop this meeting. His eyes narrowed slightly in annoyance. They only had a half-hour. He fiddled with the tie as he thought. "How are things going in your area, Malik?" he asked as he sat back down.
Protocol to the winds for all Fate cared. Time was too short. All that mattered was that the senate meeting went so smoth glass would be envious.
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Oct 25, 2007 19:40:20 GMT -5
Post by xNightxElfx on Oct 25, 2007 19:40:20 GMT -5
Whisper twitched in her chair slightly, her eyes moving around the room slightly. She forced her attention back to the meeting at hand, glancing at Malik to see his reactions.
Ice strode down the hall quickly. She moved silently, no one would ever know she had been there. She came to the door of the meeting, she knew it was it, she could smell them all. She pushed opened the door, her green eyes flashing as she stepped inside. She made a small growling noise deep in her throat as she nodded to the three, then found a seat quickly.
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Dragonas
Copper Mystic
Shadow of Darkness
"You can run, but you can't hide."
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Oct 25, 2007 20:04:53 GMT -5
Post by Dragonas on Oct 25, 2007 20:04:53 GMT -5
(Are only destroyer people intrested in posting? Come on mystic people! Your the ones we are hunting down! hehe.)
Malik began, his voice smooth, "I am doing well. I have earned people's trust, possibly the trust of those blasted christains even."
He noticed Ice slide through the doorway, and gave her that haughting look, that she was late.
He continued, "As you all know, this bill should go right through the roof. We have to many people in the senete now for it not to go through, the only problem we have is the president, but, with the right pressure, I am sure he won't veto it at all."
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Oct 25, 2007 22:42:47 GMT -5
Post by xNightxElfx on Oct 25, 2007 22:42:47 GMT -5
(well...its sort of hard for the mystics to post in this thread...considering this is a destroyer meeting. lol.)
Ice's eyes narrowed on Malik. She licked her lips slowly, running her tongue over her sharp teeth. She felt herself drifting off at once, the bills never concerned her. She spent her days away from this place, and like Whisper, had little affect with the congress. She was more of a stalker, hearing the news from the outside world. She listened to the sound of more footsteps in the hall and she tensed momentarily, waiting for them to pass. Only when they were gone did she relax, jerking her eyes back to the others.
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Silver Drow
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Oct 26, 2007 16:21:58 GMT -5
Post by Silver Drow on Oct 26, 2007 16:21:58 GMT -5
(lol)
Fate nodded his head. "Good. We just have to make sure that someone does not question that clause that we threw in there. And if they do we all know how to deflect them, correct?" Fate asked. He brought his fingers up before him to make a bridge above his eyes and saw Ice slip in.
N'tol shook his head and walked into the meeting room late as well. He did not even bother to try and slip in, just barged right into the room, saw the seat next to Ice was unoccuiped and sat down next to her.
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Dragonas
Copper Mystic
Shadow of Darkness
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Oct 26, 2007 18:34:48 GMT -5
Post by Dragonas on Oct 26, 2007 18:34:48 GMT -5
Malik gave him the same look. Late, always late. Why couldn't they be early for ounce? Just ounce? Someday, being late would get them killed.
Malik looked at them all and said, "As for the other part of my report, Shredder has elimated another target. He has been most helpful with these matters, the thing is though, no matter who we kill, soon it will be so obvious that this is becoming a set up, that the people will just rally. This will probely not happen, but instead of me making all these decesions, I leave to you people, and late people, to choose if we use other tactics to elimate our foes."
Malik looked around the table, and locked his eyes with Fate, "Fate, after all this, Dragonas wants a report via communication mirrior. You know where it is, I suggest you talk to him first thing after this, if you value your head." To empathize his point Malik rubbed his hand to his neck.
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Oct 26, 2007 18:46:57 GMT -5
Post by xNightxElfx on Oct 26, 2007 18:46:57 GMT -5
Whisper's eyes narrowed again on Malik. "why does he not come to the meeting himself?" she asked, annoyance in her voice. she leaned back in her chair, running a hand through her hair, staring around the room. "is he to important for us?" she asked quietly, to no one in general.
Ice shifted in her chair, her eyes immediatly flaring anger. "You know that I do not live here. It is always harder for me to come to these meetings" she barked, her lips drawn back in something that resembled a snarl, her sharp teeth showing.
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Silver Drow
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Oct 26, 2007 19:06:49 GMT -5
Post by Silver Drow on Oct 26, 2007 19:06:49 GMT -5
Fate looked sharply at Malik. "He wants a report that badly?" Fate asked with a tsk. "And he's in that bad of humor?" Unconsiously Fat brought his hand up to his neck, rubbed it and then shifted to fiddlying with his tie. He liked his head just where it was, thank you very much.
"Not everyone of us knows these senate halls as well as you all do," N'tol agreed quietly. He looked around the table and shook his head. Arguing with those higher up then him would get him nowhere. For now, anyways. "We could simply turn them on each other."
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Dragonas
Copper Mystic
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Oct 26, 2007 23:58:45 GMT -5
Post by Dragonas on Oct 26, 2007 23:58:45 GMT -5
Malik laughed at the retort Whisper threw at him. He said, "No, but I don't think he could really waltze right through washington D.C in armor, and a huge helmat, so no one can see his face, to meet us here?"
And he looked at Fate and said, "I don't believe he really is desperate for a report, I just think he wants the report when he wants it. Heck, he probalely has a more handle on the situation then we do."
He looked back at Whisper, "Yes, Darling, I do think he think he is better then us. Come on! He was one of the Destroyer leaders!"
He looked at everyone. He smoothed the wrinkles from his shirt and straightened his tie, and puffed, "I hate these human things, they make me look weird."
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Oct 27, 2007 10:49:50 GMT -5
Post by xNightxElfx on Oct 27, 2007 10:49:50 GMT -5
Whisper stared back at Malik for a minute, then turned away. "ah, thats right. The leader." she said, snorting. She leaned back and didnt say anything else, though her eyes remained narrow and full of annoyance.
Ice shifted again, grinding her teeth. She was bored and restless, she hated these meetings. A waste of her time. She would rather be out hunting, doing her job.
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Silver Drow
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Oct 28, 2007 16:48:25 GMT -5
Post by Silver Drow on Oct 28, 2007 16:48:25 GMT -5
Fate let a small grin come to his face. "They were made to make us feel weird. The day the don't feel weird is the last day we will be alive." Fate shook his head. "Turn them on each other?"
N'tol nodded his head. "Got a better idea?"
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Oct 28, 2007 18:25:59 GMT -5
Post by xNightxElfx on Oct 28, 2007 18:25:59 GMT -5
Ice made a sound like a growl deep in her throat. "turn who?" she asked, her eyes flicking over to Fate, then N'tol. She shook her head, opening her mouth and then closing it again, as though she wasnt sure what she had wanted to say.
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