

Neither Devlon nor Darien, not Vicky nor I will stand for it. There will be no more talk of weapons of mass destruction being created while in Limbo on The God’s Ledge. Any intel you have goes through me or not at all. Neither of the latter two will find their way down here. You will not, under any circumstances contact Earth unless it is through me, Vicky, or Darien. “You died,” she began, “and you are under my care here in Limbo. He inclined his head towards her, eyeballing the purple gleaming blade, offering his attention as he rolled his eyes upward to catch hers. The scythe whistled through the air as she swung it round her head, with the blade ending mere centimeters from his upturned neck. In the blink of an eye, Ria called forth her blade. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

The semi-robotic man turned his head away as if he was a petulant child being reprimanded by his parent. Please refrain from sending anything more down to him.” Messing with the lives of humans while in Limbo is a punishable offence. Your compatriots might think you haven’t found a way to send orders to him, but I can sense it. “I know you’re attempting to send something down to Earth. Her eyes narrowing, Ria placed her hands on her hips, leaning up against the door jamb, ignoring the other four scientists as she spoke to J. “What do you need to know that can’t be said here?” I need you to clear something up for me.” “Why ever so, Lady Mistress?” He clicked his claw at her, staring her down with those thimble-like eyes. “Right,” She said, “J, I need you to come with me.” I see your eavesdropping skills are still top-notch. Are you five arguing over the boys down on Earth?” What exactly is your American charge taking pride in? That long-ass braid of his?”įeeling that now was the optimal time to step in, she opened the door and said, “Gentleman, please keep it down. “My charge has the highest amount of pride in his Chinese culture. “I think your charges ponytail is too tight.” His charge offers a chance of surrender to his offenders.” Barring the fact that he can actually stay out of an Oz jail for longer than a month, if he makes it through the war, at least he will be able to understand when someone does something nice for him. He is an effectively well-rounded terrorist. However, mine actually knows how to person properly. “Maybe he does have plenty of his own presents, but at least mine can effectively blow up an entire Oz Base.” “Your charge hides things in that hair of his. They would aid them immensely with the war, especially my charge.” Who would have thought they would find each other? I just wish that we could get some of these trinkets down to them. Placing her ear upon the door, she listened intently to the conversation on the other side. When she reached the rooms, she heard hushed voices on the other side of the door.

The lights became dimmer, almost as if the electricity had shifted to candlelight. Don’t worry, I’ll subdue him.”Īs she walked down the hall, the wall décor became less meticulous. He said he could upload it to Wing Zero without his charge even knowing.”

The one that's called J is really giving me a headache. She never asked him about the little boy named 01, and she wasn’t planning on telling him that she’d reconnected with his precious boy either. It didn’t help Ria in the slightest knowing that one of them was that old wind bag who woke her up from her 500-year sleep. Since they arrived in Limbo, the angels have had nothing but trouble with them. “How long can you subdue them? They know that they cannot interfere with Earth anymore.” Ria asked, she was growing tired of those old men. They’re saying that they need to make weapons of mass destruction for the people down in the war on Earth.” “Lady mistress! I did not expect you to be back here so soon! You wouldn’t by any chance be able to help us, would you? Those five old-timers in rooms 5024C to 5029C are acting up again. The spokesperson for the group, a mousey haired brunette from the back of the group, grabbed at the Goddess’s arm stopping her from moving forward. As Ria materialized on The God’s Ledge, the Maiden Angels stopped what they were doing and converged on her.
