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Post by Silver Eyes on Jun 2, 2011 13:02:45 GMT -6
So I have to go meet a Ranko that I am not familiar with and figure out what she's going to do? Great. Amoura stepped away from the desk and snatched up her helm from the coat rack for her motorbike. Protecting her skull wasn't necessary but certainly helped to keep suspicion off her while traveling.
Oh, that red devil person. Yes, I remember her from my dimension! She and my father got along quite well.
Yeah, well, we aren't in your dimension, princess. Now shut up and let me think.
Unless you want me to do something other than make contact.
Amoura couldn't recall what abilities the Red Devil possessed and whatever army she may have at her disposal may prove to be fickle indeed if used.
It's probably better than having no direction in life at the moment.
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Post by Ayen on Jun 2, 2011 16:40:57 GMT -6
“Your first priority would be to claim the tower and then use it to solve this mystery that has presented itself. Once we have an idea of who, what and how many are behind this crisis we can go from there. It is very possible that you will face opposition from a General Vulture of Isafaro and of course Ranko as I mentioned earlier.”
They were at war with it after all. Isafaro, Jherrazad, Moon Valley and Aircano has all made bids for the tower. Aircano was the only one not willing to go to war over it and Moon Valley, well Moon Valley was her domain. She would be all too willing to watch Isafaro and Jherrazad destroy each other then claim the tower for her own. Someone of Amoura’s abilities could certainly help make sure of that.
“When you're ready I will escort you to my world myself. You can use my home in Moon Valley as a base of operations there if you wish.” |
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Post by Silver Eyes on Jun 2, 2011 19:12:23 GMT -6
I'm afraid this is not something I can do alone. Amoura looked down and remembered that she was still in her jammies. Here she was ready to get on her bike while wearing minimal clothing--good going, smart one. She snatched her long coat and threw it over her shoulders while disregarding the fact that her coat rack was about to topple over.
But I don't know of anyone else who could assist me with this task if I decide to accept this assignment.
Thud! Well, there it goes. Maybe she should invest in something that will put up with her rough grabbings and shovings. I'll be throwing myself into a war that I don't think concerns me. I will need time to really think this over before I make my final choice.
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Post by Ayen on Jun 3, 2011 12:33:48 GMT -6
“Thought you might say that. There actually is a contact in my world you can reach who will be willing to help you.”
Luca drew a picture from her jacket, a close up photo of the prized High Priestess of Aircano herself, Miracle. She handed the photograph over to Amoura before backing away.
“I know she doesn’t look like much but trust me she’s a powerful ally to have on your side.” |
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Post by frosty225 on Jun 3, 2011 15:08:16 GMT -6
The doorbells chirped as a familiar silver haired demon walked in, his eyes looking around... the place had seen better days. but the one thing that got his attention the most was simple, Amoura... sitting in his chair. "Amoura..." He began, his voice calm and smooth as ever while his footsteps clicked against the wooden floor of the office. "How many times have I told you..." He brushed past the client, leaning forward over the table. "Not to sit in my chair?" He looked down at her a smile coming to his face, "And you call me unprofessional while you do business in your pj's. The little pink skulls are cute though, but do you have a matching bottom to go with that hot pink bra?" He stated, point out how easily one could see her bra strap.
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Post by Silver Eyes on Jun 3, 2011 15:20:31 GMT -6
If you insist that she'll be helpful, then I suppose I'll-- Amoura looked to the door to see who interrupted her. Lo and behold, after seven months, there was the White Haired Devil himself demanding that she get out of his chair. Typical. Still, Amoura just about had it with his behaviors and this time she won't back down.
Oh, Dante... Amoura put on a coy smirk, ...maybe I'll get out of 'your' chair once you start paying the bills. I paid them for seven months straight. Oh and this chair is fairly new since the old one got destroyed by a demon--technically, it's my chair.
The hybrid cocked an eyebrow and diverted her gaze to the hot pink strap on her shoulder. Oh, this was gonna be too good to pass up. Amoura rose out of her chair, grabbed his coat and pulled him closer to her, Dante, my dear, they do match and the panties have white lace with cute bows to match. Come upstairs with me and I'll show you. Amoura batted her eyes and her smile broadened When I actually find you appealing, which'll be never happen.
Amoura returned to her serious disposition, shoved him back and sat down, Now please don't interrupt again. I'm in the middle of figuring things out for a future mission. Pay the bills, the chair is yours.
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Post by frosty225 on Jun 3, 2011 15:31:33 GMT -6
He sighed, knowing she was going to do that. Seven months... had it really been that long since that last battle? Or was he just drunk again? Fuck it, there was only one way to deal with her when she got like this. He moved around to stand right beside her chair, "That's too bad babe, You know you'd have tons of fun. But it's not a matter of that, it's more a matter of this." As he spoke the last word he flipped the chair, to toss Amoura from it before plopping down in it.
"My chair, besides, Morrison always takes care of the bills... you just payed those people money for nothing." He said as he began to lounge in it, his feet already propped up on the table. "Egyptian silk... very nice..."
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Post by Silver Eyes on Jun 3, 2011 16:40:06 GMT -6
Amoura calmly got up after being thrown out of her own chair and brushed back her already messy hair. The money was for other things that weren't being paid for but she felt it unnecessary to talk to Dante about that--he'd just shoot her down like always. She turned to him, about to say something but her vision blurred out of the blue. Amoura blinked, smacked her palm against the side of her head and tried to refocus only to take note that everything around her was rotting away including Luca and Dante. Soon as it started, it stopped but traces of it still remained: portions of the wood had rotted and maggots took residence in the holes. Many spilled out and squirmed around as did flies that lay twitching on the floor--this caused her to wince and step back. Amoura had become desensitized to these things but even a person with a strong stomach may not enjoy seeing sticky blood ooze out of the nearby faucet and overflow. I thought those were over and done with. Amoura cast a glance to the door, Something's triggering it; but what? She cleared her throat, brushed her bra straps onto her shoulders and massaged her temples to make it look like she just got a bad headache. Still, this didn't stop her from wanting to get back at Dante. The hybrid brushed her fingers over the back of the chair, and within a second, it collapsed into junk under Dante. Amoura had a feeling Dante may have another chair lying around somewhere since he prized that particular type of furniture but he was not going to use that again. She stared down at Dante, caring little about what he had to say about what she did, snorted and walked by in a state of quietude to the coat rack. Her long coat and bike helm hung from two of the "branches" and she snatched them both up. He'll take care of it, Amoura explained while putting her coat on and grabbed a bag that sat by the door shortly thereafter. Something came up that I need to take care of. Now. She looked back at Dante. Yes, I'm going out in my nightwear. Keep your lewd comments to yourself, jackass. Amoura shoved her bike helm on, strapped it, opened the door and slammed it behind her. [Off to the thread with Aper  ] |
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Post by Ayen on Jun 3, 2011 20:58:27 GMT -6
Their conversation would be interrupted by the Demon Slayer himself. How interesting, the first person you’d expect to find here became the last person you’d expect before finally arriving into the building. Luca only watched as the argument between the silver-eyed woman and the silver-haired man began. She only frowned at both their lack of proper manners but more so at Amoura as she came to expect more from a lady than that of a man. Didn’t look like she’d be getting word in edge wise anytime soon so she remained patient whilst witnessing the back and forth between the two. Later noticing Amoura and sensing that something was wrong with the woman before she departed altogether. Leaving Luca alone with Dante.
“Well that was rude.”
Luca turned to face Dante, at least she had something more pleasing to look at for the remainder of her visit. She smiled and gave a old fashion bow in front of the man before she began to speak once more. Keeping that beauty and grace about her that melted so many men hearts in the past.
“It’s a pleasure to finally meet you Mister Dante. A shame it couldn’t have been under better circumstances. Tell me are you aware of the crisis concerning the merging of dimensions?” |
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Post by frosty225 on Jun 4, 2011 1:22:39 GMT -6
"What a bitch..." he mumbled as he began to stand up, but as Luca spoke and questioned him he simply shrugged, "Beats me, all I know is by fighting some odd thing that's like... the anti-thesis of life, shit happened." He said in a non-chalant manner as he leaned on the desk, shrugging slightly. "Why, what's up?"
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Post by Ayen on Jun 4, 2011 11:15:30 GMT -6
Right, she would have to explain things again. Luca believed she would be able to sum things up better with the Demon Slayer as he struck her as somebody of few words and stood more as a man of action.
“Long story short, the dimensional barriers keeping all the worlds apart have been shattered, plunging the universe into total chaos.”
It was a big deal to the aqua haired woman but she wondered if it was just another day in the office for the likes of the Demon Slayer before she continued.
“Gateways in the form of towers have appeared throughout the various dimensions allowing people access back to their own world if they’re lost or travel to other worlds. I believe that the answer of who or what is behind this lies in those towers.” |
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Post by frosty225 on Jun 4, 2011 14:53:24 GMT -6
He took a moment to listen to what the woman was saying. Something about barriers shattering and dimensions fusing. It took him only a moment to really respond. "Sure, why not? When do we start?" A sense of relaxed anticipation coursed through his voice as he stood up. "Also, how much you willing to pay? My work don't come cheap."
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Post by Ayen on Jun 5, 2011 16:01:51 GMT -6
“We start as soon as you’re ready, Mister Dante.”
Luca played around with the device on her wrist, the thing that brought her here without much hassle before looking back to the silver haired man when he asked about money. Luca only smiled at the question.
“Money is no object so name your price.” |
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Post by frosty225 on Jun 6, 2011 13:44:11 GMT -6
His coy smirk stretched his lips as he stood up "Well then," his coat tails rustling as he he walked towards the door "What are we waiting for?" His strides carried him to the door, and as he opened it he looked back at Luca, "Let's start the party!"
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Post by Ayen on Jun 6, 2011 15:37:53 GMT -6
This has gone better than Luca Valentine could have originally anticipated. Instead of going back with the heir of Mundus she would instead return with the heir of Sparda who possessed a much superior track record in Luca’s mind but in the end it didn’t matter which she got. Knowing Amoura as she did Luca knew she would end up in the thick of it all one way or another. It appeared to be her nature, no matter what she did or how hard she tried to run. In the end Amoura faced chaos at its very core. Dante was just a very nice welcomed bonus.
“Then without further ado allow me to introduce you to my world, Mister Dante. Hang on.”
Luca pressed the button on her wristband and soon a blue energy began to envelope the two standing inside of the Devil May Cry shop. But as the energy began to surround them completely, transporting them back from which Luca came Dante would notice one more thing. The energy has surrounded his shop, transporting them and all of Devil May Cry to a new world.
So it begins. To Be Continued! |
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