These Are MY Secret Tits [Ask To Join Only] [Mana/Hayden]

Blah, blah, blah secret.

Blah, blah, blah important.

Blah, blah, blah PLEASE HELP.

That's about all The Queen of Demon's digested from some creepy transmission which was given to her by one of her royal servants. Apparently, some weirdo from The Vanguard requested that ol' Manic Ruler over here should come to the god forsaken lands of Morocco for peace talks. While it could be an ambush, a trap or some other silly non-sense -- it didn't matter to this pixie cluster of mania. After all, if something were to happen, just who the hell could stop her at this point? Certainly no one in this realm.

So there was a sense of arrogant security in the fact not many could touch her at this point.


Hence -- why the hell shouldn't she give this Hayden schmuck a little celebrity appearance, eh?

Therefore, against the advice of her advisors, Mana shrugged them off and decided to indulge in a little flight of fancy. As far as she was concerned, this might serve to shake things up -- maybe. She hadn't much hope in it, but it was fun to indulge in her flights of whim and fancy. She wouldn't be The Queen of Madness and Discord without it!

Ergo, with a shake of her hips, a wriggle of the nose and the command of her magic; Ol' Manic Queeny pin-pointed the coordinates that the sweet boy gave her into their lovely Demi-Network. From there, this awesome bit of demonic equipment would fixate itself on a cluster of Za Koa energy brimming within that area. As, through the essence of demon magic, would they then bridge a wormhole for our satanic star to wisp her way through.

Thus, with a hop, skip and giggle, Mana would thrust herself into the vortex of emerald light and descend through the winds of darkness. Spinning, spinning and spinning around in the abyss, there would then be an eruption of light and she'd be thrown clear out of another explosion of gem green light. As all the sand on the beach spread for dozens of meters on hand, a crazed and maniacal laugh screeched the shore and one could tell that this demonic witch was on the scene.

Ooooooooooooooo -- let's calm all that schizophrenic crap down!

With a mischievous snicker, the mistress of demon kind would then snap her fingers, have the clothes on her body poof into a mist and The Crazed Ruler would strip down to a mere black bikini. What? Did you honestly expect her to wear some big ol' Gothic dress on this hot beach? Get real! This was a vacation and a much needed break for her. Therefore, she needed to get all frisk and bare.

Under the breeze of another warm Moroccan wind would a white beach chair, an emerald and black umbrella and some of the finest gin and tonic demonic royalty could buy appear on these tainted sands. After taking one happy leap backwards on to her comfy beach throne, the devil horned mistress would then take a much needed sip from her beverage and the screams of the damned would radiate all around.

Hm? What? Oh, right, she was feeding for more than just herself! Those pesky souls she devoured over the years were squirming, wiggling and molesting the entrails of her corrupted body. It just meant that they were hungry, irritated and trying to get ol' Queenie's attention. So -- she listened, gave em' a drink and quelled their eternal terror for a little bit.

After that little matter had been attended to, there was nothing left to do but let her hair wave in the breeze, put up her legs and wait for this damn boy to hurry the hell up. If he wasn't back by the time her drink was finished? She was outta here! Miss Manic Mana Asthavon was an important lady, afta' all~!

If there was something Hayden was good at, next to war, was most likely dealing with matters discreetly that couldn't be brought to surface yet.

Looks like this was one of those situations.

So when Hayden had a message sent to Mana he could only wonder what the hell he was thinking, arriving a day or two early in Morocca to make sure he didn’t miss them but also to make sure he knew the surroundings, after all he didn’t want her or him to be disturbed. Of course he had chose a seculded spot for them to meet with a nice beach to match, she was a queen afterall.

Never the less a hour or so before their fated meeting it just so happened a curious Hollow had noticed hayden spiritual pressure and saw this as the perfect time for a easy meal. Not quite a good thing but it was something to keep Hayden distracted and pass the time. So he kept his spiritual pressure low and toyed with the Hollow for a bit allowing it to attack and chase him around the beach before we they ended up in the water- he was enjoying himself so much he hadn’t the shift in the air (mostly cause he was submerged in water). But once he did he knew it was time to end this quickly, so under water he shifted his body to look at his ‘pursuer’ to it’s surprise he began to swim at it- rather quickly.

When Hayden body crashed into the hollow like a shinigami torpedo it didn’t quite know what to do with it’s self. Hayden body rocked against it before gripping it tightly with his death grip, not even bothering to remove his blade to deal with such a low level threat he began to swim upwards at a high velocity so much so the Hollow gasped as they exploded out of the water about ten meters into the air. This would allow Mana to notice that Hayden was indeed at the beach dressed in some shorts that looked like swimwear. The thing in his arms was obviously a now terrified Hollow who didn’t expect to see Mana nor feel the new surge of strength from the thing it though weak prey.

With a quick flick of his arms the Hollow was sent flying on the shore embedding it’s self in the sand with a cough that brought up a bit of tainted blood. Hayden was quickly on the beast sending a foot into it’s head effectively ending it’s life, normally Hayden wouldn't be doing this but this was Mana the Queen of discord- he doubt she would mind a display of violence. Besides it was self-defense and he needed something to relax hence the swimming trunks and now dissolving Hollow. This would allow the queen to see the scars adorning Hayden body like a badge of pride, it seemed he had seen some conflict- didn't seem like the type to parley.

With that nasty business out the way Hayden eyes would fix on Mana to finally notice what she was wearing, oh my. He didn't know whether to be aroused, professional, or scared… most likely a piece of all three. But Hayden was to let a slight smirk to grace his lips glad he was at least able to get the presence of the queen, but that smirk quickly was replaced with a more neutral expression as he began introductions taking a very soft bow before popping back up.

“Sorry for the disturbance, I had to keep myself preoccupied somehow. Let’s get to business right?” The words left his mouth smoothly, indicating his experience in dealings like this. “I’m a operative for the vanguard and the reason for this parley is to confirm whether your organization's had dealings with a attack on us, specifically the kidnapping of Ash Iramasha from a hospital in karakura. We have reason to believe from descriptions that one of your members I’ve and Ash have encounter is behind this one Saiko Mori.”

Straight to business, it was clear he wanted to get this done with quickly but knowing her some sort of play might come- best be careful she was after all single-handedly one of the most powerful people walking this realm.

“I need not to say this but we both know the implications behind a attack on Karakura, once that has a member of the iramasha and son of the vanguard leader taken.” Hayden would snap his hand as a folder began to fold into realty, the faint smell and essence of death matter came the from folder- reason being Hayden had kept it in a sort of Death Matter stasis for transportation. He would hold the folder to her should she want to read the exact details of the event.

“So, Her Majesty, did your organization give the go ahead to conduct a sanctioned attack on Karakura and the Vanguard? Forgive the… bluntness of everything but I do promise their will time for chaos and discord in the near future should you humor me. Afterall I’m technically on ‘leave.’” If Mana was as insightful as he thought then she would catch the shift of tone, the implication that right now while he was conducting business this was no way done officially.