Tribe Love [Adam/Vandereich/Quincy]
Sat Jun 22, 2019 9:34 pm
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Humanity needed to be more connected together than ever before now that the world was consumed by the depths of war. And since The Quincy was just as much human as anyone else, Eden's Evolution certainly had their eye on the City Of Lights and the people who controlled the faction of The Vandereich. Therefore, to see what this group had thought of this gathering of humans and human allies, Adam took it upon himself to send direct messages throughout their communication systems that he was coming in peace to otherwise discern any possible relationship they could mend together.
Understanding that they were recently attacked by forces of Shadow Fall, it seemed rather important for them to mend allies as even Adam would give them any aide if they required it. Therefore, he arrived within a black cargo ship which spanned roughly a half-mile in length and touched down at the southern edge of The City Of Lights. If they had shot his ship down? Well, the vessel was more than sturdy enough to sustain direct aerial impact. But, he figured they weren't dumb enough to make enemies out of someone just wanting to talk.
So, if all went well, Eden's Leader would arrive out of the ship to the pristine clear skies of The City Of Light with a smile on his face. Clean air, sunshine and warm weather always made him happy. Hence, he let the bottoms of his soles press against the warm ground before stretching, relaxing and feeling confident that things would go as planned today. As someone who wanted to help in the cause of leading humanity toward a stronger sense of unity, evolution, and place of power in the world; he needed this conviction now that he knew what his purpose on this planet was to do.
Ergo, the feeling of a whole army of people could be felt brewing forth from the willpower radiating across his body. Waves of emerald and honey energy swirled around his body as the male's crimson eyes looked for any sight of any type of welcoming party to greet him so that the part could get underway.
"Whenever you guys are ready, I'm open and ready to talk. I'm sure you all are rather busy, so I would like to make this as painless and convenient for you as possible~"
Uttering that message across their communication devices, all Adam had to do now was have patience and enjo the sincere sights before his blood eyes.
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Re: Tribe Love [Adam/Vandereich/Quincy]
Sun Jun 23, 2019 2:02 pm
Things had moved quickly in the recent days. Just the week before, Sylvia had been broke and on her way to a meeting with the woman named Ulv. Now, she was standing here, on an island in the Pacific ocean, representing the great Quincy name as a soldat of the Vandenreich.
"Dreizehn... Vierzehn... Fünfzehn..."
The woman stood at the beginning of the dock, dressed in the teal regalia of the organization. Her long coat trailed to her ankles, held fast by leather straps that covered her abdomen. The white of her leiden hant was still visible on her right hand, when she showed the hand, though she otherwise had interfered with the uniform very little.
"Einundsiebzig... Zweiundsiebzig... Dreiundsiebzig..."
Her lips moved just barely as she counted underneath her breath. Her green eyes flicked quickly across the length of the enormous ship, counting every occupant just as fast as she was able. Her hands remained behind her back, and her posture straight, as she treated her task with all the seriousness that it deserved.
"Hunderteins," she finished her counting just as a man in tribal dress descended from the ship. A soft smile returned the man's own as she ceased to use her Verlorenes Auge, and the Quincy approached. "Adam of Effe, I azume? Ve'fe peen vaiding.
"Right zis vay." With one outstretched arm, she motioned the guest further onto the island, where the meeting could take place somewhere more private.
"Dreizehn... Vierzehn... Fünfzehn..."
The woman stood at the beginning of the dock, dressed in the teal regalia of the organization. Her long coat trailed to her ankles, held fast by leather straps that covered her abdomen. The white of her leiden hant was still visible on her right hand, when she showed the hand, though she otherwise had interfered with the uniform very little.
"Einundsiebzig... Zweiundsiebzig... Dreiundsiebzig..."
Her lips moved just barely as she counted underneath her breath. Her green eyes flicked quickly across the length of the enormous ship, counting every occupant just as fast as she was able. Her hands remained behind her back, and her posture straight, as she treated her task with all the seriousness that it deserved.
"Hunderteins," she finished her counting just as a man in tribal dress descended from the ship. A soft smile returned the man's own as she ceased to use her Verlorenes Auge, and the Quincy approached. "Adam of Effe, I azume? Ve'fe peen vaiding.
"Right zis vay." With one outstretched arm, she motioned the guest further onto the island, where the meeting could take place somewhere more private.
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Re: Tribe Love [Adam/Vandereich/Quincy]
Sun Jun 23, 2019 4:59 pm
The Quincy Prodigy
No one had seen the woman for days on end. There were few who would even know Sofia had been within her quarters for the last week or so. She had simply made an effort to go unnoticed for reasons known only to her. Her presence was more or less required given the precise timing of the newcomer. She was not informed of it since most had no way of knowing of her presence, though it didn’t take much to notice the energy disruption in the outermost fields surrounding the area. At the very least it didn’t seem to represent a bellicose maneuver. There was no attempt to fire onto their surprise guests, and protocol stipulated that a warning and a form of communication be established before resorting to such a thing.
It took her a bit longer to get ready than she would have liked. For very personal and private reasons, her military attire had not been worn for quite some time. Among the mess in her room consisting of outfits, weapons, and several blueprints, it would have taken far too long to find hers. Instead, she opted for one of Sophie’s. It was practically just like hers save for a small difference in certain dimensions. The outfit consisted of white high heels, the white uniform top and matching white skirt to about upper thigh length; at least it used to be. Several gold accents could be seen in the form of buttons, stripes, and medals. The black of her long hair matching effortlessly with the hue of her pantyhose.
The walk from her quarters to the outside was a short one, though there was no shortage of gazes on her way there. In was in part due to the shock of her presence, and the outfit that was more fitting of Sophie than herself. As for the latter, she walked just a few steps behind Sofia displaying neither a smile nor a sign of distaste. Enough had transpired between the two after the war, specifically with the growing pain and illness the Quincy struggled within herself. She was just in time to see one of the Quincy scorting the newcomer in her general direction. Adam. She had never met the fellow, but Sofia kept tabs on anyone of relative importance either way. Sofia stood with both hands behind her back, and Sophie stood with hers raised and crossed behind her head. To the untrained eye they would have seemed like twins save for a couple inches in height difference, and the fact that one had feline ears above her head and the other did not.
”Greetings,” said Sofia just as Sophie bobbed in agreeance to it.
”I hope your arrival and reception wasn’t too cumbersome. I’ll reserve my questions and concerns until we’re a bit more comfortable of a setting.”
Diplomacy no longer came as easy to the Human/Quincy as it once did. Several years of battle and bullshit, and several years of delving into the light and the darkness with equal willingness had changed her. She had her own problems that were no short of murder, rampage, and genocide...though those were kept with a close lid until she could overpower the new being inside her, or until it swallowed her whole. Regardless, it was almost surprising that she was able to keep compose in this situation seeing all she had done to the Khalaist town that was no more; but alas, all was right for now.
”Did you come alone?” asked Sophie before earning a look from Sofia that would have shown worry if she was still capable of it.
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Re: Tribe Love [Adam/Vandereich/Quincy]
Sun Jun 23, 2019 6:47 pm
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ENTER THE DEPTHS
He was a mysterious figure as he arrived back on the city of light. Ghislain had been missing since the events of his and Sophia's combat situation with Sunshine. He'd been missing in action labeled by most to be dead or otherwise. From overusing his power to wipe out the demonic forces and enemies around him. Exhaling softly Ghislain lowered his hood revealing himself as somewhere surprised to see him again. Ghislain held one trait of note he was extremely hard to kill. Surviving Radioactive and many other things. He was a rather stubborn member of the species who just did not believe in dying. Bringing his hand up he winced a bit at the headache he still had. One of the Quincy members offered him guidance to the meeting area. Ghislain's return to the City was strange for some. As he constantly was in the field and rarely returned. But after the war, he seemed to need space and time. He'd show Quincy magic a rather special side effect of it at the very least. Ghislain's eyes were almost white when he looked around the room. The original blue he once had almost bleached itself. A side effect of deciding to end things right there and then.
Ghislain's interest was Sophia as it always had been. But when asked about a meeting he offered a perplexed look. The person seemed to indicate that they were in discussion with Humanity about joining forces. He only muttered one word as he walked towards it. "Finally." Ghislain had wanted Humanity to realize that earth wasn't just their home. It was a Quincy home as well they could work together to make things better. Finally arriving at the location in question his eyes scanned finding Sophia and someone who looked like her. Well, that gave him some ideas for another time. Ghislain would keep himself quiet as he was left with Sofia and Adam. His trademark had become a white hood he wore often times. But that had been lowered revealing the man when he arrived. He got some stares since his eye color had been so bleached. He even looked a bit paler and his hair brighter.
That spell certainly did have a drawback or two on it. "Herzlich Willkommen" His German accent was pure and it held a magical tone to it. Ghislain hadn't spoken in his native tongue in many moons. But decided it fitting to offer a welcome to Adam. Though he'd just arrived as well he didn't know how the male would react to it. After all, Ghislain could speak most of the language's fluently. But this matter was Sofia's show if anything though Ghislain's interest was peaked. Ghislain didn't have the pull once upon a time that he did. His reputation had been mostly limited down by many things. Emperor's weren't the figures most people expected. He took a more infield perspective for them. Believing that he could be more service to them out in the field. And trusting himself around Sofia had become difficult. The two of them had difficulty in behaving around others. It did appear as though things were in hand.
Ghislain's role would likely remain much the same he imagined. Just an observer unless Adam changed the game. He'd said little else before scratching beyond his ear a bit.
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He was a mysterious figure as he arrived back on the city of light. Ghislain had been missing since the events of his and Sophia's combat situation with Sunshine. He'd been missing in action labeled by most to be dead or otherwise. From overusing his power to wipe out the demonic forces and enemies around him. Exhaling softly Ghislain lowered his hood revealing himself as somewhere surprised to see him again. Ghislain held one trait of note he was extremely hard to kill. Surviving Radioactive and many other things. He was a rather stubborn member of the species who just did not believe in dying. Bringing his hand up he winced a bit at the headache he still had. One of the Quincy members offered him guidance to the meeting area. Ghislain's return to the City was strange for some. As he constantly was in the field and rarely returned. But after the war, he seemed to need space and time. He'd show Quincy magic a rather special side effect of it at the very least. Ghislain's eyes were almost white when he looked around the room. The original blue he once had almost bleached itself. A side effect of deciding to end things right there and then.
Ghislain's interest was Sophia as it always had been. But when asked about a meeting he offered a perplexed look. The person seemed to indicate that they were in discussion with Humanity about joining forces. He only muttered one word as he walked towards it. "Finally." Ghislain had wanted Humanity to realize that earth wasn't just their home. It was a Quincy home as well they could work together to make things better. Finally arriving at the location in question his eyes scanned finding Sophia and someone who looked like her. Well, that gave him some ideas for another time. Ghislain would keep himself quiet as he was left with Sofia and Adam. His trademark had become a white hood he wore often times. But that had been lowered revealing the man when he arrived. He got some stares since his eye color had been so bleached. He even looked a bit paler and his hair brighter.
That spell certainly did have a drawback or two on it. "Herzlich Willkommen" His German accent was pure and it held a magical tone to it. Ghislain hadn't spoken in his native tongue in many moons. But decided it fitting to offer a welcome to Adam. Though he'd just arrived as well he didn't know how the male would react to it. After all, Ghislain could speak most of the language's fluently. But this matter was Sofia's show if anything though Ghislain's interest was peaked. Ghislain didn't have the pull once upon a time that he did. His reputation had been mostly limited down by many things. Emperor's weren't the figures most people expected. He took a more infield perspective for them. Believing that he could be more service to them out in the field. And trusting himself around Sofia had become difficult. The two of them had difficulty in behaving around others. It did appear as though things were in hand.
Ghislain's role would likely remain much the same he imagined. Just an observer unless Adam changed the game. He'd said little else before scratching beyond his ear a bit.
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