|
|
Post by Clive Edingburgh on May 8, 2011 20:51:35 GMT
Clive entered the church, took some holy water and crossed himself. He then went to one of the pews and kneeled, it had been one week since he had witness the death of his cousin a second time, one week since he returned a different man, he didn't know why but some nights he felt like he had done something but he couldn't remember what...he had cut off all contacts with his two spirits although he could still feel their presence within him.
He prayed to God, not for help or guidance, but to ask why? Why did God allow Elizabeth to die? Why did he not help her? As he prayed he started to sob before letting out a cry of anguish...he was broken...no longer the same man as he was.
|
|
|
|
Post by Azrael on May 8, 2011 20:57:10 GMT
A Bishop stands at the front of the church and watches Clive enter and pray. "You know well he can't do anything for you. Not as long as you are the vessel."
Clive would no doubt reconize the man as Bishop Ryan Alexander, Azrael. "I take it your ventures in time travel did not go well."
|
|
|
|
Post by Clive Edingburgh on May 8, 2011 21:25:52 GMT
Clive scoffed, "What do you want Azrael?" Clive asked, "are you here to kill me? If so hurry up and get it over and done with...I will offer no resistance tonight."
|
|
|
|
Post by Azrael on May 8, 2011 21:42:58 GMT
"Still such a fool. I never intended to kill you. If I killed you and they returned then I wouldn't be able to do any of this." Azrael explains.
"If it is any condolance I made sure she made it to the Trumpeter's side of Heaven. Gabriel will give her the rest she deserves."
|
|
|
|
Post by Clive Edingburgh on May 8, 2011 21:49:54 GMT
"She will...." Clive muttered, "she deserves it. Then what do you want with me? Are you here to mock me?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Azrael on May 8, 2011 22:04:40 GMT
"Do you really think me so petty, Clive?" Azrael asked feigning a hurt expression.
"No, I have come to offer you vengence."
|
|
|
|
Post by Clive Edingburgh on May 8, 2011 22:11:55 GMT
"Offer me vengeance?" Clive exclaimed, "and why-" he suddenly stopped and went quiet before sitting up again however his demanour had changed to that of the embodiment of evil.
"Forgive Clive," the Earl said smiling, "he is an utter idiot and doesn't know when an opportunity rises...so Mr Grim Reaper what can you offer me?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Azrael on May 8, 2011 22:23:01 GMT
"You want Den-O and his Imagin friends dead." Azrael begins.
"The Imagin are beyond my reach and the Liners make Den-O himself quite...slippery but I have been tasked with calling upon the first four Riders. How does the power of War sound to you?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Clive Edingburgh on May 8, 2011 22:28:43 GMT
"Like music to my ears." the Earl said laughing, "but what do you want in return for this power? Surely you are not giving this out for free."
|
|
|
|
Post by Fallen Rangers on May 9, 2011 1:16:18 GMT
"I want you to help me destroy the world." Azrael says taking a seat on the pew as well.
"DeRagon has made the world's heroes vulnerable by tying them all together all they need is one traitor to start handing out secrets to the wrong people. Form a league of those who have grudges against Wild Corp and give them everything they need to destroy them."
|
|
|
|
Post by Clive Edingburgh on May 9, 2011 1:19:33 GMT
"Destroy this world?" the Earl asked before standing up and laughing, "and why would you want that to happen?"
"Also...it'll be quite hard for me to keep up the identity as Clive Edingburg if I betray them...unless of course," the Earl's eyes then shone with a maddness only reserved for true psychopaths, "I let some...information slip to the others by accident...then they can't pin it on me. Oh sing me a song ya demon of hell" as he continued to tap dance.
|
|
|
|
Post by Azrael on May 9, 2011 1:51:16 GMT
"I was assuming you'd arrange for that as War, not as Edinburg." Azrael explains.
"An assasin has killed the Fallen Ranger's master. His funneral is going to be next week, Clive and the rest of Wild Corp shall be invited. I'll leave the details up to you but this would be a good starting point."
|
|
|
|
Post by Clive Edingburgh on May 9, 2011 1:54:09 GMT
"I'm thinking you orchestrated that?" the Earl asked, "oh you sneaky angel..." he then laughed, "so you want me to introduce myself as War? What about the other Riders of the Apocalypse...when do I get to meet them?" he continued to tap dance as he hummed a tune.
|
|
|
|
Post by Azrael on May 9, 2011 2:09:09 GMT
"They will be around soon enough. You have the book, you can always look them up if you want." Azrael says passing the Earl a small read handgun.
"How you go about destroying Wild Corp is up to you."
|
|
|
|
Post by Clive Edingburgh on May 9, 2011 2:13:24 GMT
The Earl chuckled before taking the red handgun, "War..." he muttered under his breath, "this should be fun..." he then laughed like a madman and tapped dance again, "so...how do I contact you once the deeds done, if it'll ever be done that is?"
|
|
