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"Well I kinda thought it was you, but aren't you saying that you can't fight yourself boss?" Says Ryu
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"Wasn't me. It was this guy trying to blow himself up before he could give me any info." The Masked Man said, pointing to the cultist in his grasp, which did explain the blood...“Oh. It’s you.” Charlotte said bluntly. She shook her head, relaxing slightly.
“…Why’d you make all that noise? Thought we were under attack…” Charlotte said. She took out another cigarette, beginning to light it.
Tarak slowly let go of his club, placing it back on his back.
“Masked One has returned…”. He murmured.
"I would rather not discuss that." The Masked Man said bluntly, clearly knowing what Charlotte was talking about but clearly not wishing to discuss something that morbid, especially when he didn't seem much affected by it... "We've got more important things to deal with anyway."“Makes sense…” Charlotte said. She breathed out, nodding. She hesitated for a few moments, poking a cigarette between her lips.
“Oi…while you were infiltrating…you come across any…caged people?” Charlotte asked. The face of the caged women still burned in her memory.
The Masked Man glanced at Dean as he did this, placing his hand on his mask and seemingly nullifying Dean's attempt to read his mind, though that particular technique, which was seemingly magic, only seemed to extend to nullifying telepathy, which would be obvious to someone with Dean's understanding/knowledge.Dean tries to read the masked man mind to find out those reasons, to know if they were as personal as he makes them out to be
Charlotte stared at the man for a moment, before slowly nodding."I would rather not discuss that." The Masked Man said bluntly, clearly knowing what Charlotte was talking about but clearly not wishing to discuss something that morbid, especially when he didn't seem much affected by it... "We've got more important things to deal with anyway."
"Hmm...."The Masked Man glanced at Dean as he did this, placing his hand on his mask and seemingly nullifying Dean's attempt to read his mind, though that particular technique, which was seemingly magic, only seemed to extend to nullifying telepathy, which would be obvious to someone with Dean's understanding/knowledge.
Tarak stopped, staring at Adrian's sword.Adrian raised the Dragon Slayer, putting it in front of Tarak. "No. Don't exterminate this one yet. We need them for now."
Charlotte nodded, breathing out a sigh."I haven't gotten anything out of him yet. Heal him if you want to and interrogate him until he spills something useful..." The Masked Man grumbled out.
"He'll die on his own if we leave him like this. We only need info." Adrian said, the Dragon Slayer unmoving at Tarak's pushing.Tarak stopped, staring at Adrian's sword.
"...Will cultists be killed...later?" Tarak asked. His voice cracked slightly as he began to slowly push against Adrian's sword. Dark magic slowly crackled around his body.
"I can... also... read thoughts." Elis said, "I just need to establish a telepathic connection first..."Charlotte nodded, breathing out a sigh.
"...Rather leave him to bleed out..." She murmured. She looked around, before glancing at Dean.
"...Oi, Dean. You can read people's thoughts, right? Think you could find out anything?" Charlotte asked.
Tarak kept pushing for a few moments, before stopping."He'll die on his own if we leave him like this. We only need info." Adrian said, the Dragon Slayer unmoving at Tarak's pushing.
Charlotte glanced at Elis for a moment, slowly putting out her cigarette."I can... also... read thoughts." Elis said, "I just need to establish a telepathic connection first..."
Charlotte breathed out, glancing at Dean as he dragged the cultist away."Yes i can read minds and better let me miss Elis.....i have experience doing this for centuries....and i know how to make them give me what i want if they dont cooperate....hmm....hmm...hmm..."
Responded Dean as he dragged the man with him and gives off an unsettling chuckle and creepy smirk on his face
Adrian just closed his eyes, breathing out.Kentoria sighed and turned to Adrian before leaning against the wall, looking unimpressed
"Any ideas on the weak points of them?" Skarr quietly asked Valkiria while Olorin looked disturbed by the laughter
"Any ideas?" Kentoria asked AdrianAdrian just closed his eyes, breathing out.
"...They'll only enjoy whatever we do to them..." Valkiria murmured, her eyes still as shut as they could be.
Elis breathed out, trying to comfort Olorin and pull her away from the scene.
"You enjoy pain dont you?....hmm....didnt had those in a while....""Hahaha... Haha...!!"
The man laughed as Dean grabbed him by the neck, just letting himself be raised without a struggle. It was clear that he was merely enjoying this, and unafraid of whatever harm would come to him, "...Fools... fools indeed..."
"Other than using Dragon Slayer to split that piece of shit in two, no..." Adrian said, his voice cold."Any ideas?" Kentoria asked Adrian
"Gotcha... need a moment?" Skarr asked Valkiria
Olorin let herself be removed from the scene, clearly being scared of the cultist at this point
"I feel the same way..." Kentoria muttered, holding herself back"Pfft..." The cultist chuckled, "Really... how amateurish do you people get? Torture a ********* to get information out of them? Is that the best your filth can come up with? Really? You amuse me so much.. you make me want to tell you what you want to know out of pity, you incubus ****..."
"Other than using Dragon Slayer to split that piece of shit in two, no..." Adrian said, his voice cold.
"I... I do need a moment... Multiple moments..." Valkiria murmured, trembling.
"It'll be fine, Olorin... Everything will be alright..." Elis said, hugging Olorin tightly.
The grey-haired soldier tapped her foot on the ground rapidly in impatience, breathing in and out slowly, keeping herself steady.Charlotte shook her head, her frustration gradually growing as she looked at the cultist. She breathed out, before looking at the grey haired soldier. She moved closer to her, speaking quietly.
“Oi, got anything in the base we could use on him?” Charlotte asked.