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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 22, 2018 16:58:37 GMT -8
Stevie had made it safely back to the school. Not that she needed the safety. She was a machine all by herself. Any incentive set her off for fighting. Anything. A look. A word. Breathing. Anything. Well, she wanted the Dragon spot and dammit she was gonna get it. The Blood Dragon didn’t help, no one had even seen the Earth Dragon in over a month and the Lightning Dragon was in another dimension. Krane was less than useless in this matter and the only person left out a permanent sneer on her face. Zach Asiv. Stevie spoke to him a little as possible for the way he spoke. All riddles and questions. He was annoying and old. Ugh. Well, here she was in the front of his office, struggling to straighten her face. She didn’t want to talk to him like this. She’d get less answers than normal. And THAT was saying something. She let out a sigh and knocked on the door, hoping her face was flat. Zack Asiv |
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 23, 2018 8:51:20 GMT -8
"Come in."
Would be Asiv's rough but happy voice.
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 23, 2018 12:38:58 GMT -8
Stevie stiffened at his voice and opened the door. She wedges herself through the door and closed it behind her.
“Good afternoon.”
She’d wait until he acknowledged her. Or offer her to sit. Either way, she’d sit after. Not bathing in and making them pay attention was a good way to get info. Maybe. He didn’t usually give great answers. Asiv was funny that way.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 23, 2018 15:04:48 GMT -8
"Well, miss Wilson. I haven't seen you in here in quite some time. Please, sit."
He would adjust in his seat to make sure he gave her respectable attention.
"What do I owe the pleasure?"
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 23, 2018 17:11:02 GMT -8
Stevie would sit and smile lightly.
“Well, it’s acually something to do with my current position. As you know, I used to be the TIME Captain. I gave this position up as I was gone for wuite some time and assumed the position was in good hands— or good enough hands.
After a bit of soul searching I found that I am quite gifted in my water capabilities and am yearning for something to do with them. Something... more worth my time. That search has brought me to you, Mr. Asiv. I have some questions you might just have answers to.”
She would let all she had said soak in.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 23, 2018 17:47:11 GMT -8
Asiv would adjust slightly listening to her tell her bit and get ready to reveal her questions so he would simply nod accepting this explanation.
"I'll do what I can to help."
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 23, 2018 17:53:07 GMT -8
Stevie nodded. This was where the hard part cane in. Explaining what she wanted and answering the questions she knew would come.
“I’m just going to ask this straight out. I’d like to know, if you can tell me, where the Water Dragon is.”
She sat straight. No fidgeting, no looking away, no nothing.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 23, 2018 18:50:30 GMT -8
Asiv would stare.
"South East of here. Maybe two or three days travel. What used to be Texas."
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 23, 2018 19:03:06 GMT -8
Stevie is confuddled.
“What? Just like that? You never give straight answers. Why now?”
Stevie, once again, couldn’t stop herself. She was doing so well before. Being an adult and behaving. And now look at what a good-fucking-job she was doing.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 23, 2018 19:07:18 GMT -8
Asiv would raise an eye brow and clear his throat.
"The Dragons have recently been openly announced to be branded traitors and untrustworthy. Banned from Cabal territory and it's protectorates. Having an Operative openly trying to find them can be used to our advantage politically. Why with hold the information?"
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 23, 2018 19:08:38 GMT -8
Stevie smiled in spite of herself.
“You won’t be saying that for long.”
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 23, 2018 19:10:09 GMT -8
Asiv would reach into his jacket top and pull out a qi pistol placing it on the desk.
"Why is that?"
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 23, 2018 19:11:55 GMT -8
Stevie looked at the gun, unphased and shrugged. Her smile faded slightly.
“If that’s the way it is. I aim to claim the position.”
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 23, 2018 19:15:13 GMT -8
Asiv would pick up the gun and check the magazine before putting it back, pulling the slide back and loading a qi round into the barrel.
"Anyway I can change your mind in this endeavor?"
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Sept 23, 2018 19:18:18 GMT -8
She pulled her eyes back to his face.
“Not unless there’s a closer Dragon that suits me and my abilities better. What happened with the Dragons anyway?”
She relaxes into her chair, calmly taking whatever challenge comes her way. Even if it’s death, she’ll face it head on. Is she willing to die to try to be a Dragon? No. Well, maybe. But she’s not about to back down from it either.
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