~The Demon and the Angel~

It was so interesting to travel around the world, see new places, learn new things- and Nyx knew that RIOTE had friends in Philly. So she had ventured off, the long way, from Aerugo to Creta, so that she could see this country. I mean, if Aurel's divine plan was to create ultimate peace by ultimate war, Nyx wanted to see the world before they had to create peace! So here she was, in Creta, venturing towards the city of Philly, where she hoped to find the Men in White. No real purpose in this journey, but she was a rather outgoing child, and as she had lost quite a few friends since Aurel and Hild came clean about RIOTE, she liked to meet those who DIDN'T want to pluck her feathers out, one by one. (xD Oh, the irony~) So there she was, skipping cheerfully towards Creta. In disguise, of course; even outside Amestris, she couldn't wander the streets like usual. No, with her wings, teal hair, and a general description of her gender, height, and estimated age, she was considerably easy to find, even in the most pop-Aerugese crowd in the world. No, she was wearing a hooded jacket over her white dress, so as to conceal her wings and, for the most part, her hair. Instant disguise! And it gave her free roam to wander Creta, and hopefully nobody would recognize her... So it was as thus, that she walked on, until she spotted a familiar face walking away from the road to Philly, travelling towards Nyx. Was that eh... He was that guy! The one from the MiW. Erm... "Takatori?" Glancing at him, Nyx scanned him up and down for a moment, until it clicked with her mind that he was, indeed, Takatori.

Fuck Philly. That was where the great Takatori was at this particular day, a cigarette hanging out of his mouth as his signature long black cloak fluttered out behind him at the pace he was taking. It helped to be tall and thus have long legs for then his strides were bigger. Most of his subordinates had trouble keeping up with him when they walked with him (not that was often). Nah, the last time that had happened was the war. Oh the war.... How he MISSED the war! All that screaming of the dying and injured, the roarings of fire and explosions are they ripped across the ground, the smell of terror in the air... God, he was getting a boner just THINKING about it again! But nooooo, no... No more war. No more excitement. Just his men dying left and right with his name getting carved into each of them. Now, he had sent out his feelers to track this person down who was clearly quite brazen. And he had found, much to his amusement, that it was none other than Anouk Ito. Or, her maiden name had been Ito at least. She didn't go by that anymore.

Yes, the mother hen wanted her kiddies back. Aw, how fucking quaint. Bitch of a tigress... He felt.. impatient. More than usual. After that meeting he had had with his two lieutenants, his mood had been rather dark. He even had accidentally killed one of his hookers by fucking her too hard. Whoops. But that had gotten taken care of quickly and quietly as always with his gang since that was how they operated. In the shadows. The fact that so many people seemed to somehow know about them was getting rather... upsetting. Ohhh but he had PLANS about that. Oh the plans... Yes, it was the most fitting thing, a most fitting solution indeed! But getting prepared for it was going to fucking suck. Still, the looks on certain faces would be PRICELESS. He'd have to be sure to get a quick look before he went straight to hell.

Ok, so that had brigthened his mood a bit, a rather wicked smirk creeping along his lips as his singular grey eye turned skywards. Yes, an excellent-"Takatori?" Who the FUCK was calling his name now? The speed and preciseness of his shift of focus could be rather startling, at first glaring a dagger at the short form that was before him. Who the hell.... An eyebrow raised as he bent down a bit more to peek under the hood, catching a glimpse of teal hair. Uh.... Ahh... Ah-ha-ha! The little angel from Drachma. He still wanted to pluck those pretty little feathers out. Fuck. The chitterings were coming back. "... What the fuck are you doing here Nyx?" He asked as he straightened back up, his smile not maliciously at ALL (Ok, maybe a little bit). "I hope Aurel hasn't decided that I need to go down because then we'll just a liiittle bit of a problem." He wanted to drag her off to an alley and rip those wings off of her, stuff some plumes down her like a roast turkey, watch her bleed and cry and-- ARGH SHIT-FUCK-TITS. "In any case, this a pleasure trip?"

Nyx smiled, not really noticing his dirty language, which he used often, and not really caring. In fact, she really didn't understand the taboo of most of these words when used in polite society. But either way, she answered with a happy face. "Oh, I just came to see what Creta was like. I was born in West City, but I never came here. Dunno why..." Thinking for a moment, he spoke again as she paused before speaking up once more. She laughed a bit at his comment, not realizing he was completely serious. He really would kill Nyx if he had to. Heck, he'd kill Nyx first chance he got, though she didn't quite know that. "Oh, don't worry. Nothing like that!~ Plus, if Aurel did want to do anything like that, he'd probably do it in person instead of sending me. Really, I'm not the best fighter." Not quite a lie, so much as modesty. Nyx actually didn't know just how skilled she was compared to most; she'd never noticed how defenseless others were to her arrows. Though as to close combat, she was indeed correct, for she wasn't too great at short range. Anywho~ "Yep, just a pleasure trip~ As Nyx answered the question, her curiosity also spoke up, noting the question- Why was Takatori walking away from Philly?

"Oh, I just came to see what Creta was like. I was born in West City, but I never came here. Dunno why..." .... Seriously? What, were they going to learn each others fucking back stories? He didn't give a flying fuck where this little shit was from. He was just feeling a growing desire to rip her wings out and dance with them on his head. What with the day, no... WEEK was going, he REALLY wanted to destroy something beautiful. West... Now that was a thought. Should he blow up West City? Now that would be glorious... SUPER glorious... All those screams... AND it would get in the way of the rebuilding effort after the war with Creta! HAH! What if he started ANOTHER war by doing that? Ohhhhh now that would just make him cream his pants.

But that wasn't going to happen now was it? After all, that might get in the way of the "grand master plan" that Aurel and Hild had planned for the world. Fucking sucked having a boss... Thats why HE was the boss and not some fucking voodoo bitch. "Oh, don't worry. Nothing like that!~ Plus, if Aurel did want to do anything like that, he'd probably do it in person instead of sending me. Really, I'm not the best fighter." Now that was the goddamn truth. For fucks sake... He might hate having a boss, but he would NEVER try to fight Aurel one on one. That was just suicide. "I see." He slid his hands slowly back into his pockets, shoulders rising and falling as he rolled his shoulders to stretch them out. He cast his cyclops gaze out on that empty road they stood upon, wondering if he should just keep chasing that horizon instead. Nahhhh, he HAD to enact his grand plan! "Ain't that a truth. He'd probably throw a fucking black hole on my head to make sure I was dead." He had to chuckle at that, shaking his head with a small smirk since that would clearly be overkill and the big boss man hadn't looked too good after his little stunt. Ooo, maybe if he did it again he would die! Then Takatori would be fre-- Aw fuck. No, there'd still be Hild to deal with.

"Yep, just a pleasure trip~" What the fuck was a pleasure trip anyway? Pfft, that was a stupid question since that was an obvious answer to an obvious question. Kill and fuck some bitches. "Well, Philly has my fantastic casino not that I'm sure they'll let you in considering how young you are," his grey eye looked her over once, "But I'm sure they'd make an exception considering who you really are Nyx of RIOTE." But details were details, weren't they? "I ain't going back there today though so if you wanna go to there, be my fucking guest. I'm going elsewhere." Fuck. He really needed to figure out where he was going. London? Nah, he'd just want to stir up trouble there. Maybe New York... That was tempting. He started to walk past her, but his eyes were staring at where her wings must be under that hoodie. Fucking hell did he want to rip them off....

As Takatori noted how Aurel would possibly demolish him, should he ever decide to kill the man, he chuckled, so Nyx assumed he found the possibility of Aurel killing him funny. Eh, Nyx didn't quite get the joke, but to each his own, she assumed. Honestly, slamming a black hole on top of someone didn't come off to Nyx as too chuckle-worthy, but if Takatori wanted to laugh, then so be it. As he finished what he was saying, about the casino and such, Nyx smiled and nodded. Maybe a casino could be fun, then. "Well, okay. I might check it outt. I haven't ever been to a casino before, so it could be fun... Well, I won't keep you from where ever you were going,Takatori. I guess I'll see you again sometime later!~" Smiling her pretty little smile, she and the set of wings Takatori obviously LOVED were off, headed to his casino, and Philly. Boy, Takatori sure seemed like a friendly fellow...

[EXIT THREAD; xD Jes, it was a shorty McShort short thread. lol But I dinnae know what else to do with it. lol]

[[I sorry! Takatori wasn't exactly helping me try to keep the thread going. He's being super moody and shit. ><;; ]]

God he was such bad company. "Well, okay. I might check it outt. I haven't ever been to a casino before, so it could be fun... Well, I won't keep you from where ever you were going,Takatori. I guess I'll see you again sometime later!~" Wait whu-? He blinked and looked away from where her wings were hidden, raising an eyebrow as he stared down to her with a light sigh. "Oh, and pay no attention to some of the workers there. Regular bunch of idiots." He muttered as he waved a hand to her, shrugging lightly as his hands slid back into his pants pockets slowly. Oh those wings... How he wanted to destroy them... Sighing heavily, he shook his head and turned slowly away from her, whistling a pretty little tune as he pondered what he was going to do now. "Just want to destroy the world~ Let me tear that beauty down~" He sang softly to himself, his voice surprisingly good as he strode away. "Gory, gory what a helluva way to die... Gory, gory what a helluva way to die..." No, Takatori did not play nice with children.

archiving (Shu it's been two weeks; you don't bump)