||Ammit wonder||

ammit walked through the camp her long hair pulled up into a pony tail she nodded at the gards and walked into the room were they had kidnapped some of libobons generals she smiled as she stepped through looking at rouge she hit the gard on the sholder "quit trying to kill them we need to know things" she shot a glare before sitting down on the ground her black and white hair bumping on her back "hello there generals my name is Ammit wonder you may reconise the last name from my lovely sister keres well i dont care how loyal you are to the stupid school i will get something out of one of you " she gathered a black ball of watery stuff in her hand "this is poison and i wont think twice about melting someones face" she pulled a nife out of her poket and coated it with the poison before smiling "now when is the Ceremony day dears"

(poping off for a bit go to the sign ups to read ammits sheet)

||ammit wonder||

ammit looked at the man her amber red eyes glared at him even though she smiled her eyes held contact with his before at last second she flicked them away to look at simara she stood streaching out her arms "oh well guess well have to take in more of you mabe a sector leader or....oh! lets snatch ozark" she shot a kind smile at simara before throwing her knife when it hit the wall and stuck in the was sissled and melted she walked out undoing her hair that came down and framed her back and face (she needs confeti or something with this exit)

Lieutenant Dwyer

Glory grinned slightly as she turned toward her room to load up on weaponry. "I don't know, you seem like preschool teacher material," She called over her shoulder. She ran as quickly as her now-slightly-better wounds allowed, changing her clothes quickly, donning a light cotton undershirt, a heavier leather tunic, and thick wool pants. Not the most protective, but it was quieter than chainmail or plate armor, and lighter too. Then she stuffed one throwing knife into each boot, 6 on her belt, which had been specially made to hold a vial of a neurotoxin in the hilt, with coated the blade, her broadsword on her back, and a much smaller shortsword at her hip, made for closer combat than she'd like to deal with, but it'd likely prove necessary. Then she grabbed an English Longbow, difficult to draw back but powerful and long-ranged. She made her way back to where they'd agreed to meet earlier."Have the plans changed?" Glory asked, as he seemed to be both disappointed and. . . relieved? Had she read that look right? Probably not.

General Anubis

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Leo looked up as Dwyer approached, nodding slightly and letting out a slow breath. "I'll inform you of everything, but for now- we're going tomorrow." He answered, his tone rather flat. "Keep your weapons ready, however. I'll meet you in the common room to explain." He said quietly, walking away. He wanted, badly, to go after them, but Romanov had said to wait till the next day. Sucking in a short breath, he headed to his room, feeling- something in his ribs and leg, but he couldn't tell it was pain. He took off the brown leather, leaving on the dark red t-shirt and black jeans- for now anyway, he wanted to take a shower after he explained stuff to Dwyer. Leo kept his dagger belt on him, walking back out and to the main common room, where he sat heavily on a chair with a sigh and shifted his emotions to feel pain again. Immediately, in full force, agony shot through his leg and chest. He bent over slightly, putting his head in his hands with a wince. Soon this would all be over, and he'd be back to his normal General life.

Lieutenant Dwyer

Glory sighed softly, then nodded. "Alright. Not a problem, so long as the plan's still a stealth mission," Glory said, heading back to her room just to drop off some excess weight; broadsword, longbow, and shortsword, leaving them by the door. While she wasn't happy that plans had changed, she was somewhat glad to have postponed the death and fighting long enough to rest. She made her way quickly to the common room, where she found Leo with his head in his hands, looking like every injury acquired over the past few days finally caught up to him. "You alright?" She asked, concern creeping into her voice.

General Anubis

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Leo didn't even fight off the dizziness enough to stare at the floor, as it seemed to be swirling around. He cradled his head in his hands for a little while longer, eyes squeezed shut, then at Glory's voice he revived himself and glanced up. "Yep. Fine. Perfectly fine. Now, on the missing Generals.." He sucked in a breath, regaining partial consciousness and sitting up. "They are at a Corrupted camp, roughly 26 miles west of here, in the woods. Simara and Romanov are right in the middle at the moment, but they'll be tied to a tree on the north side in... well, Romanov didn't know how long. He said a while. They are both alive, though I can't say unhurt, and Romanov told me to push off the mission until tomorrow. That's about everything I know. A rather meager amount." He sighed, looking a little defeated. They hadn't even started and things were going horribly wrong. "Plus, the Corrupted have a blue liquid that blocks powers. It was given to both of them, obviously. No way to contact them, and if we get this blue substance... we're out of the game. I could go in guns blazing, but it wouldn't last long." He said wryly, not even mustering up a smile to offer. Very different from the Leo she had seen this morning.