originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]The Führer stayed silent for the entire sprint, only occasionally mewling like a cat to not raise suspicions.. Though a lass in blood covered boots, sprinting would've already been suspicious enough, I suppose..
Once the two were before the gate.. Jack just stared at it in silence, his blood red eyes looking at the wooden structure. [/i]
"Warded with spells, hmm? Well, if we can't get in.. I suppose we'll just have to lure them out, ja? We both cause as much havoc as we can.. Slay the foul vermin, lure the other little bugs out. Ja, that's our plan. Or do you have a different idea?"
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[i]Irina only nodded approvingly of the supposed plan, slightly grinning as she looked up at the massive walls that surrounded the Dojo, and served as an exterior for the place. Nothing too exciting ever really happened here, and the ones that did react to any chaos...well, they weren't much compared to some enemies Irina had faced over the years. She looked back into the cat-Führer's blood red eyes with her own light blue ones, awaiting her next orders.[/i]
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"Irina; set me down." [i]Locust ordered, his crimson eyes reflecting Irina's face.. Except twisted and morphed.. The midnight black bracelet around Irina's wrist then flowed down her hand, growing and shifting once it came into contact with Jack's black fur. Soon, the Näzi cat was completely encased by his suit of armour. [/i] "Unless you want to be cradling an adult man.." [i]The cat grumbled, still displeased by the way Irina was holding him. He, truly, preferred to just.. walk around the place. Being held made him feel weak, as if he depended on the one carrying him.. He didn't like it at all. [/i]
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[i]Irina only nodded, setting Führer Locust down onto the barren dirt and backing away as she waited for him to transform. In all honest truth, she would be perfectly fine with carting Locust around for a while, as he was the only person in this god-forsaken place that shared somewhat similar opinions and views on things.[/i]