Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160808082721

Alvadek walked through the corridors of The Underworld, humming to herself, and bearing a big smile on her face. People might've mistaken her for just an ordinary, happy girl, if it were not for her eyes, which bore a hint of something unmistakeably sinister in them. Her latest 'toy' had broken, and although she had been disappointed at it's durability at first, she perked up quickly at the notification that came into her play room.

She entered a maroon coloured, elegant office. At the chair, behind a large, mahogany desk, sat the man who ran this entire empire. Lucius, or as most people knew him, 'Satan', the leader of LUCIFER. Although Alvadek's very short briefing had disclosed little, she had an inkling of what he was gonna have her do.

"Hello, Alvadek. Would you like something to drink? Bourbon? Fire Whiskey? Tea? Perhaps?"

She shook her head, much too excited about her mission to drink anything, the possibility of acquiring another pet so soon was tantalisingly hard to believe. She was always cooped up in here for some reason. Lucius knew she had skills to handle nearly everything! So why didn't he send her out more?

Actually, it's probably because you kill everyone except your target.

'''Well, yeah! Everyone EXCEPT my target! '''

Who you then proceed to torture, brutally.

'''...fair enough. But who said you could come out? Get back into your little hole, me!'''

The unstable woman shook her head, and emerged, once again bearing her garish grin at Lucius, who looked on impassively, pouring himself a shot of whiskey that glinted orange against the light.

"As you're well aware, I'm sure. This will be a...capture mission-except-this time, you are to minimise as much innocent death as possible and ensure the package returns in one piece. This will be a true test of your self-control, much as that is lacking, and of your loyalty. You're target is Maple Rhoeas, a lower ranking ANGEL. With this attack, we shall prove to those bastards that we are always watching. And that the demons of the world will always...be looking to drag them down. Do not disappoint me, Lotus."

Inside, Alvadek recoiled at the thought of not being able to wantonly kill, or torture as she wanted, and rebelled against him in her head, before realising what would happen, should she disobey her boss. With that...comforting thought in her head, she nodded, grabbing the dossier on the table, and flicking through it, hungry eyes devouring as much of the girl's identity, fighting style, weapons, and habits as possible. Her feet and body became restless, and she started to breathe more heavily, as she saw the potential challenge in this girl. It had been too long since her last fight, and to hell with it, she was going to make this one....spectacular.

"Okay, Lucius, you have my word. Do I get RAINE troopers for this op?"

"Only indirectly, they may not intefere with the fight, and may only gather information, kill off important targets, and set things up for you. They will also be managing transportation of the target, and your insertion zone. The meat of the operation, relies on you. Good luck, you won't need it. Dismissed."

Alvadek left the room practically skipping, flexing her bladed fingers, which glinted menacingly in the light. Now all she had to do, was wait for her babies to find a place for her to stay, and gather information for Alva, so that the mission would be exhiliarating...but would win in her favour.

Oooooohhhhhh, I'm going to have such fun! 