Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20150907231134/@comment-25582638-20151107220833

On Kira's gray collar, a small red light continuously blinked slowly....

  

  Location: Vale - Bluthardt Estate, 2nd underground level 

Four maids were seated in front of numerous monitors, typing rapidly on the keyboards while the butler supervised the bodyguards that are now stationed inside the mansion and the underground levels. The monitors showed feeds from the street cameras except the one in the middle that flashed Kira's location and healthy vital signs.

The cat is somewhere around the mall. Cyzarine's Scroll is also there. Her motorcycle, Monarch, can be seen on the corner of one of the camera's view. Familiar sound of sniper gunshots hit her dear older siblings. Zirnitra refused to answer her call and Brunhilde did the same.

One of the mistresses of the household pinched the bridge of her nose before pushing up her half-rimmed, purple glasses. Basilia is as stressed as her father is. She was even more stressed when she found out something she never ever expects to happen in her whole life: Brunhilde betrayed them. Not only her, the whole Engelnacht bared their fangs at them by shooting at Casper and Aricia.

Basilia can't believed it. Even the three doesn't have a nice relationship, she was certain that they won't literally get at each other's throat. Was she wrong about her assumption?

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">She watched her brother took Fen's Scroll and typed something before giving it back.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">This is getting out of hand 

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">She thought grimly as she concluded that her second older sister is missing. Even if she doesn't have more concrete evidences at hand, intuition is telling her that everything is a setup by using unwilling pawns, the criminals, for something more bigger. She cannot also deny the fact that Cyzarine might have been used the same way.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Basilia looked at the monitors on the left side of the room as she eyed Flagg's activities then at Seiriol's bullhead departing the scene.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Lady Basilia." The butler spoke beside her. "Our contacts at Zirnitra managed to deliver us new information regarding the situation inside the base."

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">She couldn't careless about it! Her sister is missing! Intel about Cyzarine’s whereabouts is-

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Please go on." Basilia said "sincerely" as she clamped down her emotions.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">The butler paused for a moment before proceeding. “Marshall Red Eye and General Bruno had…… rounded up majority of the soldiers and locked them up at the Muspelheim. They also said-”

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">“Muspelheim?” Basilia cut him off and turned her head sharply to the butler. The old man nodded.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Muspelheim. It is the name of the third lowest underground level of the Zirnitra that was never used again for more than sixty decades since BOB changed its path. It is one of the three unique floors made to hold criminals in inhumane way. Something built by the previous “rulers” of BOB.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">“As I was saying,” the butler continued. “They also said that the two remaining floors will be opened soon.”

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Her eyes narrowed at the rogues’ actions.

<p class="MsoPlainText">''<span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Why would they go as far as to reopen those prisons? ''

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Basilia was bewildered. Though she already hypothesized that Zirnitra went rogue, she didn’t quite understand as to why they have to do it due to unspoken goals. However, she stumbled upon another theory in the midst of deep thinking.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">“They managed to sneak back to our ranks and lay low until now……”

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">“Lady Basilia?” The butler gave her a questioning look, unsure of what is she talking about and who are the people she called “they”.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">The young mistress turned her head to one of the maids. “Ms. Lana, do we still have a valid pass to the Void System?”

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Lana shook her head. “No, milady. I tried to use it earlier but the system had viewed us as a threat.”

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">“If we could just get the archives to find those people……” Basilia sighed in annoyance as her eyes wandered at the screens. Specifically at Flagg’s operatives.

<p class="MsoPlainText">''<span style="font-family:"Helvetica","sans-serif"; mso-bidi-font-family:"CourierNew"">  <span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">What would Rina do in this situation? ''

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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Casper felt relieved when Fen complied to his request and anxious at the same time when Oliver was "dangerously" near them. The scion of the Bluthardt family has no intention revealing his identity but when things don’t go your way, his father would always say this: life sucks. Period.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Such misfortune. He lamented again as he typed Basilia's secondary contact number in Fen's Scroll and gave it back. Casper nodded in response at her small parting wave.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Because the Flagg is doing an excellent job fighting of the Grimm, the other soldiers were able to finish checking up the three remaining vehicles of BOB before beckoning their comrades to get in.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">“What should we do now?” Casper whispered to his counterpart as they walked towards their transportation vehicle.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Aricia shook her head before replying with hint of tiredness. “I don’t really know other than going home…… Whatever happened, it’s the higher ups’ responsibility to deal with this.”

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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">“T-Thank you, sir!” The Private Agent said to the General of the Pilgrims and hastily reported to Gustave. The chain of command here is quite lax.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">After Gustave received the message, he also sent it to the generals of Rajani and Orpheus to determine what they should do next.

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<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Her sight was fuzzy the moment her eyes opened slightly. Cyzarine’s eyes blinked slowly as they adjusted to glaring white light of……… wherever she is.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Still fuzzy, the young girl struggled to perceive something on her right side that caught her attention. When she moved, intense pain shot throughout her upper body, mostly on her ribs. She winced and groaned in pain but her natural responses made it even more painful. Cyzarine also took notice that she has difficulty breathing.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Her mind is currently in a mess because of headache which made her thought process disorganized.

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Tired…… 

<p class="MsoPlainText"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Cyzarine's last thought before her heavy eyelids closed, unaware that her second cousin is watching her behind the glass doors.