[center][h2][i][color=0054a6]The Dollmaster, Emilia Warov[/color][/i][/h2][/center]
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And, finally the last member of Team MILE reported her presence at the ruins, or better, at long last her teammates came to the the assigned rendezvous point. One would think that second year students were more orderly, but it seemed that Team MILE always had something that kept it from doing things the way they were supposed to. What could that be?

Anyway, "At last you three have arrived. I was beginning to ponder if I should send some dolls to search you." [url=http://i.imgur.com/z2CdiFd.jpg]Emilia[/url] said with a dark smile gracing her fine lips as she gleefully observed two assault drones fighting one another under her command, taking joy in seeing the steel dolls falling apart. "So, what was it now?" She asked, cradling the steely skull of one of them in her arms while she contemplated the fact that the ultimate fate of all things is to break.

"Anyway, what's it now, Lucy? If you really want to help the first years, I guess I can help you, but", Emilia gave a step closer to Lucille and touched the green-haired girl's soft face with her right hand, lifting Lucille's chin, so that they could look at each other's eyes, "for someone such as you to ask for that. I wonder if this is a sign that you're finally growing up?"

"Either way", Emilia turned to the Oi siblings next, "You know that Team DIE is behind this uproar, right? What do you two plan to do?"