[center][h3][i][color=dc143c]~Victoire Bordeaux~[/color][/i][/h3]
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[color=dc143c]"Uhh... some persons just can't be satisfied."[/color] Victoire sighed deeply as Suparna took her leave in the most ungracious and inappropriate way possible, before turning to Fran and Silana once more. [color=dc143c]"This forces us to change plans once more. Without the Maggot's support we are at a clear disadvantage on this scenario. We will have to make do with blunt tactics."[/color]

Victoire released her wolves on the nearby Machina defensive position, supporting Fran's advance, while rounding the humans on the corner. [color=dc143c]"These will do as fine meat shields, that is, if they wanna live, but this one... I shall take."[/color] Victoire pulled a female human that wore an officer's uniform, drawing her on a tight embrace, ready for a vampire's deadly kiss. As the girl was forced to her knees, to better match Victoire's height, the vampire forced her hands inside of the human's shirt and skirt, feeding of the girl's blood and lust, sating both her vampire and succubus hungers. [color=dc143c]"I don't have time to create slaves now so, I'll be merciful to you and not turn you into an undead, as long as you allow me to use your radio, to send a message through this ship's intercom."[/color] The officer didn't had much choice on it, really. Being killed is something one can come out of, but being turned into an undead is a sentence that last for eternity here on  the Nexus, anything was better than that.

Owing to her word, Victoire let the human go, with little but a perforation in the neck and pair of wet panties as she broadcasted the following message through the whole ship,using the intercom system. [color=dc143c]"Attention all Sleeper Agents and Demons inside this fortress, the Prize is being held on the Cargo Hold, on the ship's lowest levels. All of you who remain loyal to the Armies of Darkness, converge there immediately and assist in crushing the remaining Machina resistance. Don't kill any humans on the way, I repeat, don't kill any humans on the way there. Round them like the cattle they are and force them to the Cargo Hold as well. Spread chaos through the enemy, force them to think if they are shooting friend or foe, if you can do this, victory is ours..."[/color] Victoire sighed deeply before saying the last piece of her rallying speech with as much faked enthusiasm as she could, [color=dc143c]"For... King Rufus!"[/color]
[center][h3][i][color=daa520]~Diana~[/color][/i][/h3]
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[color=daa520]"Hmph!"[/color] Diana complained as she was bound to Bastion using steel cables and both of them were unceremoniously thrown inside the container, before being locked in. She could try to break the cables, that's for sure but, the tension would harm Bastion for sure, if not outright kill her. With this to take into consideration, Diana was truly bound, unable to do anything to harm an innocent, specially a girl like Bastion, that didn't looked like she had nothing to do with this War.

Bastion, on the other hand, was rather displeased with the whole ordeal and thrashing around, complaining [color=0072bc]"Hey, you can't do that to us! Who do you think you ar-Hmph? Hemph! Yhmph! Sthmph!!!"[/color] That is until she had a piece of cloth from her torn jacket stuffed inside of her mouth, got tied to Diana and stuffed in the container along with the dragon girl.

Well, at least now both of them would be able to stay together just as they wished, not?