SashaWindrider

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"I don't on being outside that ship now do I?" Sasha muttered after the now departing Angel. She sat tight and buckled up. She was sure the landing waasn't going to be comfortable. Sasha grimaced, she hoped the Demons reputation for technology was as good, or preferably better, than what she had heard.

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Azurael did not even bother responding to T'vor. She followed the order she had been given, keeping her full concentration on the job in front of her. She was nervous and only hoped that there wouldn't be an accident because of her.

Damien, meanwhile was keeping his concentration on the monitors in front "Hull starting to take some stress as sheild levels lower. We are still well within safe limits at the moments. Once sheild levels drop below 50% the hull will start becoming compromised." Damien reported. Damien thought that once they land safely and have camp set up, he might like a drink.

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"Technically you would also be counted as royal, given that you rule over an entire realm" Sasha countered. "I agree with you though, entrusting my safety to one who thinks of where his next soul is coming yet seemingly uncaring about how he retrieves it".

"Do you have a proper name? Or at least did you have a name before you became the Grim Reaper." Sasha asked, she was certain his name wasn't really Grim and that was what people called him out of simple convienience, she also supposed that if he did have a true name it was long since lost in the annals of history and had passed well out of memory, living or dead.

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Azurael followed T'vors` orders. "Yes, sir" She said as she input the new information into the ships navigation systems. Both Azurael had buckled in with safety belts similar in design to small seater aircraft, the belts forming a X shape across the torso.

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"I agree with Sephiroth. You...just...well, I don't think you would even fit in with the demons. Even they don't have your same bloodthirst." Sasha said as she gave the Reaper a dark look. "Should you incite any-one into even the tiniest rampage, I'll see to it you don't sit comfortably for week" Sasha growled good-humoredly. All the same, she didn't need people dying because Grim thought it would be funny.

She mused over what Sephiroth had said, he hadn't denied murdering people. She hadn't heard reports of the now Demon ruler murdering a bunch of Angels, so that incident had to have occurred over the Demon side of No Man's Land. Either way she felt she would at least want to be somewhat wary around Sephiroth.
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Azurael, had in the meantime, just finished giving Damien a clout to his left ear.

The demon laughed rubbing his now sore. "What was the for?" He asked still laughing.

Azurael responded "Even though I may hate them and they are probably dead, you need not insult my parentage." With which she, quite hypocritically followed up by insulting Damien's own parentage in a low enough voice that only he would hear. She got quite inventive with the insults. Damien laughed.

"Get back to work" Azurael told him, now speaking in a normal tone of voice. She was quite absorbed in the controls. "Dammit" Azurael muttered. "We can't alter trajectory now can we? We have what looks to be a Supercell cloud forming right where we need to land."

Damien also became absorbed in his controls. He began typing furiously into his control panel. "I don't know."

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Sasha sat down with the other two. "You didn`t really massacre innocents because your meal didn`t come when you wanted it, did you?" Sasha asked. "Any-way, doing that is not conductive to gaining respect or allies. I, at the very least, know that much."

"You frown a lot, you`ll get wrinkles if you aren't careful" Sasha casually observed.

Sasha thought for a moment "Grim, don't you dare incite Sephiroth into a murderous rampage. In fact don't incite any-one into a murderous rampage."

The space-craft began to shudder lightly. The vibrations were barely noticeable, they were akin to that of a cellphone.

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Sasha picked out her food. What was on her plate was the Genisis equivalent of lamb sausages, accompanied with peas and scrambled eggs. Sasha made no effort to return a comment to Sephiroth's observations, except for his one about Grim.

"I was going to ask where Grim is, but loking for the highest concentration of creeped out people seems to work just as well". This was not entirely wrong.

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"Let`s hope he doesn`t actually carry a table away. I wouldn`t put it past him and his sense of humor" Sasha rmarked watch Grim go off. Her tummy gave a rumble. "I think breakfast is a good idea."

Sasha gave voice to another thought "We should be landing on terra firma soon"

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It was true Sasha was out of her depth. She did not have her parents, nor did she have any of the other Twelve to help guide her. She looked at Grim for a second or two, then thought better of it. Sasha decided to ask the only other person she that had experience leading a kingdom of living people - Sephiroth. "If you would be willing and able, would you be able to mentor me. I am vastly inexperienced, having been thrust into the position of Ruler quite suddenly, I was not told until near departure."

Sasha saw an offered opportunity and was going to grasp it with both hands. She knew she was inadequate but perhaps this Demon King might help her. She would be willing to follow his mentoring to the best of her abilities should he give aanswer to the affirmative. Sasha was willing to also put aside the mutual dislike the two races seemed to of each other. She thought for a moment. "I also would like to make a proposal that would benefit both of our races, tech and magic wise."

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Sasha just looked at the creepy angel, totally gobsmacked at his attitude. Sasha was not astute enough to realise who was talking to her until he introduced himself. All she could think of saying was "Y'know, I think a suit wpuld look better than that cloak, and it would look more friendly."

Sasha looked at Sephiroth and appeared to be mulling over something. She said in somewhat of a small voice "I am truely sorry for how I have acted. I shouldn't have been such a brat."

It appeared Sasha was going to exceed Azurael's expectations and actually attempt to mend her ways. It seemed what her Royal Brattiness needed was a short sharp shock.

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Azurael had seen Sephiroth and T'vor louginhg together in their pyjamas the night before last. Azurael had had a fairly hard time getting to sleep and had decided to wander around until she was tired. Good tactic but it failed. She shook her head, still unable to believe 'The Dragon' could be so casual she was used to his much more formal grumpy persona. She concentrated on the controls in front of her, entry into Earth`s atmosphere was merely mintues away. All hands would be needed on deck.

She had also had a small chat earlier in the day to Sasha. The princess had apologised to her and would have likely said more, or that was the impression Azurael got, had other people not chosen the very moment to walk in on them in the rec room. Azurael knew some things she would never forgive the princess for and would never go back to Angel citizenship. She was interested in how things might further develope. Azurael pegged it down to Sasha wanting some-one to slave drive again, having not found luck. Azrael snorted, she definitely did nor want that again. She mentaly chastised herself for losing her full focus. She concentrated fully this time.

Damien was also at his controls beside Azurael. "Hull temperature increasing. Contact with Terran atmosphere" the Demon gleefully announced.

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Notice to all RPers, one more post and then we shall timeskip to the entry of earth's atmosphere.