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    1. Zhaliora 11 yrs ago

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Yay, refreshed the wrong page and lost my post. >-<
@Unknown100 She not be on top of the bus. :p
@Orlan leaving it to Orlan here to decide what happens with the character. XD missed, wounded, ect, ect
After she tossed the engine aside she looked up and saw the lady pouring alcohol down on her. Mocking her with words and gestures. She could feel the want to kill the woman. She probed the woman's mind and took a little peek inside.

Something in there stopped her from just killing her outright. She was the wife of one of the scientists. If she killed her now it would probably make it more difficult later on. Her mind processed the information quickly before the bottle hit her head, adding flames to the fire. Did this woman think being the wife would protect her?

"Human filth," she snarled as another ran up. Zhal's eyes focused on this new one, probing his mind as well. "Yes..it's a pointless fight, because it's not a fight you can win. Instead join them, hunt the weak and let the strong survive."

She listened as another started speaking. His speech might arouse any thoughts of doubt in her, if they had existed in the first place. She started laughing loudly and smiled a wide grin. "But oh how wrong you are little Djin. This is all in the name of The Father. He considers you beings....as mistakes," she said into the minds of those present. "The Father, considers the humans his chosen ones, and the rest to serve them. I am just carrying out his divine will."

Zhal turned towards the human as she spoke and pulled out a gun. "You're a fool, that's what you are. Misguided." The lady started shooting towards her. The bullets deflected off to the sides behind her as she stretched out her hand and a portal opened. She pulled out a flintlock pistol before aiming it towards the lady and pulled the trigger, creating a large amount of smoke in front of her. Zhal's intent was not to kill, but at least put her out of action for quite a while.
Just a little correction though. ;) her horns are not out, as mentioned in the description. :p
Currently it's been 10 IC posts per day, which is a lot. xD
She was watching what was happening from high above. The soldiers and scientists were doing their thing. Poorly, but at least things were coming along quite well. She did not care for their petty squabbles. The more whom died, the better it was for her. The more pain and chaos that was sowed, the better.

These mortals, they squandered the gift. The gift of life. The gift of choice. Anger boiled up inside of her as she thought about it. The Father had done it once. Almost done it twice. He had scattered them to the corners of the world, hoping that the mortals would not fight each other. Yet they kept fighting. Yet they kept defiling the gifts.

The ways of Alexander, slaughtering his way to power. When he died, it did not stop. They fractured and kept fighting. The rise of the Romans and their butchering ways. Exterminating thousands to keep the 'peace'. She had watched as the tribes butchered each other. Watched the ones living in this continent butchering each other instead of helping each other.

Throughout history, those in the mortal realm killed each other. Supernaturals, as the humans called them, and humans alike. They were all equally dirty. Neither appreciated the gifts of her people and the Father.

"It's time," she said to herself and started falling towards the ground. Yes, it was time. Time to put things into motion. As she dove towards the ground she channeled her powers and broadcasted to everyone present at the theatre.

"Greeting, you who oppose order. Why would you fight? Why do you oppose what is right? What would benefit all?" Her voice was domineering, loud yet eerie as it echoed through the minds of those present. "Now please...go along with the friendly folks that are here to get you."

She landed with a bang in front of the first buss, sending a shockwave through the ground with her mind to make it as dramatic as possible. Her wings flared out and her hand stretched out towards the first buss and the sound of metal twisting could be heard by those nearby as the engine was torn out from within and tossed to the side.

"Now please....let's stop this pointless fighting."
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I'm gone for a while and dang it's flooded.
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