Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190421032824/@comment-26517142-20190503074710

"YOU HALF PINTS won't stop me."

Just as she was knocked down - the Femme Nemesis Balthema tumbles away and repositions. From her back, bio-mechanical missile armaments form and fire in rapidity to all living targets in the area. The place quickly lights up in magical explosion and flames.

Quitonne staff members flee in all sound directions, avoiding the blasts and the gaping anger of the Femme Nemesis. Balthema roars. "I AM SECURITY ! AND THE PRISONER BOUND HERE - IS TO BE BOUND TO THE LAW OF QUITONNE!!!"

She runs towards Jura...and punches her so hard she is rocketed towards a vacant cell - that is shattered and ripped open. Spotting Repter...she fires a missile straight towards his face. "YOU WILL NOT FREE OUR PRISONER!!"

Egress shuffles towards another one of the weapons. She holds it up...as she fiddled with it in her hands. "The Arms Initiative proved to be most helpful in the fulfillment of my goal. We created weapons as a result of fusing the harvested Demonic Energy with magi-tech. And then.. I made an error."

From her wrist, she generated a spell-form screen. A full snapshot of Dr. Laiso Bright came into view. "When I hired him, I understand that he was a geneticists from the Mamono Realm beyond... he was also a Mamono behaviorist. Perhaps he could help me extend the knowledge in the extraction of Demonic Energy from the Quitonne Containment Subjects. But.....I failed to see what lie behind his smile."

The images that Jeiel showed...scattered across his eyes. He shielded them and was almost forced to barf.

"...Bright abused and tortured Mamono for information. And I did not see it. And then....that boy Samuel executed him in his own hands. As the man's body laid there in a pool of blood.... I realized that Bright...never would have come here without help."

She faces Jeiel. "And now...the claims that these weapons I made are to be made for war? Obviously...someone votes to undermine me. Someone... From within this facility. Someone who knows me from the inside out. And maybe later...one who intends to replace me."