Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-26517142-20190526160214

Ash unlocks the binds on her wrists. She waves her hands - and the glass wall that separates the divide between her and Jalken peels off. With her hands thrown aside, the Auzium guns all crumple uselessly and fall to the ground. The bindings that tied Jalken....fall uselessly by the ground.

Jalken lifts her hands, now free from chains but still bound in a similar fashion to how Ash binds herself.

"...here to gloat on how you are free to do as you please, sister dearest?" Jalken spat. Her voice...was a normal tone - a similar tone to that of Ash...except deeper and more...crude. "..you, finding your feet on the Naether earth..and you being with the Scarlet King candidate. Is that not right, jester? "

Ash looks on to Jalken. "We did not come to gloat."

"Then what? Laugh at me at how foolish I am ? For believing in this prophecy sent to me by FATHER?? This is WHAT I have seen to end the conflict to come and yet once again..." Jalken raises her voice. "....YOU COME AHEAD OF ME!! (her anger flares with her eyes) FOR AS LONG AS I CAN REMEMBER.. YOUR FOLLOWERS AGAINST MINE, MY FOLLOWERS AGAINST YOURS...HAS THIS NOT BEEN THE FATED STRUGGLE? THAT YOU AND I WOULD NEVER ALIGN IN MIND? SO EVEN NOW, AT A TIME OF CONFLICT, YOU STILL MANAGE TO RUIN EVERYTHING I'VE DECIDED... BECAUSE YOU ARE ONCE AGAIN, IN THE FUCKING RIGHT!!!"

Quitonne rumbles, as if beset by an earthquake. But Joseph can tell ..this was but caused by Jalken..and her growing anger.