International Demon Wrangling Company

[Tina]

"Hey let go of me! Who do you think you are?" Maylien shouted as she started to struggle. As Valentine carried Maylien, Maylien felt a lot stronger than was before even though she was still recovering.

(Maylien by the way is actually really strong physically...well when compared to the average person. She is almost twice as strong as your average ogre when in her true form.)

[Razuel]

Raz turned his gun back to saftey, and put his hand to his head, "...I'm guessing he's my boss... isn't he..."

[Ibi Tanvaal]

(Due to the change, Ibi is now masculine and will go by he/him/his pronouns)

Ibi struggled to his feet and headed out the door. He could hear Maylien protesting further down the hall. He chuckled as he walked back towards the entrance.

[Rayleonarde]

Valentine sat Maylien down, and patted her head gently. "There, there. Back in your bath, you're still weak."

[Tina]

"Are you treating me like a child? I will have you know I have lived probably five of your mortals lifetimes!" Maylien said blushing furiously.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

As Ibi walked past the bathroom, he could hear Maylien's protests.
"If you've lived five lifetimes, why are you being so childish?" He was quite amused with himself, though he knew that provoking the strange lady was probably a bad idea. He'd said it in a playful tone, so he hoped the octo-lady-thing would take it in good humour.

(Octo-lady-thing being his current thoughts of Maylien, since he's not quite sure about her just yet)

[Tina]

(Of course, I understand )

Maylien looked flabbergasted by that comment.
"You have no right to talk to me that way! All you mortals are is just cannon fodder to make more demons. The only reason I am even here is because we have a common enemy."

(By the way that is why quilpoths hate mortals, because their souls are key components to make demons. The reason they hate demons is because the demons took over the abyss where the quilpoths used to live.)

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi was annoyed by the remark, so he shot back with one of his own. "At least I have allies in this combat."
He wasn't sure why the octo-lady-thing was being so rude, but he knew that hanging around would only make things worse, so he turned and left without another word.

[Tina]

"...my only ally is dead." Maylien says quietly, not wanting to let you know you actually hit a nerve.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi froze, ears perking at exactly the right moment to hear what Maylien said. He turned around and walked back to the bathroom.
"I... we've all lost friends in this war. Myself included. I'm sorry for your loss." He bowed his head and turned to leave again.

[Tina]

Maylien turned away trying to pout but her expression softens.
"...thank you." She says before you leave.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi headed out towards the entrance and met up with Raz and the others. "So," he clapped his hands together, "what's up?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ronnie sat in the main lobby, trying his best to calm down. If it wasn't painfully obvious now, thought the entrepreneur, I don't like having things out of my control. For the most part, the first mission went to his orchestration, aside from the way Sha's died and the gas attack.


Ray, figuring the mission was on hold, wandered back to his room. He felt off, more so than he did earlier. The usually dim glow from his revolver was gone, and it seemed dull and dirty. The young raccoon made it almost to the top of the stairs, when he collapsed behind a trash-bin.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Looking towards the strangely aggressive fellow, Ibi gave a smirk (He liked to tease and provoke people).
"What's gotten him so uptight?" Ibi turned back to Zephyr and Raz

[Tina]

Ronnie sat in the main lobby, trying his best to calm down. If it wasn't painfully obvious now, thought the entrepreneur, he didn't like having things out of his control. For the most part, the first mission went to his orchestration, aside from the way Sha's died and the gas attack.


Ray, figuring the mission was on hold, wandered back to his room. He felt off, more so than he did earlier. The usually dim glow from his revolver was gone, and it seemed dull and dirty. The young raccoon made it almost to the top of the stairs, when he collapsed behind a trash-bin.

Maylien was exploring the building making sure she knew where everything was. As she went up the stairs she could smell one of the mortals nearby and saw a tail poking out from behind a trash can. Maylien first reaction was to ignore him and move on but something kept nagging her to help him.
"...*sigh* I guess I should at least give these mortals a chance." She mutters and goes back.
"Are you...are you alright." Maylien asks trying hard not to use her judging tone.