MS. JACKSON (o; stranger on Patriam/plot development)

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    It couldn't have been more than a couple hours since Callisto sent everyone off to deliver gift baskets to StellarClan's allies. Realistically, a couple of hours was all one would need to drop off some goodies, make pathetically weak small talk, and then high tail it back home... And that is what his prize had attempted to do before he caught up to her yet again.


    Seated beside Patriam's transport station, a lone fiery abyssinian watched as figures lazily moved about and lived their lives not knowing a key member of their clan had yet to return. Pathetic. No wonder she chose this place... It suits her. Lazy and pathetic. Nex caught an npc's curious gaze and offered them a simple nod of his head. His maw twitched upward slightly at the thought of what was to come soon. Someone was bound to notice Bo missing. And someone was also bound to come greet him with the usual 'name and business' shit that was utterly outdated and hopelessly overused. But he'd comply like the good guest he was, then drop a major bomb on them all.


    Chuckling softly to himself, Nex couldn't wait to watch the chaos begin.


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    //I FUCKING KNEW IT. SHIT. http://prntscr.com/b0ukco <-- proof vei knew and is not excited




    The small cat could just feel something was off. A piece was missing, something vital that she saw and adored everyday. It wasn't Pallene... No, her girlfriend was around. Addi was recovering. They were beating back the enemy that had loomed over their head. She shouldn't feel this uneasy... This half-alive. It was like the middle piece of a puzzle had been ripped out.




    Stumbling through the area as distantly familiar faces passed, the Captain searched their fading faces for what she was looking for. What was wrong? Why did everything feel crooked? Frowning and swearing to herself, the ex-mute carried on her normal self talks. Her striped body stopped to stretch, maybe she still had exhaustion clinging to her small figure... Maybe that explained the fogginess in her brain. Blinking blearily, the femme was disappointed to see no change result.




    The sight of a very confident yet strange figure pulled her curiosity, just as it had as child when Dynamicpower had whispered warm promises in her ears. That had been a lie though... Becoming wary but giving into her childish virtues, the domestic feline approached, cocoa eyes curious and wide. Who was this? He looked... So powerful.




    [b][sub]"Um... Pardon me but who are you? And why are you here?"
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    //I am a dick... BWAHAHA!


    Ah, finally someone acknowledged his presence and did something about it. Nex's vibrant emerald hued eyes briefly scanned over D'Angela, taking key note of the symbol on her shoulder and the deformity of one of her front legs. Interesting. CrippleClan is what this place should be called. I haven't seen anything quite stellar here yet. he thought as Angie spoke, nearly missing her inquiries. "My, my... Switching up the terminology now, are we? How quaint." the male responded, a mirthful purr rumbling in his throat before he digressed. "I suppose you could say I'm here in place of an old friend. Or you could say I'm here to stir up trouble. Pick your poison. It'll be hard to swallow either way."


    Yes. Building the suspense, raising tempers. Good god this was what the fiery male lived for! But he wouldn't keep Angie hanging too much longer. She wasn't the one he was looking to rile up. Her scent didn't quite match the one clinging to Bo's pelt when he obtained the paraplegic. Whoever was close enough to Bo to imbed their scent onto her was who Nex was after.


    "Oh, and I almost forgot to introduce myself. I am Nex."


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    Something was... off. She couldn't set a paw on it but the lavender femme felt like something was out of place or something horrible was brewing and about to strike. Callisto had this.. urge to go to Patriam - normally she'd go to treat her garden but that was all. However, the sight of Nex and D'Angela made her approach with interest in the situation, staring at Nex with narrowed eyes. He gave off horrible vibes. "I don't take to trouble makers nicely. What 'old friend' are you visiting?"


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    Bingo. He found the source of the foreign scent that was intermingled with Bo's.


    A demeaning chuckle escaped his maw as soon as Callisto finished speaking. What old friend was he visiting? Poor clueless thing... He wasn't visiting anyone. "I believe you misheard me, dear. To visit someone, they must be here. I said I was here in someone's place. That's a bit of a difference, is it not?" Nex asked smugly. A twisted smirk snaked its way onto his maw as he awaited some sort of reaction.


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    Watching as he offered himself a brash and slow introduction with riddles and gaps of information, the female could already tell she didn't like him. He was too full of himself, cocky and vain as if no one could touch him or pick apart his mind unless he gift wrapped it for them and spelled it all out in the words of simpletons. Frowning as Callisto approached and was also given this slow, smug attitude, the Captain huffed bitterly. Who the hell did this guy think he was?




    [b][sub]"Okay then who are you replacing? Old friend also implies they are not a recent friend so I think you are mistaken in your wording. We don't have many 'old friends,' simply friends suffices. I don't care for riddles and speaking in tongues so I'd rather you cut the holier-than-thou crap now."
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    "But what if I am holier than thou? Do you expect me to be someone I'm not?" Nex queried, his eyes burning defiantly as they returned to D'Angela. She had a mouth on her. Nex wondered if she picked that up from Bo or if Angie just naturally was that way. However, he didn't linger on that thought for long. She had questions, he had riddle type answers.


    "As for comparing old friends, new friends, just friends... It's apples and oranges. My point is, I am here. And someone you know and-" pausing slightly to look directly at Callisto, "love is not."


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    Vader appeared, watching them intently.
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    Thanatos narrowed his eyes as he came over. With a voice like that, something bad was bound to happen. The scorpion stayed quiet, but clicked his pincers lightly. They should chase him out when they have the chance.


    Arizona Bark Scorpion + Physically Easy|Mentally Hard + Venomous + Attack in Bold Maroon + Shapeshifting

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    Would you look at that? A mechanical furball and a puny insect. Nex was shaking in his boots... Not.


    "I suppose this is enough of an audience now. And since no one is asking the right questions, I guess I'll get right to it." the fiery male grunted, rolling his eyes as he straightened his stance. Unraveling his tail from around his front paws, Nex revealed a trinket he had kept hidden up until now. At first glance it was a simple silver band, but upon closer inspection, one could tell it was the bangle Callisto had given to Bo when they began officially dating. "She's mine now. I played her little game of 'hide away from Nex', but enough is enough. Bo belongs to me and no one else."


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    Vader rolled his eyes behind his mask, distantly reminded of horny teen Anakin Skywalker, and cringing. The lion shook his head, moving forward. A metal cylinder was pulled from his hip, and Vader grasped it in his paw, a red blade of electricity igniting from it, giving a pleased hum.
    "I'm afraid you will find yourself mistaken."
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    That's where the missing link was coming from... the absence of life and activity was the lack of her other half. Her spiritual half was gone, missing from her constant feelings that conflicted with her own. Frowning as it dawned on her that her trip to The Rift was taking a little longer than expected. She knew she should've gone... She'd had business to see Quickkit there anyway. And now, because she'd kept her mouth shut, the Heir was not with them... she was gone. Blinking as the First Order member at her side valiantly showed his efforts to protect Bo, Angela could already tell that wouldn't phase this Nex character.




    [b][sub]"So she lost the hide n' seek game.... Is there another game to win her back? Or some sort of trade? I-I'd be willing to either... I'd like to seek diplomacy Nex, I don't want anyone to get hurt over this..."
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    This stranger was rather annoying and carried a very cocky and... knowing vibe to him. He knew something the others didn't and it bothered her. Callisto watched him wordlessly, her eyes following every movement his body took ready to take action if he decided to attack. However, this was unexpected. He pulled the silver bangle Callisto had given Bo when their relationship first began. That immediately felt like a sucker punch to the chest and her breath was taken right out of her lungs, gasping for air as if she was suffocating. "Bo..." The icy queen began, her voice shaking and carrying a barren tone. "Is not property. She does not belong to you," she hissed, her face scrunching up in sheer anger with ice beginning to spill out from her paws and take over a circle around her while creeping toward Nex. If anything, Bo was hers. Her Bo. Her precious, sweet little angel. She wanted to pin the fucker to the ground, demand to know where her fiancee was but she, by some higher being's will, stayed put. "You have five seconds to start talking this instant or I swear by the God's I will forcefully get that information out of you."



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 250px;][justify][size=8]Io's eyes slowly narrowed as he came over, "[b]WHAT IS GOING ON HERE,    " he boomed, eyes suddenly flaring up like literal magma, dripping down his muzzle. He had been looking for Bo for the past fucking hour. His body shook as he walked, tail lashing one way and sending up a flare of flames, nearly catching on the grass near Thanatos. Then the other, and the ground cracked down the middle, his paws sending dents into the earth. "Who the fuck are you, and I heard your ass had Bo," he thundered, spitting liquid fire. "You will speak, or you will face consistences," he snarled, his anger rising...could it even rise? In the distance, even Aestea was reacting to such a rage from both Gods. The volcano rumbled.

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    A snort escaped the abyssinian as Darth pulled his weapon. "No, you are mistaken. Capture me, hurt me, or kill me will only lead to the death of Bo. Do you think I haven't planned for this kind of reaction?" Nex stated, a hint of pride present in his tone.


    Glancing at D'Angela, his wry smile faded slightly as she took a diplomatic approach. Wow, buzzkill. "Win her back? No. Why would you want that cripple back anyway? She's deadweight. Worthless. The only thing that little slut is good for is fucking." he replied, lightly kneading the ground as his twisted smirk returned. "As for no one getting hurt over this, I'm afraid it is too late for that. Measures had to be taken to insure Bo would not escape again."


    The ground beneath him began to chill as Callisto's ice got closer. Now they were getting somewhere. Emotions were starting to run high. Nex chuckled and shook his head as Callisto's demands flooded his ears. "On the contrary, without me that bitch would have died. I saved her life, therefore she belongs to me... Though judging by the sickening amount of your scent clinging to her pelt, I could almost guess she belonged to you here? Yes?" He questioned, about to goad Callisto on more when Io's voice boomed over them.


    "Oh, did you miss my introduction? I am Nex. Bo's owner. As for my ass having her, that is correct, but it would be even more correct had you said her ass had me." the male taunted, shamelessly flaunting his title as a dominator over Bo. This was so much fun!


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 250px;][justify][size=8]Io's eyes narrowed slowly, and all at once his eyes seemed to dry, leaving a mild glow under a blackened crust...and he blinked, and it was gone, like peeling off the burnt bits of a marshmallow. He said nothing, his face blank, before he slowly smiled, something in his face seemed... strange. It wasn't a good smile, it wasn't really a smile at all. His forehead had furrowed down, it almost looked concerned..disgusted - a sneer. And yet, there was amusement in his eyes. His voice dropped, the amusement fell into annoyance. "[b]Darth, your group...if you help us find Bo, I'll let you stay. That would be the easiest thing for you to do for us,    " he said, ears perking slightly as he shook his head at Nex.


    "You know," he sighed, taking a deep breath and then releasing it through his teeth. "People like you, Nex," he continued, "You're like me...but outside...the only difference is that you have something seriously wrong in your head that you were too weak to control...that's what makes you sad to me. And now, you'll laugh and say I'm wrong, so so wrong...but lets just think for a moment, you may say you just like being bad, but what made you want to be bad in the first place? Someone upset you? Was it Bo? Was it someone who treated you like Bo? I'll never know, nobody will, but whatever it is that you succumbed to, to being bad, it just makes you a very sad...pathetic man. Keep that in mind," he murmured, flicking his tail. "Guys, he wants this reaction," he stated, looking down at Callisto and reaching out for the first time in a long...long time to her.


    We all care, Callisto, but he wants this reaction, and Bo is strong. We'll find her without loosing our head over it...make sure to remember his voice, appearance, scent, and phrasing. Examine his habits. If he changes appearance we can note those, the twitches of his nose and whiskers. We will find him, and we will get Bo. Do not feed this sad, lonely beast. It was strange...he sounded like his father, forehead furrowed in disappointed sympathy...not at his clanmates, at Nex. "Now, Nex," he sighed, rolling his eyes, "If you'd like something from us or from Bo, perhaps I can help you with that, but sitting here taunting us isn't going to get you that unless you are simply wanting our reactions. That of which will not sustain you for long so...do tell, would you meet in private with demands and my possible compensation for that? Or are you going to remain out here, getting what you want over and over until you no longer feel as if you want anything...and become a husk?"


    Stage one had begun. The persona that Io had tried to put on for so long was dying. A deadly monotony, the one that his father had instilled in him to become a hard ruler, was becoming apparent. And with that came so...so many other traits that nobody wanted him to let show. His glowing eyes remained on Nex, looking as if he were having to deal with a child who would not learn their lesson.

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    Frowning bitterly as more and more disappointment was piled onto the small creature, all the responses of so many personalities were being tossed aside. She'd foreseen such an answer to all of these threats but he didn't even wanna go a more reasonable approach like her own? No game, no scheme, he was just here to flaunt that he had Bo and wouldn't be giving her back. Struggling to feel along her soulbond, the femme wasn't sure if it was so weak because she was hurt or what but the absence of that warm presence made the Captain feel lost and as if she was only half alive. The words following the answer to her question were a bit blurry, faint, as she began to feel panic tightening in her chest. What measures had been taken? Where was Bo? Was she hurt? For the first time since they'd discovered that cave, she didn't know, she couldn't feel her.




    [b][sub]"What did you do? She's already hurt enough without your help. I-I don't care if you saved her life once, it's hers. F-Females are not something y-you can own! I've d-dealt with sickos like you and I won't stand here and let you.... mutilate her like this! I don't care if you want our reactions, those will only last for so long before we are onto you like a fly on sh*t and you will not be enjoying us when we step our game up."[/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 250px;][justify][size=8]Io glanced down at D'Angela, examining her in silence for a long moment as he heard her begin to speak, telling this Nex guy off...oh, but her last sentence...that made Io laugh. A hardy, sarcastic laugh. "[b]No, D'Angela. We have yet to even step into the game,    " he cackled, "That's when it really begins." Oh he couldn't help himself there, shaking his head down at Nex with a sudden spark of determination in his eyes. "Really, it's sad. This entire thing is sad..."

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    Well that was the fastest change of face Nex had ever witnessed. One second Io is blowing his top, then the next he is deathly calm. How interesting. And with Angie, she had gone from civil to nearly blowing up in the same amount of time.


    "Look big guy, I appreciate the therapy session, but I like being a bad, sad, pathetic creature." Nex stated, mocking the tone Io had taken with him. "And now that I've gotten some great reactions, I think I will take my leave. It's your move currently. Just remember the rules: no harm shall fall upon me. My associates are ready to end Bo's pathetic life if so much as a scratch is placed upon me." he continued with a devious smirk. "Welcome to the game, StellarClan. May the best prevail."


    With his finishing statement, Nex stood to his paws, tossed Bo's silver bangle to Callisto, and hopped onto the transport station. Mere moments later he was gone; back on Earth to plan his next move.


    Wouldn't this be fun?


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 250px;][justify][size=8]Io's eyes narrowed and he turned to Darth, "[b]If you help us get Bo back, you can stay,    " he repeated, turning then to D'Angela. "D'Angie I want you scouting the clans for information on Nex. Keep that link you ahve open, if you feel something near one of the clans you come back and inform me immediately - do not move in, I can't loose you." He let a growl ring in the back of his throat to make sure those around him were paying attention, "This is going to have to be stealthy. We don't want to be getting in too close and having them harming Bo. I will not I repeat I will not have this be another situation like with Ree...the poor thing was never the same and we're going to do everything in our power to make sure that Bo is okay. Callisto, when she gets back it's your job to make sure she's well and uninjured." He turned then to Thanatos, "Thanatos, I'm going to be putting you in charge of a training session, right now. I want a training session on the protocol of stealth retrieval. How to get in, grab our captured members, and get out. I know you can do it." He nodded his head gently to send them off before continuing. "Callisto and I will go to our allies and have them be on the lookout for Nex outside or inside their borders, or if they spot him somewhere in the loner lands while they are traveling."


    "Is this understood? I want a yes sir if so, and if not your questions are needed now. Nobody leaves confused." It was obvious that rage was coming back - just a flare in his eyes right now but he was struggling to keep it down. He knew this was serious. This was no time for emotions...D'Angela had told him that once before.

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