The meeting was ready to commence.
Chaos, the leader of the Black Haven had settled down on the chair prepared for him, while the man known as Geren, a man who leads the Revengers was sitting opposite him.
"I take it to mean you are Chaos…then?" Geren spoke, his eyes soley fixed on the man seated in front of him.
He didn't take him very much time to tell Chaos was strong, but being a werewolf, their type wasn't one to be overwhelmed by such things, so he easily overlooked it.
The man remained quiet, expecting an answer out of Chaos, but the man didn't utter a single thing.
Jeane who was standing at his left, stole a quick glance, even she was starting to get worried,
'Is Lord Aether dissatisfied?... Is that why he didn't respond?' She thought to herself.
Clear throat*
Geren continued, "W-Well… I say we start with the meeting then, but before we begin, I think it's only obligatory that we follow up with the tradition."
"Tradition?" Jeane blurted out.
"It says when two or more leaders meet for a discussion, they are to present a duel to determine who would have the bigger say in the discussion." Raphael chimed in, her arms coped under her breasts.
"That one gets it." Geren grinned, turning his eyes towards Chaos, "What do you say we get one of our subordinates to play it out here, the first to damage the opposite team leader or take out the opponent wins".
The place fell into silence, everyone awaiting Chaos's response.
"Jeane." Chaos called out, sending a cold stare at her, even though they couldn't fully see his face, his golden eyes were enough to leave her startled.
"Y-Yes Lord Chaos." Jeane replied.
"Handle this."
"O..of course." Jeanne quickly reacted, pointing at Qilla, another member of the Black Haven, a ghoul, standing at the very end of the room with her back resting on the wall.
She had orange hair and eyes, and was wearing a nose mask just like Dafahiel, and her body suit had an opening on her chest, with her hood covering her face.
"Quilla, go volunteer for us." Jeane issued her command.
Quilla groaned a bit, her cold eyes directed at Jeane as she spoke, "Uhmmm? Why do I have to go? Sounds like such a drag to play with these weaklings".
Jeane, who was still feeling confused and overwhelmed by Chaos's sudden change in attitude, stole a glance at Quilla, one that was filled with rage, as if she was about to launch herself at Quilla.
Raphael laughed nervously, "D-Dont worry I'll handle this." She said, walking towards Quilla.
Without wasting any time, she pulled Quilla close, moved her mouth close to her ear then whispered,
"If you do this… I'll get Lord Chaos to let you stack donuts on it as a reward".
"I guess I don't have a choice." Quilla instantly blurted out, walking away from her position and moving towards the center stage, right in front of Chaos.
"What exactly did you tell her? Only Lord Chaos is able to make her do something If she says she doesn't want to." Zakial asked, with a suspicious look on her face.
"Fufu~ are you amazed? You should be… Fūfu." Replied Raphael with her self- validating laughter.
Walking out of the second organization, was a man, not too tall in heights, but rather built, and he didn't seem to be a demon either.
He was wielding a chain scythe, one that was oozing with magic energy.
"Oh hey little girl, you sure you don't want to switch with your partner over there…." The man spoke, pointing his weapon at O'niel, "Sorry but, I won't hold back just cuz you a girl".
Quilla sighed, "This is such a pain, quit your yapping and get it over with already." She spoke, her cold eyes staring a void into the man.
"Awwwn…. Is the princess girl trying to please her master? I could take both you and that fraud of a man sitting over there." The man spoke, a loud laughter following right after.
"Oi! Watch what you say and fight idiot." A wolf man spoke, standing close to Geren.
"Okay okay sorry." The man responded, but just as he was about to turn his attention back to Quilla to fight, his eyes widened when he noticed she was charging towards him.
"W…W…what the?! When did you….!"
Panicking, the man held his scythe tightly, his face now stern, ready to take whatever she got head on.
"Come to me… Gekko."
With those words, two pistol-like weapons appeared in Quilla's hand as she was running, and she didn't waste any time aiming it at the man.
Everyone from the Revengers were left in shock as soon as they saw this weapon, something they haven't seen before.
'What kind of weapon is that?' The man thought to himself, even Geren was so intrigued that he nearly stood up from his chair to get a better look.
Suddenly, without any warning….
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Quilla began shooting her guns as she sprinted towards the man,
The man, desperate and confused, decided to leave some distance away from her since he had no idea what kind of weapon he was dealing with.
Before his feets could even leave the ground, multiple bullets had already connected with the man's legs.
Blood spewed out as soon as the bullet penetrated his skin, a painful cry escaped the man's mouth as he fell flat on the ground.
"My legs! My legs!" The man cried out, dancing on the ground from the intense pain he was feeling.
The onlookers were left stunted, it was as if they were witnessing a new type of magical weapon, one that was letal enough to damage a person in a mere second.
Just as the man was screaming on the ground, tears rushed from his eyes and blood leaked from the holes on his legs, Quilla stopped in front of him.
She pointed her gun at his head, little to no emotion on her face,
"Bang bang fucker."
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
She didn't hold back, unloading all her bullets on the man's head with little mercy shown, even her friends were a bit stunned by her action.
Once she was done, she dispatched her guns, turned to look at lord Chaos before an evil smile formed on her face.
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A/N
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