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Post by Celithramir on Feb 21, 2006 9:25:41 GMT -5
Celith glanced in the Chaos Demon's direction. He wasn't really sure if he was relieved that the man wanted to come or nervous. After all Daeskan's actions were never predictable, but he liked to think that he and the man had some sort of an understanding.
"We're going to meet them on thier ground. I want to keep it as far from the general public as possible. But with a surprise attack we'll make it our ground." He said, addressing everyone again. "We'll stay as long as we have to in order to completely destroy the base. Then we'll all have to split up. With the lack of troops they'll have at hand after our attack it'll be extremely difficult for them to follow us." He explained.
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Daeskan
Chaos Demon
Scars have the power to remind us that the past was real.
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Post by Daeskan on Feb 25, 2006 14:41:43 GMT -5
“Perfect…” The Chaos demon muttered softy. Splitting up wasn’t a problem. Heck, he could even cause more trouble to get them and follow him; it didn’t bother the Chaos demon as long as he got to cause havoc and soon. He was sick of laying low. It bothered him to think that he would need to wait much longer, but at least Celith had finally planned an attack once more. “You do know that attacking them will bring in more countries, since the council will drag the others in, correct?” He inquired though his eyes glimmered with a faint excitement. It was clear that the more people that were dragged in, the more fun the demon would have.
Daeskan thought about the plan in his head. It would work out decently well, or at least he hoped. If it didn’t, well, they could try again some other time. But he had a feeling that there would be no room allowed for mistakes. So it was get in there, destroy, come back, and hide. Well, that could easily be achieved. [/Size]
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