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Legion IV: Wilting Republic [Job/Solo]

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Angelus

Angelus
A-Tier
A-Tier

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It was a cheerful night, but one of worry for Angelus. It was not very great that his centurion had been injured in the clash earlier today. Yes, Angelus did receive a sudden promotion due to the event, but Angelus was rising quite quicker than he had expected of himself. With his rapid rise came popularity and celebration from his peers. People were to ask Angelus so much, and frankly, Angelus had not yet got used to directing many orders. While his closest comrades sat by the campfire and conversed, Angelus had to give himself a moment of silence.

Within a forest clearing the white haired man stood, meditating by himself. In the sky the bright moon hung, staring down upon Angelus. Crows flew past Angelus' face, before landing then on a tree branch. It was up to Angelus to not only fulfill his duties as a leader but also ensure his subordinates are well trained and can survive tough and gruesome clashes with enemies. It was so utterly difficult to be emotionless to his peers who have begun to respect and befriend him. Angelus looked on solemnly.

In this moment of peace and silence Angelus had to himself, an important task were to suddenly fall upon the shoulders of the newly promoted centurion. It came in the form of a messenger, from the lead centurion of the cohort. Out of nowhere, the young man came with the task. It were to have Angelus turn his head back at his messenger, irritated and his quiet space intruded upon. However, being irritated over such matters was no help, so Angelus were to listen on to the task that the lead centurion had gave to him.

It were to seem that a politician related to the corruption of the senator was now trying to escape, and Angelus needed to catch up to his location, and capture him. If this was true that he was now pursuing the likes of a politician, perhaps Angelus could orchestrate an incident to benefit from this ordeal. Angelus had long since decided that the Republic was on its last days. Now the young man just had to be the one to lay it in its coffin now, for once and for all, before reviving the Empire, a new one that is stronger than ever seen before.

Envoy: "Angelus, the lead centurion gives his congratulations on the promotion. You have been given the task of pursuing a politician though related to this corrupt senator we are fighting. Here is a map and some notes of where he was last noticed, and what route is being taken by him. Capture him and bring him back alive says our leader. Good luck."

Said the military messenger to Angelus, delivering him a map and notes that could be beneficial for his task.

Angelus: "Thank you, I will set out at once come sunrise."

Stated the white haired man, grasping ahold of the map and notes to read them over as the military messenger waltzed out of the forest clearing. It was just now for the new centurion to tell his men, and prepare for the pursuit of the politician. It were to be crucial that Angelus made the task known to his unit. So, the young man did just that. Informing them about tomorrow, they were to be ordered to rest early in the night and finish nourishing themselves at once. Angelus were to do the very same. Adorned with a tired and exhausted yawn, he dragged himself to bed but not without a few words from Nerilla who made his dinner. Angelus glanced at her tiredly whilst she spoke. It was an inquire from Nerilla on Angelus' inner thoughts.

Nerilla: "I wonder what you think, to be honest! I can never understand you entirely but I want to. Hey, do you care about me and Aureus?"

Asked the curious Nerilla, managing to crack into Angelus' mind a bit.

Angelus: "Of course I do.. If only it was as easy as just not caring. If only it was as easy as just not having emotions. Alas, it is not."

Whispered the side of Angelus that could not help but show emotion, to show the truth of how he felt about his comrades in arms. It was just not as simple for him to just not care. If it was up to him, he were to choose to not care for them, and to disregard them, yet he could not. Nerilla began to learn about the true character and person that is Angelus. Yes, he was a cold and menacing radical, but he was a young man whom deep down truly cared for his close ones, before anyone else.

Nerilla: "Good answer."

So then, both fell asleep, without any other exchange of words. It were to certainly stick to young Angelus. Come the next morning, Angelus were to set out with his unit and pursue the previously mentioned politician rooted in this whole debacle. It were to be a sudden ambush on the caravan. From the bushes on a route drawn on the map that Angelus received, the sharp shooter, Nerilla, were to shoot the caravan with her sling. It were to cause the caravan to fall over and collapse. However, the politician and some guards of his were still intact and alive. Angelus were to pounce out of the bushes and commence his onslaught.

Lending magoi to his axe he held in his hand, he were to send out an axehead at two charging guards with shields. It were to rip through their shields and cut them for A-Tier damage. Blood were to gush out from the scene. A remaining trio of guards made a formation with their shields and spears to try and stab Angelus dead. Yet, Angelus were to give magoi to his axe again and form copper on his body for protection, an armor of sorts. It were to protect Angelus from damage as he were to slash viciously at the three men as he gave magoi to his armband to veil his axe in razor magic. In only quick three swipes of his axe, Angelus were to cut the men down, leaving a mess of blood.

Angelus: "I am here to confiscate your wealth and land. Draw an X where your estate and land is. We are taking you hostage."

Said the cunning liar, only using this man to benefit himself. Frightened by the dark eyed man, he hurriedly put down where his land is on the said map. However, once he had done that, Angelus were to grasp the man by his coat and drag him towards the forest and an Ibania river where nobody else could witness what Angelus was to do to the politician that made Reim a worse place. Instead of capturing the corrupt man, he were to dispose of him now that he had his wealth and knew where his land was. Angelus looked at him in his eyes for a moment, before kicking him off a tall ledge into a river where he were to fall to his death. Angelus' deed was done now.

Angelus: "I have no words for scum like you."

Murmured the soldier. Returning back to the caravan, he was to tell the others that Angelus went to question the man when he was to escape and jump off a ledge to his death. In the wake of the destroyed caravan, lied some tools and money that Angelus were to take with him. It was a gourd, blade, flail, pendant, amulet, and bracers. It was likely that the man planned to give these to the senator's rebellious faction. However, now they were in Angelus' possession.

Plot Log: Gourd of Iron Sand obtained. Demon's Blade obtained. Flail of Radiant Faith obtained. Pendant of Serenity obtained. Revenant's Blessing obtained. Faux Archer's Wrist Quivers obtained. IC politician wealth confiscated.

Wordcount: 1284

Magoi: 170

Stamina 190

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