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[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

‘scuse me, but it seems that I kinda lost the beehive I was experimenting on. You see, I tripped and it went flying through that window… If you find a suspiciously angry sounding skep anywhere, don’t try and remove its plug. Just call me or try to kill it without making it open.


((What’s inside the beehive? Lots of bees enhanced with demonic cells, meaning that they’re about the size of hornets, regenerate for a limited amount of kills and don’t die after stinging somebody.))

Comments

[17-going-on-8.livejournal.com]

...you were experimenting on a beehive?

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

Yeah. They share some key characteristics with demons and are easy to influence.

[17-going-on-8.livejournal.com]

Is that so? [Pauses.] Trying to solve a few of the problems in the system with them as test subjects?

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

I was. But it didn't go that well and now... Well, you could say that they're not my problem anymore.

[17-going-on-8.livejournal.com]

Oi, oi, if you did something weird, it's your problem.

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but it lost me!

[17-going-on-8.livejournal.com]

...try checking through the window?

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

I can't. What if it's a girl's room? I'd be branded as a peeping tom!

[Tease you, yes he can.]

[forbidden_firex]

Kill it huh? What's in it that's so... dangerous

[ curious short stuff is curious~ ]

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

Bees altered by legion. They're more of a hassle than really dangerous.

[forbidden_firex]

Altered in what manner?

[ Okay sorry scoffing at the dangerous part....He doesn't believe that just yet. ]

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

Oh, just the usual... Regeneration, growth, increase of power, agility, intelligence and aggressiveness... the works.

[forbidden_firex]

Quite the talent aren't you?

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

Me? Not really. It's simply the influence of the legion. My sisters are a lot better at working with it ..or were, as things are.

[forbidden_firex]

Is that it? What exactly is a legion?

[ Yes gathering information and demanding answers! ]

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

Legion, plural. It is the base of demon technology and comparable to human cells where I come from.

[Much fun trying your luck, boy. Aion can be very unhelpful if he feels like it. Especially if you don't look like one of his kin.]

[windsofpresent.livejournal.com]

[Hey, Aion, have an innkeeper holding the beehive. Somehow safely.] This is yours, yes?

1/2

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

[You- What- They even tried to gnaw his face off and he's the source of the legion in their system!]

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

[....]

Why, yes, it is. It's great that you found it. You didn't get hurt, I hope?

[windsofpresent.livejournal.com]

[Beams.] They were quite upset when I found it, but I calmed them. I hope you'll be more careful in the future. They didn't seem to like their home flying like that.

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

You... calmed them?

[There is a long pause as he just stares at her, taking in what he sees and senses. Just who and what might you be?]

[windsofpresent.livejournal.com]

Yes. [So straight forward.]

[Senses say something that would make most people nervous if that power wasn't restrained by a ton of seals.]

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

That's a most remarkable accomplishment of you, ...Miss. They wouldn't let me even near them.

[Frowns. He is pretty sure that he won't like the turn events are taking here.]

[windsofpresent.livejournal.com]

They wouldn't? [Looks a bit curious at that, looking at the hive before looking at Aion.] But you have a strong connection.

Ah, and I'm sorry for not introducing myself. [Bows.] I am Belldandy.

[tuned-wrong.livejournal.com]

[Ok, this earns you an incredulous look while he is mentally filing you as 'potentially dangerous'.]

Wow, you can feel even that? I'm impressed!

[He bows and smiles, acting like the perfect gentleman even while his mind is racing. So you're the 'goddess'?] Aion, the Sinner. It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Belldandy.