Princess Azula of the Fire Nation (princessazula) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-04-02 15:47:00 |
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WHO: Princess Azula and Minions of the Dracu Vamps.
WHAT: Azula makes some friends
WHEN: Mid Evening, after dusk
WHERE: Azula's Apartment
RATING: Low
STATUS: narritive, COMPLETE
They had lost power, lost the thing that made them unkillable and some of them were scared, with most of the army scattered throughout the city, fodder for Slayers and Hunters and anyone who knew how to hold a stake, those that had been closest to Kumiko Raidon and Toru now were at a loss for what to do and where to go.
"We could strike out on our own, Get the Rogue and the Brat? Get revenge" one said.
"The Brat took out Kumiko. And not alone either, you know whats in that hotel, you know everyone talks about them..." said another, his name was Cristof and he had been one of Kumi's Generals.
"Yeah but we have this?" said the first hoisting the Scythe, it was the only thing they'd salvaged from it all, the brat had gone looking and now it was the only ace in the hole they had, but they were hiding.
"And what good is it? What good when they can just stake us and take it. I say we go to her"
Her.
That woman. The Firestarter. The one that had turned up every once in a while to bring her special brand of insane to the proceedings. Vampires going to a pyro girl though, that was every level of stupid. But maybe, just maybe, it was their only choice.
They argued over it for quite a while, ranting and raving about what they were gonna do until finally it was decided. They would pledge their alligance to her. Cristof and a girl called Vivian would be the ones to go to her, bring the Scythe and swear fealty. It was the only way. And they were the eldest and strongest amongst them.
Those that agreed stayed behind, waited while Cristof and Vivian left, finding themselves soon outside Princess Azula's door.
Azula meanwhile had been amusing herself by baiting the Slayer and that oh so defensive friend of hers, And that irritant vampire. She'd been at Spike's club for hours and hours. Still she'd had a good time, drinks and fun to be had. Spike was always interesting to her, mostly because she knew her flames would kill him, it made for a healthy working relationship.
The knock on the door suprised her, Only Wolfram and Hart and Kumiko had known where she lived. A blue flame sprang into life in her hand as she moved to open it.
The widening eyes and scurrying back told her. Vampires. Also they were carrying that tacky looking Scythe.
"Yes"
"Princess Azula" said Vivian, dropping to her knee and holding the scythe out before her "We...need a leader. Need guidance. You were an ally to our Lady Kumiko and so we ask you, lead us"
Azula blinked, Minions, she hadn't thought about minions, she'd just been having fun. But she was a Fire Princess and was not about to turn down a chance for some power. But Azula was not showy, not one for big dramatic murder sprees or world ending threats. Power was for her, because it was her birthright even if this was not her world. And with the Avatar quiet subdued and fearing her, and the Vampire Slayer still fearing the weapon she was being given. Not to mention her mind calmer and more focused than it had been in months, focused enough to call the lightning
Well it was a beginning. She remembered what she had said to Petrelli, but she would do things another way this time.
Oh yes Azula's mind was already working on scenarios and plans.
"I can lead you. You'd better both come in. I believe we have much to discuss"