Feb 28, 2011 23:53
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[The date is the first of March. Adell is out in the field fighting as usual. But there's something very different about how he's acting. Normally, Adell's attacks are big on flair, and he moves through the battlefield with an odd sort of grace. Not today. Today his movements are highly deliberate. His attacks are calculated and brutal, displaying little in the way of mercy against the common soldiers. In fact, he looks as though he's being dismissive to them, disregarding them as threats but wiping out any who try in vain to get in his way.
What Adell is targeting, however, are Elites. He's systematically seeking them along the main offensive front. When he spots one, however, his body erupts with an extremely vibrant orange aura, energy crackling around him. And when he engages Elites, allies on the Offensive Front will probably see him tapping into levels of power that border on positively insane to obliterate his enemies.
...Clearly, this warrants investigation, right? But provoking him would be unwise. You've been warned.
By nightfall, Adell can be seen heading toward the Defensive Line to find Flandre. He's exhausted, and covered in the blood of his enemies. He can be intercepted then too, but his mood probably won't be any better.]
[Voice, Filtered 100% to Remilia Scarlet and Koakuma]
[By nightfall, Adell picks up his journal and filters a message. It's something he is strongly not looking forward to doing, but something he has to do. He'll first inform Remilia and Koa. They deserve to know... and then he'll tell the rest of the house. His voice is tired, exhausted physically, mentally, and emotionally. And at this point, he's still covered in the blood of the Third Party members he killed.]
Remilia, Koa. I need to talk to you. It's important.
[Voice, Filtered 100% to the rest of House 44]
[This has to be done. Steeling himself for this, he opens the channel again, shortly after his conversations with Remilia and Koa.]
...I'm not sure if you all have already heard. ...But I have something to tell all of you. Today, out in the field.. [He swallows back a lump in his throat.] Patchouli was... badly wounded. S-she didn't make it. I'm... I'm sorry.