Psycho Seph continued in Stereo OOC: Tag to whoever.

[sephiroth_sp]

Who: Sephiroth and the Turks. (aka Elena, Reno, Rude, Tseng)
Where: Shin-ra HQ
When: A few moments after Sephiroth and Zax finish their fight.
What: Sephiroth meets the Turks. Chaos ensues.
Other: Please see this post for info on how to respond

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Pass to ANYONE.

[crimsonego]

Sunlight streamed through the tall thin windows, hot and relentless, illuminating every single mite of dust that hovered and floated gracefully in the air of the corridor, cutting like a knife as it sliced across the sparkling marble floor

[suited_perficio]

So, the General was finally making a play. That, or he had snapped. With everything that Tseng knew about the General, he would go with the 'he snapped' response more so then the other. Eyes darting around, he took a deep breath and let it out slowly between his teeth, counting to ten backwards in his mind to calm him down

[breakingwords]

Rude frowned, eyebrows furrowing. He hated it when people went rogue. It disturbed him.

... it made him wonder if it could happen to him as well.

"I think perhaps we should have another line of defense," he said. "I do not know, however, if that would be... we don't have enough manpower." He shot a look at Tseng and then Reno.

"Stop flicking that around, you're going to hit me in the nose," he gruffed out.

Pass to ANYONE. [OOC // Sorry, Laney-lovey! Just had to throw in a response here!]

[crimsonego]

A lopsided smirk twisted thin pink lips cockily, and the younger man threw a snicker at his bald partner across Tseng, whose shoulder was jammed tightly against his own... the four dark-suited assassins standing so close, as if it was for their own sanity's sake.

Lifting his eyebrows a little, he flicked the collapsable shafts over one way, then the other, then back the other again, and caught them, sniggering once more at the largest man.

"Heh. C'mon, man, y'know y'only get that sorta attention when I'm feelin' kinky."

As usual, humour was keeping the fiery Turk sane.

It was, y'know, a kinda good way to distract himself from the fact he was about to beat the living breathing tar out of his former fuck buddy, and... well. Heh. His half brother.

Pass to anyones.

[turkette]

Reno's smirk, his showing off, Rude's warning, the way Tseng looked graceful even when he was about to kill someone...Elena told herself to ignore it all. She wanted to focus fully on this moment. Hadn't she been waiting for it? Hoping, almost -praying- for it to come. And now it was here and she was-

Not afraid. It wasn't fear that she was feeling. But it was akin to nervous anticipation. She was aware that she was the most inexperienced of the four and therefore the most likely to be underestimated, not only because of that but also because of her smaller stature.

Her small personal crossbow was loaded and had been since the moment she'd received word, as ready as an inanimate object could be. If anything did cloud her mind, it was thoughts of her sister. Big sister could finish this alone and all in one shot, or so the story would probably go. Elena's entire body tensed and she bit down on her bottom lip in annoyance. She didn't release until she tasted blood

Re: Pass to anyones. (OOC: Forgot to respond to Tseng's order, oh noes!)

[turkette]

"Yes sir." Elena murmured in response to Tseng's command, keeping her brown eyes trained dead ahead.

Pass to the Turks! *snickers* (like I could pass to anyone else.)

[sephiroth_sp]

Sephiroth froze half way up the second to last set of stairs. Voices. Not just the ordinary dull voices of the workers complaining about work, but voices belonging to... well, even without the voice he would have sensed One of them, but... either way, it was the Turks. Here. Ordinarly he might have paused for thought now, but right now he was in no mood to be stopped. Not by Zax, not by Anyone.

After the orders the new President had given Hojo... he would Not let anything or anyone stop him. Not even Them.

Lips curved into a light smile, it would be a challenge, all of them at once, it had been a long time since he had had a challenge. It would be refreshing. He kept Masamune unsheathed and headed up the stairs, towards Them.

Letting his voice reach them before he did.

"I see my little fanclub has arrived well in advance... have you come to see me off in style?"

Soft laughter echoing throughout the room, like a taperecorder set at an all time low.

[OOC // Pass to anyone, again! ^_^ ]

[crimsonego]

The cocksure smirk plastered across Reno's sharp pale face was wiped clean for just a moment, just the split second it took for the vision of the dark-cloaked figure ascending the staircase to reach his eyes... and in an instant, it was back again, curving thin pink lips into a twisted line.

"Tch," he snorted, sniggering at the older man despite the way his stomach churned ever so slightly. "Style's our forte, man. And b'lieve me, we're gonna be doin' more'n jus' seein' ya off."

That fucking laugh still gave him the willies. Note to self; cut the bastard's throat out first, he was getting sick of the sound of that voice already.

Again, his stomach writhed... and again, he ignored it.

No fucking way. Ha! See if that connection would stand in his fucking way now.

Maybe he'd smash a nice bruise-coloured 'R' into the fucker's face.

Pass to Sephiroth or any Turk who wants to leash Elena into line!

[turkette]

Even though Sephiroth's smooth voice reached them first, it did little to prepare her for the sight of him. Another time and place, Elena would have to secretly admit that his long silver hair and almost delicate features were something to be admired. He's no Tseng, naturally, but an impressive man nonetheless. That laughter though...it sent just the slightest shiver down her spine.

"Cut the crap." She spoke up, if only to offset the tone of Sephiroth's voice with her own and steel her resolve again. "This is as far as you go."

As if to illustrate that point, the blonde woman lifted her crossbow. She's not pulling the trigger yet though.

"It would be easier if you surrendered."

But easier on who?

The thought felt almost external and Elena quickly pushed it aside. But not before it had the chance to twist her lips down into a frown.

Re: Pass to Anyone.

[sephiroth_sp]

"It would be easier if you surrendered.""I am sure it would." Sephiroth smirked lightly as he assessed the female in front of him. Young, a little Too eager to prove herself as opposed to just getting the job done. He shook his head calmly