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*The cargo hauler begins making the approach into a hanger*

OOC: What no welcome back, glad you didn't die traveling to Kentucky?

*OT glares at Death.*

You tricked us. Used us! What right have to you to do such things?!

*taps OT on the shoulder and holds up Narthecium*
Do you want me to wake her or not? We can get her side of things

OOC I edited my piece I care OT :(((

Bic Did I now? Do you have any proof of me doing that?

*OT glares into the dark pit of Deaths eye-holes*

You had no right to send your friend to my domain and snoop through my contacts and belongings. And what did she find? That I was the one who tried to contain Conquest when he began to escape, and in doing so, I unknowingly revealed the location of the Council to him.

*Looks at WK*

Save it.

*Waves hand and the black mist disperses and Morrigan wakes up*

She was under my power. I now release her from it so she can explain exactly what she did.

*Sitting in cargo hauler*

We there yet Vervi?

OOC just assume I got onto the hauler, and I'm 5ft in the suit.

We have just arrived. Dropping ramp in three. Go loud when we're past the airlock. Act casual until you're through the door.
Our target is approximately two kilometers to the east, in a trench-pattern dock.

*OT continues to glare at Death but is distracted by Morrigan snapping awake. Cal looks relieved as Morri rubs her head*

Morri: What happened? I had just found the Sorceress's file when everything went black...

OT: Death hoodoo'd you

Morri: So that's why my head hurts so much... ugh...

*Death looks down at Morri*

Go on then Immortal. Tell them what you found out.

*Crosses arms and summons a reclining chair*

*Sits down in the chair*

*clenches fist and the chainblade on the Narthecium whines to life*
One of you is going to tell me what's going on, or someone's getting stabbed.

Oh please, just listen.

*Narthecium weighs 700 times more and falls to the ground*

*Puts hand on V's special sword*

Ok got it.

*Slowly follows Vervi*

*grunts in surprise but manages to hold up the weight of the Narthecium*

Morri: Well... He did try and stop Conquest. But that could just be to save his own skin...

*Rolls non-existant eyes*

Oh please. If I tried to cover my back, I do not believe you would ever find out I had.

*Stands up and claps*

*A large black book on a podium made of bone appears infront of Death*

*Begins flicking through the book*

*Cal struggles to pick up Morri and is helped by Horus*

Cal: We'd better get her to the infirmary

*Morri waves her hand weakly*

Morrigan: No, I want to hear this

Cal: But yo-

Morri: Caladrius! I will stay

*Cal frowns but helps her on to the sofa*

*Death continues flicking through the book*

*Finally stops on a page*

Niash nu Lokar.

*Book begins emmiting a pale blue light*

*A pale hologram begins playin back the day Morrigan infiltrated hell*

Watch for yourselves.

EDIT: On second thought I got this.

*The hologram shows Morrigan sneaking into Death's office* OOC: Do Deaths have offices? Whatever I guess this one does
*Upon entering Morri looks around. Seeing the big desk with a computer on it she crosses over to it and sits down in the chair behind the desk.
Starting the computer up she sees that Death prefers Macs.
After starting the computer up Morri begins searching though files, opening a folder marked PICTURES OF KITTENS she pales, gags and quickly closes it.
Upon finding Death's files on deaths she begins to look for Perry's file*

OOC Of course Death has an office. He's fancy.

Bic *Death continues watching*

*Right as Morri is about to open Death's file on Perenelle when Death appears behind her and taps her shoulder, she falls out of the chair out cold*

*Nods and gestures*

I have nothing to hide. She was snooping through my files.

*Summons the same computer seen and opens Perrenelles file for OT to see*

You could've just asked.

*Looks through Perenelle's files and smiles sadly*

At least she got Elysium.

Now, I'm not sure I should keep my side of the bargain, considering you disrespected me, and my word.

*Closes book and and de-summons computer*

You must re-make the pact, and as such, I want one more immortal soul to summon her.

*Shoulders slump*

OT: I... I don't know if I can. I put my friends in danger the first time. I don't know if I could do that to them again.

Then you obviously do not care for your wife as much as you make out to. Do not fear, I will tell her that she will never leave my palace.

*Clicks fingers and disappears*

*Leaves a calling card on the table*

*Stands up straight and tall and stare with steely resolve into Death's eye sockets*

The deal was a life for a life. Not only did I deliver on that, but I killed Conquest for you. I think we're more than even

*A contract appears on the tab;e with big red letters saying "REDACTED"*

*The fine print reads; "Any and all breaches of Deaths home without his/her permission will result in this contract becoming null and void. Any and all half-hearted threats against Deaths life will also result in this ocntract becoming null and void, for Death only appreciates truth, and not macho-man personas."*

*Frowns at contract*

We had no contract on Conquest. I'd say you owe me for him. I saved your behind killing him.

*Paper aeroplane flies through the window and hits OT in the nose*

*It reads "No. Death owes no-one."*

*Crumples paper airplane*

Normally you'd be right. But I saved your bacon pal. According to law more ancient than even you, you owe me. I saved your life.

*Female Death appears into room*

Well, no Immortal soul for me to consume, the longer it will take for me to resurect a being that has been killed for so long. So, patience. I will resurect her eventually, only you have no say in the matter.

*Sits down on couch and puts feet up onto table*

And I think I might stay here a bit. Persephone is hosting a slumber party, and I ain't allowed in.