Dantevian was walking along mind his own business. He had left the Brotherhood Mansion once more. Armed with blades criss crossing his back. A bullet belt around his waist. Several guns in his trenchcoat. Throwing stars and kunai. All hidden by the long black leather trenchcoat. You would think with how many years he had spent under magneto's thumb since youth that he would stop carrying so much metalic on him. Not at all. It had been sometime since he had seen the by force father figure of his. The man knew too much for his liking. Knew he could use the same power as Xavier's mutant finding machine. He was not comfortable using that or even acknowledging his gifts. They were inconsequential.
Mere moments later he felt the bullets on his belt shoot up and off. All his weapons rose into the air. The darkened streets of the alley and the night hid who had done this. He did not need to even turn around to know. Not that he got much choice. Moments later the metalic choker he wore jerked him up into the air and forcefully turned him to face the man before him. No expression showed on his face yet inside he did feel annoyed and a possible dread to whatever this man might have to say.
"Hello Magneto. Long time no see." Came the stoic yet smartass remark from his lips. More like never doubt when the devil shall appear for that is your own damning folly.
Magneto's cold and calculating voice broke through the shadows as the metal weapons the foolish child he had so 'lovingly' taken under his figurative wing so many years ago loved to carry. The metal choker made it very, very tempting to force it tighter on the insolent young man's throat. Alas. He needed the boy to be able to speak normally not high as a picolo.
"I need you to go home now Lucifer's Angel. Let all the dark little childe know. That Daddy is coming home. The real fun and games are about to begin. If you do not I will make sure to tell the acting head all about your little gift."
The cold and calculating voice of the elderly man told Dantevian. Giving in he tightened the metal choker for but a second then loosened it. Dropping him and the weapons. They clattered to the ground as Magneto made his exit. With him would come the original brotherhood members. If they had not already made their way home.
{Exit Magneto}
Dantevian fell to the ground and choked a bit. Not from pain just from airway restriction to breathing easy was not a split second adjustment. He pulled the metal choker off and threw it away. Bloody hell. The satan of his life was back. Did figurative death not even keep that man at bay? He had no choice but to go. He had no desire for anyone else to know his ability. Especially not the one that Magneto was promising to expose if he did not go and play messenger boy. Turning around he vanished off into the shadows to play Lucifer's Angel and deliver a scarlet letter of words. Scarlet, for the moment Magneto returned the wars would begin all over again.
{exit and end of one shot}
Mere moments later he felt the bullets on his belt shoot up and off. All his weapons rose into the air. The darkened streets of the alley and the night hid who had done this. He did not need to even turn around to know. Not that he got much choice. Moments later the metalic choker he wore jerked him up into the air and forcefully turned him to face the man before him. No expression showed on his face yet inside he did feel annoyed and a possible dread to whatever this man might have to say.
"Hello Magneto. Long time no see." Came the stoic yet smartass remark from his lips. More like never doubt when the devil shall appear for that is your own damning folly.
Magneto's cold and calculating voice broke through the shadows as the metal weapons the foolish child he had so 'lovingly' taken under his figurative wing so many years ago loved to carry. The metal choker made it very, very tempting to force it tighter on the insolent young man's throat. Alas. He needed the boy to be able to speak normally not high as a picolo.
"I need you to go home now Lucifer's Angel. Let all the dark little childe know. That Daddy is coming home. The real fun and games are about to begin. If you do not I will make sure to tell the acting head all about your little gift."
The cold and calculating voice of the elderly man told Dantevian. Giving in he tightened the metal choker for but a second then loosened it. Dropping him and the weapons. They clattered to the ground as Magneto made his exit. With him would come the original brotherhood members. If they had not already made their way home.
{Exit Magneto}
Dantevian fell to the ground and choked a bit. Not from pain just from airway restriction to breathing easy was not a split second adjustment. He pulled the metal choker off and threw it away. Bloody hell. The satan of his life was back. Did figurative death not even keep that man at bay? He had no choice but to go. He had no desire for anyone else to know his ability. Especially not the one that Magneto was promising to expose if he did not go and play messenger boy. Turning around he vanished off into the shadows to play Lucifer's Angel and deliver a scarlet letter of words. Scarlet, for the moment Magneto returned the wars would begin all over again.
{exit and end of one shot}