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#Nixxdale Panting. Dripping. Spitting. Crunching and smacking. All echoing within one of the dark cells in the Nixxdales brig. The view comes up just as Numevius is hooked across his mandibles again, blood splitting from his mouth and he pants heavily in his seat, cuffed. Phoenix clenched her fist and held up straight up, gritting her teeth and throwing another punch to make his head slam against the back of the wall. A beating, she says, every day, is what youll get, until you talk. Just like you, she threw a jab to his chest and grabs his head, shoving him against the wall and looking to his pained yellow eyes, and your Cultist Merc group do to my brother on a goddamn daily. I suggest you talk, so I can send you back to your friends. She grasped a small plastic container beside him and shakes it in front of him, being his two shot off fingers. Ill keep these as a souvenir. Or shove them up your ass so you can talk. What are The New Orders motives? Why do they want Legacy? Phoenix said as she stepped back, holding the container holding hsi fingers to her hip. Numevius was bruised, and a small spike from his crown was torn off. His left eye was black and he was bleeding plentiful from his nose and mouth. His yellow eyes look up, and he was about to speak, but The Admirals hand grips his throat tightly and drags him up the wall, choking him and having him struggle. And dont give me any bull shit, any excuses. If you wont tell me, then Ill just have to go back to the sister you nearly murdered for answers. Now, she growls as she drops him back into his seat, talk. He spat. Rolling his jaw and shaking his head from the daze The Admiral had delivered him. Theyre a crazed Merc Group, he raspily manages, of course their motive is money..But like you say. Cultists. They werent like this before..But Latius. Hes changed. Use to work for greed..now, hes this. Wants to..cleanse the Galaxy of sin. What triggered him to be like this? Phoenix asks, crossing her arms. Numevius shook his head and sighs, looking to his lap. Sometime after his little sisters accident..She-..Shes just a kid. Coming back from school one day, some thugs jumped her and drugged her..Latius went crazy after that. Used me to find the people, pulled my connections, and he murdered them. His sister doesnt know.. And why us? Why Legacy? Numevius looked up and shrugged his shoulder, but the answer was clearly obvious. Ever since then, he wants to wipe the galaxy of all people like that..Your brother. He has a history with theft and being a con-artist on Omega and Illium. Got a few people hurt, mainly businessmen.. Phoenix leans against the wall, tilting her head. And why me?, she asks. Numevius only chuckled, and leaned forward. Youre serious? In the Underground, Admiral, youre one of the most wanted bounties alive. Theft, vandalism, street beatings, messing with Gang money and leaders, messing up Gang plans - you pissed off a lot of people, lots of gang members. They cant touch you, though..None of them will surface with the reason, or else theyll be shot out. Latius..? Hes crazy enough to do it. Nix insults Latius and rolls her eyes, pacing into the cell. So hes got balls and hes retarded. Thats why hes on me..I can get that. But go after my brother.., Numevius cuts her off. To be terribly honest, your brother screwed with a lot of people, Admiral. He had this coming to him. Latius or not. Numevius so boldly explained, and Nix just punches him again. I think I know what my brother does, jack ass. --- Where can I find them? Phoenix asks, regarding Latius and Legacy. Numevius tilts his head, and only scoffs. Youre crazy. You want to hit Latius to get your brother? I didnt say that, did I? Commander Drift would advise not to be brash anyways, she explains and sighs, resting against the wall. A prisoner exchange. You for Legacy. At his place. Numevius blinks, and he smirks and laughs. His place? His base? He wont aftree to that. And youre stupid for wanting that. Hed turn the exchange on you and gun you and your men down. The yellow eyed turian shakes his head, and began to explain, A neutral ground. Some neutral location. Or else youre setting yourself up..do it somewhere you own, he wont accept..And what makes you think he wants me back? For all he knows, Im not ratting anything out about his stocks and what not. Im not interested in that about you - but he is. I got what I wanted from you..And now I know what to do. Phoenix turns to leave the cell, but looks back. Ill let you clean up for the exchange. Wouldnt want his dick up his ass for you being beat to shit. And with that, Phoenix left Numevius to his own, and proceeds to the conference room to begin planning. Thinking over what locations would be best...
Posted on: Tue, 30 Dec 2014 02:24:54 +0000

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