"Why are you threatening the most powerful creatures in this
universe?" Another deer, similar to Ghiriet, but female and much
younger, with big brown eyes and silver runes tracing her fur.
"Cause you are planning to hurt a friend. A member on this council
killed one who I cared for a great deal. And they are planning to
hurt a friend. So I am letting you know to back off her." Ricky
replied smiling darkly.
"Vinna was an unstable fusion of two species that shouldn't have
even existed!" Royal snarls, leaping to her feet. "Arcane is
dangerous, insane, even more unstable! As the Council we should be
able to do something about it!"
Ricky laughed, "So if they are dangerous you stop them. Guess what.
You ignored me so long you failed to realize I became worse." As he
said that the ice began to explode taking out parts of the
structure, "You need a new base. I know where you hold your
meetings now."
"My purpose is to take out any and all groups that get to strong.
Nazis, Roman, Aztecs, British empire, soon America. I split Korea.
And if you keep up what you are doing, I will have to handle you."
Ricky smiled, "It seems. My war begins." With six sharp wires Royal
was torn into pieces, "Heal quickly. We have much to do." Jumping
near Nova he smiled, "Game time."
Nova doesn't flinch. "Listen, Ricky. Immortal creatures are
intricate things. Nothing can kill me. I killed my own family. I
have no weakness. I don't feel pain."
Royal reforms quickly. "And you still don't know my weakness." She
hisses.
Ricky smiled slamming Nova's head into the table and leapt at
Royal, "Shut up." With a flick of his wrist her lower jaw fell,
tackled Ghiret. "Zorra! You watching?"
Ricky frowned and helped Ghiriet up. "Sorry...here is the black
card. Show it to any Natasha Hotel and you will be in for free."
Ricky went jumping back to Royal and head butting her.
Royal disappears with a hiss, and Nova resettles herself on her
chair. "This really is stupid. Jigsaw, I have a question. Has Trix
ever occurred to you as being a possible cause of Arcane's...
change?"
"Trix was not involved." Jigsaw mutters pointedly.
A small wolf-like creature, maybe the size of a medium dog, with
striking blue eyes and turquoise stripes on his ears, legs, neck,
and tail finally speaks from where he'd been hidden in the corner.
"I say we vote on what we do with Arcane. We put out a call, and
whoever shows up gets to participate. It's only fair."