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Kaisou: Class VII Group Chat

Class VII Group Chat

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Yeah, I did.

[Mostly to Elliot, since he's pretty sure at least the first part is in his old files.]

Dickson's the guy who recruited me for the Order. Also the fucker that nearly killed me when he realized I wasn't gonna end up being a fucking Zealot.

[And he acted like he was sorry about the fight that Ash couldn't remember, acted like he maybe kind of missed him and Ash fell for it.]

And he's the one who got Pat.

[And this is the just the tip of the iceberg. Ugh.]

He-

[Oh. Oh that's not good at all. This man hurt Ash and Fugo. Elliot wasn't a temperamental man, but there was definitely anger in his body language. He'll look over at Jusis]

Tell me we can do something about him.

[Of course it was Dickson who went after Fugo. Jusis is angry enough at the news that his falcon wings come out. The feathers are raised to look bigger than they actually are.

He looks back at Elliot grimly.]

There's only one option. They're zealots, which means they won't listen to reason and The Order will try to protect them. As long as we aren't caught on footage or incriminated in any way, I believe it's time to put down a pair of rabid dogs.

[Oh thank fuck. But also.]

I dunno anything about the clown fucker, but Dickson's a fucking...eh, dick. [Easy joke is easy.] That old man body's a fuckin' lie, and you gotta be careful if you hit him. Dunno what he does, but it's nasty and paralyzes.

[A beat.]

I'm goin' with, if you guys go after him somehow.

[Thank frick indeed. Elliot breathes out a visible sigh of relief. He was going to mclose it if Jusis had told him to stay his hand again

Instead now? He's moving into tactical mode]

Paralysis huh? Some Recuria arts should take care of that.

Jusis, do you still have the Christmas gift I gave you? [The cufflinks that obscure identity from Santa, he means]

[Jusis crosses his arms. Now things are getting good.]

Dickson is entirely unaware of the new tricks up my sleeve. We can see if my shield can at least block one of his paralysis hits.

[He nods without hesitation.]

Naturally. I keep them in my pocket when I'm not wearing them.

[For both practical and sentimental reasons. Anything his loved ones gift him are priceless treasures.]

[Ash nods, sighing and relaxing a little, finally.]

...you think I can figure out how to get my Hector from Hyrule to wherever the fuck they're gonna get their asses kicked?

[Ash. Ash no.]