Post by "The Ravenous 1" Raven Reymaun on May 31, 2008 21:41:25 GMT -4
Rockwell: As always, a pleasure to be in your presence Mr. Reymaun…Please, this way if you will. The Council has been eagerly anticipating your return.
-A dark and cramped hallway would be their passage way to their pre destined point of attention…His steps were fluid along with those of the young woman whom would be her escort for the evening to his…Return? To just merely one of many places of origin for the man known to the world as the Ravenous 1…Raven Reymaun…As always, his figure was draped in only the finest of Italian attires, almost a natural fit for the man whom had been summoned once more to this place of refuge from days past…-
-The light tapping of the candy red heels upon the feet of his escort could be heard nearly magnified throughout the passage way they slowly navigated at that very moment. A calm and somber look remained embedded in his facial features, his demeanor suggesting frustration throughout his person actually…A very special someone was left behind during the beginning stages of the latest of his family’s “projects”, as well as newly acquired cohorts, henchmen and brothers…A fact that neither sat well with the Ravenous 1, nor would it ever…-
-The walk was brisk, although excruciating to his nerves…As it always had been in years passed…His eyes slowly danced along the walls of the hallway they traveled, from behind the cover of the trademark slightly tinted eyewear that donned his face, mouthing the names that passed his sights along the way…Literally thousands and thousands of men prior to he, had traveled these exact same hallways and passages…All of them as equally dedicated to the overall goals and objectives that he as well, had agreed to give his very life for…If need be…-
-A beam of light, instantly was cast before his visual, causing for a slight adjustment in his demeanor…He had seen it before, many a time over the course of his 8 years associated with the organization the gentlemen surely awaiting his arrival inside of the room mere feet away, were a part of…A single second had passed before his eyes met with those of his hostess for the night, as she stepped slowly to the side, allowing for his full and unblocked entry into the room in question. The chatter of those awaiting inside could already be heard by his ears as his arms quickly arose towards his breast coat, as a quick adjustment ensued before stepping inside, only to catch wind of the topic of discussion at hand…-
Carnegie:…It’s preposterous I tell you! Amesley has over stepped boundary after boundary, guideline after guideline during his tenure with us gentlemen. I propose a final solution to his treachery and deception. It has become most taxing to be forced to sit by idly and watch while he seeks to destroy what generations of men and women have sacrificed for, for many millennia. It simply cannot be allowed to proceed any further.
Mason: My good man, I surely empathize with your concerns and worries yet…What you are proposing can surely be avoided if we could simply…
Carnegie: Nonsense! Alexander has been the subject of many a discussion, pertaining to rogue and disobedient entities among us for decades upon decades now. It’s more than evident that his ways will never revolutionize, nor will they ever coincide with the overall goals of our organization. I propose immediate…Disposal. And further more…
-Almost instantly, a quiet hush came over the room…Each set of eyes seated around the round table before Raven Reymaun, now focused upon…Him…His hand slowly arose towards his face, seeking to remove the tinted glasses from upon his face just as another one of the many voices within the chamber he had entered, chimed in…-
Krupp: Mr. Reymaun!...How nice of you to finally join us. I had began to worry that you had sided with the foolish and decided to neglect your sworn duties to our long standing organization. If you would please…?
-His eyes slowly diverted towards the offered seat, located mere feet away from the spot where just one of his many superiors sat awaiting patiently to began this surely most interesting dialogue…His steps were as paced as they were before, although a rare occasion for the man in question, a bit of nervousness resided in his soul, returning to face the very ladies and gentlemen whom had shaped and molded him into what he had become to be…-
-The seat was taken, the questions already beginning to nearly barrage the Ravenous 1 as he struggled to save face and answer each one as they came at high speeds…
Carnegie: Direct violation of the contingere Code. Agents are to report…
Reymaun: Apologies sir. There have been some…Instances which inhibited my personal ability to attempt to contact any o…
Z. Rosicrucian: Nonetheless!...Unacceptable Mr. Reymaun. Surely you don’t believe that it was warranted that you violate code after code, during your time residing in the States? Mr. Genovese and yourself have always been on the verge of expiation during your tenure with us sir. Perhaps you both have finally become foolish enough to provoke the Council to…
Reymaun: Of course not sir. Of course not. Yet, I wish to express the need for compliance with the events that proceeded our…
Krupp: Incompetence?...Mr. Reymaun?...
Reymaun: “…”
Carnegie: Precisely. Just as your father once was when he resided amongst this very council...Hmmpf...Now let’s begin if we shall. We have much to catch up on. The answers you seek lie in our grasps Mr. Reymaun. The absolution Mr. Genovese seeks lies alongside it. The Council has received vital and disturbing information that…Remotely ties in with the troubles of your estranged and scattered about brethren, as well as the events in question that seem to trouble you all…So endlessly.
R. Rosicrucian: And…We would also like to express the dire need, at least in our minds…To once and for all…Eliminate those whom seek to bring harm to you and yours…That is…If this goal is still something your…”Family” seeks to accomplish in the coming days?
-A long and confused pause came over the face of the Ravenous 1, his eyes darting from each Council member to the other…Unaware of just what the plans of those before him truly entailed…Nor what they would hold for he and his if he did in fact agree to their terms of absolution and finalization…Responding in a low and cautious tone…-
Reymaun: What…Precisely would this…Elimination process…Entail?...
-An evil and most informative smile crossed the face of one of the elder councilmen seated near the part of the room located furthest from where Mr. Reymaun sat impatiently awaiting the words that would come. He watched as the councilman in question leaned forward, with a stern yet devious demeanor in his facial features, as he replied…-
Carnegie: I’m glad you inquired Mr. Reymaun. Very much so…But firstly…How familiar are you with the phrase…“Libertas est quod vestry! Libertas est quod vestry!...“Libertas est quod vestry! Libertas est quod vestry!...Sa...Sasha...Sasha..."
Reymaun: “…”
-Complete and utter…Silence…He had surely heard the phrase spoken in his presence before…Nearly…A full year prior to this very moment…His right hand slowly arose towards his face, glancing towards his with wide eyes before quickly glancing back towards the councilman in question. Then…-
Carnegie: Now…That I have your attention…We can truly…Truly begin…
TO BE CONTINUED
-A dark and cramped hallway would be their passage way to their pre destined point of attention…His steps were fluid along with those of the young woman whom would be her escort for the evening to his…Return? To just merely one of many places of origin for the man known to the world as the Ravenous 1…Raven Reymaun…As always, his figure was draped in only the finest of Italian attires, almost a natural fit for the man whom had been summoned once more to this place of refuge from days past…-
-The light tapping of the candy red heels upon the feet of his escort could be heard nearly magnified throughout the passage way they slowly navigated at that very moment. A calm and somber look remained embedded in his facial features, his demeanor suggesting frustration throughout his person actually…A very special someone was left behind during the beginning stages of the latest of his family’s “projects”, as well as newly acquired cohorts, henchmen and brothers…A fact that neither sat well with the Ravenous 1, nor would it ever…-
-The walk was brisk, although excruciating to his nerves…As it always had been in years passed…His eyes slowly danced along the walls of the hallway they traveled, from behind the cover of the trademark slightly tinted eyewear that donned his face, mouthing the names that passed his sights along the way…Literally thousands and thousands of men prior to he, had traveled these exact same hallways and passages…All of them as equally dedicated to the overall goals and objectives that he as well, had agreed to give his very life for…If need be…-
-A beam of light, instantly was cast before his visual, causing for a slight adjustment in his demeanor…He had seen it before, many a time over the course of his 8 years associated with the organization the gentlemen surely awaiting his arrival inside of the room mere feet away, were a part of…A single second had passed before his eyes met with those of his hostess for the night, as she stepped slowly to the side, allowing for his full and unblocked entry into the room in question. The chatter of those awaiting inside could already be heard by his ears as his arms quickly arose towards his breast coat, as a quick adjustment ensued before stepping inside, only to catch wind of the topic of discussion at hand…-
Carnegie:…It’s preposterous I tell you! Amesley has over stepped boundary after boundary, guideline after guideline during his tenure with us gentlemen. I propose a final solution to his treachery and deception. It has become most taxing to be forced to sit by idly and watch while he seeks to destroy what generations of men and women have sacrificed for, for many millennia. It simply cannot be allowed to proceed any further.
Mason: My good man, I surely empathize with your concerns and worries yet…What you are proposing can surely be avoided if we could simply…
Carnegie: Nonsense! Alexander has been the subject of many a discussion, pertaining to rogue and disobedient entities among us for decades upon decades now. It’s more than evident that his ways will never revolutionize, nor will they ever coincide with the overall goals of our organization. I propose immediate…Disposal. And further more…
-Almost instantly, a quiet hush came over the room…Each set of eyes seated around the round table before Raven Reymaun, now focused upon…Him…His hand slowly arose towards his face, seeking to remove the tinted glasses from upon his face just as another one of the many voices within the chamber he had entered, chimed in…-
Krupp: Mr. Reymaun!...How nice of you to finally join us. I had began to worry that you had sided with the foolish and decided to neglect your sworn duties to our long standing organization. If you would please…?
-His eyes slowly diverted towards the offered seat, located mere feet away from the spot where just one of his many superiors sat awaiting patiently to began this surely most interesting dialogue…His steps were as paced as they were before, although a rare occasion for the man in question, a bit of nervousness resided in his soul, returning to face the very ladies and gentlemen whom had shaped and molded him into what he had become to be…-
-The seat was taken, the questions already beginning to nearly barrage the Ravenous 1 as he struggled to save face and answer each one as they came at high speeds…
Carnegie: Direct violation of the contingere Code. Agents are to report…
Reymaun: Apologies sir. There have been some…Instances which inhibited my personal ability to attempt to contact any o…
Z. Rosicrucian: Nonetheless!...Unacceptable Mr. Reymaun. Surely you don’t believe that it was warranted that you violate code after code, during your time residing in the States? Mr. Genovese and yourself have always been on the verge of expiation during your tenure with us sir. Perhaps you both have finally become foolish enough to provoke the Council to…
Reymaun: Of course not sir. Of course not. Yet, I wish to express the need for compliance with the events that proceeded our…
Krupp: Incompetence?...Mr. Reymaun?...
Reymaun: “…”
Carnegie: Precisely. Just as your father once was when he resided amongst this very council...Hmmpf...Now let’s begin if we shall. We have much to catch up on. The answers you seek lie in our grasps Mr. Reymaun. The absolution Mr. Genovese seeks lies alongside it. The Council has received vital and disturbing information that…Remotely ties in with the troubles of your estranged and scattered about brethren, as well as the events in question that seem to trouble you all…So endlessly.
R. Rosicrucian: And…We would also like to express the dire need, at least in our minds…To once and for all…Eliminate those whom seek to bring harm to you and yours…That is…If this goal is still something your…”Family” seeks to accomplish in the coming days?
-A long and confused pause came over the face of the Ravenous 1, his eyes darting from each Council member to the other…Unaware of just what the plans of those before him truly entailed…Nor what they would hold for he and his if he did in fact agree to their terms of absolution and finalization…Responding in a low and cautious tone…-
Reymaun: What…Precisely would this…Elimination process…Entail?...
-An evil and most informative smile crossed the face of one of the elder councilmen seated near the part of the room located furthest from where Mr. Reymaun sat impatiently awaiting the words that would come. He watched as the councilman in question leaned forward, with a stern yet devious demeanor in his facial features, as he replied…-
Carnegie: I’m glad you inquired Mr. Reymaun. Very much so…But firstly…How familiar are you with the phrase…“Libertas est quod vestry! Libertas est quod vestry!...“Libertas est quod vestry! Libertas est quod vestry!...Sa...Sasha...Sasha..."
Reymaun: “…”
-Complete and utter…Silence…He had surely heard the phrase spoken in his presence before…Nearly…A full year prior to this very moment…His right hand slowly arose towards his face, glancing towards his with wide eyes before quickly glancing back towards the councilman in question. Then…-
Carnegie: Now…That I have your attention…We can truly…Truly begin…
TO BE CONTINUED
