The Miscreant League

[Silent_Wolf]

"That's the thing though. The Malus would attempt to control him, but with us he'd have free reign. I'm sure Alvin would be able to supply food."

Alvin grimaced and rubbed her face with a hand. "Whatever."

[Sarah_K_O_M]

"What are you talking about?"

[Miranda_]

"He'd kill them if they even tried," said Dark Star, flatly. "You underestimate him."

[spirit_queen]

"I really don't want to know..." Djimon muttered.

[Silent_Wolf]

"Dark Star." S sighed. "If you have him on your side, you have a greater chance of beating the Malus than without him."

Alvin raised a finger in Aliss's direction; a patient 'shh'.

Okeam muttered to Djimon, "I think we're going to find out anyway. Blech."

[spirit_queen]

"Yeah, though I'd rather be left in the dark on this issue." He whispered back.

[Miranda_]

Dark Star sighed. "You're really asking a lot, you know. You had better make it worth my while to get him to join us."

[Silent_Wolf]

"So would I, but I doubt that'll happen."

"Whatever it is you want, Dark Star, we'll provide it best we can." S patted her shoulder and walked to the door. "Alvin, I trust the Nautilus is ready to go?"

"Yep. Been ready for two hour." She stood up, stretching, and walked over to S before turning to everybody in the room. "I hope you have luggage with you, as I was not able to provide every thing needed for you all." She paused, trying to make her speech clearer, and she glared at Okeam's applause.

"You're getting better with your English, Aly!"

[Miranda_]

Dark Star sighed heavily. "When do you want me to talk with him? I can do so at any time due to the psychic link between us."

[spirit_queen]

Djimon wordlessly lifted his rather large, stuffed bag to show to Alvin.