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01-29-2011, 01:55 AM
Ghost stopped in the central area of the base, standing still and staring into the darkness of pipes and wires that made up the ceiling.
He'd already seen the quick work the enemy had made of his normal units. Obviously, a massive army could defeat them all at once, but Ghost wasn't ready to risk losing so many just to kill the Islanders. It would be a monumental waste.
No, there were other ways...
Ghost knew that could influence the passage of souls. He also knew he could imbue weapons with his power. Perhaps that was it? Yes. If he could find a suitable weapon, a large enough supply of human souls, and a catalyst for the channeling, he could create a perfect instrument with which to exact bloody reprisal.
His eyes wandered from the ceiling to Voo and Doo, who were dawdling in front of him, staring at their master. He couldn't search for all the required items himself, because it would take too long, but perhaps... yes.
Quickly, he gave the Ghosts their orders; Voo was to search for the host. Doo was to search for the supply of souls. He then sent them on their way.
Snapping his fingers, he summoned a pair of regular, white Boos. Voo and Doo were powerful enough to accomplish their jobs alone. He would have to make do with regular bodyguards until further notice.
“I mean a weapon you hold. You have a gun, Tanith has a sword... I want a stick.” ~ Valkyrie Cain
“I’ll buy you a stick for Christmas.” - Skulduggery Pleasant
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