06-21-2018, 01:49 AM
For a moment, only silence came through the phone line, as though it was just a wrong number. Then, a long, slow sigh of irritation blasted through the speaker of the device.
For a moment, the voice was quiet, then, finally, came a familiar, irritable voice.
“I see you weren’t completely successful in preventing any damage to the Deeps. I hope you understand that this makes our race look bad. If you participate in this sort of work in the future, I hope you’ll remember that it is your duty as a quincy to not only report mission success, but to report better success than any other group in the Omniverse. There are only two quincy in this world to my understanding: I won’t have you smearing our organization with a D average.”
Nayamasa was ready for a whiny sigh from the other side of the phone. “...Nayamasa?”
The silence from the other side of the phone was uncharacteristically long before the reply came from the other side.
“It’s good to see other quincy have appeared in the Omniverse.” The old Quincy replied.
The beginnings of a reply from Cole were immediately strangled by Nayamasa’s harsh business tones overwrote any reply “-particularly since I’ve need of you at the moment. There is a certain woman I want you to track down. My sources state she’s headed to camelot at the moment, but it’s uncertain. Her name is Weiss Schnee.”
“I think you actually mean to say-”
“Different planet, Koehler.” Nayamasa snapped. “Different pronunciation.”
“Riiight.”
“In any case, I’m interested in having the two of you meet. While you were off in the Deeps, I’d sent her to deal with the threat in the Frozen Fields.”
“...Why is this girl important? Is she a quincy too?”
There was another pause on the other end of the phone, before the answer came. “She’s distinctly linked to someone I’m currently tracking. Someone else from our world. A hollow. Powerful. Incredibly ancient. Insane. Has a remarkable ability to disguise herself, at least from this world’s ‘heroes’. She goes by the name--”
“Saiko.” The words dripped with cold venom.
“Have you had dealing with this woman already-”
“What was the last thing you- I mean, Where were you- I just-”
Koehler’s voice fell silent, and Nayamasa was the next one to speak.
“...what is it?”
“...I’ll… Where are you? I don’t want to do this over the phone.”
“I’ll be around in good time. Wait for me until then.”
“Damnit Naya-”
The click on the other end of the phone was swift, leaving Koehler with no answers.
For a moment, the voice was quiet, then, finally, came a familiar, irritable voice.
“I see you weren’t completely successful in preventing any damage to the Deeps. I hope you understand that this makes our race look bad. If you participate in this sort of work in the future, I hope you’ll remember that it is your duty as a quincy to not only report mission success, but to report better success than any other group in the Omniverse. There are only two quincy in this world to my understanding: I won’t have you smearing our organization with a D average.”
Nayamasa was ready for a whiny sigh from the other side of the phone. “...Nayamasa?”
The silence from the other side of the phone was uncharacteristically long before the reply came from the other side.
“It’s good to see other quincy have appeared in the Omniverse.” The old Quincy replied.
The beginnings of a reply from Cole were immediately strangled by Nayamasa’s harsh business tones overwrote any reply “-particularly since I’ve need of you at the moment. There is a certain woman I want you to track down. My sources state she’s headed to camelot at the moment, but it’s uncertain. Her name is Weiss Schnee.”
“I think you actually mean to say-”
“Different planet, Koehler.” Nayamasa snapped. “Different pronunciation.”
“Riiight.”
“In any case, I’m interested in having the two of you meet. While you were off in the Deeps, I’d sent her to deal with the threat in the Frozen Fields.”
“...Why is this girl important? Is she a quincy too?”
There was another pause on the other end of the phone, before the answer came. “She’s distinctly linked to someone I’m currently tracking. Someone else from our world. A hollow. Powerful. Incredibly ancient. Insane. Has a remarkable ability to disguise herself, at least from this world’s ‘heroes’. She goes by the name--”
“Saiko.” The words dripped with cold venom.
“Have you had dealing with this woman already-”
“What was the last thing you- I mean, Where were you- I just-”
Koehler’s voice fell silent, and Nayamasa was the next one to speak.
“...what is it?”
“...I’ll… Where are you? I don’t want to do this over the phone.”
“I’ll be around in good time. Wait for me until then.”
“Damnit Naya-”
The click on the other end of the phone was swift, leaving Koehler with no answers.
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