Walter C. Dornez
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Close encounters of the oh-so-fine kind.
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Post by Walter C. Dornez on May 22, 2007 19:13:42 GMT
Walter had just received the reports... DAuru had gone AGAIn without his permission to deal with a Fallen angel in the Thames... This was getting to be too repeated. Dauru was too easily aggravated. It could turn into a real problem someday... Walter had to give Dauru a lecture on this. AGAIN... He picked up the inter-comm and routed the signal to Dauru's room. "Dauru! I want you to come to my office immediately. This is an order."
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 22, 2007 19:16:23 GMT
Dauru winced but still, orders were orders. No matter how much he knew he was in trouble. He headed down to Walters office, though something was unsettling even him. There were Fallen Angels accidentally heading onto another Fallens territory... this though.... too regular
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Walter C. Dornez
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Close encounters of the oh-so-fine kind.
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Post by Walter C. Dornez on May 22, 2007 19:23:25 GMT
Walter was ploughing through a huge pile of lists of names... people who had been on the scene and witnessed Dauru. These people had to be tracked down and silenced somehow... He did not want to resort to force, since this WAS an underground organization... But still.... It was beginning to be harder and harder to convince people that what they saw was something else... Dauru would need to be controlled... Though, the frequency of Fallen Angel attacks was clearly abnormal. And had him worried that something might be afoot again...
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 22, 2007 19:26:59 GMT
Dauru knocked politely. At least he would face the consequences of when he did decide to go off. You did have to give him that. He also knew better then to disappear. Walter he no doubt knew from experiece was twice as bad when ignored.
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Post by Mazzaker on May 22, 2007 19:39:45 GMT
The snake slithered around and peered in the window. It dimmed down the scarlet glow and proceeded to watch with interest. Ooh...the angel had a friend?
He knew the man inside wasn't human either. Neither of them were human. More non-humans! What a good night this turned out to be.
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Walter C. Dornez
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Close encounters of the oh-so-fine kind.
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Post by Walter C. Dornez on May 22, 2007 19:45:41 GMT
Dauru had just walked in, Walter started to speak to him in a calm paternal voice. "Dauru... Do you know what this pile of papers is? This pile is the list of all the people who saw you during your little trip." He showed him the stack of papers on his desk. "While I agree with you, that these Fallen Angels must not be left to roam freely, I must make it clear that you are working for Hellsing. It's rules come first. When we have detected their presence we take measures to avoid these witnesses, and THEN you may make your move. Is this understood?"
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 22, 2007 19:48:51 GMT
Dauru nodded giving his own grumbling growl. From the way he kept his wings close against his body showed that a part of him still was fearful of physical violence. That was still rather inbuilt into him. After his history it was surprising he actually bothered to turn up. With his past it would take a lot for him, even if he had been ordered, to show up. More easier for him would be to either not show up or to just bolt.
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Walter C. Dornez
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Close encounters of the oh-so-fine kind.
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Post by Walter C. Dornez on May 23, 2007 19:17:48 GMT
Walter could see that Dauru was uncomfortable... He knew well Dauru's past, one that was full of violence and punishment. "*Sigh* Listen Dauru. We need to come to an agreement on this. You must follow protocoll. Otherwise you acnnot work here." He knew that this sounded harsh... but it might be the only way to get him to listen.
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 23, 2007 19:28:07 GMT
Dauru's full attention was focused on Walter at that second. He knew should he not be allowed to work here... well, even though at times he could cause absolute chaos.... he loved it here. Admittedly him and team work rarely went hand in hand, but still... here was like family to him, like the family he'd lost when he'd been cast out from heaven.
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Walter C. Dornez
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Close encounters of the oh-so-fine kind.
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Post by Walter C. Dornez on May 23, 2007 19:46:06 GMT
Walter did not want to argue with Dauru, or scold him for that matter... "Alright, You are dismissed. I want a full report of the incident later. Written on my desk." He knew Dauru didn't like paperwork, but this would serve as his punishment.
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 23, 2007 19:49:16 GMT
Dauru once more gave a grumbling growl, but still... orders.... he couldn't exactly disobey them right now. He slipped away silently heading to his quarters. Written....paperwork...... he shuddered slightly despite himself
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Post by Mazzaker on May 23, 2007 19:51:31 GMT
The snake hissed in laughter, then he fell off of the rooftop, his laughter getting the better of him. The heavy thud was sure to bring attention, so he shifted into a black tabby with yellow eyes.
He facaded the disguise with cute meows. Mazzaker could take on almost any form.
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Post by Dauru Nemagosta on May 23, 2007 20:00:28 GMT
Dauru frowned as he was sure he heard a meow. Although he was curious right now he was concentrating on behaving himself. He didn't really want to get kicked out of Hellsing and well, curiousity often got him in trouble. He sighed he knew he had some time of sheer bored out of skulldom ahead of him now
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