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The commander looks at Aki and says

" The contents of the file is top secret not even I know what is truly inside, and I can understand your feelings of not wanting to go, whether it be because of fear of dying, having blood on your hands, or the fear of losing a friend. I can understand that and I have felt that, but as you should already know because you are a witch you know that the four black witches control when this war truly ends and if they aren't killed or captured then this war will rage on and no one will be safe, so that is why you all must go because you are some of head quarters strongest, and sending you is the best possibility of acquiring the file. Now unless there are anymore questions you all should go get ready, and good luck to you all."

The commander noted when Wrath got up and left, having spoken to Wrath earlier he knew Wrath didn't want this mission to happen because of the fear of losing his friends, but the commander could do nothing about it.

Wrath sat on the bench in the main lobby, he had his head in his hands facing the floor, Wrath knew the possibility of someone not coming back was over fifty percent. He had been to New york before on a mission, he had barely escaped with his life. and he knew that there was a rumor that one of the Black witches is in New york and if that was true this mission was going to be that much more dangerous.

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imushu

Sloth tapped the table, her fingers in unison, multiple times. She was grumpy and upset about being interrupted. She had closed her eyes in anger and continued tapping vigorously. At this point, she had just woken up, and as her memory served, very rudely. Not only that but she hadn't even gotten her food. Jacob had been in line for something while he had seen Sloth get up and leave. He was so close to retrieving the food as well. Now, Sloth's stomach was screaming at her, the grogginess feeling from just waking up was still present, and not only that, but the fact she was now in this meeting.

As heated as she was, she managed to listen to what they were talking about. Something about going to New York, retrieving files, highly dangerous, blah blah blah. The truth was, Sloth wasn't up for any of this. Her fingers pounded hard on the table while she raged on.

“Calm down, just calm down,” Jacob whispered towards her, remembering to keep his gaze forward.

His posture read, important, listening, a good role to keep up in a meeting like this. Jacobs expression played blank, not happy, not sad, just blank. Sloth knew him better that that. Inside, past all the calm, he was jumpy and very nervous, mostly for Sloth.

“I don't want to...”

Her whisper was sharp and to the point. The anger was bouncing straight off of her and into her voice in that comment.

While at the peak of her anger, Sloth heard the witch girl speak. She had nothing against her personally, but she was in a horrid mood. The words how she mentioned about fighting annoyed her the most. The answer was simple and obvious. They would fight, they would have to, but apparently this witch didn't want to. Not especially smart for someone going on such a dangerous mission. The room began to feel hotter, and her fingers continued to beat, now even harder and quicker than before, now out of impatience and annoyance. Jacob's eyes gently surveyed her, hoping she would calm down. He felt slightly guilty for not waking her up, or getting her food on time.

The files. Of course zip was told about the files. Finally, unable to take any more nonsense from the witch, the hunger pains growing in her stomach, or just anything else to come her way, Sloth's hand formed into a fist and slammed straight into the surface in front of her. The impact's noise was enough to make Jacob jump suddenly. He gaped at Sloth and her sudden outburst. Just like her not to take crap from anyone, or do something she didn't want to do.

“Idiot, calm down, shut up, and behave,” Jacob scolded, still in a whispered voice.

“I need something to eat... now...” she mumbled back to Jacob.

Her voice and face, instead of rage, this time read sadness and pain. Food was vital for Sloth, and Jacob knew that. She stood up and looked intently at the commander. The stare was angered, and probably stern enough to break down a normal grown man. Not that the commander was normal. Ignoring her rudeness she continued on.

“May. I. Leave. Now.?”

Emphasizing each word, she hoped to get a simple response. If it wasn't a 'sure' or 'whatever' then Sloth would just leave. She wasn't going to listen. Jacob continued to gape at Sloth, but quickly, he quickly broke out of his trance. Joining her by standing up, he earnestly glanced at the commander.

“Please forgive her, she hasn't eaten....”

Jacob thought he probably knew what that meant. Most of the higher ups did. The blue of his eyes were now staring back at Sloth, then to the commander. Even though Sloths nerves were just about through, she had kept herself from out bursting into anything that she would regret. Once she ate, she knew everything would be better anyway. Then she could catch up with the others, find out what she missed on. Just from the expression on Jacobs face, she could tell all he wanted was to shove her out the door, scold her, give her the lecture of a lifetime, and pile food in front of her till she was content. In other words, it was an angered, but pleading face towards her. Then minus the anger, and just leave the pleading when he looked back at the commander.

((Keep with the posting, i like this character ))
((I can post longer posts now! so proud ))

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