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A/N from FFnet: OMG It's been like a month or more. I AM SO SO SOOO SORRY! Can you all ever forgive me? I have to say tho it's been hetic! I've been switching jobs and things are moving forward and I may be heading back to school soon, so everything is all over the map. And I'm really sorry that this got the band end of the stick. But I'm a little more stable now so I'll be back in doing updates for this guy. As you may have noticed I was doing some tiny updates for the Drabble corner. It's to Robin and Slade stuff. Mostly angsty stuff lol
I'm sorry I'm inserting some OC's into this, but trust me it gets like seriously awesome and fucked up later on.
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EDIT: 01/09/2022, fixed some typos as I am swapping chapters over from FFnet to Ao3.
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Residents scattered to find shelter from the incoming threat. The bombs that would drop, or rather the missiles that were launched. He to should of been looking for a place to hide out, but he had to find Sariel. No matter how much the girl annoyed him he had grown a small amount of respect for the iron willed woman.
"Are they really going to drop them?' Robin asked to no one in particular. However it was the Russian the answered. "Who knows. It could be a ariel attack or it could be on ground." Robin looked to the man at his side. "I thought the alarms signified a bombing?'
"Yes most of the time... but something seems off. Can't quite place it." Robin couldn't help but agree with the man. Something did indeed seem out of place. No, perhaps he never participated in a war, but the streets of Gotham and his exploits with the Titans sure gave him enough knowledge to know something here just wasn't right.
"We need to get to your comrade and fast." Robin nodded as a response and turned to Asif. "She's where?" The young man turned to face the even younger, looking back to him he answered, "In a temple. on the north side of town."
What the hell was she doing there? Sariel was supposed to be selling the horses, and buying jeeps of some sort, not being inside a temple. But then again who knows what that woman did on her off time.
"We need to get to her, and now!"
Asif looked to the young man and curtly nodded. Yes, indeed his boss would need his help.
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The temple was falling apart around her. It's construction was old, and it felt like it could very well fall apart and crush them beneath it's stone structure. And here she was, tied up to an old chair, in the same room as her.
"Trying to undermine me Sariel hrmmm? That's a brave move."
"Seriously a old temple? You send your freaky ghostly medium after me, and have me brought to a stinkin' old temple. I thought you had a little more class then that." The older woman narrowed her eyes at the younger, although all the while keeping a very cold face. Her red eyes were void of any emotion, making it much more difficult for Sariel to read what the woman would do.
"What do you know of class young lady? I would so love to hear your idea of such a thing."
Sariel glared at the woman. "I atleast, don't go around and kill all your little friends. Thanks by the way for that. You wiped out my entire unit." Sariel was still pretty miffed about that, and slightly terrified that it was always so easy for this woman to give such gruesome orders.
The woman brushed her scarlet hair back behind her ear before a mischievous glint entered her eyes. "Come now Sariel, you mean to tell me you've never killed one of my own men?"
Sariel bit back a growl before spouting out "What the hell do you want from me!?"
"You know what I want."
"I don't have it."
"So you say." Sariel glared at the women before her. She had to get away from the scarlet terror, being around her was dangerous.
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It didn't take Asif long to pinpoint the location of his so called boss. That's what he kept calling her. In Fact that's what they all called her. Boss.
It was in the remains of a temple where he said they would find her. And sure enough there she was. "What the hell?" was all he could say about the situation at hand.
Robin being as wary as he usually is, told his allies to split up and search the area before marching in. Something was up indeed. If Sariel was ok she would of just walked out and met them. But the bodies of her former unit suggested otherwise. Asif did not take it so well. When last he talked to the unit via the radio he knew something was amiss, but not this. Not all of them dead. Their bodies laying limp on the ground before him. It was only last night he shared a few drinks with them and now... now they were gone. But he was a soldier, he did not want to cry on the field. Especially when he still had a purpose. So he kept his pride, but you could see the sorrow in his eyes. Robin had no doubt he would feel that despair for quite awhile.
Ther trio had split up, only to reunite within a short period of time. What they found from their search was that Sariel was being held against her will. It seemed that no one was in the vicinity but only a fool would walk in now.
"We need to get in there and get her out." Asif seemed pretty persistent on that matter and Robin couldn't help but agree, any moment now there could be a all out war crashing down on this place and here they were saving Sariel from god knows what.
It was the old Russian that next spoke up about the matter. "Why you so persistent on the matter? Why not just leave her?"
Asif turned on the Russian quickly showing a rage that made even the boy wonder take a step back. "She is more then just our boss, she is a friend, a sister in arms. We do not leave our allies behind unlike you filthy Russians!"
The older man had a spark in his singular eye before he started laughing. Both Asif and Robin looked to the man like he had lost his mind. "I joke! I'm kidding."
Asif glared at the man. "It is not funny."
"Alright, alright."
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The mysterious woman had left her to her own devices. But she knew she would be back soon enough. Sariel knew now if anything the sirens went off to get her attention. She was buying trucks and jeeps and the like before they headed further into Yemen. She was supposed to meet up with a old friend. But those plans got squashed. She really hoped Gus was ok.
The ben Elohim were a very dangerous group indeed, but easy to play. Or so she thought. Sariel always played the rival, always on the opposite side of the one she was playing. The villain. But never quite so. She always loved to manipulate her prey, to make them do what she wanted them to, without them ever knowing. She was doing so good to, until the red headed bitch found out. But then again she was leader of the organization for a reason.
Shaking her head she knew she got in deep, deep enough they'll probably kill her now. They can't have their secrets all over the place now can they? One sad thing about it was that over the years all the knowledge she gained from infiltrating them, then becoming one of them while all along spying on them, would all go to waste now.
"Double agent would be more fun they said. Huh yea right." Sariel tried to move against the ropes that bound her.
The temple could very well fall on her any moment and probably kill her, squish her to death. Maybe that's what they wanted. Let her sit there and die under the rubble. They would find her days or weeks later, a mangled corpse.
Sariels face twisted at the thought. "Not a good way to die. Gotta get outta here."
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"We cannot stand here any longer, we need to go in and get her." Asif was becoming irrational. "Look..." Robin spoke up. "I know you want to go in and get her, but if we just march in we'll all get killed."
"Yes I under-"
"Why wait?"
The three looked to the figure that appeared behind them. He had pale skin, short white hair with long curly bangs that covered his right eye. His arms were metal, or atleast long metallic gloves if that made any sense. His fingers were like claws and he wore all white. His turtleneck, atlhough how he didn't seem to swelter in it in this heat was beyond him, and white combat pants seemed pretty offset for a uniform. Although he definitely still had a military like aesthetic. The only other color was the black harness and the holster. His appearance was odd, but his presence... eerie and nevermind the fact that he was hovering. Sure Robin spent a lot of his time with Raven and Starfire that could very well do the same thing but this... this was creepy.
"Why wait to die in there? When you can die out here?" He raised his arms and showed off his so called claws. "Time for a little splatter?" His accent. It was german, Robin knew. Not that it really helped much but hey, it was better than nothing.
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The secondary plan was working much better to his advantage, but all this was a little more then he expected. But not only was he able to keep an eye on his apprentice but perhaps he could finally shed some light on this ben Elohim. Things were heating up and Robin was stuck out here for the time being, and if things went his way, he'd be stuck out here for a very long time. Giving him the advantage to carefully plant the seeds in the boys thick skull.
Everything else, part of the plan or not, didn't matter. He would use it to his advantage.
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Seriously! New chappy coming soon! I won't let it sit so long. SO SORRY ONCE AGAIN!
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-Fangs