Sharaiya and Seraphim ( Medical Facility )

" Calm yourself, I am not here to fight you. "

Her voice was calm and rather soothing despite the dark prescence that had corrupted her. Then the sound of footsteps were heard and they came closer to Seraphim. Each light the girl passed started to turn back on again, as if it no longer had a reason to stay out, the girl would stand infront of Seraphim, enough to show herself. She was wearing a dark green long jacket that went down to her boots, a black loose shirt underneath it, black baggy jeans and black boots underneath. She wielded two katana's at one side, her hand clutched on the handle on ne of them but showed no move of unsheathing them, speaking once more.

" I am sorry, I have not yet introduced myself. My name is Reika.. Third Leader of the Era of Hell. "

Third...? So what did that mean?? Third in command of leadership? Or.. did something happen just recently? And how did she already know about White Gale? And... what was going to happen?

Seraphim didn't drop her guard, even if she wasn't here to fight, Seraphim didn't beleive it. Both as a member of the Era of Hell, and the way she had one hand upon her blade, it was enough to make Serpahim take every movement cautiously. Seraphim wasn't afraid of the danger in someone wielding a weapon, she could disarm her, and had plenty of encounters against such a thing. Hell, she had even been up against a gun a few times. But still... the girl looked like she was skilled with it judging from appearance, and even worse, for her to be here now while Seraphim was a little weaker, it put her at a disadvantage.

"So then what the Hell are you doing here? And what do you mean third?" Never dropping her stance, Seraphim's words had a demand to them as anger dripped from her tongue. Just knowing she was with that organization was enough to make her feel ready to attack and take this on with extra caution.

" I came here to visit an old friend but instead, meet you and your group here.. Plotting against the Era of Hell, are we? "

Reika kept a cold stare down at Seraphim, she was gifted in the arts of swordsplay but also melee combat, she was not afraid of killing nor wounding her, though she wasn't the type of person of doing so unless her opponent was truly evil. She'd move her hand off the blade when she noticed the increase of tension of her opponent and held that hand up in a friendly gesture towards Seraphim.

" I wish to speak to you, Seraphim. In a none hostile way. "

Oh, was that all? Ha! Like Seraphim was going to beleive it. Even if there was truth in her words, Seraphim didn't let her guard down for a second. For all she knew, this could have been a ploy or some way to catch Seraphim off guard and strike her then. Whatever the case, Seraphim ran every possibility in her mind, and wasn't going to let her get the advantage, that was how she saw it. After all, when you've had enough people have it out for you and suffered the abuse in your lie day after day, it was hard not to get paranoid about even the slightest of things, and in most cases, it's what kept Seraphim alive.

"If you have something to say, do it now. I'm listening." She said back bluntly as she only slightly eased her tensity, but maintained her stance and the distance between the two of them. It was too much to just give her an opening, and right now, after all that had happened, Seraphim wasn't giving up any chances.

Reika could see how Seraphim was acting and tried to ease her, withdrawing her hand back to the handle of her katana and released a gentle sigh, staring into her eyes to confirm she would not be lieing, because people could not easily lie to others if they would stare into their eyes.

" I am not here to create hostility, you have my word as a shogun. I wish to speak to you and get to know you, Seraphim. "

Reika decided to take a step back to hopefully ease Seraphim into thinking she would attack her.

'Her word as a Shogun? Jeeze.. get with the times, twerp.' Seraphim really wanted to insult the girl about her little title, but after what she said, the Crimson-Eye decided not to say anything that may jeapordize this conversation they may be having. She didn't like the idea of conversing with this girl, but she wasn't intimidated either. Instead, she soon grew curious, never dropping her guard even now, but at least pitching in an ear to listen to what had to be said. "Then speak your peace. I'm waiting Miss 'Shogun.'" Seraphim added a little sarcasm to the end, certainley not buying that whole ancient warlord crap, she didn't like people who speaked titles and acted like it meant something. It was partly why even when Seraphim would lead White Gale, she would still treat everyone equally, power shouldn't be thrown around so indiscriminately.

Reika watched her silently for a while, she could understand the hostility and tension but she was pretty sure she said she wasn't going to attack her.. She simply removed any hostile idea from her mind and focussed on her questions, suddenly bowing infront of Seraphim and spoke softly.

" I wish to defect. "

Reika kept the both, even having removed her hand from her katana's just so she showed no signs of hostility.

When Reika said those words and disarmed herself, Seraphim's single crimson eye widened just a bit, stepping back slowly as her stance dropped slowly. She said she was going to.. defect? What was this all about exactly? Had this been some sort of plot? Or did she really mean it? Immediattley, a variety of scenerio's ran through Seraphim's mind, mostly ending in Reika just using them and corrupting White Gale from the inside. But in a glimmer of hope in thinking this girl really meant what she said, Seraphim tried to give the benefit of the doubt, hoping that she could actually beleive this, trying to decide what course of action to take.

Seraphim had never heard of the girl, and wasn't sure if she could trust her yet, but she did have ways of finding out. She could ask Sindel and Sharaiya. Also, she could check this girl's record, or even witness her next match, hoping to see what she was really capable of and if she was true to her word. Overall, Seraphim wanted proof rather than just taking someone in who had no more than her words and no physical proof. So, that was why Seraphim made sure not to jump the gun, and didn't just accept this right away, having a plan already forming in her mind.

"Then prove it. If you take on one of the members in a match, I'll accept that and I can help you. But right now, I can't just agree, I hope you understand." No longer did Seraphim have an attitude, anger, or even a demand in her voice. She simply spoke like it was a normal conversation between two people, and Seraphim was making a suggestion. Crossing her arms in front of her chest, Seraphim nodded firmly towards her, hoping the girl would know her reasoning and wanting to hear her thoughts about this.

Reika nodded, though she'd bow her had down and whisper out faintly.

" I'm afraid I musn't let anyone know aout my idea of defection, it will ruin my plans, I will aid you when time is on my side. I only got this night where I am not protected nor followed, I'd like to take this time to find out your true intentions.. "

It seemed that Reika spoke directly from her heart, there were several reasons why she did so, she could see something in Seraphim that made her immidiatly change her mind about staying in the Era of Hell..

In Seraphim's mind, she kept thinking that this was some sort of trap. She might corrupt White Gale from the inside before it even got off the ground, or perhaps just spy and take notes with her false allegiance. Honestly, Seraphim saw hundreds of awful things that could happen if she let this girl come with her, but in the end, she did see a few good things as well, even if she was doubtful about it. in the end, Seraphim had a solution; she needed a second opinion. She may be leading this organization soon, but she would always need the help of others and take in everyone elses advice, just like she had planned to with Reika. Sindel and Sharaiya could talk about this, and the three of them could come to a decision... it was probably for the best.

"..Alright," Seraphim said with a sigh. "Come with me." Her shoulders sank a little as she took a moment to adjust her eyepatch, turning around before motioning for the girl to follow her to the medical facility.