A New Set of Three.

[NPC]

Hades

The being in purple mantles, the were already worn out, was pacing back and forth as the cauldron of the underworld, held the dead in its grip. Huffing, as he pace back and forth, giving some hard thinking while he had the time, he was furious, he had failed to get his hands on the blond male, moments ago. Oh, but he wasn't going to quit nor give up, on his attempts on conquering the worlds, the keys, and most of all have his army of Heartless and dead, wipe out each and every single little hero, before him.

" Arrgh! That spiky head, one, " Hades began as he huffed, if possible he could emit sparks of flame through his mouth as he spoke, though his hair was a torch, as it ignited, itself when the god of the underworld was angry. " May be, I could kill those close to him. " He brought a hand to rub at his chin, as he gave this some thinking, but ended up discarding it, as he knew it would only make things get slow. " Hm, I will get my army of Heartless and dead, and crush his blond head! " His nostrils released heat, as he growled, already frustrated with the thinking of failing at getting a warrior like Cloud to be in his army, and wipe out the, yes, little heroes. " Hercules, and Zeus won't stand a chance against my army, when I gather them all! "

His hand clenched into a fist, already smelling the victory, no wrong, he was smelling the dead trying to escape. " This time, I'll bring a warrior who will not turn his back on me! " He exclaimed, as he gaze down to the pit of death, and souls in his power, lips etched into a grin afterward as he, folded arms over the width of his chest. Oh, how he loved thinking of ways to defeat Zeus's son and their world, so that he can alas, get his hands on the greater power, to control worlds, souls, and kill the weak. Yes, that was it.

As if his brain cooked the idea, and possibly, it lit at the thought, he extended his hand out, the purple, black smoke rose from the pit of death, he was soon covered in the blankets of smoke, rising from the Underworld, his home, his place, as the god of the place, three young warriors; Loz, Yazoo and Kadaj. As he called the trio of silver-haired men forth, from the smoke, he laughed victorious, as his insane laughter echoed through the caves of the Underworld. As the proud father of the trio, or so it could be put that way, since well, Hades brought them forth, and are now his children, weren't they all who were brought by him? No. He would think so, though, oh he would.

So, as the being Hades was, he greeted the trio with the following, " My, you three seem to understand why, I have chosen the three of you, RIGHT? " He raised his tone of voice, knowing well that these three were probably different from the blond one, who ended up betraying him. oh, he hurt at this, but not for long, as the god of death, grinned at the trio. " You three will make sure that, I, see the spiky haired one give into darkness! See? Here's what I want, you go and find him, but, " he paused as he lifted a finger to get their attention, " Before that, you three will pay a visit to, a very weak HERO! " Oh, how he disliked saying his name, or just bringing Hercules into his talk, " He's Hercules. I want him down, and of course, you three are to go do this now, but, " again he paused, and glanced over to the one named Yazoo, " You. "

He pointed at him, " Will be going to another world, yes, this world, I have unfinished business there. So, you'll be staying with me, and as for you, Loz, " he turned to look at the oldest one, " You'll be going somewhere else, after all you three are strong, and yes, you are powerful, young warriors. " He cackled after said words, already enjoying his plans and ideas for those who once laughed at him, and betrayed him, " You'll be going to another world, just to do me the favor to check how things are moving, got it? " Oh, Hades had everything under his, no, no in his hands, yes that was it. So, he would allow the trio to adjust themselves, quickly for his commands, and waited.

[Kadaj]

Brows furrowed some, feline like optics, found themselves examining the place, as the smoke began to clear out. He brought a hand up, to fan out the smoke, and have it clear out for him to get a better view of the place; the cave, home to Hades god of the Underworld. Not one to like being somewhere he didn't feel comfortable, he groaned lips parted, as strands of silver haired motioned, as he stepped forward, and away from the smoke. " Ha, sure, " the teenager began, only to have such words escape his lips, in an arrogant tune. Alas, the smoke did clear out, to reveal the figure wearing purple, and black mantles, as well as his brothers, behind him. He gave both, a brief glance over his shoulders, where then, he settled and shifted his stance before, Hades.

A silver brow lifted, upon hearing this hero, the other wanted down, as well as the spiky haired one. " Take us to him. " Stepping forward to finally approach their superior, and one in charge for them being here. Idly giving the place yet another examination, really not liking the underground place, nor having the patience to wait for an answer. As Hades led him, he followed, giving his brothers a gesture come along with, though Hades mentioned Loz and Yazoo as well. With a click of his tonue, and almost inaudible hiss, lips parted, " I don't want to hear it, " he groaned as the words followed, " Takes us to them. " As quick as the trio were summoned, they wanted to do things, Kadaj was the anxious one, for wanting to leave the place, and have his own point of view, on those who Hades was dealing against.

[Loz]

As the smoke would begin to clear out, he stood tall, the taller one of the three that were summoned before the odd fellow, a grunt erupted from his lips. Feeling as if he's been sleeping for centuries, but it felt odd, even when he was just reborn to work for this fellow. As the god of the Underworld spoke, and explained to the trio of their assignments, he brought his left forearm up, as he adjusted the Hound strapped on that limb with his right hand. Hand clenched, causing the weapon to eject the fangs, by the effect his muscle movement brought the Hound, fingers curled into a tight fist, lips played a childish smile about them. He glanced toward Kadaj, the youngest one, hoping to get some sort of nod to agree with the words of the Underworld's god; Hades.

Both hands then, lowered to rest at his sides, and so would come against the hosteled handgun, an almost identical replica of that of his brother's; Yazoo. Looking at it, his palm embraced the butt of the handgun, he studied himself, and what he carried, as he's never seen them before, but then again, he would find a place or an opponent to play with, and use his toys. As Hades, mentioned him, he stepped forward, following the brothers, that of course were being led by Hades, saying such plans and soon assignments for them, three. Understanding the character with an odd hair do, he grinned, like a child would when getting away or having something, he wanted for a while. " Are we going to play? " Loz asked Hades, wanting to know of this place, this world he might end up going, of course, he wanted to play, and cause chaos, but doing them his own way. A palm rested against his side, waiting for an answer, excited to leave and have his fun, with a weak or rather a challenge, as he watched, Kadaj take his leave, he then settled his gaze back onto, Hades and Yazoo.

[NPC]

Oh, so the pacing continued. It continued until he almost burned a hole in the floor, eyes still watching the three silver-haired children intently. Oho, they were brave. But, he didn't stand for brave. Now, did he? No, that was on the level with free will, which WE DO NOT DO around here. And by the Gods, it got to be a headache to listen to the littlest one yammer on about him. Him, him, him. Was that all they thought about? He was rubbing his temples by now, clawed index fingers massaging the dead flesh slowly; attempting his best not to rip it across his digits. However, there it was. That last time, with more authority in the kid's throat, churning out obvious arrogance. Blue flames turned orange, spitting from his scalp, as muscular arms fell to his sides in fury. It was a hooked nose that stared Kadaj in the face, Hades' eyes still a flame.

"WOULD YOU SHUT UP ALREADY?!"

Slowly, he composed himself. Taking deep breaths, the Lord of the Underworld found his grimace wilting into a fanged grin. Both curled lips deviously upturned at the corners, revealing yellowed teeth and an oh-so-charming aptitude of amusement. He'd use them to his advantage; to play foul-ball with Jerkules and his pop, Zeus. "All right, kid. You wanna' see your big brother. S'at it, right?" Throwing his arm around Kadaj's shoulder, he tugged him against his form. Kadaj, of course, to whom reached his waist and clearly appeared unamused to be scrunched up against such a monstrous body. "Well, buddy ol' pal, compadre, mi amigo; that can be arranged." With steady movement, Hercules' hand worked across the air, pulling up the illusion of Olympus, while his smirk formed even broader across his features.

"Y'see, kid. I've gotta' little... real estate I'm interested in," Hades continued on, hand on Kadaj's shoulder to bring him across the floor alongside him, "but... the current owner isn't interested in selling. Catch my drift?" Both hands now settled on the silver-haired boy's shoulders, he turned his body so that they were eye to eye; Hades' body clearly bent to meet these exaggerated proportions. "And it isn't like I haven't asked nicely. Because frankly, in my opinion, I'm the epitome of nice. But, these people. They have a sense of moral standards. Yaddah, yaddah, yaddah. Fancy, smancy schmooze. You know how that goes, right?" Turning slightly, Hades' dull stare returned, now staring at the silent member of the trio. "Of course ya' do. Otherwise," a bony finger met Kadaj's chest, poking at the flesh, "you wouldn't be here. Now..." They came to a halt, as Hades stepped atop his throne.

Once he came to a seat, Hades leaned forward. Both hands skirted across the hellish uniform, before resting on the arms of the throne beside him; now revealing that devilish grin once again. "Have I gotta' deal for you..."