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Post by Zeniro on May 28, 2007 12:59:48 GMT 1
Zeniro walked slowly through the tree's he had tracked Shuya ruthlessly these past few days. There were atleast three people nursing some bruises. Zeniro had made a point of not losing his temper, the beatings he had dealt out when trying to get information were 'tame' often going no further than a broken nose or a cracked rib. He was surprised how little punishment he had to deal out to break the will of the once cockey people he had been questioning. Eventually Zeniro had found someone who knew Shuya personally, as hard as they were to find. This one didn't even require any beating, it was almost as if he had expected the Maori to come looking for him. Zeniro smiled slightly as he flexed his claw like nails in into the palm of his hand.
Zeniro was unsure how this meeting would go, what if Shuya refused to the agreement he once had with Stern. Or perhaps he would claim ignorance to such a meeting with Stern. If he did, Zeniro would often beat the other person into submission, or atleast until they got their memory back and started seeing things the same way as Zeniro. Today however would be different, he was under orders not to attack. And so he would not, Stern's word was law for Zeniro and he would follow his instructions. He would take Shuya's answer back to Stern whatever it might be.
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