Less than 11 hours ago
The battle worn Goddess' Shield was diverted compliments the magnetic intrusion of the @supreme_chancellor. All subsequent maneuvers toward the unknown POTUS were similarly waved off, prompting the Goddess to take a offensive stance before receiving a powerful message from Jacob Grayson (Unknown to her) that it was time to evacuate. Normally, the battle wasn't over until she was either knocked or or grew tired; however Charlie in her earpiece needed her back in Morocco ASAP. "All yours" She murmured disappearing in a majestic crimson light.
Morocco (2 hours later)
Emerging from her chemical based bath, Ziccarra's physical features return to near fit form. "How'd it go?" Charlie asked rhetorically, he'd seen the condition her eye and ear were in when she returned; Ziccarra's equilibrium was so off Charlie had to help her into the bath.
"She got her ass handed to her. By a human. She is really getting worse, She does not think like I do, move like I do. She just...attacks. Anyways, So what is it?"
"That's too bad, because I was watching the surveillance footage we have at the Palace, you know in case Maya managed to show up there. I found she has before with Isis and Zeon too. But more recently, Zeon made a trip there and this is what we got."
Her Pacific blue eyes darted to a monochrome screen. A man, she hadn't seen before; using some sort of telekinetic powers to render her niece unconscious. At least to Charlie's eyes it appeared to be Telekinesis, but Ziccarra was no stranger to telekinetic abilities her self--This was not telekinesis. It was something different, and because they couldn't exactly discern what it was--he was lethal.
"Tis no good, I have no idea who that man is, but what did he want with Zeon?" She asked, barley making out the small ridged dagger in the corner of the screen. "What's that?"
Charlie gave a shoulder shrug, before the video ended. Was Zeon in trouble? It was risky, Ziccarra and Zeon weren't on the best terms following the Spanish Revolution, but now, the former Matriarch and current Matriarch were seemingly fated to meet. Something big was happening, something that involved: Maya, Zeon this hooded figure and now Ziccarra. "I must get to her." She concluded before moving back to the hidden room in her villa known as a Parthenon. A room she used to conceal her basic "Goddess" items.
"You don't think you should call in the BIG guy?" his reference to her fiancé and former husband cause her to stop in her tracks. "I mean, Maya is HIS child too." She couldn't help but turn, but with a silent shake she said
"No. I do not want The Goddess to run him away. I would rather do this on my own." Truth be told she had no clue where Alexis was, she knew he was aware of the family's strife; but in his absence. She'd try to be what he'd been for her after all these years. The Rock.
The Liafador Family Winery- Italy
Ziccarra had graced the Seven Thousand Acre estate few times in her tenure as the Family's top admin. This place was just as beautiful as ever. She remembered it all, her first meal at Le Nascondiglio, her first time in the swimming pool, and most importantly her first time trying her family's world famous wine. Though being a Spanish Liafador, this was Zeon's realm. From a very young age, her niece had made this place her own. Even when it was in the hands of Ziccarra's misogynistic brother, Marcos.
Though the elegance of this place was easy to get lost in, what was seldom remembered that this place was a breeding ground for Cardinal Activity. Anyone from the working manager to the janitor was liable to engage at any moment of confrontation--such was the way of the Cardinal. In recent days, many of the Cardinals followed Zeon's more updated aggressive edict than that of Ziccarra's old testament. Which meant even as the Cardinal Kingdom's "Christ" she was possibly in hostile territory.
To the untrained eye, she was a simple patron looking to indulge in the Winery's many amenities; but to those that remembered what the 27 year Matriarch looked like. This was possibly the worst sight for them all.
"May I taste your finest Barolo?" She requested taking a seat on the farthest portion of the restaurant. "Are you sure it's wise to be drinking around Zeon? You don't even know what she's going to do...or say" Charlie chimed in telepathically. He was watching the would-be goddess though a ocular lens camera. "I am sure the moment I stepped into the facility Zeon's oldest Cardinal has informed her of who I am. But as to answer your question, I am not worried. Attacking me right now is, how you say? Bad For business."
Though the longer the two spent arguing about past endeavors, the more time they gave this...Gray Sage to plot his moves.
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