So these were the first enlistments of the Moonbeam Resistance. Ignis looked over the crowd of gathered people, eyes narrowed. As much as he wanted to curse out the angels and the Slayers, he could not. He had to be levelheaded, at least for the moment.
"You all know why you're here," he began, voice steady and precise. "The humans have found their way into our world, have partnered with those angel bastards to try and wipe us out! And we will not stand for this, am I right? We will not fall to them. We will fight back, and we will survive." That was what they had to do. If peace was not an option for the angels and humans, peace would not be an option for them, either.
"This will not be easy. We will have to fight. You will get hurt. You may even die. If that is not something you wish to risk, you are free to back down now," Ignis barked. He gave those that didn't have the heart to stand with them a few moments to take their leave before continuing. "We are not just going to fight back against the humans and angels, however. We are protectors of all vampirekind, and as such, we may have to do some menial tasks. Escort some nobles, gather materials for the resistance and kingdoms... But I'm sure that a break from battle will be much appreciated eventually."
The redhead took a breath, cracking his knuckles. "Even if we just want to fight, we have to do the boring stuff too. And also..." His eyes landed upon a pair of white-haired twins, pressed together in the back of the crowd. "You will have to work with other people, even those that you aren't close with. You will be civil, you will do as your told. Put aside your dislike for others for the greater of vampirekind."
Ignis looked over the crowd once more, folding his arms. "Now, does anyone have anything to say? Any questions?" He hoped they didn't, he was already tired of giving speeches.
Aria cared not for the marble pillars of the angel kingdom, but this was where they had to set up base first. A shame, really. She took a puff out of her pipe, rolling her eyes at the crowd before her.
"You're not stupid. I don't know what you're waiting for. We are settling in right now, I do not have orders for any of you at the moment," she scoffed, but some still expectantly looked at her. Once again, she rolled her eyes. "Fine, since you seem to want it so bad, I'll give a speech."
"We are the Slayers of the Holy Sun! And we shall wipe out all the vampires from the source. Blood will be shed. Yours and theirs. But you all know the sacrifices you need to make. You knew them when we came to this place. And also, we are working together, angels and humans, and we will have downtime missions in order to keep their support and bolster our ranks. You have no right to deny a mission unless you physically cannot do it, and you will work with whoever we tell you to work with! Do I make myself clear? Unless you want your head server to your family on a silver platter, you will obey me and all your superiors!" Her voice was harsh and cold, her gaze even more frigid. "Now go! Settle in and leave me be!"
