ERM WHAT THE HFIL!?

DEAR OLD LEADER

Orion stood around as she was outside currently working on the garden, it was earlier in the day. She hums as the sounds of what seems to be footsteps arrive, and a demon appears. Instinctively she disarms the demon and without warning plunges the weapon inside his chest. She gasped and dropped the weapon. She looked around and noticed no one was here. She picks up the weapon and heads inside.

Fu was in his Lab typing up some ideas, his one working arm typing up about some secret things, when the door opened. "For the last time, can you-"

He was interrupted by Orion who slammed down the spear that the Demon tried to use against her. "Fu, we need to talk."

"About what?" Fu asked, a little nervous, he adjusted his sleeve and felt a little trapped.

"Demon's could get hurt." Orion states, a little plainly. She began to walk around, Fu looked down, and tapped his left hand on the desk in an anxious manner.

"I see." Fu commented.

"If we use this knowledge we could do something about this as a backup for plan b!" Orion giddily responded, Fu bit his lip.

"I.... I guess we can!" Fu chuckled, and Orion smiled. Before it turned into a frown.

"What happened to your right arm? I didn't even notice it was gone." Orion said.

"Oh, um... Science accident. Happened a lot in the past." Fu said, Orion hums.

"Wouldn't you be able to get it back in HFIL if that was the case?" Orion presses.

"No, it... Uh, it happened a long time ago!" Fu nervously blurts out.

"What are you working on anyway?" Orion asked. Fu panics and closes out the tab.

"Nothing! Absolutely nothing!" Fu said.

"Okay... Um, I'll see you later." Orion heads out, and Fu takes a deep breath.

Orion made her way to the living room when Cell approached her, she flinched preparing to feel the insults come, but it never did, instead Cell raised an eyebrow. "What's going on with you?" He asked, Orion fidgets.

"I need to talk to you." Orion said, by the urgency in her voice Cell sighs.

"Come." Cell waved her forth, and Orion followed, he entered his room, and locked it, he crossed his arms, Orion looked up at Cell her face flushed, come to think of it, she found him completely attractive. She shook her head to rid herself of these thoughts.

"What do you need to talk about?" Cell asked, Orion sighs.

"I killed someone." Orion said, a bit too calmly, Cell's face shifted from mild annoyance to pure shock, he uncrossed his arms, and stared at her.

"Really? Who did you kill?" He asked. Orion fiddles with her fingers some more, and looks away.

"There was... A demon! And for some odd reason they were here, and... It's just... I- I didn't know what to do, and accidentally killed him..." Orion blabbers. Cell's eyes widened in astonishment.

"You just... killed a demon." Cell repeats, Orion feels nervous and sick.

"I know and I feel terrible and-" Orion began, Cell placed his hands on her shoulders.

"You just discovered this, Orion. I... For years we lived in fear of these Demons and we finally have a second option to use in case your idea doesn't work." Cell smiled.

"R-Really?" Orion whispered.

"Yes." Cell confirms, and Orion looks down.

"Cell, I don't know about this, I... I feel very scared, and I don't... I don't think..." She blubbered like a fool.