Madness: DxD

Contract: Extreme Demonstration

Azazel. She's the sort of woman you don't speak to at a bar, for she's slowly going to drain your sanity with her mad talk of so called science. When she was an angel she was known as the curious type for good reason. She constantly broke heaven's laws in order to gain knowledge and that I respect.

But since she fell things have changed. She no longer climbed great heights for knowledge and she no longer broke laws to achieve it instead she just stood there analyzing, with little actual progress. I guess angels change once they've fallen but I sometimes miss the old Azazel. The spark in her eyes when she found something new is something that I'll always remember, too bad the only thing inside her eyes now is pure indifference and nothingness.

Azazel: Legend.

Legend: Azazel. I was just writing about you.

Azazel: Something good I hope.

Legend: Sure, my writing is always peak.

Azazel: I was meaning myself.

Legend: Something good? About you? I don't think that's possible.

Azazel: Come on, we're buddies aren't we? You should know at least one good trait about me.

Legend: Well at least you have the confidence to ask, that's a rare trait in people who actually need it.

Azazel: I knew you would respond like that. Anyway, I have a job for you.

Legend: No.

Azazel: Oh, come on. You need to at least hear me out.

Legend: I really am not in the mood for your jobs. You see I don't want to traverse through icy plains or hunted forests so that you can toy with some rocks.

Azazel: Listen, all I need is you to show off your skills. That's it.

Legend: Does shooting you count as a demonstration of my skills?

There's no harm in trying.

Azazel: You know how the kids are training? I need someone to show them how to react and adapt in a conflict. Easy as pie for you.

Legend: Get the dragon who attacked me to do it.

Azazel: Come on, do me this favor.

Legend: You already own me five favors. I don't think I trust you enough to do this job of yours.

Azazel: It's just a simple ship battle, I already set up a ship and crew.

Legend: A ship? You want me to pilot a ship to demonstrate my skills as a killing machine?

Azazel: Easy. Right?

It could be fun. Didn't you like the sound of artillery?

Legend: I was wrong about you. You are not a clown.

Azazel: You see? I even picked out a spot for you to raid.

Legend: Your the court's jester.

Azazel: Oh come on! Don't be like that. Since when have you last piloted a brig?

Legend: There's always a catch with you.

Like how last time you ended up in the antarctic.

Azazel: There is no catch. Just go there and shoot some ships, and you're done.

Legend: I'm going to regret this but fine, where is this ship?

Azazel: I knew I could convince you. The captain will be waiting for you at the pier.