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Eight Thousand Club
  1. The Super Devil's Rebellion Arc: Sirzechs instead of becoming Lucifer became the Head of the Gremory Household. He and Ajuka leads a growing rebellion that seeks to overthrow the current Devil Regime. They plan to do this with Ajuka's invention, Evil Pieces. They are going to build an army of what Devils they can along with other beings they reincarnate into Devils and whatever factions that will ally with them to defeat Vali Lucifer, Shalba Beezlebub, Creusery Asmodeus, and Kattelya Leviathan. But things never go as easy as that, or life wouldn't be so unfair.
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There has been one question floating through each faction as they all turned their eyes towards the Devils' civil war and that is what stance to take. Does one support the rebellion, the current regime, or neutrality. Each option has their own advantages and down sides. Some see potential for a better tomorrow with the Rebellion wanting to change what it is to be a Devil. Some are terrified of retaliation from the Current Regime. Some benefit from the actions of the current regime.

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It's quite obvious the air in Kuoh town was ripe with the feeling of war. This town which is territory held by House Gremory is a prime target for the Satans to attack. Especially with the multitude of supernatural beings that attend Kuoh Academy alone makes it quite the hot target. "This town may very well end up a battlefield." Ouryuu said to himself thinking out loud. Though he is based in Kyoto it was best that he come to Kuoh to seek an audience with the Gremory. The discussion about the devil civil war has not escaped the Five Principal Clans, he is here to get information to put the whole situation in perspective before the clans would make a decision to back the rebels or stay neutral.

This meeting was being held in the student council meeting room by Rias Gremory and Sona Sitri. Ouryuu assumed they were killing multiple birds with one stone and probably invited representatives of other interested factions.

What he arrived to see was a samurai emitting the presence of a youkai seated at a large round table with two women one of bright red hair and the other with black hair. They can be inferred to be the Crimson Haired Ruin Princess Rias Gremory and the Hydraen Sona Sitri.

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"Heeeeey, mr. Ouryuu!" Vest called from across the room, smiling as he waved at his fellow representative, as he got closer to him, the young Himejima boy leapt towards Ouryuu, attempting to grab him in a midair headlock.

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Regina was a bit miffed.

It was understood that she, as the new head of the Grey Wizards as well as the protege of Mephisto, supported the coming rebellion, the presence of these... outsiders offended her sensibilities. They as mages were a funny sort, greedy for knowledge, envious to the very core, easily brought to wrath, but above all else they were a proud bunch. It's one of the reasons why they had contracts with Devils, and not simple slavery.

The denizens of the Underworld could throw their weight around all they wanted, but it would be remiss to say that the humans had no stake in this; She represented them, humans who would claim to stand equal to those of the Underworld without hubris. The very idea that she would have to share what she had with those she found lesser was... unpleasant to say the least.

"At least it won't be a boring meeting." She thought out loud, observing the antics of the Golden Dragon and the Crimson Phoenix.

I hope this doesn't go south, though if the company is of any indication...

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Eroza had decided to attend this meeting as most assumed her to be with the shadowy reapers, a group that was currently holding back and waiting for a reason unknown to outsiders and to many within its own ranks. This left Eroza with a blank check to do as she liked and claim whatever she wanted with no one around to refute her claims and most unwilling to call her bluffs. This was all very useful to the rouge reaper, namely in keeping her status a secret. She also had come because her own goals were more rapidly fulfilled if she was to network and associate with those most likely to come in contacted with sacred gears and even more those seeking gears that could kill a god. She would listen for now and try not to pick a side in this whole debacle until she saw one that had what she wanted.

" A meeting is rarely dull if you know where to look and how" Eroza spoke as few meetings were without some drama.
 
Isaac turned the page of the graphic novel he was currently reading. He'd brought several with him, this looked like a boring meeting. No bloodshed so far and it didn't even look like anything would get thrown. Who'd have thought a rebellion would involve so much bickering? Well him of course, he'd read through both Devil and Human history books. He idly wondered if asking himself rhetorical questions said anything about his mental status, then dismissed it as unproductive.
Regina was here, and as her contracted Devil...huh he didn't actually know what his position in relation to her was...whatever it was he was at her side. Although in this case it was more a seat a foot or so behind her than at her side. It was a gosh-darn shame how many sayings become meaningless once you apply them literally. Anyway, he was thinking about Regina. She was determined to get humanity a seat at the table. The section of humanity that could use magic more specifically. Which made this more personal than any sort of sense of species loyalty. You always had to watch your motives, the moment cognitive dissonance sets in is where you start slipping up. His Contract with her was surprisingly open-ended. A non-aggression pact, and mutual defense pact, several benefits he provided her, and the power boost for him. But he still got his break time and even while on the job he often could relax. Although his definition of 'relax' included the possibility of being attacked, but he could handle it. He was extremely competent.
Realizing he'd lost where he was in the book, Isaac looked down again. Huh, so the enemy Stand was called Man in the Mirror. That fit.
 
Physically Ouryuu was a lot stronger then Vest, so Vest basically hung from Ouryuu's muscular neck as he head locked him. "Hey Vest, with you on me like this I guess I can say I am wearing a Vest. But please, the other people are waiting for usssss........" Ouryuu responded after glancing around the room at others' reactions. The only person that seemed relaxed in this room was Okita who slouched a bit chair and rotated back and forth in a swivel chair. Ouryuu took a seat at the table so that the meeting can begin.

Sona Sitri was the one who did the talking. "Let's skip the formalities because no one wants to be here longer than they have to. The Rbellion quite simply is fighting to instill societal change in Devil culture. The Current Regime follows the old ways of world domination and general malevolence. It is that Regime that will inevitably come to threaten all your factions. My only question is, why not support a better Devil society if not for any other reason but the fact they won't spontaneously become your enemies?"
 
"Hah, good one! That must've been the first time I heard that one...today. Alright then, we'll talk after!" Vest said, leaping off and landing gracefully. He bowed and made his way off as Sona Sitri started to speak.


"What, exactly would that kind of world look like, anyway?" Vest asked, climbing into his chair and crouching. "You are asking us to fight a small war with you, are you not? You'd better have something worth fighting for."

"Besides your cute body, that is..." He thought to himself.

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