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Post by MugiwaraBlair on Aug 27, 2014 0:05:03 GMT
----Melissa
"Ooh another special one ! Is that your friend blue lady ?"
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Post by Lady Ruliya on Aug 27, 2014 0:07:30 GMT
Kessaria nodded, but moved her gun away from aiming at Melissa, it wasn't in a threatening stance, but she could pull it back up as fast as she'd need it too, "Yuuup, that's him."
As she said that an explosion rocked the hall they were in, "I think that's our cue to get out of here, don't you?" she said to Nukov, "Need a ride?" she said at Melissa.
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Post by MugiwaraBlair on Aug 27, 2014 0:15:31 GMT
----Melissa
"Can we blow up the place as we leave ?!" she asked giddily
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Post by Knukails on Aug 27, 2014 0:17:15 GMT
"About as crazy as your last mate Kess". Nukov said then turned to his guards. "Cover our backs to the death". "YES SIR".
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Post by Lady Ruliya on Aug 27, 2014 0:25:42 GMT
Kessaria could see the glee in Melissa's eyes, "sure I guess, I'll even show ya what buttons to press on my weapons console."
Kessaria laughed as Nukov spoke to her, as she turned around, "You liked her well enough too if memory serves." she raises her pistol, "shouldn't be too far back out."
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Post by Knukails on Aug 27, 2014 0:29:15 GMT
"She was certainly flexible". He laughed. "Come with me Xen'el". <O-okay>
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Post by MugiwaraBlair on Aug 27, 2014 0:58:40 GMT
----Melissa
"Woohoo !" she exclaimed, spinning in place on one foot "Who's the green lady ?"
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Post by Zeritia on Aug 27, 2014 1:08:05 GMT
As Char-Goth awoke to nothing but the sound of waves on the beach he saw that he was laying on white shores and a black sea, the water was pitch black like ink. "Ah I see you have awaken Char-Goth." Char-Goth turned towards the voice and saw that it was something in Black Armor that looked demonic in origin sitting on a Black Throne, three similar thrones sat in three other directions, all four surrounded a Marble Table with what appeared to be a depiction of the Universe on the top of the table. Char-Goth merely raised a non-existent eye brow. "Who in the Nine Rings are you?"
The Entity merely barked with Laughter. "Ah Char-Goth it does me well to see that you have finally arrived! As for who I am..I am Tyrant, and I have been watching your progress for some time." Char-Goth merely tensed in stance, even though he was dead their was nothing stopping him from kicking spectral ass. Tyrant merely laughed some more. "Such bravery!" Tyrant clapped as if he was praising an animal for doing a good trick. "But please my dear boy sit! We have much to discuss...and so much to do..Come Sit!" Char-Goth's stance loosened slightly and approached the Throne that was diagonal from Tyrant and sat down. "So....to start things off..where the hell are we?" Tyrant merely smirked under his helmet.
"Ah...we are..somewhere beyond Time and Space if you will..where my word is Law and my actions Absolute, but first allow me to change the scenery." The world around them changed from a Sandy White Beach to a White Castle Chambers the Thrones and Tables remaining as they are. Tyrant relaxed into his chair "Ah much better as for where we are..you may call this the Halls of Eternity..or as the Duke shall call it 'Nap Zone'" Tyrant barked with more laughter at his own joke before folding his hands together and propping his elbows on the table. "To truly get to business allow me to make something clear, these Thrones" Tyrant gestured with one hand the thrones that surrounded the table. "Each represent A Position of Power and Each being that shall reside in these thrones, To your left is the Throne of the Duke, your right the Throne of The Baron, and The Throne you sit in is the Throne of The Count."
Char-Goth curious now "What is the Throne you sit in then?" Tyrant grinned under his helmet "What Else? But the Throne of The Tyrant"
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Post by GuardianAngel1911-Admin on Aug 27, 2014 20:12:04 GMT
Shatter shrugged "gods and the like are fickle beings no point trying to read the room too deeply, it's a good way to get in over your head I've learned." he took a drink after he said it.
The Contract glowed for a moment the spell around the Accords binding Kohuvan to the laws within them on penalty of losing power and life and similarly extending these same laws to the rest of the Celtic Pantheon just as it had for all the others.
"Now that that is done, please take your seats everyone and I will brief you on the situation as it is at the moment."
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Post by shadowknight on Aug 27, 2014 20:34:15 GMT
-------------------Watchdog
Branson followed Shatter's lead
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Gron drifted in the debris field. For what felt like a week strait he battled his opponent, not managing to land a scratch. The imperial forces that had arrived where annihilated, nothing lived in the void save for him and his opponent. Furry filled him once more, he channeled all the power he could into the space around them. Portals opened, large....larger.......larger.....seemingly ever expanding. Light and heat poured from them.......moments later the pair of combatants were surrounded by a dozen suns......Gron let loos a scream as he channeled unknown energy into them causing them to collapse in on themselves as well as merge into one.......the end result was an enormous black hole opening right under them. With the last of his strength he lashed out and snagged his opponent with both hands, both were pulled down.............
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Post by Zeritia on Aug 27, 2014 21:03:09 GMT
Tyrant was silent as he was pulled towards the Black Hole. He looked Gron in the 'eye' as they were slowly dragged in "You're joking right? You really think that a Black Hole can stop me?" ME?" Tyrant slapped Gron's hands off of him and defied even the gravitational pull of the Black Hole. "Foolish Mortal! Behold a Tyrant's Might!" Tyrant summoned a Sword to his hand and with a single swing he dispersed the black hole entirely and glared at Gron growing in size until he larger then any planet. "Now Mortal, now do you understand the difference between you and I? The difference between an Insect..and A Tyrant?"
Tyrant called upon A colossal Zweihander engraved with thousands of pentagrams and runes that ranged from the very hilt of the blade to the tip. "Now Gron for your arrogance I shall bring you Oblivion, once I strike you will cease to exist now...BEGONE!" The Zweihander moved if it could be called that and simultaneously killed Grons from five hundred alternate universes and he wasn't paying much attention towards the 'attack' more focused on his guest in the Halls of Eternity. Tyrant dismissed the sword as he knew that Gron's mind,body, and soul were destroyed entirely. "Hm too easy, hope that this guy was just a joke." With that the Avatar of Tyrant ceased to exist.
"Ah...there we are, much better." Char-Goth blinked as Tyrant seemed to speak in a much happier tone....if that was possible. "What just happened to make you so damn happy?" Tyrant merely chuckled as he waved off Char-Goth's question. "Oh nothing just finishing off a pest that needed to be exterminated...Now as to why you are here...it is because..." Char-Goth leaned in interested to here what Tyrant had to say.. "....I was getting lonely." Tyrant barked with more laughter. Char-Goth groaned as he face palmed. 'This'll be awhile won't it?'
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Post by Zeritia on Aug 29, 2014 2:02:49 GMT
As Tyrant and Char-Goth sat in the Halls of Eternity Tyrant broke the silence that fell over the duo. "Ah now then, wish, I wish I could fill you in on as to why you're here but.....I can't....not yet..at least until the others arrive....which may take quite awhile so for now allow me to entice you to await awhile longer until our Dear Duke and Count arrive.....Ah I must ask you to move to the Throne of The Baron, The Count can quickly become an annoyance if he finds The Baron or The Duke sitting in his Throne." Char-Goth merely raised an eyebrow but lifted himself from the 'Throne of The Count' and sat himself in The Throne of The Baron.
Once he did though he felt..more comfortable?....Yes Comfortable fit the feeling that washed over him as he sat in the throne. Tyrant grinned as he saw that Char-Goth was quickly becoming more relaxed to the point that Char-Goth was going to fall asleep from how disturbingly comfortable the unknown metallic throne was. "Don't fall asleep on me Char-Goth! I haven't even begun enticing you yet." Tyrant chuckled with mirth as he saw that Char-Goth was finding it difficult to stay awake in the throne.
"Comfy aint it? I won't bore you with the details but I can tell you that each throne I have specifically tailored for each being that would sit there" Char-Goth nodded as he shook himself awake to prevent himself from falling asleep in front of the Host of this table. Tyrant spoke once more "Now then allow me to entice your patience....I have been here for some time waiting for The Final Triumvirate...A trinity of beings that I shall invoke into my service, this Trinity of beings I didn't pick for Power, Intelligence, or Influence....But for Potential." At this point Tyrant pointed a single armored claw at Char-Goth "And you Char-Goth, are a being of such high potential that I must have you for my Triumvirate....In other words Char-Goth join me. Become The Baron and help me in my cause! Surely we shall face many mighty beings that would stand in our way, think of the butchering that could be done! What Say you Char-Goth the Butcher?"
Char-Goth didn't even skip a beat in sharing his response. "Hmmmm...........Nope!" Char-Goth was the one bellowing in laughter now as the look in Tyrant's eyes amused him. "What?! What do you mean No?!" Tyrant was annoyed that this Demon didn't accept his offer....."Hmhmmhmhm Hahahahahah!" Tyrant began to bark with laughter as well before responding to Char-Goth's befuddled look. "Very well Butcher! Deny my generosity for I am the only one who shall allow you what you desire the most!" Tyrant grinned triumphantly at Char-Goth before Char-Goth flipped Tyrant off. "Fuck you Asshole!" "Wahahahhaha!"
========= In the emptiness of space an Entity watched the Exchange with slight annoyance. "So the Author wants to be a giant asshole huh? Very Well Author! I shall accept your challenge and defeat your challenge with ease!" The entity chuckled as it chuckled as new plans churned forth.
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The Inquisitor sat before a Black Hole that sat in the center of a distant galaxy. "Master, Char-Goth is dead as you have commanded." A voice that invoked dread boomed throughout the emptiness of space. "Good...now all that need be done is wait..wait and prepare our forces Inquisitor. Go Forth and do as I have commanded." The Inquisitor stood as he bowed towards the Black Hole "At once my Master." The Inquisitor vanished before The Master hummed in the emptiness of space. 'Hmmm I wonder how He shall deal with my incursions...hmhmhmh so many variables, this shall be entertaining indeed."
========== At the bottom of the Nine Rings of Hell..something...Old slept and shuddered as it moved slightly......The Council forbid it but let this being remain asleep...preferably for all eternity.
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Post by Knukails on Sept 1, 2014 22:27:38 GMT
Nukov eyed the wild girl cautiously. "She's under my protection, thats all you need to know".
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Post by MugiwaraBlair on Sept 1, 2014 22:32:51 GMT
----Melissa
"Oh rescuing ! Why are we rescuing ?"
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Post by Knukails on Sept 1, 2014 23:31:59 GMT
"Because I want to...you got a problem"?
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