[Nexus] Good League of Good LVIII: Shaken, but not baked

[lord pringle]

There is a snapping sound as Praetorious shifts.

Before the bodak stands a towering monster, an eight foot chalk-white demon with jagged claws and horns of reflective black.

It flexes it's wings, easily the size of a biplane's.

"Make me."

Hello, dolly! Excuse me I need to talk to Claire.

[Murkus]

"No." The creature steps forward to stop him again, holding out a blocking hand. "You will leave. You will calm down. Or I will throw you out."

[lord pringle]

"No." The creature steps forward to stop him again, holding out a blocking hand. "You will leave. You will calm down. Or I will throw you out."

Claire needs me! She is nothing without me!

[Murkus]

"She does not need you killing her friends." The demon crosses it's bulky arms.

[lord pringle]

"She does not need you killing her friends." The demon crosses it's bulky arms.

We are going back to Domine whether you like it or not.

[The Bushranger]

It's at this point that the bodak might find itself being lifted into the air by invisible hands around its neck...

"You are not welcome here. Leave. Now," Quinn says, as she steps out of the Infirmary in 'Force Choke' pose.

[Ashen Lilies]

[Infirmary]

"My name is Coralie. I'm a friend of Reinholdt's."

"Oh."
Phoenix lies back, trying to figure out what centuries he's in. Being a vampire tends to mess with your perception of time and memory.

[happyturtle]

[Infirmary]

"You're at GLoG, safe. Don't worry. The vampire lady can't reach you here." she says.

[Ashen Lilies]

"I'm not afraid of her."

[lord pringle]

It's at this point that the bodak might find itself being lifted into the air by invisible hands around its neck...

"You are not welcome here. Leave. Now," Quinn says, as she steps out of the Infirmary in 'Force Choke' pose.

Claire will come with me to Domine.

[The Bushranger]

[Outside]

"No, she will not."

Quinn now tries to throw him across the campground telekinetically!

[lord pringle]

[Outside]

"No, she will not."

Quinn now tries to throw him across the campground telekinetically!

Victor's bones snap as he hits the ground. I have killed gods, you dare defy me?

[The Bushranger]

"Du-du-du. News flash," Quinn declares, unknowngly(?) channeling Negaduck. "So have I. Twice, in fact."

As she advances torwards Victor, a furious look on her face.

[Reinholdt]

Garth laughs a little before he goes to try and pull the big cat from off of Marley.

Mister Buttons is moved. Reluctantly.
He gives Garth a glare before padding off someplace else.

"Oh."
Phoenix lies back, trying to figure out what centuries he's in. Being a vampire tends to mess with your perception of time and memory.

A friend of Reinholdt's must mean...
Well I dunno. Reinholdt might be one of those people that keep getting cloned through the centuries for various purposes. Nevermind then. Carry on with your calendar search in your head.

[lord pringle]

"Du-du-du. News flash," Quinn declares, unknowngly(?) channeling Negaduck. "So have I. Twice, in fact."

As she advances torwards Victor, a furious look on her face.

Ah, but I did it left handed. He pulls out his rapier. Death vision again

[The Bushranger]

It strikes Quinn...and gives every appearance of bouncing off.

"Servant of a Death Goddess, too," she says, drawing her own short sword. "Leave now, or find your un-life terminated. Permametly."

[lord pringle]

It strikes Quinn...and gives every appearance of bouncing off.

"Servant of a Death Goddess, too," she says, drawing her own short sword. "Leave now, or find your un-life terminated. Permametly."

An Aura goes up 100ft around him negating divine powers. Let us fight to the death Thrust!

[The Bushranger]

((Um, that's kinda-sorta godmodding. Saying "attempting to block divine powers" would be kosher.))

"You're already dead; ergo, I win."

Quinn holds up one hand as Victor lunges, and sends a blast of sound at him, intending to knock him backwards!

It's not divine, it's her spooooooky mind powers again.

[lord pringle]

((Um, that's kinda-sorta godmodding. Saying "attempting to block divine powers" would be kosher.))

"You're already dead; ergo, I win."

Quinn holds up one hand as Victor lunges, and sends a blast of sound at him, intending to knock him backwards!

It's not divine, it's her spooooooky mind powers again.

((sorry.))
Victor is back and down. his legs are off. Kill me..now...

[Murkus]

Praetorious stands aside, blinking profusely as Quinn takes the undead apart with extreme prejudice. He is one of those old fashioned folk not quite used to women being so good at combat.

The void-beast brims with newfound respect.

[billtodamax]

Kill him! Kill the bugger! The dwarf shouts from his hole, which he's peering out of. He'll duck down if the thing even vaguely turns in his direction.

[happyturtle]

[Infirmary]

"I'm not afraid of her."

"Really? She was pretty scary. And so were you, when she was controlling you." Coralie says.

[Ashen Lilies]

"She controlled my body and mind, but she can never control my soul." Says Phoenix. I forgot how *ahem* 'deep' he could be.

[happyturtle]

[Infirmary]

"It sounds horrible," says the girl who is occasionally possessed by a deity who can control mind, body, and soul.

[Snares]

Thierry now only has his head poked round the side of his cabin, staring wide-eyed at Quinn as she hurls Victor around.

"Note to self... don't mess with god killing lady."

[lord pringle]

Thierry now only has his head poked round the side of his cabin, staring wide-eyed at Quinn as she hurls Victor around.

"Note to self... don't mess with god killing lady."

Claire runs over and hides

[Snares]

Thierry glances over at Claire. He's a reasonably tall man with grey hair and eyes, in a slightly shabby pinstripe suit. He looks a little alarmed at her arrival.

"Your undead friend isn't going to go after me if you're here, is he?"

He glances back over to the fight.

"Well, I suppose he doesn't have any legs at the moment..."

[lord pringle]

Thierry glances over at Claire. He's a reasonably tall man with grey hair and eyes, in a slightly shabby pinstripe suit. He looks a little alarmed at her arrival.

"Your undead friend isn't going to go after me if you're here, is he?"

He glances back over to the fight.

"Well, I suppose he doesn't have any legs at the moment..."

She shakes her head no.

[Ashen Lilies]

[Infirmary]

"It sounds horrible," says the girl who is occasionally possessed by a deity who can control mind, body, and soul.

"Well, it's not something I feel like repeating. Though I can't remember much of it." Because Kris doesn't want to have to go through the OMGZ I KILLED PIPPLEZ AND DRANK THEIR BLUDS wangst that would be likely to occur if be did.

[The Bushranger]

[Outside]

Quinn stalks over to where Victor lies. "If I was my husband, I would. But I'm willing to give you another chance, if you promise to leave, and never return."

She'll know if he's lying.