GLoG VI: Thread of One Thousand Plots

[RabbitHoleLost]

As if to give the wolf a warning, she threw a small flame down at Masato's feet. It'll hurt normally, but it'll feel like death without dieing if he's currently got an evil alignment.

[Volug]

Masato jumps back, and he quickly sends the shadow tendrils to try and melt the bars to the cell again.

[Draken]

(Not influencing anything, just taunting)

Who are you believe you can order me around godspawn? Who are you to defy Draken Sapphiron Frosthand. - The bolded line was shouted and might echo through the base.

The ominous wind blows again, and the ash and dust gathers into a small tornado which bursts into a shower of vermin before coalescing into a insectilike humanoid* in noble, scholarly clothes.

Who are you now?

(*think of him as a gelugon with six arms, a pair of membranous wings and no tail)

[RabbitHoleLost]

Izzy jumped at the familiar voice, and looked away from Masato for just a moment.
"What are you up to, Uncle Draken?" Upon seeing that Masato was still trying to free Inigo, she whipped her sickle from its non-existence and swung at the great wolf.
"I said, git!"

[Fostire]

((The screaming wasn't directed at you draken, he was looking for turtle))

[Volug]

Masato teleports to the other side. The tendrils slip between the bars and try to get Inigo, and force him out (It won't hurt, it's sorta just like moving through them like a ghost).

[Draken]

(You get it I am the source of 80% of the evil afflicting her right?)

[Inigo Montoya]

Inigo tries to stay within the prison.

[Fostire]

((Rick has no idea about you. He's new so he just thinks turtle is normally evil))
Rick's eyes are glowing a bright red now.
"Some call me the demonslayer, others know me simply as rick"
Draken might hear this as well
And he belongs to me, do not interfere

[Volug]

Masato growls, furious.

The tendrils will still try to yank Inigo out.

[RabbitHoleLost]

With a snap of her fingers, very reminiscent of her mother, holy flames should shoot up from underneath Masato.

[Draken]

(You call someone, I answer)

Oh, they call you the Demonslayer, great title. I am sure your infernal companion appreciates it as well.

And now, now, what are you going to do hmm? Kill her? She probably deserves it, just murdered her own husband. Tore his heart to pieces with a jagged piece of sapphire.

Ah, the poetry in that is beautiful!

Draken's five parted lower jaw clatters with excitement. It's a disturbing view and sound.

In fact, he is disturbing altogether, happens with creatures who predate the dawn of creation.

[Volug]

Masato yelps, if the attack ends soon, he'll fall on the ground. He shivers slightly, and he is pale white, looking dead, but just barely "alive".

[RabbitHoleLost]

The holy fire ceased after just a moment, and Izzy looked around to find someone, anyone to help her get Masato out of there and locked into something of his own.
"Helloooo?" She called down the hallway.

[Volug]

His dark color doesn't start to return, for awhile anyway.

[Draken]

Draken answer Izzy with a screech.

No one up here but the wicked and the dead!

[RabbitHoleLost]

"Uncle Draken?" Izzy yelled back, out to irk him ever so slightly.
"Are you causing misery and chaos again?"

[Volug]

"Uncle Draken?" Izzy yelled back, out to irk him ever so slightly.
"Are you causing misery and chaos again?"

Heheheheh... XD

[Fostire]

(You call someone, I answer)

Oh, they call you the Demonslayer, great title. I am sure your infernal companion appreciates it as well.

And now, now, what are you going to do hmm? Kill her? She probably deserves it, just murdered her own husband. Tore his heart to pieces with a jagged piece of sapphire.

Ah, the poetry in that is beautiful!

Draken's five parted lower jaw clatters with excitement. It's a disturbing view and sound.

In fact, he is disturbing altogether, happens with creatures who predate the dawn of creation.

Rick looks with disgust at the view
"Her husband? what the hell are you talking about?"

[Inigo Montoya]

Don't mind me....

[Draken]

Draken's lower jaw clatters in an odd way as he speaks two different phrases at once.

And somehow remains comprehensible.

Why of course little one. How fare you and your family anyway?Now, now. You are angry at her and you don't even know the facts?

Draken's form distorts itself to the side, and he returns to the same place holding Fanboy's head by the hair.

Mr. Demonslayer, meet Fanboy. Late husband of one Mrs. Happyturtle.

...

Now I wonder what their surname is.

[Fan]

((Wow, I'm surpsied no one has used fans corpse as zombie fodder, or in some other way defiled it. :P)

[RabbitHoleLost]

"Oh, you know, same old, same old, Uncle Draken. Dad's somehow gone evil, mother is still..whatever she is. I'm out to smite all you evil things." She had found her way to them, and grimaced at the sight of Fan's head.

[Draken]

Oh out to smite me little one? I feel terrible for that, throwing a paladin unto the world.

Draken stars to juggle the head around, Fanboy's blood might start to splatter all over the room.

(How is this for corpse defiling? )

[RabbitHoleLost]

"Aaahh, no, I wish I could be a Paladin. But that requires having faith, doesn't it?"Isadora rocked back and fourth on her heels, watching Draken.
His actions don't do much to disturb her, perhaps because she had watched her mother nearly kill her father.
"So, dearest uncle, is it you making my father the way he is?"

[Draken]

Perhaps because she slashed her mother's heart out of her chest with her own hands.

No, not my work there, to direct, not enough... Art. For my taste.

But don't worry dear, I have not forgot you and your father.

Dun.

Dun.

Duuuunnnn.

[Fostire]

Draken's lower jaw clatters in an odd way as he speaks two different phrases at once.

And somehow remains comprehensible.

Why of course little one. How fare you and your family anyway?Now, now. You are angry at her and you don't even know the facts?

Draken's form distorts itself to the side, and he returns to the same place holding Fanboy's head by the hair.

Mr. Demonslayer, meet Fanboy. Late husband of one Mrs. Happyturtle.

...

Now I wonder what their surname is.

"all the more reason to hunt her down and destroy her"

[RabbitHoleLost]

Izzy blinked at Draken and then at Rick, and frowned.
"You know, I thought only good aligned people were allowed in here. Anyways, Draken, you almost done? Cause, really, I'd like to have that dead body. You know, bury him and stuff."

[Inigo Montoya]

Inigo is still sitting there.

[Fostire]

Rick looks at izzy
"and who the hell are you?"