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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka, Spite, Malice
Location: Plaguelands
Gurka frowned. "Count yourself lucky that I am a fair orc," she replied. "It is not often I stay my blades from demons. Now go."
She cursed the demon's timing. She had just gotten through treating with one insane warlock, and now there was another to be dealt with. And she still had to fix Ga'crane.
There's no way I can do this without him...
she though.
But I am the Witchkiller, and it is my duty. And I haven't any idea where he went, besides.
Spite paused a moment. "
It... does not know. It only wishes to carry out Her will.
"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cantus
Location
: Plaguelands
'
She is the one who uses you. Ask yourself - why should you obey her every whim?
'
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Spite, Malice
Location: Cyrus' Lair
"
She... is its mother. Why should this one ignore her request?
" he asked, drawing his arm into a lance again.
"No..." Malice whispered, her voice wavering. Spite looked down, seeming confused. "I will live," she added, groaning.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cantus
Location
: Plaguelands
The energy shield was still there, although Cantus began to worry whether it could prevent Spite from harming Malice. Regardless, at least it gave him more of a chance to hurtle the thing away before he could finish her.
'
Think, child. Think for yourself. If your only urge is to fulfill her request, what shall you do once she is gone?
'
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Spite, Malice
Location: Plaguelands
"
This one needs not think about that now,
" Spite replied. "
She wishes to continue living, and She shall, provide you end your starvation of her.
"
Malice grinned weakly at the ceiling.
Post by
536837
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Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Stratholme, Plaguelands
"Ah yes, yes, yes," Morec nodded. "First; find them with your will. Find the ebbing latent power the runes possess and latch onto it as tightly as you can. Let your will wrap around the runes so you can feel the humm of the energy in your mind - metaphorically speaking. It may take some time at first, but with practice the process will become instantanious."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cantus, Cyrus
Location
: Plaguelands
"Thith nonthenthe needth to be thtopped."
Cantus's head snapped to the side, then he went down on one knee as Cyrus entered the chamber.
"Thith woman, Thpite, ith my property. Deal with it."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Spite, Malice
Location: Cyrus' Lair
"
She will not be much longer if She whithers away from hunger,
" Spite replied, turning toward Cyrus. "
You really don't know anything about her, do you?
"
Character: Gurka
Location: Plaguelands
"Well, then I'll just have to get on that as soon as possible, won't I?" Gurka sighed. "I think it can wait a night, though. We still have matters to settle."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cantus, Cyrus
Location
: Plaguelands
Cyrus let out a barking laughter.
"Her womb ith functional. The retht doeth not matter."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Spite, Malice
Location: Plaguelands
Spite would have scowled if he had a face. "
I highly doubt it will continue to be so if She perishes,
" he replied flatly. "
Its clear you need Her alive, but you don't know a thing about how She works.
"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cantus, Cyrus
Location
: Plaguelands
Cyrus rolled his eyes, "Great, thome toddler cometh to my houthe and trieth to order me around. Cut off her brain, Cantus."
"My lord?.."
"Do it. Rewire the thpinal cord into the thythtem, then amputate limbth. Now."
Cantus bowed his head deeply, then turned to Malice and lifted her head gently, grabbing then one of the mechanical appendages of the life support system and aiming it at the back of her head.
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536837
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Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Stratholme, Plaguelands
"Most unexpected indeed," Morec mused, silently deciding to maybe keep a closer eye on Russell. "But," he then continued, "maybe not explainable; were you a complete novice learning on your own it would take some time to muster your full power; but you, one, have a teacher," he said, motioning to himself, "and, two, already have considerable power over not-so-differing magics. When I was first ressurected the Lich King pumped me and my fellow knights full of necromantic magic to give us that litttle kick-start, your Shadow-Priest powers may have a similar effect." Which made Morec wonder if the converse was true. "Of course, it's just a theory, and who am I to say if it's correct?" He laughed.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Malice, Spite
Location: Cyrus' Lair
Quick a a striking snake, Spite threw himself fluidly at the augmentee, tarry black ooze clining to flesh and metal alike. He proned and pried for a mouth, forcing himself inside through nose and ear, tear duct and pore.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cantus, Cyrus
Location
: Plaguelands
Cantus did not try to resist - he neither could nor needed to. He gasped out a quick incantation that hurtled the two of them away from Malice - a measly couple of steps, just enough for an energy shield to surround the woman and her prison.
The moment she was protected, the gan'arg squad began showering Cantus and Spite in liquid nitrogen - they were standing in a large semicircle, firing from all directions. At the same time, Cyrus began assaulting the thing's mind - at first he decided to introduce Spite to pure, very physical pain.
"Think you can come to
my
houthe and order me around, kid?" the felblood snarled scornfully.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Spite, Malice
Location: Cyrus' Lair
Spite resisted the boiling cold, struggling to pull himself into the augmentee even as his body froze and cracked.
Malice growled quietly and strained against her bonds, her eneegt briefly renewed.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cantus, Cyrus
Location
: Plaguelands
Cantus whimpered quietly. unable to effectively protect himself. He slowly turned his head to Cyrus, "Lord, you promised..."
The felblood nodded and the augmentee ceased his attempts to resist.
Meanwhile, one of the mechanical tentacles of the life support system sprouted a long needle that pierced Malice's skull, going for cerebellum.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Spite, Malice
Location: Cyrus' Lair
All of Spite thay remained outside Cantus was frozen solid, jutting out at odd, warped angles. What was left of him sought refuge inside the augmentee, leeching off his meager body heat.
"She's dying," he croaked, stealing Cantus' voice. "I can help you. I know what She needs to survive."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Cantus, Cyrus
Location
: Cyrus' Lair
"Have you not yet realithed that I can kill her jutht to thpite you, thlink?" Cyrus drawled, then turned and hurtled an orb of pure, concentrated Fel into Malice just to see what would happen.
The gan'args continued their attempts to freeze Spite and Cantus completely.
Character
: Fernal
Location
: Plaguelands
"So," Fernal drawled, glancing at Gurka, "You're an impostor."
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