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netherworld_academy2012-11-11 12:50 am
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[Shortly after arriving in the Netherworld, Richard finds himself wandering about the school grounds. Well, this place was so much better than the Plane of Suck. There were things to do, people to kill, and awesome exploding penguin things! Speaking of which, he picks up a nearby Prinny and punts it off into the distance, where it lands with a satisfying little explosion. Richard chuckles at this, before moving on.]
This place is fun!
[Someone attempts to sneak past the warlock, and almost gets away with it. FWOOOOOSH! And they're now on fire, running around and screaming like a maniac.]
Heheh.
[And that's a very amused looking warlock. This place was just full of evil and awesome. How had he never heard of it before? Now he's going to randomly approach people.]
Could you point me towards the nearest orphanage?
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[She trailed off uncertainly. Actually, now that she thought about it... wasn't he attacking only demons so far...? And what if he was jokingly referring to something ridiculous like demon orphanages?]
... do you plan on attacking only demon kind, or others as well?
[Wait wait no Pamela what are you saying this guy clearly gives off that sort of villainous vibe, like that Iris...]
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[And he lifts up a nearby Prinny and hurls it at her.]
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[What appears to be an odd summoning circle suddenly appears behind Pamela, and without hesitation she jumps through it; vanishing upon going through it. The prinny... doesn't seem to be affected by it at all, and explodes as normal.]
[The knight appears a short distance behind Richard, via another magic circle that had appeared there, while throwing a large fireball (about as tall and wide as she is) at his back]
What sort of monster are you, to have no regard for whose life you take...?!
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[Oooh, an impressive display of fwoosh. Richard spins around and conjures a shield of ice.]
I'm Richard! Chief Warlock of the Brotherhood of Darkness, Lord of the Thirteen Hells, Master of the Bones, Emperor of the Black, Lord of the Undead, and Lord of the Dance!
[To emphasize that last one, he does an odd little dance.]
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[... and just what was that dance?]
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I-I did not ask for your titles! [Was she jealous-no no of course not there was more at stake here!]
Stand down, or I will destroy you in the name of God!
[Wait, did she even work for the Church anymore after-n-no no that's not important right now]
[... unfortunately, the fact that she's mentally debating with herself is rather obvious on her expression.]
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[But titles are important! And you get new ones depending on your kills. :|]
Do you really think you can take me?
[Richard snickers...and promptly disentigrates some random passerby demon.]
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I have justice on my side! You will fall to my sword, Weißsilber, should you dare face me in combat!
[Fortunately, she doesn't give any shits about demons, so she's not taking that as reason to attack right now]
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[A pause, and some rummaging through a pocket.]
...want to see their ears?
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[If Richard can tell the difference between divine power and magic, Pamela's clearly a magic user and her power (much less her blood) has nothing divine about it]
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My titles are better.
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And ... and your titles are ridiculous!
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BEHOLD!
[He holds up an ordinary looking fork and waves it around menacingly.]
The Fork of Truth!
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[Pamela's clearly thrown off... wtf is this?]
W-what does a Fork of Truth have to do with anything?!
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It's the most powerful weapon in existence!
[It's the Fork of Truth! No other explanation is needed. >:|]
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My Weißsilber would not fail against such a thing!
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Care to try?
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The only truth here is my Justice!
[And with a swing of her Weißsilber, she's sending a wave of magic swords flying at you]
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[And he's going to grab the closest bystander and use them as a meat shield.]
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Coward! Stop hiding and fight me, fiend!
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[Richard shakes his new meat shield.]
This guy says otherwise.
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[... and she's going to... portal again, appearing behind Richard and slashing down at him with her sword]
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