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[likestokillthings]

[Today Richard happens to be outside, and is testing out a new toy. He managed to obtain a handgun from the shop, which people can thank Asagi for.

His aim isn't the greatest, but he sure looks like he's enjoying himself. And the misery of those he accidentally shoots. Although the handgun can do some damage, he feels it lacks a certain...fwoosh. Either way, prinnies in the vicinity are running around in terror. Richard seems to be having trouble hitting the moving targets though. Well, until he slides the gun into a pocket and just blasts one with some fire. Fwoosh never fails, people.]

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[rose_liberated]

You haven't made any good demonstrations.

[...Hey, why is the air around her starting to shimmer?]

[likestokillthings]

[He snaps his fingers and suddenly there's an enormous wall of fire between them.]

[rose_liberated]

[Wall of fire? Well, maybe a small mushroom cloud will dispel that, snuff it out like a candle, and clear the air.

But no, Rozalin has other things to use. So, let's throw a frozen black hole, which will shatter and spray ice daggers all over before sucking it all back into it's heart and vanishing.

It's probably possible to feed more magic into it and keep it going, but it would be a lot more effort than just making the wall in the first place.]

[likestokillthings]

Impressive.

[He pulls a fork out of his pocket and channels lightning through it and out into the surrounding area.]

[rose_liberated]

[Flush with mana, and almost giddy with the power, the young overlord judges the moment...and the grabs hold of the lightning as though it were a rope and wraps it around her hand.]

I wish I could say the same.

[likestokillthings]

[And then suddenly little green magic arrows. Hundreds of them, all surrounding and pointing at Rozalin.]

Oh?

[rose_liberated]

[Smirk]

Oh, just try it. Perhaps you will even break even on your aim this time.

[likestokillthings]

[He seems to make a pouty face.]

You're so boring.

Can't you at least run around screaming your head off or begging for your life?

[rose_liberated]

Lesson one. Proper Overlords beg for nothing, they take what belongs to them by strength and right. Begging is for lower order of beings, that are tread underfoot.

And screaming? Oh please. What do you take me for?

[likestokillthings]

...a woman?

[rose_liberated]

[The glare rozalin treats him with and her honey-sweet tones are at complete and total odds.]

I'm sorry, what was that? I must have misheard you.

[likestokillthings]

I don't think I stuttered. I just answered your question.

[And oh yes, he's grinning under that mask.]

[rose_liberated]

[Comedic vengance time. Rozalin draws her gun, shoots Richard and sucks him into the chamber using Cocktail Shaker. And he's not getting out until she fires the gun again.]

My my. It seems someone is ignorant of the nature of demons.

[It's time for some violent shaking-I hope that Richard likes being jammed into a tiny space and then violently tossed around.]

[likestokillthings]

[That may or may not have been laughter as he got sucked into the gun. And he's already sealed himself inside his gem, so the shaking isn't going to bother him any. So the next time she fires that gun, all she'll find is a pretty ruby. That may or may not disentigrate her on contact.]

[rose_liberated]

[Since she is using one hand to keep the seal on him, it's safe to say that the ruby won't disintegrate her on touch. Though...Rozalin has a slightly more evil idea.

So, she's just going to holster the gun and walk away. She'll let him out later, once he's gotten bored enough.]

[likestokillthings]

[And every so often, his voice is going to emanate from it.]

Are we there yet?

[rose_liberated]

[Oh dear he must really like that joke-since it takes Rozalin six hours to finally discharge the gun and fire the gem down the hallway in the dorms.

And then, to add even more insult, she pivots on her heel, walks into her room, and locks the door. Don't feed trolls kids.]

[likestokillthings]

[And he pops out of the gem about halfway down the hall, cackling like a maniac. Until he hits the wall. Then he spends the next few minutes peeling himself off of it before looking for someone else to annoy.]