Achan
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Post by Achan on Feb 21, 2007 23:13:01 GMT -5
Kitty continued walking along. The voices of Rakai and whoever the sniper was - a woman, no doubt - grew smaller as they made their way into the castle.
She followed Grieva carefully. The prinny was the one who knew the way. Not only did she look about for traps, but she kept a check on the workings of the castle: what went where, what traps could be disarmed, anything that could help with 'the plan'.
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Machina
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Post by Machina on Feb 21, 2007 23:34:54 GMT -5
Grieva's unbalanced tapping on the floor was the only sound heard by the group, his small pink body leading the way into the depths of the castle. He kept a steady eye out for any of the other prinnies, any that might rush off with the news of intruders; they weren't exactly intruders. Well, Grieva wasn't; he was welcomed in the castle.. but the other two...
"What are you doing here anyway, dood?"
He questioned the two females as he continued along the corridor, stopping and looking both ways; his small wings spreading out to stop them before he hopped on a couple loose stones to disarm the next trap and he moved on.
"Ah.. There's another overlord we thing might be after the throne..."
Jennifer decided that she wouldn't go into detail about how she had gotten into the other Netherworld, or this one; only letting out what information was needed to further their quest. She was impressed with the prinnies knowledge of the castle and it's traps; grateful for his help as she followed him mechanically.
Grieva stopped in his tracks, his beak opening and closing in surprise; another overlord? But, who would be trying to steal the throne now; Laharl already had so much competition for the throne with general demons. He shook his tiny head and squawked in irritation, turning to face the human.
"No good, no good at all; dood."
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Post by Prinny Papius on Feb 22, 2007 1:12:44 GMT -5
A strange grey Prinny came walking down the hall, not seeming to notice the group at all as he sluggishly moved towards them, a broom in his hand dragging across the floor, obvious that it’s sweeping power would not be used by this Prinny. Grieva might have seen this Prinny before since it has been here for a while, even when many Prinnies went to go to the red moon, this one always seemed to stay here. If Grieva had known him even better he would know that this particular Prinny always slacked off and dodged his work, leaving it for some other poor Prinny to do, but that was a close guarded secret that the grey Prinny had, which he didn’t allow anyone to get close enough to him as a ‘person’ to figure out.
When he walked clear past them he still did not seem to notice them…and he literally walked past them, right in front of them, crossing their current path. After a few steps he stopped and looked back, noticing that he had never seen those two ‘intruders’ before…he paused…
…The grey Prinny shrugged and went back to sluggishly moving through the hall with the broom dragging across the floor, not even the brush was hitting the floor so no cleaning was being done by it.
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Achan
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Post by Achan on Feb 22, 2007 22:10:04 GMT -5
Kitty growled a little kitty growl. Her threshhold for prinny tolerance wasn't exactly high, the three "brothers" nearly the limit for her, and this prinny was okay, but asked too many questions. But the lazy prinny was too much. It was a perfect cover for any type of spy - a fact she was well aware of herself.
She took a brief few seconds to relish in the fact that the grey prinny would fall to Baal's "glory" first. ... then went back to paying attention to Grieva and her surroundings.
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Machina
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Post by Machina on Feb 26, 2007 14:12:25 GMT -5
Grieva kept his lopsided steps quick, his small body rushing through the corridors as they headed towards the throne room, his beady eyes adept and looking for any sign of trouble.
"Almost there, doods."
He stopped as they reached a large set of doors, his body turning to face them as he nodded to them; signaling that they had arrived at their destination. Behind the doors lay the throne, the place where Laharl would sit to rule. He turned once more, his small wings pushing hte doors open with a loud groan as if they hadn't been used in quite some time and he stepped inside, his peg legs clacking against the stone floor as he shuffled into the room.
"Laharl, we have... WHAT?! Oh no, where is he?! He's not here! Laharl? Laharl! Doooooooooooddddddddd~!"
Grieva was flapping his wings madly, his small body rushing around in circles until he hit a crack in the floor, his good peg leg catching and sending the prinny sprawling to the floor in a flash of pink.
"Dooooood..."
Jennifer was shocked to see the prinnies behaviour, he had seemed composed until this very moment, his pink feathers blinding as he sped to and fro in his panic. She looked up at the throne, larger than any she had seen in her life and she blinked her eyes; seeing no one there. He was right, Laharl was nowhere to be found in this room. Was he even in the castle at all?
"Oh no, what are we going to do now Kitty? He isn't here!"
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Post by boogieknight on Feb 26, 2007 21:32:44 GMT -5
The throne room went black, as if the power were cut. Then a single light shined on the throne. There sat an demon resting on his fist and eyes closed, serene as he sat on the throne. He appeared to be fairly comfortable on the massive throne intended for the Overlord. He slit open his eyes to look upon the odd little group assembeled before him.
"Aaaaahahahahahahaha!" He drew a rose from out of nowhere and let the soft fragrance tickle his nose, "What have we here? Have you come all this way for moi? I cannot blame you, no journey is too long, no trial is too great to meet and behold the beautiful visage of the Dark Adonis!"
He bounded to his feet and the rest of the lights came back on. Vyers tossed the single rose to the group before him.
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Achan
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Post by Achan on Feb 26, 2007 21:46:10 GMT -5
(XDDDD)
If Kitty had been in a more ... humanoid form, she would've blanched. Laharl this ain't. Buuuut it would do, for now. After all, he seemed a bit lower form of life than what Laharl had been made out to be.
"La... harl. Where... he?" she asked slowly.
Kitty kept her eyes on the Dark Adonis but ears on the rest of her surroundings. She doubted it, but it COULD be a trap.
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Post by boogieknight on Feb 26, 2007 21:52:17 GMT -5
Vyers was taken aback, "What?! Before you stands the finest specimen of the demon form, and you want Laharl? Why should I tell anything to such an inpertinant creature?"
Once more his pride had been wounded. The most scathing of insults dealt to him was that ridiculous title of "Mid-Boss" which was given to him by Laharl. He was not about to let another demon give him one more silly name.
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fatima
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Post by fatima on Feb 27, 2007 0:32:38 GMT -5
((I have to let Emily walk in on this...))
Emily was finished dusting off the tapestries, and she was wearing a maid's apron and hat as she had the feather duster in hand. Her bats were fluttering behind her with the cleaning supplies as she heard all of the commotion in the throne room.
"Dear me, what is going on? ..."
Her eyes widened as she looked at Vyers. She had heard all of the rumors about him. His face was true to the nickname but... the outfit... her cheeks flushed a shade of purple over her white skin as she blinked.
"Lord Vyers! ... Ohh... I just finished fluffing that. And who are the rest of you? Doesn't Prince Laharl have a butler to announce guests?" Emily complained.
Dusting off her apron, she tried to make herself look as presentable as possible. Checking her long black hair for stray ends, she tried to take out a compact to check her make up, but was once again reminded that she was a vampire.
"Oh, pardon my looks. I hate being a vampire! A girl can't even see her own reflection to check her makeup! *sigh*"
Putting away the compact, she bowed to her guests with a polite curtsy.
"But I am Emily Romanov, vassal to Prince Laharl and general keeper of the castle. I am sorry to inform you that His Highness is napping after his meal. I am uncertain when he will be awakening."
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Achan
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Post by Achan on Feb 27, 2007 12:20:33 GMT -5
"Mew..." Were all of Laharl's servants - Midboss included - just dolts? But that would make this takeover a bit easier, Kitty supposed.
"Mew mew meow me--" She sighed and looked up at Jennifer. The human would have to do the talking here.
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