Wizards and Warriors RP

In the span of a few seconds, seversl things happened. One, Kor, violenty squirming, managed to free both his arms. Two, he smacked sahrah right in the forehead, possibly by accident. Three, using all his considerable might, he managed to free the rest of his body and escape.

And boy, he did not look happy.
"THAT WAS THE SINGLE MOST EMBARRASSING THING I'VE EVER DONE IN MY ENTIRE LIFE!"

Nope, definitely not happy.

BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
"STOP [BLEEP!]ING LAUGHING! I'M NOT A SQUEAKY TOY, DAMMIT!"


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"Why yes, we shall." Said Kria, with the slighest hint of a smile of her own. "However, I'll have to fetch the Matriar twins for the best results in actually battling the possible threat. Perhaps even the other generals, too. Better safe than sorry, as they say."

Liara: She giggles, digging in as well as she looks up at the sky. "I wonder how Claira is doing..."

Claira: As she dreams, she gets a visit from Orcus via telepathy.
Orcus: "you think you have escaped punishment, nephilim?! think again!" he yells, surrounding Claira with a black aura as she suddenly wakes up.

Claira: She shot up in bed as she wakes up from her nightmare.

Denise: *run in the middle of the crowd* Finally! Let us kick some butts please! *nod* And I can take care of myself, don't worry. Undine is here to so...yeah. Let us kick some butts! *march ahead before stopping and turning around* Uh...Which way was it again?

Belial: *swallow and smile to Liara* I am sure your sister is just fine princess. Nothing can happen to her here. *pat her head* Don't worry.

Lilith: *frown in sleep waking up to Zarak's hair tickling on the nose and sneeze* Oh my... *chuckle quietly*

Satan: Do you have everything under control now?
???: *nod* Of course. A lot of things happened in the Academy lately so I went unpunished and unnoticed.
Satan: For now. You need to be more careful next time, or everything we did will be for nothing.
???: Oh, no worries dear leader, I am gathering some interesting information about all of them. It will be useful once we are ready to take over those two items.
Satan: *nod smirking* What do you suggest, sister?
???: There is this thing they do every now and then. They all gather up and compete to see who is the strongest one. At that point everyone shall be in one place and not a lot of people will be around to pay attention to anything else.
Satan: Don't be a fool. They're guarded by headmasters themselves. And you did notice they're not usual humans.
???: *grin* I am working on it. One of them is currently absent for our allies timing was perfect in causing what had been caused.
Stan: *laugh* Why yes, that should keep that one busy for a while. They better make sure it lasts.
???: And for the other one...I am sure we can figure something out as well yes...
Satan: *nod* Very well, don't let me down.
???: *bow and fade away* Never, my lord.

*another part of the Abyss*
Dispater: That is enough, I am fine.
Mephistopheles: Brother, you can have as much as you want.
Dispater: *nod and get up refusing to get more healing* I said, I am fine. No need for more. *sigh frowning* They got us badly this time. My legions are ruined. It will take a while for me to gather them up again.
Mephistopheles: We need better tactics.
Lucifer: *walk in with Zapan and Furcas (first one for immortal relations and second one for mortal relations)* What we need to do is to involve creatures of Terra into this.
Dispater: What?! But, you said that...
Lucifer: *sigh* I KNOW what I said, Duke. But angels refuse to cooperate and as soon as they're forced to attack terrestrial creatures for their own goals, they will.
Zapan: Well, technically there IS a group of angels that agrees with us. However, they're way outnumbered.
Furcas: *nod* And we can't allow our numbers to divide even more while protecting helpless terrestrials. They need to fight back for this isn't about Heaven and Hell any more.
Mephistopheles: What do you suggest?
Lucifer: That we get to them before foul angels do and convince them in what's best for them.
Dispated: How are we supposed to do that without them freaking out on us?
Furcas: Yes they might be disturbed by Lord Lucifer himself, but Zapan and I shall contact demons that are already there and hopefully heads of Academy themselves.
Mephistopheles: *nod* If that is the only thing we can do, you have my approval. *look at Dispater*
Dispater: *nod unwillingly* I suppose so. I approve it.
Lucifer: *smile gently* Very well then, so be it. I thank thee. I shall be on my way now demons...
Dispater: Wait!
Lucifer: *turn around smiling wisely knowing what Duke will ask* Yes, Duke?
Dispater: *scratch head uncomfortably* Well...since you get informations...h-how's...
Lucifer: Fierna?
Dispater: *blush a bit and justify* All of them! And yes...Fierna...Fierna as well. *hiss at Mephistopheles when he laughed quietly*
Lucifer: *chuckle and nod* She is fine, Dispater, don't worry about her. I let her stay for a little while but if you want...
Dispater: No! No need for telling her to get back here. *frown* You know what will happen.
Lucifer: *nod* Yes, I know.
Mephistopheles: *to Lucifer* Can't you do anything to restore her powers and make her able to stand against him?
Lucifer: *shake head* At this point, nothing.
Dispater: *smile lightly* Well then she is better where she is.
Lucifer: Her time will come. I'll make sure of that. *walk away*
Mephistopheles: *to Dispater* Are you ok, brother?
Dispater: *chuckle after a few moments changing the subject* I will be when I restore my legions at their fullest. As soon as possible. *walk away leaving Mephistopheles worried* See you around then.

Liara: She gets a feeling that something is wrong as she sends a message to Claira /Hey sis, you alright?/
Claira: She gets Liara's message as she replies with / I-I saw him...I saw Orcus.../
Liara: /What?/ she then has a worried look on her face as she hears her sister's response

Orcus: He arrives in the throne room as he kneels before Satan. "The threat to the nephilim has been made, sir. It wont be long before she and her bitch sister go paranoid..."

Belial: *stop eating and look at Liara* Hey, what's wrong?

Satan: *chuckle to Orcus* Good. No one betrays us and walk out of it just like that. Make sure they suffer. Do anything it takes to make them mad and self-destructive. *grin* I don't even want them that alive any more. Their souls will be enough. I do not have time to play with god damn kids...

Liara: She thought for a moment but shook it off. "N-Nothing..."
Claira: "W-What the hell? What does he mean by that?" she asks herself, trying to go back to sleep only to be met with nightmares

Orcus: He chuckles, knowing the perfect plan. "Indeed, the right amount of nightmares and stress should break them in half. Then their pathetic race shall be extinguished once more"

Belial: *stare at her worried for a moment, as a lie detector knowing she is keeping quiet about something* Um... *give up and sigh continue eating and acting like he didn't notice* Ok then. *smile and chew* I'm just worried about you, that's all.

Satan: *smirk* Why yes. Maybe even turning them against each other won't be such a hard thing to do. They do not know each other that well despite the fact that they're sisters.

Liara: "I-I know, everything's fine, trust me" she said with a sweet smile as she continues eating

Orcus: "Perhaps so, then again it must take some sort of force to do that...true, they are sisters, but they also share the same energy wavelengths" he states, pacing the floor for a moment

Claira: "O-Orcus is whats wrong.." she says simply, her eyes wide from the nightmares she was having

Belial: *nod playing along not wanting to disturb Liara more* Of course princess. *eat what's left and lay on the ground tapping his stomach chuckling* Whew, that was awesome.

Satan: Exactly, brother. They are equal in everything but kind of powers they control better. *glare at Orcus* I came to realise that medallions they have is what bonds them that much. However... *walk around* Objects are pretty easy to take over, don't you think. If you could somehow plant your seed in at least one of their medallions it will disorder it's function. That would make their bond weaker and as you know, when two are one of the kind each and equally strong, there can be rivals easily if we play our cards as we should.

Claira: "I-Im not so sure... something tells me he has something planned..." she says, hugging him tightly.
Liara: She giggles as she lays beside him. "I-Indeed it was..."

Orcus: "The only question is, how to get one of them away from it long enough to be able to do so?" he thinks for a moment, then realizes something. "Perhaps...'she' can help..."

Claira: "O-Okay...i-i trust you..."

Orcus: "Alright, she should be en route to one of the nephilim right now. She can turn two best friends against eachother in a minute.." he says, smirking evilly.

"FINE, BE THAT WAY!" Kor all but... No, he actually did scream that. "JUST NEVER SPEAK OF THIS AGAIN!"

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"Very well."
Kria's eyes snapped open as she let go of the technique she was copying.

The first thing intelligence general did was tap Rye on the shoulder.
"Yes, ma'am?"
"The blademaster knows, go ahead and tell the other two. I'll be retrieving the other generals."
"Of course, general."

With that, she disappeared in a flash of red light.

Rye Tringham turned to face Denise and Undine.
"I won't beat around the bush, you two. That "healer" was actually our intelligence general, Kria Alexandra."

Denise: *nod* I could tell something was up with that Kria girl. *tilt head asking quietly* Well, why is she a healer now and not a soldier or something? Trauma?

Belial: *stare at the sky now taking on the serious face* Hey Liara, I want to ask you something... *hesitate then sigh* Well...something might happen soon. Something really bad that will include me and... I might be forced to...well... to fight against my opposites. You know, angels and all. And those fights are...made to kill or injure big time. *still looking at the sky* Would you still love me if I am forced to...kill angels?

Lilith: *wrap arms around Zarak's neck and return the kiss* Never better, darling. *rub nose against his neck* And you? Hope you got your rest.

Satan: *nod and cross arms* I am listening to your suggestion then, brother. I am glad you are willing to help me. Nothing like others. I will make sure you are rewarded well after all this.

"Er, well... About that..." Rye said uncomfortably. "She isn't a healer, though she's qualified enough to be one, that was a disguise. She's normally... Um... Let me put it this way. Her favorite method of killing is to pierce a person's chest with her bare hand. Straight through[i], mind you. Hell, the fur on her right hand's been permanently stained red from the amount of times she's done that!"

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"Kria. You've returned."
"Indeed."
"So...?"
"They have indeed brought a cure. Better yet, I can even replicate it. There is one drawback, however. One ninth of the patients had wings of two types burst from their back. These types being vaguely demonic or angelic."
"I see. So Alden wasn't lying after all."

"One more thing, my fellow generals. I have managed to detect an unnatural life-force residing near the beach. Quite frankly, it reeks of death and decay, and may be connected to the cause of our suffering. Magnus, Arratay, I recommend you and the Matriar twins assist me in finding the owner of this life-force, and [i]rip them to shreds."

"Wow, say it more calmly why don'tcha?"
"I, personally, see no problem with that, Arratay."
"That's because you'll be doing the ripping and tearing, Magnus."
"Of course."

*Sigh...* "Kria, you'll be the one to find the twins. And change out of those robes at some point. Somehow, you look even creepier with those on."

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Kor let out a yelp as he fell, finding himself yet again trapped in one of the Lamia's hugs.
Cue-his-face-turning-red-from-kiss-on-the-cheek-despite-his-blood-being-black-so-it-probably-should-be-turning-black-instead-of-red-but-the-writer-didn't-want-to-do-that-because-it-just-wouldn't-be-the-same-and-the-fact-it-would-be-pretty-weird-blushing-black.

*Deep inhale*

Where was I, again? Oh right.

"Yeah, well... S-shut up, I'm not supposed to be "cute". I don't do cute."
The red-faced half-demon said, frowning a bit.