“And what’s wrong with that!” She shouted.
Savager grinned crookedly.
“You tell me.”
“Nothing, for my body is without flaw.” She Replied smugly.
X45 looked with flaming anger in his eyes as Thornrax got released.
“Right , keep telling yourself that.”
Plague Knight’s fists clenched in anger, and his ce started rattling violently.
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“…Who?”
“Oh look, the renaissance fair isn’t happy, What ate you going to do about it?” She hissed.
Plague Knight’s eyes darted in Empress’ direction. She would begin feeling “glitches” in her electronic parts.
“Sis?” Thornrax asked his sister. “Who would you like to see out? You don’t know any of them, so asking you to release a random one would be the fairest choice.”
“Hm…” Raksha said, putting a finger under her hood, most likely on the chin. “Ini…” he said, pointing to X45. “…mini…” he said, moving her finger to Savanger. “…myni…” she said, moving her finger to Swordbraker. “Moo.” she said, finally pointing her finger at the Gamemaster.
OOC: I more than likely misspelled those, but you get it.
Thrornrax looked extremely confused at the chosen one. “Him?”
“Him.”
“But why?”
“Cause his cute.”
She growled and gripped the bars tightly.
The Gamemaster grinned as his cell door opened.
“Well, it’s a wrap!” He said enthusiastically as he stepped out of his cell.
“Plague Knight, you suck. Savager, you’s a dumb bonehead. And everyone else whose names I don’t care to remember, I won’t miss you.” The Gamemaster said.
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“Doesn’t feel so good, does it?” Hissed Plague Knight.
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“Script error,” replied the Empress, staring off into the distance.
Raksha took him by his hand.
“Hi, sweetheart.”
OOC: Would Tarkur see the releasing of The Gamemaster and Thornrax from where he’s at or no?
IC: “Okay… well are you native to this plane?” Tarkur asked rather confused too see a lightning elemental in a prison seems rather dangerous to have around. Even if he himself was part lightning elemetal.
The Gamemaster rolled his neck, cracking his bones.
"My, it feels so good to be out of there!’ He remarked.
“I…don’t know. I don’t remember anything before just now. I only know that your name is Tarkur.”
OOC: Tarkur’s in another section of the prison, so he wouldn’t see this.
“Don’t worry, if you will act nicely, you will not return to any cage. Except Mondays.”
“Have fun getting hitched!” Shouted one of the prisoners.
The Empress slumped to the ground, shaking.
Plague Knight, now bored of Empress’ suffering, released his psychic grip.
Thornrax turned to Michael.
“Can I leave now?”
“I’ll kill you for that!” she shouted, angrily.
“Ah-ah-ah!” The Gamemaster suddenly said, raising a finger.
“Not without my toys.”
Michael drew in a deep breath. “Fine.”