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*Morrigan, Horus and Ra are all trying to break through*

Morrigan: AMELIAAAAAA!!

OOC *Waves arms in the air* DRAAAAAMMAAAAA!!!1
WK is going to give me the biggest 'I told you so' when he gets back.

Bic *Portal remains closed*

 Sgt. Vanden wrote:
OOC *Waves arms in the air* DRAAAAAMMAAAAA!!!1
WK is going to give me the biggest 'I told you so' when he gets back.

Bic *Portal remains closed*

Ha.

*Morrigan slides to the ground*

Morrigan: No... not again

*Horus comforts her as she starts crying while Ra goes off to get Cal and OT*

[Walks up to portal] [Pokes tail into it] ...Tickley. [Frowns and pulls it out again]

[Sees expressions] Well I wasn't gonna use my hand.

*OT and Cal arrive on the spot. Cal hold Morrigan as she cries into his arms/wings*

OT: What happened?

*Horus starts explaining about the dark figure*

OT: That's not Tzeentch... but who else could it be...?

*has left his medical bed and is sitting on a nearby beach watching the waves*

*Leo continues her rampage until she gets to Larry's arena and proceeds to fist fight a elephant*

*Leo leaves the arena faintly glowing orange-red*

*Is still extremely pissed*

*OT looks grief stricken but shakes his head. When he speaks the faint traces of a archaic accent can be heard*

OT: There is nothing I know that we can do for her right now. But there is something else requiring out attention

Morrigan: HOW CAN SPEAK LIKE THAT! SHE'S OUR FRIEND!
*Ot snaps harshly but then softens his tone*
OT: Morrigan! Milo tortured, using the same procedure that did this to me *Gestures at feathered self*
Morrigan: They did what...? But I thought Marla said-
OT: She was wrong. The Inquisition used it on Milo and who know who else.
Morrigan: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled you like that it's just
Ot: I know. We'll get her back again, I promise you that. But until we think of a plan we need to destroy the Inquisition.

*begins gently rocking back and forth on the beach*

*Quetz floats over to Wk*

Quetz: Do you mind company soldier?

*gently shakes his head but otherwise does not acknowledge Quetz*

*Quetz lands softly next to Milo but doesn't say anything*

*continues to stare vacantly off into space*
*is clutching a combat knife tightly in one hand*

[Looks around room, at Milo, OT's friends, the missing Baneblade, and empty repressors] [Lowers ears] I'm a terrible morale officer.

[Sits on sofa and concentrates on working out how to help] [Bridget comes out with a mug of tea and hands it to Benny]: You should rest.
[Benny nods and allows her to lead the way back to the Butter Tank] [Sighs and goes to bed]

*Leo walks over to a cell and locks self in*

*The spots Leo touched the metal door are bright orange*

*Begins drawing strange symbols on the wall*

-Meanwhile-

*Zartath and Draigo keep walking around*

*Zartath* Feel like we are lost...

*Draigo* Well.. could use a bump of warp dust...

*Zartath makes a long drawn out sigh*

*Knight falls down the stairs*

*Stands up and goes to dust self off*

*Sees symbols and freezes*

*Growls and marches up to ZK*

*Slaps the back of his head*

This is no place to be drawing such...HERESIES. Go somewhere else less public.

*Puts hand on sword to persuade ZK even more*

*Stops and slowly turns to the knight.*

Ha! That is quiet the statement!

*Lifts hand and the knight is wracked with every nightmare he ever experienced in his life.*

Y- vulgtlagln Azathoth! Hai hlirgh fm'latgh!

*With those words Black fire envelopes the knight*

Now ant know your place...

*Falls to knees and drops sword*

*Looks up at ZK in the eyes with a glint*

Regna terrae, cantata Deo, psallite Cernunnos, Regna terrae, cantata Dea psallite Aradia. caeli Deus, Deus terrae, Humiliter majestati gloriae tuae supplicamus...

*ZK feels a massive pain in his head*

OOC SPELLS MUTHAFETHER, DO YOU SPEAK THEM?!

*Grabs head laughing*

Yes weak spells! Zhro!

*Spell cast on me is lifted*

*Raises arms and chants ending with* UAAAAAH

*A shoggoth appears*

*I slowly point to the knight*

Eat!

OOC: lol

*slowly walks into the Room*
*sees ZK and freezes*
YOU!
*tackles ZK and tries to stab him in the chest with combat knife in a blind rage*

*Weakly stands up and grabs sword*

Your demon tongue has no power over a Scion of God!

*Feels invigorated and holds sword outwards*

Have at thee Spawn of Hell.

*Quetz swoops over to WK and ZK. Grabbing WK he flips him in the air and catches him in his mouth*
Quetz: I'll sphit oo ou nce oo alm own.
(I'll spit you out once you calm down)

*Huitz and Perenelle wander over attracted by the noise*

Perenelle: What's going on? *Sees ZK* Daemon! Uh... friend or foe Daemon?

*weakly.struggles*
NO!

*WK's knife jabs into Quetz tongue*

Quetz: OWWW! *Spits or WK who is surprisingly dry*

OOC Now that I think about it, why is ZK always the one to fight the rest of us?

*lands on the ground with a painful thump*
*tries to get up and fails*

*Laughs*

"Daemon" the creatures that spawn from our weak emotions? No...

*Shoggoth runs for the knight and begins to attack.*

I serve the god of gods everything that is was made by him...

You are all simply restrained to this little galaxy. I pity all of you.

OOC: Because I feed off conflict. Wait you attacked me.

*Looks out off bars at happenings*

*Doesn't help anger*

*Angry yelling from cell*