[SRP] Disgaea RP:Redux - Chap 2 - Haitus

[Ookalf]

Issac had seen a lot in his time, but a maid slapping a dragon with a fan so hard it broke the sound barrier was a new one. "Wow... that was... just... wow..." he said with a stunned look on his face.

*Edmund follows after the maid.* Agreed.

[dit-dah]

(Ahh, you got me)
Al just seems to stare as the situation unfolds, unsure if he was going to die or not. After the dragon... thing had been defeated, he spoke, "Wow, for an upper rank FEMALE district, itsure isn't very safe. Then again, to them i'm sure rank and gender doesn't matter if a Mez dies."
He then continues to walk along, still curious as to the prize deep inside.

[Jacqueline]

( Very nicely done. )

Great. The last thing he was gonna see before his death was the inside of a dragon. Benjamin only wished that he still had his sword, so that he might have just tried to defend himself. His life flashed before his eyes, but he was just getting to the good part when a fist of thunder struck him down.
By the time he had recovered, their attackers had been thoroughly scolded. Just seeing the haste with which the girl and the dragon exited made him decide to try and not cross matron Drizzy. He hastened to follow after her.

[ZeroForever]

(random notes, Please note unless your skilled, have naturally enchanced senses, or demonic chances are you weren't able to actually follow Drizzy's movements since she was moving at hypersonic speeds. That and the large close range high speed impacts usually have a AOE air wave displacement impact that would buffer the wind around you essentially blinding you in most cases along with the impact that i mentioned would knock you down, which is why i did the implied effect with the fan afterwords since realistically most of you wouldn't be able to see more then a blurs, dust/wind, and the aftermath.)


(Also talk to each other, seriously this isn't just the GM and me, though as i'm world building I am doing long winded posts and forcing you all along. You are all Mezin's so you might know each other from either housing/work, per war, prinny/bosses, infamous traitors, etc... I mean you all technically live in the same city and work for the same person so it wouldn't be completely unexpected that you've seen each other around.)

[Tala]

Odin works sighing. 'stupid demons. If I had my fracking sword and abilities I would be free.'

[Ookalf]

Odin works sighing. 'stupid demons. If I had my fracking sword and abilities I would be free.'

Hey, you... We met somewhere?

[Tala]

He looks over. "I don't think so."

[Ookalf]

He looks over. "I don't think so."

Really? I coulda sworn I saw in my work group at some point... Eh, whatever.

[ZeroForever]

(GM - one part of me is glad that I can post w/e and it isn't put up for dispute, the other is sad that none of you are using your characters to question things instead sending PM messages for things that should just be rp'ed or mentioned in post if you don't understand. yes some will be wrong, but I will respond to those posts as well)


As the group approached the inner castles main gate Drizzy motioned for them towards on a blood covered platform outside the door with the words "Guest Waiting Room" written on a tacky little wooden board in the middle. Looking at the platform, Drizzy paused. "Give me a second it wouldn't due to have the winner wait on something so dirty" looking around she frowned shortly clearly missing the object she was looking for. "Hmm time to improvise then" looking around again she paused having found her new cleaning utensil.

Without delay she grabbed Ezekiel's head and tossed him at the platform the resulting "DOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD" was followed by the usual explosion. (and thus the first character death occurs, sadly you were more useful as a all purpose mop then in life.)

As the dust cleared the sight returned to the platform which was burning as a result. Pulling out a pale Blue harisen in a single motion all the flames disappeared as if snuffed out from existence, all that was left was a sparklingly clean platform, the sign post (which oddly enough was clean as well despite being made of wood), and a charred prinny corpse.

"Prinnies never fail to impress me how effective they are at cleaning. Too bad this method is so costly or I would do this all the time" Drizzy mentioned speaking to no one in particular. Walking over to Ezekiel's corpse, she turned to the rest of the group "Oh yes wait here, Moe will see you when she has the time." She then proceeded to walk off dragging the corpse along with her by the foot. After walking a good distance away, she stopped turning to the group she "Oh yes, for health concerns don't exit the platform." that being said she disappeared along with the prinny.

(see me notice for Ezekiel)

[Ookalf]

Y'know, I almost feel sorry for those Prinny things. Almost. *Edmund climbs onto the platform and sits down.*

[Nosnits]

Norman heads over to the platform and sits down beside Edmund. "Well, they are higher up then us on the food chain, so they don't need our pity. I do feel sorry for you though, you do hard labour, correct?" He asks him.

[Ookalf]

Yeah, that's me. What're you?

[Nosnits]

"I work in the Crypt Library, I file all day. It sucks..." Norman says in despare, "I never get to read and I smell like rotting flesh most of the time..." He wipes his glasses off, "How's hard labour treating you?"

[Ookalf]

Painfully. I got aches in places I didn't even know I had.

[Nosnits]

"Well, I feel for you, figuritivly of course. I hope you get re-assinged soon to something else...." Norman says, then goes quite, knowing he's probably said to much by now.

((Sorry, Zero for going over your two post rule....it's just that you said their should be character interaction, and that's hard with only two posts. I'm stopping now))