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

[Sasha]

Sora looks around saying nothing to the others. ' hmmm looks like she still is a bit busy.' he thinks to himself.

[Nosnits]

Norman does not gasp, only sighs. 'Great, now we have to wait for her to come as well, just to see her reward the most stuck-up, pretensious little prick there is.' He thinks, shooting a covert look at Sora. "Maybe she wishes to make a grand entrence..."

[Jacqueline]

( My posting is gonna be a little slow. I don't have the time for much more than one, maybe two posts a night. This might last a while though, so I'd rather try and keep caught up now than have to read up on 100+ pages of posts in a couple months. )

Benjamin's stomach grumbled softly to itself, more to keep in shape than for hope of any food. Ignoring the sound, the former protector entered the throne room and looked around curiously. Anything he could learn about Moe he might be able to use against her later.

[Blaze]

Issac let out a breathe he hadn't realised he was holding when he entered the throne room, only to find it empty. Before he had gotten his ass kicked by Moe, he hadn't realised that it was possible for every fibre of his being to feel pain with the intensity of one thousand suns.

"Maybe she forgot about us and we can just go?" he said with a fearful hope in his voice.

[Tala]

(I would like to formally hand in my resignation papers for this rp. By my own fault I am being left behind.)

[Rodney]

When he notices how void of any living presence the throne room is, Rick blurts out a loud : " Well, no-one's there ! Can we go home and have our well earned meal now ? "

[dit-dah]

Albert looks over when Rick blurts out, "Aren't you curious as to why we're all invited? I know I'd like to know why that doctor was poking me everywhere, it's like I'm precious cargo or something."

[ZeroForever]

Arya - understood and accepted.
Loid Thanead - understood, shouldn't be too big of a issue.

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There discussions were interrupted as a object burst through one of the side walls before sliding across the floor, hitting the carpet which caused it to flip several times before neatly landing in front of the throne.

As the dust cleared.. the object in question was without a doubt a large and fancy bed, with someone still sleeping in it if the lump in the middle with accompanying 'ZZZ' sounds was any indication. Just then Drizzy walked through the newly formed entrance into the throne room, clearly still annoyed if the constant twitch in her brow and sizzling of the atmosphere was any indication.

"THAT'S IT! NO MORE NICE MAID!", that being said she pulled out what looked like a tuba-ware container on it was scribbled "Akane Tendo's Cooking" before tossing it at the bed. The reaction was instantaneous between screaming, explicit cursing that would shame entire fleets of sailors, explosions, and blinding Sparkles of every radiation spectrum the various people in the room were blinded, deafened, and mentally raped by pure Shoujo and then some.

As their senses finally returned to them, Moe was clearly sitting on the throne arguing with Drizzy though that was short lived as the argument ended with some additional curses and explosions as apparently some of the food was still around. Rick's stomach however decided inopportunely to growl during this event, Food even living mutated poisonous radioactive food was designed to fight such pangs of hunger... as such before he could react the food decided to cut its losses and enter the recipient that was hungry instead. As the food slithered down Rick's throat the taste was of such a flavor there were no words in the Mezin language that could describe what he was feeling, as his gag reflex kicked in... the food literally kicked it out forcing it's stay within his bowels.

"Well that was certainly new..., never actually seen someone eat it before.. usually it's the other way around if anything" Drizzy lamented in pity for Rick.

"Anyways" turning to Moe who was just rolling on the throne laughing at Rick's predicament. "AHEM" Drizzy cleared up drawing the attention away from Rick. "Anyways now that your finally awake let's just get this done with already, seriously there's a lot of issues in Mezzin after last night's affair, we should get started."

Moe's response was simply "Awww... do I have to..." followed by the Shoujo Puppy dog eyes, there power was of such a level that everyone in the room even the dead Prinnystein and the Fatally induced Rick forgot all their worries and current situations. There worries changed to worries only about how they could help Moe, their personal statuses of woe forgotten.

This was stopped with a rather loud
'THAWP' sound
M- "OWWEEEEEE!!!! Drizzy stop being mean!"
D- "Then do your job!"
M- "But it's boring"
D- "But it's still your job"
M- "I don't wanna!!!" ... this continued for a bit until stopped by a single kiss from Drizzy on Moe's lips followed by a "FINE" from Moe.

unfortunately there conversation concluded some time before the various characters people shook off the status effects of Moe's puppy eyes, thus they only caught the "Fine" portion of the conversation. Though unfortunately shaking off the status effect returned Prinnystein to dead status and Rick returned to wishing for death status.

"So what's first on my agenda" Moe lamented to Drizzy
"Well first off its the researchers from the Fl-" Drizzy was cut off by Moe with a "BORING!, Next!"

Although annoyed Drizzy knew better then to try to convince her to immediately listen to her, opting for the other thing that could distract her for the immediate moment.
whispering in Moe's ear well "Sora the 'winner' from your rigged raffle is here also, though apparently he's into yaoi... I mean how else could you explain these pictures from this morning" she then displaying from her camera the shot of Sora's manwich position from this morning to Moe, which lit Moe's eyes up.

[LOLOLOLOL were pretty much the easiest way to display Moe's thoughts at the picture] turning to him "Sooo Sora..." mischievous glint in her eyes she motioned for him to come closer "here for your prize are you... I never really thought you were into that sort of stuff but I guess I could help you, after all you were pretty useful back in the day." smiling at him like cat does to a mouse she asked "Soo... what did you want for your prize?"

meanwhile Drizzy was off to the side contacting the Bezek hospital about something.

[Blaze]

Issac immediately started sweating as soon as Moe came in. His heart rate shot up, his face went pale, adrenaline started coursing through his body. His "fight or flight" response had kicked in. Unfortunatly, he knew he had no chance in a fight and he was rooted in the spot so he couldn't flee.

But then the Shoujo Puppy Look happened and all his worries melted away like butter in a hot pan. [What was I panicking about again?] he thought. Then Moe stopped giving the look and his brain came back to reality. He squatted on the ground, trying to be as small as possible.

[Oh no, maybe if I stay still, she won't see me. If a god exists, please don't let her see me.]

[Ookalf]

*Edmund looks around uncomfortably.* Still don't know what I'm doing here...

[Sasha]

Sora blushes a bit. " not my fault those transporters messed up and All i want is what you promised me back that for giving you the secrets to my races defenses. I wish for your blessing and to throw off this life and become a demon like you promised me 10 years ago."

[Nosnits]

Norman snorts a bit at Sora's statement. 'Wow, sold out his entire race for the promise to have a chance to become a demon....I didn't know he was that much of a traitor...' He continues to hold on to the prinny, even through through the puppy dog eyes fiasco.

[Rodney]

As the puppy eyes effect of Moe faded away, Rick was taken with the instinctive desire to vomit but decided against it, as he would rather not have the foul tasting substance come into contact with his tongue once more. The flavor was so horrible that he started running around the room, throughing caution and etiquette to wind, searching desesperatly for something to drink and try to clean the unholy remains of the substance from his mouth. His eyes were searching for a faucet, a fountain, any bucket or even water from a toilet bowl as he thought any mean would be okay to remove the savor from another world. Being a peasant he had tasted many raw items, but this was beyond anything his nightmares might have conceived.

As he was running around in all directions and thus on average moving very little, his eyes spinning like mad searching for salvation, his pleas for help reflected his confusion : " Gurglebluh blargh ! "

[ZeroForever]

Rick's 'salvation' came as blissful unconsciousness as he wandered slightly too close to Drizzy, although on the phone at the time she reflexively hit him face first with her fan due to the aura the ingested food gave off in proximity to her. The impact was more than enough to make a ugly bat effects envious, caving in Rick's face as well as throwing his crumpled heap of a body like a rag doll across to the room conveniently landing on one Edmund.

Meanwhile in the center of the room Moe contemplated [I'm surprised by his persistence, 10 years and still the same thing... I guess I should after all I was going to do it yesterday. But still that's too easy... how could I make this wish of his entertaining. After all passing transmigration certificates though the congress aren't cheap.]

No more than a second passed as Moe smirked once more an idea coming to mind. "Very well, it's been put off long enough" sticking out her hand "Drizzy, one of the certificates". No sooner asked then a clean white piece paper was in her hands, the only marking on it was a blood engraved seal the specifically the 'Split Inverse Heart' the sign of Moe, they could clearly recognize it as all the slaves also bore it on their collars as well.

"I invoke, per the agreement with the 431th session dark congress one transmigration already passed and paid." no sooner were those words uttered did the paper burst into pink ethereal flames the flames flowing sky word before striking the ceiling, engraving along the ceiling bursting into light as they quickly formed a complex magical circle that encompassed the entire throne room.

The room flickered with blinding light from the runes before immediately flickering out, however not only did the light from the runes disappear, the light from the entire chamber had disappeared, only complete darkness remained. The only thing that could be seen in the darkness was the sparks of metal hitting stone as Sora's chains snapped falling apart upon the floor, there they remained for a mere moment before transforming into a glimmering pink dust that encircled him. In the endless darkness the onlookers could only watch as pink dust began extracting a white ethereal substance from every pore of Sora sky, his body twitching like a puppet in the air in response. As more and more of the energy was removed the it became quite apparent that it was his soul struggling to stay within their normal confines but it was a useless struggle and in a soul wrenching scream the last of his soul was ripped out the body crumpling to the ground in a lifeless glaze. The ceiling once again began to glow and like a shimmering abyss the soul was drawn in and torn apart. Piece by piece of his soul was devoured by this hole, and as if answering rune after rune began to glow. As the last of the ether that made up his soul was consumed the entire configuration of the ceiling glowed, the sheer power could be felt down to all present very bones.

The shimmering abyss in the center of the room then seemingly descended upon Sora's lifeless body it's spinning lifted his body into the air. The runes then began to flare, there energy like lighting striking the body, slowly at first but growing in tempo until his body glowed with the continuous light. As they watched his body began to slowly but surely change. This elven hair was the first... no.. it probably wasn't, it was just the most noticeable, changing from the dull blond color to what could only be call neon pink, strand by strand they lengthened falling down his back before they ceased, only to be interrupted as a pair of wings burst out from underneath them each with spans as big as his own body. Though 'his' was most likely no longer the appropriate word, as it quickly became apparent what the 2 masses that were straining the front of his cloth shirt were, as the clothes literally burst apart from the stress on them. 2 glorious mounds stood defying gravity, what they were clearly apparent as the nose bleed status effect was inflicted on the various watching males present. The shreds of clothing quickly transformed creeping across the silky orbs, as they began to tightly pull over the new breasts Gil size nip-'censored censored censored censored censored censored' only for what remained of her pants to fall off, giving full view of her new pu-'censored censored censored censored censored censored'.
As the last of her new skin tight bodily garments formed sighs of disappoint could be heard across the room, though admittedly there wasn't too much of a difference from there stark naked performance from before. The body began to lower as legs were the last portion to change, her pants already lost in the previous performance, her shoes made up the difference as they stretched up the legs the flesh seemingly bubbling before the onslaught, only to quickly smooth out; the wear and tear of battle changing to match their new full and fleshly posterior. Upon landing on the ground the finishing touches completed as his beautiful elven male features smoothed out exchanging for a even greater beauty, as they reformed into a pair pouty lips and silky pink eyes, a pair of horns burst through her head signaling the end as the various runes stopped the natural light of the room returning.


[god dammit I forgot to turn on the skip CG option] Moe thought [ah well it's already over this time... I really have to remember that option] "Rise my newest vassal" examining her newest handy work "I must admit you make a good looking succubus" [bet he didn't expect to be that type of demon of all the choices she inwardly laughed]

GM - transmigration = reincarnation thus although you remember your past life as a Elf, as you were not overly special or strong your new forms desires and behavior out way your old ones, your old behaviors and thoughts now like a distant memory.

[Ookalf]

*After a few moments, Edmund wipes away his nosebleed.* That's not gonna happen to us, is it?