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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/4/2016 7:49:08 PM
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[b][u]Planning for the Apocalypse[/u][/b]
[b]Overlooking the Dojo was a massive cliff. And on the top of that cliff?
Why, the Nameless King himself.
Sitting in a massive yellow lawn chair, with a table with some liquor beside it, he was waiting for a friend. A contact, really.
After all, they were both pretty evil.
And so, he waited onwards. Sitting in his chair and overlooking the Dojo.[/b][spoiler]PO![/spoiler]
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[u]A black mist seeps from the ground, opening up a large hole in the Dojo's reality. From it walks Po, but his attire has greatly changed. Horns of red flame burn brightly, and his cloak is completely covered in blood that burns with flames fueled by the souls of the innocent. His eyes are bloodshot, the pupils a deep black. He sits beside the King, drawing a knife that he starts to play with in his hand.[/u] "[i]The time is coming.[/i]"
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[quote]fueled by the souls of the innocent [/quote] *cringes*
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[spoiler]Hey, this character's meant to be as edgy as he can XD[/spoiler]
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[b]The King raises his hand, as if waving. His crown of ash waves slightly in the wind.[/b] "Yes...yes it is. With this little conflict started by my...servant, you know who he is, Balthazar will have to focus on much, much more. And you, my friend...you shall be freed from that old fool. I have waited a long, long time for this. Watching. Planning. If only they knew. If only..." [b]The King takes a sip of his liquor.[/b] "You need anything to drink? I've practically got everything."
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[u]Po waves his hand, and his mist pours together to create a small glass. He takes it and sits down, reclining beside the King.[/u] "[i]I'll have some Bourbon if it's not to much trouble. To our imminent victory, if I may be so Bold.[/i] [u]He holds out the glass.[/u]
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"No problem, man. Will you be good to go once you're free, or would you still need me to help out? You know I'm willing to. As long as you do one thing." [b]The King becomes dead serious suddenly.[/b] "Leave the girl and the Dragonslayer to me. Understood?"
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[u]Po shakes his head.[/u] "[i]After I am free, I shall have power that rivals that of Balthazar's god. We were made a pair, to keep balance. Well, I don't feel like upholding that for any longer.[/i]" [u]He drains the glass, the crushes it in his hand.[/u] "[i]When I have my power back... I'll be able to completely destroy the whole dojo with a flick of the wrist. If Balthazar thought it was necessary, he could destroy this whole place with a singular swing of his hammer. As of Ornstein in the girl... Make sure they're not in the Dojo when I am freed. Once free... The Dojo and it's inhabitants will be no more.[/i]
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[spoiler]*uncontrollable laughter* [/spoiler]
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"Good enough...good enough. What you're doing would certainly save me some time, though. I'll..."escort" Anri and my student. Once they are far away enough...my student shall fulfill his destiny, and slay the last Unkindled. And then?" [b]The King chuckles, drinking again.[/b]
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[u]Po snaps the blade in his hand, throwing the pieces off of the cliff.[/u] "[i]I shall take my weapon back from Balthazar. He dares to use it without even knowing how to use it's power?! I will take great pleasure in ending him and retaking my rightful place in the inner circles of hell. If I had my scythe, I would have all of the inhabitants here bowing before my illustrious power.[/i]
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"Heh. Agreed... As long as this battle between the Dragonslayer and the Executioner continues, our plan will be fine. However...it may be best if the Executioner is victorious, atleast for us. So that Balthazar will be defeated in combat, over Tw residence of some drugged child." [b]The King starts holding a miniature storm in his hand, playing around with it.[/b]
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[u]Po nods in agreement.[/u] "[i]If he is killed, it will better our chances. Sadly, I will lose my chance for drawn out revenge, but alas, it is left up to chance.[/i] [u]Po takes out another knife, running his finger along the blade.[/u]
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"I wouldn't know if any of these fools would kill him. But if they do, it helps us. Once I do my part, I will be able to tear Balthazar's soul out of wherever it will be once he dies. And go on and hand it over to you, Po. You would deserve it much more."
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[u]A sickening smile makes it's way across Po as he grips the blade of the knife with excitement.[/u] "[i]Oh, the soul of the son of Bahumut... What a gift that will be for my lord and father the crow king. It will be a most glorious feeling, tearing at his very being as he watches hopelessly while his friends are made into my servants.[/i]
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"Ohoho...trust me. Once Ornstein finishes off Anri for good..." [b]The King sickly chuckles.[/b] "I shouldn't spoil the surprise. That would be rude."
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[u]Po laughs.[/u] "[i]I wouldn't have it any other way.[/i]"
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"Yeah. Cheers." [b]The King raises his now empty glass.[/b]
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[spoiler]Little did they know that the spirit of Mortar was listening in. He can't talk to anyone other than Smough, but now he's determined to come back and whoop your asses.[/spoiler]
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"-blam!- off Mortar!"
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Nevah
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"Please?"
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*laughs*
