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Captain Sarcasm wrote:

Yea, like THAT is going to work!

Well, I don't see why not.

Of course you don't. You never think things through.

Izkemina screams with pain as the attacks rend her, bleeding from numerous wounds.
"They've taken her to the altar, the one where she was originally bound to the goddess. Save her, please," the fallen angel gasps out as her wounds finally overcome her.

An impressive golden figure steps out of the shadows.
I did as you asked. Now free me, you infernal b*tch, she growls, pacing impatiently.

Seeing the opposition that she would have to face, Izkemina hurls LJ towards the door at a high rate of speed.
Fine! You want her so bad, you keep her. But don't come crying to me when she gets captured by cultists and used to unleash the most destructive evil the universe has ever known.
She glares at LJ
I'm sorry you were ever born, you ungrateful brat.
With that she teleports away.

"That is...ENOUGH!

"My lady, I am not aware of how things work at the Celestial Courts. I could care less. But you are hardly in the right here!
First of all, you may have heard that Pride is a sin. You may have, but it would appear that you have not! Otherwise, as an angel, you would be taking measures to avoid believing yourself above 'mortals'. You are not above arrogance, my lady.
"Second of all, you call yourself more virtuous than Lynora? It would appear that you have had an encounter with some form of Intelligence-draining creature, for let me spell something out to you!
"YOU--ARE--THE--WORST--MOTHER--EVER!
"I am a stranger to these matters, but if there is one thing I am certain of, it is that mothers do not sacrifice their own daughters! A true mother would go to whatever lengths necessary to protect their kin! You sent her to her death! And then, after RUINING your offspring's life, you still have the nerve to insult her and force her to leave!
"Let me tell you this, you piece of canary grass! If you plan on taking Lynora Jill out of here, against her own will, you will have to come through me!"
Plantjack hisses this in fury. He does not look good. If it were possible for a plant to be exhausted, this one would be.

Foolish creature! You would be well advised to stay out of my way!

That is enough, young lady! I will listen to no more of this nonsense!
She grabs LJ by the arm and roughly drags her out of the room, intending to drag her away. LJ struggles to get free with every step.

This is about that boy isn't it? The golem with the strange tattoos. The one who was compromised by the goddess. My agents told me that you were...'involved' with him. You'll get over it. I am certainly distressed at your appalling taste in men, but it's what I should have expected from you. How I could ever have ended up with such a trying child is a mystery to me. The boy is not important. You will come with me.

If you were half as committed to the cause of good as you were to these dissolute drunken creatures, we wouldn't be in this mess. I cannot stand by and watch you fritter away your time any longer. You must give up these attachments. You will come back with me to the celestial realms. It is the only way I can be certain you will not compromise yourself further.

Do you have any idea of the sacrifices that were made to contain the goddess of dangerous knowledge? Well, do you?

Mother, I...

Of course, I doubt you care. All that mattered to you was your own comfort. If you had been more committed to the process, more righteous, than she would have been properly bound in the first place.

Well, it's not like anyone ever asked me if I wanted to -

Want? What does want have to do with anything where the greater good is concerned? I had such high hopes for you. But, as always, you are determined to fail. And now she stands on the brink of gaining back everything. All because of you!

I had no choice! There was no other way, and she hasn't won yet. We can still -

No choice! There is always a choice, daughter. You chose to put the lives of some insignificant mortals you have formed some sort of unhealthy attachment to to come before the greater good. This is not acceptable.

I do not understand your incessant need to behave like a servant. I have already informed you that I am in no need of refreshment at this time. Stop stalling. We will speak now.

By the heavens, girl, what are you wearing? You look like you just stepped out of a brothel. Then again, discretion was never your strong suit.
I am not in need of refreshment. I am here to discuss important matters with you. We will go somewhere private now. I have no intention of airing the family laundry in a public place.

A stately angel decked in gleaming gold armor flies in. She looks at the clubhouse with distaste.
Where is Lynora? she demands haughtily.