The scythe of Saeroth connects with the smaller dragon, cleaving it in two. But the small wyrm does not fall, instead it forms tow dragons, each only half the size of the original. A large streak appear when the shot slams into the metal dragon's hide, bouncing off to blow a big chunk out of a pillar. A fourth capsule appears, this time a metallic crab scuttles out, pincers ready to do battle with Sytt. The dragon itself whips it's tail at Sytt while using claws that looked shorter a moment ago to slash at Saeroth.
"This Way!" Orders Sunny G. "I hear the sound of battle. "Alaina, it's time for some on-the-job training. You're going to learn to harness the energies of the sun and it stellar bodies."
They approach the combatants locked in battle and Sunny G's attention turns towards the metallic dragons. His essence flares in the presence of the two intruders. His body and that of Alaina are sheathed in a fiery aura.
His attention turns to the largest metallic dragon and he flings his battle axe at the beast. Misssing by an scant inch, the blow is intended to get it attention, not injure the mysterious creature.
Looking at the battle axe and then in the direction it came from, the dragon spots SGH and moves down the pillar towards him.
Looking at the battle axe and then in the direction it came from, the dragon spots SGH and moves down the pillar towards him.
Turn down the dang wattage Sunny boy! Some folks around here are tryin to rest.
Devlyn watches the noisy chaos unfolding in the vault around him as Sunny G and the others catch up down below. He had to move quickly out of the way as the ferryman attacked this thing, for fear of getting accidently swept off the ceiling.
Thinking to himself that there might have been a chance to parley with this thing, he almost calls down to the others. When he sees Sunny G and Alaina burst into flames, he decides that his energy is better spent getting clear of the soon-to-be molten hole in the ceiling. Whatever he could have contributed to this just got thrown out the proverbial window... ;)
Devlyn watches the noisy chaos unfolding in the vault around him as Sunny G and the others catch up down below. He had to move quickly out of the way as the ferryman attacked this thing, for fear of getting accidently swept off the ceiling.
Thinking to himself that there might have been a chance to parley with this thing, he almost calls down to the others. When he sees Sunny G and Alaina burst into flames, he decides that his energy is better spent getting clear of the soon-to-be molten hole in the ceiling. Whatever he could have contributed to this just got thrown out the proverbial window... ;)
Looking at the battle axe and then in the direction it came from, the dragon spots SGH and moves down the pillar towards him.
[ooc]Two small objects float slowly through the Temple. One lands near the alter with a note saying: "For SGH, a draconic gift. Another Temple guard, treat it well Signed Db3."[ooc]
"Ah, I know what you are now."
"Stand your ground, all of you," he says. "Hold your weapons ready, but don't strike until I give the command."
He proceeds towards the metallic dragon and says, "you were left for me as a gift were you not. Cease your attacks now." This voice echos towards the Yugoloth. "This includes you as well. This is an order."
"Ah, I know what you are now."
"Stand your ground, all of you," he says. "Hold your weapons ready, but don't strike until I give the command."
He proceeds towards the metallic dragon and says, "you were left for me as a gift were you not. Cease your attacks now." This voice echos towards the Yugoloth. "This includes you as well. This is an order."
Devlyn's voice echoes from the shadowed upper reaches of the vault, most glad that cooler heads have prevailed:
"Thank you!"
Allura was relieved to hear Devlyn's voice. With all the clashing and clanging that she had heard in the dark reaches above them, she couldn't help but worry about him.
Allura was relieved to hear Devlyn's voice. With all the clashing and clanging that she had heard in the dark reaches above them, she couldn't help but worry about him.
"Ah, I know what you are now."
"Stand your ground, all of you," he says. "Hold your weapons ready, but don't strike until I give the command."
He proceeds towards the metallic dragon and says, "You were left for me as a gift were you not?"
In answer to SGH's question, the metallic dragon bobs it's head. The smaller dragons fly back to their capsule and the cannons sink back into it's body.
In answer to SGH's question, the metallic dragon bobs it's head. The smaller dragons fly back to their capsule and the cannons sink back into it's body."Ah, I know what you are now."
"Stand your ground, all of you," he says. "Hold your weapons ready, but don't strike until I give the command."
He proceeds towards the metallic dragon and says, "You were left for me as a gift were you not?"
Devlyn, satisfied that this was all a misunderstanding (at least for the moment), quietly makes his way to a pillar near Allura and the others, then comes back down on the side facing away from the dragon. He then steps out from behind the column.
"Well, that could have certainly been awkard," he says good-naturedly.
Saeroth glares but pulls back his scythe from hacking the dragon in half. He goes moodily to examine his ferry.
"Damn it! The jerk damaged my rudder! This takes ages to repair, I have to pray to Charon and stuff and he gets really cranky about his best stuff getting damaged!"
Saeroth glares but pulls back his scythe from hacking the dragon in half. He goes moodily to examine his ferry.
"Damn it! The jerk damaged my rudder! This takes ages to repair, I have to pray to Charon and stuff and he gets really cranky about his best stuff getting damaged!"
Sytt grins.
"Boss, quit whining. It's just a--"
Saeroth glares but pulls back his scythe from hacking the dragon in half. He goes moodily to examine his ferry.
"Damn it! The jerk damaged my rudder! This takes ages to repair, I have to pray to Charon and stuff and he gets really cranky about his best stuff getting damaged!"Sytt grins.
"Boss, quit whining. It's just a--"
Saeroth grabs his scythe and twirls it in a deadly arc towards Sytt. It slices the snake in two.
"Shut up."
Saeroth glares but pulls back his scythe from hacking the dragon in half. He goes moodily to examine his ferry.
"Damn it! The jerk damaged my rudder! This takes ages to repair, I have to pray to Charon and stuff and he gets really cranky about his best stuff getting damaged!"Sytt grins.
"Boss, quit whining. It's just a--"Saeroth grabs his scythe and twirls it in a deadly arc towards Sytt. It slices the snake in two.
"Shut up."
The two halves roll around for a moment, then rejoin. The snake looks visibly hurt, but alive.
"Alright! Sorry! No need to fly off the handle here, we're all friends!"
Saeroth glares but pulls back his scythe from hacking the dragon in half. He goes moodily to examine his ferry.
"Damn it! The jerk damaged my rudder! This takes ages to repair, I have to pray to Charon and stuff and he gets really cranky about his best stuff getting damaged!"Sytt grins.
"Boss, quit whining. It's just a--"Saeroth grabs his scythe and twirls it in a deadly arc towards Sytt. It slices the snake in two.
"Shut up."The two halves roll around for a moment, then rejoin. The snake looks visibly hurt, but alive.
"Alright! Sorry! No need to fly off the handle here, we're all friends!"
"No, we aren't, you pathetic sniveling excuse for a water snake."
"No, we aren't, you pathetic sniveling excuse for a water snake."Saeroth glares but pulls back his scythe from hacking the dragon in half. He goes moodily to examine his ferry.
"Damn it! The jerk damaged my rudder! This takes ages to repair, I have to pray to Charon and stuff and he gets really cranky about his best stuff getting damaged!"Sytt grins.
"Boss, quit whining. It's just a--"Saeroth grabs his scythe and twirls it in a deadly arc towards Sytt. It slices the snake in two.
"Shut up."The two halves roll around for a moment, then rejoin. The snake looks visibly hurt, but alive.
"Alright! Sorry! No need to fly off the handle here, we're all friends!"
"Aw, c'mon, it ain't my fault, I was born this way!"
"Well, duh, but you're still the least Yugoloth while I'm the greatest. Now shut up, or I'll cut your eyes out. Those don't heal well."
"Well, duh, but you're still the least Yugoloth while I'm the greatest. Now shut up, or I'll cut your eyes out. Those don't heal well."
Sytt nods nervously.
"Yes, boss. Can I go now? This false alarm happened just when I was having fun."
"Well, duh, but you're still the least Yugoloth while I'm the greatest. Now shut up, or I'll cut your eyes out. Those don't heal well."Sytt nods nervously.
"Yes, boss. Can I go now? This false alarm happened just when I was having fun."
Saeroth twirls his scythe quicker than the human eye can blink.
Saeroth twirls his scythe quicker than the human eye can blink."Well, duh, but you're still the least Yugoloth while I'm the greatest. Now shut up, or I'll cut your eyes out. Those don't heal well."Sytt nods nervously.
"Yes, boss. Can I go now? This false alarm happened just when I was having fun."
"Sorry! Sorry! Let's not fly off--let's--um--sorry."
"Sorry! Sorry! Let's not fly off--let's--um--sorry."Saeroth twirls his scythe quicker than the human eye can blink."Well, duh, but you're still the least Yugoloth while I'm the greatest. Now shut up, or I'll cut your eyes out. Those don't heal well."Sytt nods nervously.
"Yes, boss. Can I go now? This false alarm happened just when I was having fun."
Hey Kobold Cleaver, I noticed you're having conversations with yourself again. I've had problems like that, but my doctor gave me some great meds...
The smaller dragons are released again, this time to attack the poodle.
*Pees on smaller dragons*
*Pees on smaller dragons*
*The small dragons rip and bite the poodle, breathing fire to burn off the poodle's hair.*
*Pees on smaller dragons**The small dragons rip and bite the poodle, breathing fire to burn off the poodle's hair.*
"you should probably go, poodle. You're causing the lands of Serious Roleplaying and Humorous Roleplaying to merge. We so need a new world, the 'alternate dimension' stuff was cool at first but it's too easy to move over here."
Kobold Cleaver appears.
"This Way!" Orders Sunny G. "I hear the sound of battle. "Alaina, it's time for some on-the-job training. You're going to learn to harness the energies of the sun and it stellar bodies."
Alaina nods grimly
I'm right with you boss ..
Her lance flares and the flames glint off her chainmail bikini
*Pees on smaller dragons**The small dragons rip and bite the poodle, breathing fire to burn off the poodle's hair.*"you should probably go, poodle. You're causing the lands of Serious Roleplaying and Humorous Roleplaying to merge. We so need a new world, the 'alternate dimension' stuff was cool at first but it's too easy to move over here."
Kobold Cleaver appears.
Sorry, I can't leave. It's a compulsion - a deep-seated need to post in threads at the top of the section, in the lunatic belief that I can attach myself to their popularity and prove that my life has some form of meaning. Besides, my therapist says it will help me build my self-esteem.
"Hey Boss, that was a close one," replies the Lord of All Insects graciously. "Does this mean I have to clean up after it."
"Hey, we want,
"...to know,"
"...where Earl,"
"...disappeared." speaks the twin Dromites, each completeing a part of the dialouge.
Ignoring the antics of the Yugoloth's, Sunny G turns his attention towards the metalic dragon. "Where is the thrid dromite?"
Sunny G? Is that anything like Sunny D? I luv that stuff. What a great drink, especially on a hot summer day, after you've been wokring with shrooms for hours....
"Hey Boss, that was a close one," replies the Lord of All Insects graciously. "Does this mean I have to clean up after it."
"Hey, we want,
"...to know,"
"...where Earl,"
"...disappeared." speaks the twin Dromites, each completeing a part of the dialouge.
Ignoring the antics of the Yugoloth's, Sunny G turns his attention towards the metalic dragon. "Where is the thrid dromite?"
At first the dragon does not respond. Then it looks at the other dromites and realizes why everyone is staring at it. Rearing up on it's hind legs, a compartment on it's stomach area opens, revealing a paralyzed dromite. A hyperdermic emerges from the compartment and jabs the dromite, who stops being paralyzed and slumps to the ground, asleep and unharmed(except for recent two needle marks).
Just because you say it's a good morning, doesn't make it true.
AND STAY OFF MY LAWN!
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