San Draco The Man in Scales
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*OOC* Go right on ahead, Tenshi Kane. I
don't think the description rule is in effect for this round,
but I may be wrong. ---
The gambler had escaped.
Another one of his cards had supplied a convient escape route
for him. At the same time, another foolish mortal had dared to
attack him.
He uttered the words, "I see: followers of
the Dark are granted the power of goldfish memory. If I
recall, since you obviously seem inept to do so, you were
about to kill someone when I intervened. Saving someone's life
at the cost of attacking someone from behind... Hmm. Not a
tough choice for me, is it?"
"Of course, it's okay if
you don't understand. Darkness, it seems, betrays a lack of
common sense as well. Not to mention the lack or morals. Tell
me: What drives you to kill anyway? Does the sight of dead
corpses get you off or something?"
Chaos smirked. "No,
I kill because my victims are nothing more than tools." He
pointed toward the window. "Do you see those people? They are
puppets, tools for those with true power. If you are unable to
grasp this concept, then you are as hopelessly lost as they."
The man rushed forward, taking Chaos completely by
surprise. Suddenly, just before the blow hit, Chaos leaped
into the air. "Join the Fallen in the abyss! Nuke!" A rush of
red-hot flame leaped from Chaos's fingertips, and rushed
toward the mortal. Just in time, he dodged. Unfortunately for
one sobbing girl, the flames engulfed a colorful barrel.
Suddenly, a shout was heard.
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Chaos
smiled. *OOC*GET A CRATE! */OOC* "Attachment to worldly possessions have a
tendency to causing heartbreak. Learn this lesson well. As for
you..."
Chaos looked at the mortal. "Unfortunately, I
have a promise to another. Your death will not come by my
hand. Not yet, at any rate. If you'll excuse me..." Chaos took
off, following the trail of the gambler. ---
Chaos
found him in the ruins of the Event Square. The gambler turned
to him, tears of hatred in his eyes. "How could you? How dare
you do this to these people? They did nothing to you. There
was no reason."
Chaos lowered his head, just enough to
see Setzer clearly. "I understand your pain. There is a place
here, where we can finish our game without harming any other
soul, save those like mine."
Setzer looked somewhat
confused. "And where would this be?"
Smirking, Chaos
pointed straight down. "At the bottom of this tower is a
desert prison, where criminals are punished for their crimes.
We can complete our match there, and no one shall be hurt. If
you are willing to accept my offer, then I shall be waiting
there."
Chaos turned, but stopped halfway. Turning his
head, he said, "Do not worry. We shall not fight there, at
least, not yet. I am merely offering you the chance to reclaim
your card. Remember my words. I swear I will not betray you,
on the Temple of Fiends." ---
Chaos descended into
the bowels of the tower. A large turtle was being harassed by
some other men. They immediantly froze at the presence of the
golden demon. Chaos shouted, "I am offering you a choice. I
will either let you cross the desert unscathed by the
quicksand, or you can reenter the Gold Saucer, or you will
die. Each of you must choose. Failure to choose will result in
an automatic choice 3."
The "boss" of the prison
looked at him. "I take choice three."
Chaos smiled.
"Very well." With a quick rush of power, Chaos picked him up,
and flung him into the quicksand. Two of his men quickly
pulled him out, and Chaos said, "Who else wishes choice 3?"
No one answered. "Excellent. Now, all who wish to
cross the desert may do so... now." Chaos closed his eyes, and
a large Cyclone appeared. Directing it toward the desert, the
cyclone immediantly cleared out the quicksand, until most of
the occupants were freed. The large turtle and the boss still
remained, however.
Chaos turned toward the Koopa and
the Fiend of Fire. "The way of escape is clear, now. The
cyclone will carry you to the top of the Saucer, and you may
go from there."
Bowser proclaimed, "Thanks for
breaking me out... I mean... I was just about to knock these
fools out and bust my way into the tower! I didn't really need
your help! Really!"
Bowser thought to himself, I'm
bad, and it feels good.
Chaos restrained the
overwhelming desire to throw the Koopa into the quicksand.
"Then, hurry. The cyclone will not last much longer."
As the three left, Chaos turned his attention to the
Saucer. Now, gambler, come and face me. Unless, of course,
you are too scared to continue.
Chaos's maniacal
laughter rang throughout the now-abandoned Prison. ---
Vote Recap: NONE!
1 Colorful Barrel
destroyed.
Just a little more scripting action of
Bowser's escape.
Setzer is invited to the deserted
Corel Prison, to play for the King of Spades.
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