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[Projeck37]

Isaac runs off to find Angerus.

[ragnarok97071]

<... I don't like being locked up. But whatever, let's go murder a motherfucker.>

"... agreed."

Red light erupts from their eyes, blood spewing from wrists and ankles before collecting into a pair of massive crimson wings, the tips barbed and razor-sharp.

Tori checks his sword, limbering up his arms.

Cultist-chan pulls the wheel off her back and spins it around her wrist.

"No, I should be apologizing... I'm sorry for asking something that isn't my business, I'm sorry for making you say sorry, I'm sorry for existing... I'm really sorry for going off in tangents when saying sorry! >__<"

<No... really, it's okay. You existing isn't a problem, and I don't mind you being concerned for me. Really.>

"I swear to me that if either of you fucks apologizes again I will not be held responsible."

[mcclay]

Clonegerus falls back, bleeding more purple blood.
"LEAST I DIDN'T FUCKING FALL FOR A FUCKING CULTIST, FUCKING PUSSY SHITEATING MOTHERFUCKER!"
The crowd is cheering on Angerus slowly. They don't want to piss off the voice.

"LEAST I'M AN ACTUAL FUCKING CREATURE! FUCK MAN, YOUR JUST A FUCKING SAD REPRESENTATION OF MY FUCKING FEARS AND DOUBTS!"
[86+39=125]
Angerus punches him again.
"SIT THE FUCK DOWN!"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

And Clonegerus explodes into nothingness.

The crowd goes wild for Angerus!
10 extra points to STR and 5 to END.

Also, Angerus has now gained +5 approval with all peasants everywhere.

[Empiricist]

Victoria looks like she's wondering whether to apologize and then apologize for apologizing and take whatever Demons Run has in stall for her or whether she should just remain silent.

[Projeck37]

Isaac somehow ends up at the Arena.
"What the hell is happening. Seriously."

[mcclay]

And Clonegerus explodes into nothingness.

The crowd goes wild for Angerus!
10 extra points to STR and 5 to END.

Also, Angerus has now gained +5 approval with all peasants everywhere.

Angerus throws his his hands up and yells.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!"

[Empiricist]

"What will happen if I apologize again...?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Anima sighs in exasperation.
"Let's go, please. I don't want to have to try to put your bodies together later."

[Empiricist]

"Wait, what?"
((Apparently whenever I attempt to think of Victoria's absolute devotion towards Selina, there is a 50% chance my mind depicts it as some sort of horrific mental conditioning she forced herself through, and a mutually exclusive 50% chance that my mind depicts Victoria somehow stuffing herself into a pokeball.))
Andromalius continues scouting out the area.
/*Twirl- Twirl- Twirl- Twirl- Twirl- Twirl-*/

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Richard holsters his Evoker.
"We gotta go."
"Well done, Temperon. You bested yourself. Quite....unexpected from a mere imbecilic heretic like you.

I guess you get a reward.

To die at the hands of a powerful beast! Unleash the manticore!"
A gate opens in front of Catherine. And...

...nothing.
A voice speaks to Will, Victoria, Lucas, Selina, Yuri/Demons Run and TA!Angel.

It goes by quickly, and it is no stronger than a whisper, but it is distinct.
freeme

[Empiricist]

"Directive acknowledged."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"What directive?"
Medea is curious. Richard and Anima wait.
"...."
Still no manticore.

[Empiricist]

"You didn't hear the whispers?"
Andromalius continues scouting out ahead, retreat at any sign of potential hostiles.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Medea shakes her head.
Andromalius does see the holding cells.

Many villagers are being held, families, young and old, rich and poor.

They are all imprisoned in similar cells to the party.