((I'll take that as a yes. TA!Selina, RotMG!Selina, Nuriel.))
[57; 18; 1]
((Um...TA!Selina is fine, I'm not sure what happens to RotMG!Selina, and Nuriel is pregnant.))
((Selina would never do that! Neither of them would! ...I am retconning this because no, The Selina's would never do that. Sorry GWG, but no))
((Fair enough.))
The Selina's run out of the room screaming! Both of them are missing their shirts, and RMG!Selina has no bra on! they both curl up into a ball and start rocking back and forth against seperate walls.
Nuriel follows.
"What?" (DC 50 on a d% to tell that something is up. I'll tell you what i you make the roll.)
TAngel just stares quizzically at Nuriel.
...I am a student in the (name pending) academy...
((Given how long the name has been pending, I think that is the official name for this academy.))
Both Selina's are now currently being held by Bismuth while panicking.
TAngel hugs the Selinas. Nuriel looks uncomfortable.
[MAG:82-50+46][MAG:91-50+47]
Victoria draws two sets of clothes and pulls them out. She give one to each Selina.
((If you are going to keep doing that, you might want to take a class from Selina.
...I might have Angel learn from her, too. Which reminds me:))
<Is it just me, or can you people use a lot of different kinds of magic?>
((I'll give someone other than Matthew or TAngel a chance to explain.))
"Um... i-i-its just... I d-didn't e-e-expect... t-t-to be a... a-a demon h-h-here..." Selina doesn't sound very upset about it.
"What's w-wrong with being a demon?"
"NOTHINGBUTAHUMANAHUMANAHUMANAHUMAN!"
"Pathetic creature. Not even capable of realizing simple facts."
"I KNOW, WHAT A FUCK HEAD! WAIT, WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU!?"
"Ask your God-Emperor. I'm sure he'll fill you in. Put simply, I'm the queen bitch of the universe."
"I'M FAIRLY FUCKING SURE THAT A SHIT LOAD OF PEOPLE WOULD CONTEST THAT FUCKING TITLE! NOT THE LEAST OF WHICH BEING THE FUCKING GOD EMPEROR!"
"Given I created the place, they can suck it."
"I...I HAVE NO REAL FUCKING EVIDENCE TO REFUTE THAT FUCKING CLAIM! I MEAN I'LL NEED SOME FUCKING PROOF FROM YOUR END BEFORE I BELIEVE SHIT BUT YEAH, IMPERIALISM DOESN'T REALLY HAVE A FUCKING CREATION STORY!"
"Get me free from the girl and I'll make you a fuckin' planet, that good enough?"
"SOMEHOW LETTING LOOSE A FUCKING POWERFUL GOD-LIKE MOTHERFUCKER DOESN'T SEEM LIKE A GOOD IDEA! USUALLY SHIT LIKE THAT IS FUCKING CHAINED UP FOR A REASON! IMMA JUST LET YOU FUCKING CHILL!"
((Does Angerus think DR is a Chaos God? Because that would make sense.))
TAngel, Nuriel, and Matthew walk to the exit.
Will manages to stand up without Stella's help.
"I'm okay now. Ahem...Angerus Temperon of the Angry Marines, I presume? And you are a long way from home, and have been such for a while?"