"My love, are you sure?" Chihuahua asks worryingly as you give a quick nod to Psysquid nearby. "I mean, don't you prefer the lillac over the vanilla for marriage?"
"Well, you see," you begin before growling at Psysquid, who snickers and then claps his hands together.
The next instant, cog bits fly in the air and slam against the woman's flesh, as sprays of blood erupt from her body.
"AHHHhhhh..." her screams die away.
1d12 = 6 + 1(Psysquid will make it quick) + 2 (Incognito-Tinkerer of Cogs)
I forgot about Incognito's ability with Cog-related stuff. Sorry!
And then she blinks.
"Computing...Luchadores...Computing...computing..." she looks around.
"Ctrl-Alt-Canc!" you yell at her, "Task-Manager! Erase process Marry Incognito!"
"Affirmative. Computing...Computing..."
"Create New Process: Gamington Side-Kick!"
"Computing...computing...computed." Then she opens her eyes again.
"Excuse me, your evilness, I have somewhere I need to be, ay carramba!" and with that, she clanks away towards Lord Gamington's room.
You exhale in relief.
Psysquid snickers.
"What is there to laugh about?"
"Ah unrequited love," he begins, "Such a sad thing...apparently, mind-rape works in solving the problem."
"It was self-defense!" you remark.
"Which makes it even more ironic," Psysquid states plainly.
You nod, and then slowly turn to leave.
FlashbackDIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE. DIE.Flashback EndYou wince, holding on to the side of your head for a brief second.
"Your overlordness?"
"It's all right," you reply. "Everything's all right."
You head over to Snowstar, who is taking the sun near the Behemoth Catfish eggs. Those things aren't going to hatch at all if this keeps up! Really...
You then plant a hand against your face.
Of course they aren't going to hatch if someone isn't 'henning' them. You look at Snowstar. He's taking the sun, but in his mouth he seems to hold a popsicle.
"Snowstar?" you call him, and he jumps up and stands to attention.
"Yes, your evilness?"
"I have a question for you."
"Y-yes sir!"
"Why did you leave the Hero association?"
The Star-boy fidgets for a moment, before looking down on the sand. "There...there was someone I liked. We met a couple of times, but she was smitten by my 'Hero' colleague rather than me, and just used me as a stepping stone to reach him. He was Polar Star, by the way."
"Was?" you ask.
"He changed name, and became 'Icy Tundra'. She became his side-kick and I was kicked out." Snowstar shakes his head, "I tried working solo, but I never managed to 'graduate' to full-Hero. My techniques require water to be nearby, and in scorching hot places I'm not really good...the city in the middle of June or July is a desert for me." he chuckles lightly, "I also was an Albino, 'was' because I doubt I'm much of one now," he points towards his Starfish extremities. "And well, I always was sort-of weak. I called it quits after I realized I couldn't make ends meet. A guy's got to eat anyway, right?"
You nod.
"Evil has very good insurance too," he adds. "So I took the plunge."
"Very well," you nod. "This doesn't change the fact that if I see you looking at Cerulean in any way, I will kill you."
He nods vividly. "YES SIR!"
"Evil," you nod back. "Very Evil."
You then proceed to power up the SAD System, and while holding on a newspaper, you summon forth a Second Succubus!
Resource Acquired: Hydraulic Succubus!
Now you have 2 Hydraulic Succubi!You then head towards Cerulean's room.
She's tinkering with yet another staff, but this time she doesn't appear bothered by someone watching her.
You cough, and she turns around to look at you.
The moment she does that, a Cog wearing a three-scoped visor shining green slowly zips down from the ceiling, wearing a completely black turtleneck jumper. It grabs the staff and then quickly 'zips' itself back up.
You're actually pondering if the Cogs are watching too much television nowadays.
"Cerulean, listen," you begin, "You are not ready to become a Dark Advisor. You cannot underestimate the effect of power. It corrupts you."
"B-But," Cerulean replies, "If...If I had power, then I wouldn't have been captured, right dad? And if I had power, then I could help you more! And...And I mean, we're going up against the HEROES association...don't we need more power?"
Incognito smiles gently at her, before beckoning her closer. Cerulean slinks forth hesitantly, but you just pat her on the head.
"You don't need to worry about that, Cerulean," you reply. "I'm not going anywhere."
She nods, before turning to look at the...missing staff.
"THAT SON OF A B-!"
Your eyes widen at such crude terms, and Cerulean brings a hand to her mouth in shock too.
"CERULEAN!"
"What!? Sorry! It's just...well, I've heard Chemista swear a couple of times and..." she blushes and look sideways. "It's just...my staff keeps on disappearing! I don't know what to say...it's like there are ghosts going around here!"
*Mission Impossible Theme starts to play in the background*
You look to the ceiling, where a Cog is perfectly hidden within the clockwork. It actually gives you a thumb-up.
"Well, don't worry. I'm sure they'll stop...don't try and grow up too fast. You're still a kid," with that said, you watch as she gives you a quick hug, before returning to her 'working' desk.
As a side-mental note, you'll institute a swear jar.
You are in Upkeep. Do you have three questions for Knighthowl?