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[~Neri]

"No. You leave it. By the Minds. This is like dealing with a roudy 51 with a genocide fetish. I swear. I will pick you up and carry you if I have to. Let the Daemon have its irrelevent pet and be done with it."

[armach]

"Oh, good morning. I made the porridge exactly as you asked." The confused expression comes again.

Titus began to reach for his sword but freezes at the comment. A small feeling of doubt flashes through Titus's mind and he almost feels a tiny pang of guilt. The draconian did seem to be acting rather amicably, something that he hadn't seen from that race in decades. Not since... He grits his teeth and clenches his fists at the sudden recollection of a memory. He hears Koi begin to say something but it fades into the background as he quickly pulls his sword, ignites it and plunges it into the torso of the draconian as hard as he can. 

[~Neri]

Koi sighs loudly. "Here we go again. Lets see how deep the rabbit hole goes. Do I or Do I not need to start making holes?"

[WillowLuman]

...and plunges it into the impacted ash as hard as he can. With the blockage removed, the furnace begins to heat up. "Many thanks!" says the tattooed woman as she slaps him on the back. She wears a long-sleeved white shirt and black pants with suspenders, but also a heavy leather apron, dotted with scorch marks.

Koi sighs loudly. "Here we go again. Lets see how deep the rabbit hole goes. Do I or Do I not need to start making holes?"

..."No, not yet," says the bearded man with the shovel. "We can probably get it filled in without having to uncover more."

[~Neri]

"Yes. Yes I do." Koi closes his eyes and Rips existence. in an upwards w-axis direction. Yay for headaches.

[WillowLuman]

"Yes. Yes I do." Koi closes his eyes and Rips existence. in an upwards w-axis direction. Yay for headaches.

It's like trying to rip a hole in pudding. Melting back into place with each attempt to poke it, resulting only in a sugary mess getting stuck to the intruding finger. Or in this case, the pleasantness of the surroundings sinking into your brain.

"Well alright, just be careful of the poor rabbits."

[~Neri]

Metaphorical fire then. Burn the metaphorical pudding into a crisp. Don't bother tearing. Just Sear a hole through. Leave unhealing scars on existence.

[WillowLuman]

Metaphorical fire then. Burn the metaphorical pudding into a crisp. Don't bother tearing. Just Sear a hole through. Leave unhealing scars on existence.

Nothing you attempt seems to cause any meaningful effect on the local space. You cycle through every method you know to pinch, warp, displace, tear, sunder... but nothing. All that seems left to you is your ability to sense and prod it. Except... there is something. Some small reaction. You hone in. Yes, something is there. An emotion resonating from the local causal fabric itself. It's Pity.

[~Neri]

Grab the emotion and Yank

[armach]

Titus lets out an aggressive and exasperated sigh. "Damn it! Again! Well at least I'm not by myself this time." He turns around and walks over to Koi. "So, what should we do?"

[wipeout1024]

Rajita turns to look at Resalth, a curious look on her face. "Sorry if I'm intruding, but how did you end up here, of all places?"

[~Neri]

"You. Are going to reign in your genocide fetish. We are now three levels deep in the Rabbithole and that is Your fault. This is why KX9 have handlers for our Combatforms. So they don't do stupid impulsive shit like this. We are going to locate Espada and then We are going to break the Untruth that is this realm at the seams. On that note. Are you capable of encrypted radio transmissions?" Pulse out on all frequencies. Ping for Espada.

[armach]

"Of course."

[~Neri]

"It's like Vol all over again. Rampant, unattended, undiciplined combatforms. Save the genocide for when we aren't dealing with a multi layer dimensional hellhole. That means that when you see the dragon fucker again. You ignore it. The entity just wants the excuse to drag us deeper. Do. Not. Give. It. Such."

[armach]

"Don't worry, I won't do it again, first time might have been a coincidence, but second or third time is enemy action. Yeah, thats how the saying goes right? Anyways, how do you know we're being dragged deeper rather than surfacing? And if we are being dragged deeper, then why does it happen when we- I attack someone?"