Forgotten Freedom:74

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Kithle - I love these paint bombs, its the best aspect of a landmine, a tangle foot, a fearie fire, and a color spray all in one. Lets set these to this detenator. Oh Chalky bring me some of the duster rockets would you.

Chalky - Sure what color?

Kithle - Two blues and five yellows.

Roosevelt - Are you sure this is gonna work.

Kithle - Nope

Chalky - Good or I'd have to send him to get his head examined.

Lisa - What are you doing?

Kithle - Nothing to worry too much about, ... just make sure to keep the cake away from this area.

Chalky - Its gonna be a wedding gift :D

Roosevelt - Though I'm not sure about some of this he's being liberal with the paint mines, and even that shouldn't account for how fast they are dissapearing.

Lisa - ... Yeah whatever just don't screw things up more than usual.

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Terra hears a shriek from down on the field. Looking up she sees Silver's god form (the multi-headed snake {OOC: and I'd like to point out that I use the word "god" to refer to all deific beings whatever their gender}) floating above the wedding area. Malik and Dzarro already have their weapons out, Lily and Feralyn seem about ready to fire off, and many of the other guests are fleeing.

Terra: Damn her. HEY, SILVER!

Silver flits over to Terra.

Terra: When I said you could be the fertility goddess I didn't mean you should appear in your true form.

Silver: Oh, okay. *transform pop*

Silver flies back over to take her seat in the front row.

Crow (currently in dove form): Everything ready?

Silver: I sent 13 ahead in time to check for unexpectable problems.

13: Krozen has a long list of embarrassing deeds. And that includes the sick and twisted ones.

Crow: We'll make sure to interrupt him early.

13: But during the reception. Let's get some people married first.

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Lisa is sampling a few of the dishes set out by Erk's staff.

Lisa: MMMMMM!!! What's in this……devil's angel cake?

Greyfeline: :devil: :angel:

Lisa: I'm sorry, I don't think I understand…however it is you communicate.

Erk: Oh, he's saying it's got devils and angels in it.

Lisa: :confused:  :mymy:

Erk: Seems a bunch of ninjas tried to poison the food last night. Fortunatley the food dealt with them.

Lisa: The food dealt with them?

Sarlonan dish: Waaaaiiiiiiiii-soooooooooo! (karate pose)

Karrnathi dish: *ride of the valkyries*

Shadow Marsh dish: *orc battle cry*

Lisa: :uh-huh:……………I think I'll just ignore—

Erk: And there was even enough left over to make several of those cakes. Greyfeline says they're a specialty of his.

Lisa (slowly): Well, that would explain the feathers on my dress.

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A symbol forms on the ground. the symbol is a pentagram with a black moon obscuring the sun. black flames flow across the lines of the symbol. at each of the pentagrams five beacons of red light flow high into the air. a bolt of energy fires from the symbol they strike the air above the pentagram and a rent in reality forms. a portal forms and crackling bolts of lightning flow from it (not harming any of the guests of course).

a figure begins to appear in the pentagram, hazy at first but then it becomes clearer the figure appears as a seven foot tall lithe humanoid with alabaster skin. his black hair ripples behind him, he wears a ancient suit of black armour of a lot like Sa'vors, except there is an emerald rather than a ruby. in the humanoids left had is a large circular black shield with the same symbol as in the centre of the pentagram. on the shields outward edge is a wicked blade. behind the figure a crimson cloak trails fluttering in the breeze, a torque with a pair of emeralds in it blazes with green fire. The Figures  right hand is free. It’s ears are pointed like an elf’s and his face displays astounding features. two black feathered wings are folded behind him. the figure smiles at the stunned guests, the black flames vanish. leaving the blackened grass in the form of the symbol.  

A black robed and hooded feminine figure forms, beautiful face is the colour of alabaster as well. her colourless eyes take in the guests around her. she lowers her hood to reveal her mid length hair. a black rune curves across her left eyebrow.

Tara: Naz'roth, you where told by Terra that you where not to manisfest in such a spectacular way. it frightens the guests.

Naz'roth: *smirks* couldnt help it. * waves a hand over the burnt grass, it becomes living once more* anyway. with Sa'vor being defeated in battle and a new entity supposedly on this ship i thought i'd make a entrance.

Tara: *taking his arm* well. lets introduce ourselves to the new guests.

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Fluffy: :zzz:

Quench: *Rrrrrrrrrruff!* :drool:

Fluffy: :bored: *LIQUID-FIRE BRE—*

Satnak: (clamp Fluffy's mouth) Okay, you two, let's not have this during the wedding.

Caralot: Seriously, I thought you were infatuated with Spleen-Eater, Quench.

Silver: Oh, Quench can't stand seeing him with Marish.

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Urial: *sees Naz'roth's entrance, raises eyebrow* Terra was right, you are a bit of a showoff.

Naz'roth:  :D What can I say? I like an entrance. Though I am surprised at how calmly you took it.

Urial: Oh, don't get me wrong, it was impressive. It's just that I spent half a century traveling with a dealkyr half-blood. Not much surprises me anymore. Though I do like your outfit. Very Dark Lord-ish.

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Aerith: I was hoping mine would be pink...

Santak: I don't do pink.

Aerith and Satnak have finished getting dressed and are helping Lisa get ready.

Lisa: I think it looks wonderful on you.

Aerith: Thanks, but you are absolutely stunning. Terra's gonna go catatonic when she sees you.

Satnak: I'd pay to watch that. Good thing I'm getting a front row seat. :D

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Ketler: Remember, this is only temporary.

John:  :D I HAVE ARMS!!!!

Ketler: They come off after the wedding. Captains orders.

John:  :weep: [SIZE=1]Noooooooo.....[/SIZE]

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P/Y/R: Oh, you're so beautiful!

Terra:  :blush: Thanks.

Caralot: I agree, though I'm still disappointed you're not using the Chibi wand...

Terra: Did you see Nalfein?

Caralot: Yeah. But I wanted to see you and Lisa Chibified again. I don't think I could stand the sheer amounts of adorableness.

Terra: Maybe later.

P/Y/R: Ooooooo! Can I see Volrath chibi? I missed it last time!

Terra: *smiles* We'll see.

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Volrath: You know what the difference is between you and me?

Nyarlathotep: What?

Volrath: *puts on his sunglasses* I make this look good...

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Diani: Oh, honey! You're so dashing!

Supreme Commander Jarlot: I know. *strikes a Zap Brannigan pose*

Dzarro: What are we gonna do about this, Malik? ...Malik?

Malik:  :weep:  :weep:

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Lilly: So you mean that's your true form?

Silver: Yep. I usually stay like this to avoid scaring people. Makes it easier to do random things when everyone's at ease.

Feralyn: You scared the daylights out of us! Why'd you make an entrance like that?

Silver: Even entities that don't exist cant help themselves sometimes. :devil:

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Klaz: 'ello? Mates? This ain't funny! Crikey, I wanna see the reah and beautiful pairin' o' two lovely shiela's...

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Michael: *still blubbering hopelessly* :weep:  :weep:

Doog: Man, he's been there since yesterday. You'd think he'd have dehydrated by now from all the tears...

Chibi Nalfein: It's a side effect of the anime style he's in. Endless tears.

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Completely oblivious to all else, Muradin and Garr are still in the bar, getting blackout drunk.

Erk: Ok, guys. Time to wrap it up. The wedding is starting soon.

Muradin & Garr: NO! MORE BOOZE!!

Erk: *sigh* Fine. Here.

He passes them each a glass filled with a bubbly liquid. They chug it in one gulp and become instantly sober.

Muradin: Awwwww.....now Muradin not Drunken Master...

Erk: *groan* That's not how it...nevermind...

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Norbaz: Ok...calm down...I'm just seeing if she's ready...

He goes to knock on Andrea's door when it opens. He stands there frozen as she emerges in a lowcut black silk dress.

Norbaz:  :eek:  :eek: I-I-I...*begins frothing at the mouth*

Andrea: *sigh* You're hopeless...*drags him away*

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Tabitha: Name please?

Paladin: Ummm...Random Paladin of the Silver Flame...?

Tabitha: Ok, that makes you the 14th one of those... Here's your number so we can keep track of all of you. The Neogi over there will take your gift. After that, wait in line and one of our ushers will show you to your seat.

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Cuddles: Do you think we should get going?

Marish: One more time?

Cuddles: *laughs* All right. You're insatiable. (OOC: Rei is currently trying to burn out his eyes. It's hilarious. :D )

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Krozen: *shaking uncontrollably under a bench* [SIZE=1]Please don't kill me...[/SIZE]

Clarice: *softly* I won't as long as you behave.

Kanatash: Don't worry, dear. He will. He still needs to give Lisa away.

Clarice: Are you giving Terra away, uncle?

Kanatash: Uh-huh.

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Lilly: So you mean that's your true form?

Silver: Yep. I usually stay like this to avoid scaring people. Makes it easier to do random things when everyone's at ease.

Feralyn: You scared the daylights out of us! Why'd you make an entrance like that?

Silver: Even entities that don't exist cant help themselves sometimes. :devil: [/QUOTE] Silver: Besides, you should see Crow's true form.

Feralyn: You know what, I think I'll pass. [QUOTE=Kaizer_Ryu]Cuddles: Do you think we should get going?

Marish: One more time?

Cuddles: *laughs* All right. You're insatiable. (OOC: Rei is currently trying to burn out his eyes. It's hilarious. :D )[/QUOTE] Silver: :dancin: Who da god? I'm da god!

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Krozen is lead to where Lisa is waiting, behind a bower of Terra's own flowers. His body is passively being non-magically dominated, but his eyes still suggest a desire to escape.

Lisa: Well, this is it. I'm not sure I'm any more comfortable about this than you are. But we're father and daughter: I should acknowledge that at least at my wedding.

She holds out her arm for Krozen to take. His hand moves in hesitant jerks. Suddenly it stops.

Krozen: No.

Lisa: No.

Silver: [SIZE=1]You removed the funny hat?[/SIZE]

Krozen: I will not go through with this…this cherade.

Crow: [SIZE=1]Guess that was a bad idea.[/SIZE]

Lisa: What? You're still going to say I'm not your—

Krozen: YOU ARE MY DAUGHTER! There, I admit it. But you can't force me to care for you. My spirit is my own—

Crow: [SIZE=1]Since when did Krozen develop a spine?[/SIZE]

13: [SIZE=1]Not sure, but we'd better…[/SIZE]

Krozen: —and if you wish to break me than you are no better than those worhsippers of the Flame who—

13: As much as we hate to interrupt this little moment of freedom, we'd like to get this wedding over with.

13 steps up to ear level with Lisa and whispers something to her.

Lisa: :mymy:

Silver grabs one of Krozen's arms, and Crow lands on his shoulder.

Silver: Now, if you cooperate…

Crow:…Lisa won't reveal your embarassing little secret.

Krozen: *humph* Do your worst. Why, I would go out there myself—

Silver: Yeah, we have it in list form.

Crow: It's not any of those.

Lisa: It's the one, oh how shall I put it? :smirk: The one you like to do every time Olarune is full?

Krozen: :OMG!……………… :surrender

13: There's a good boy—we have to go guys.

Silver, Crow, and 13 zip off in Terra's direction.

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Klaz (wearing a funny hat): Crickey! Here we have one of the rarest sight you'll ever see: a sheila about to marry a sheila. Now I'm gonna touch her. Don't do this at home, because as an expert—

Terra: —you are certainly out of your mind this time. Aren't you supposed to be locked up? :hoppingma

Crow: We're here, don't worry. Okay, full power everyone!

Klaz is reduced to nothingness.

Terra: How in all of Shavrath, Khyber, and Caralot's photo album did he get out?

Silver: And he was wearing a funny hat…

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Krozen: (in his head)I still can't believe I'm doing this. She's no better than I am...

Terra: (telepathically) She's not the one who forced you into this position. I am. Lisa is the most important person in the world to me, and I will do whatever it takes to make her happy. Though you may not care for her, all she wanted was for you to acknowledge her.

Krozen: (i.h.h.) Which I did! Why am I still in this position?!

Terra: (i.h.h.) Because I want you to see what you've missed by rejecting her for so long. Watch as your daughter, who turned out wonderfully despite your efforts, moves on with her life. I want you to imagine what it could have been like if you hadn't run away from her.

Krozen: (i.h.h.) You think I care?!

Terra: (i.h.h.) You say you don't, but I wonder how you'll feel when you return to Flamekeep. Locked away in your room, fearful of even your own shadow.

Krozen: (i.h.h.) I am the High Cardinal! I rule Thrane in all but name! What more could I want?!

Terra: (i.h.h.) You are pathetic, Krozen. You call us scum, but at least we have the courage to live. I thought your experience here would show you how much your much vaunted 'power' is worth. Once it is gone, what then? Can you really look back and say your life was worth the journey?

Krozen: (i.h.h.) Ye-

Terra: (i.h.h.) Don't answer yet. Go back to your old life and live it for a few days. Look at yourself in the mirror and ask this question again. We'll see how you really feel...

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Terrek looks up from the machine he’s currently working on to glance at the huge grandfather clock on the wall. It’s almost time, he thinks to himself. I need to get ready. He puts down his tools and casts several spells, bathing himself in white light. The light fades away and Terrek inspects his form. The wings, chains, tentacles, gauntlets and tattoos have all been hidden and he wears a pure white glamerweave tie-less suit, chosen for its contrast to his dark eyes and hair, with the jacket left unbuttoned. He waves his hands in a few more arcane gestures and a portal opens to the wedding procession, about to begin. He grabs his gifts to them from the table; a jar of silver flame and a small earthen satchel containing a long vine. He puts these inside a small pouch hidden on the inside of his jacket, then shoves his hands into his pants pockets and strolls through the portal whistling. Perhaps these will help to soothe some of the tension that seems to have built up because of my presence, the thinks, moving through the gathered crew and guests, oblivious to the curious looks he gets from the non-ubers.

He stands behind the back row of seats and sees Michael bawling like a little girl. This won’t do. It’s a wedding, it’s supposed to be a happy time. He waves his hands and says a few words to form the illusion over Michael’s face, creating an exceptionally convincing image of Michael trying to look happy for the girls. Michael continues crying under the illusion, completely unaware. Well, it won’t fool the more powerful people here, but it looks genuine enough…

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Sa'vor stands in his security unfiform. surveying the scene. Slip leans over and whispers in his ear

Slip: where the pholly twins?

Sa'vor: *smriks* they where a security risk. so i had then removed

Slip: you finaly manged to kill them?

Sa'vor: *sigh* unfourtunatly no. but i've kept them busy for a while.

Slip: how?

Sa'vor: *eviler smile* you'll see.

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somwhere in the depths of the forgotten freedom an abnormaly large geletenus cube takes up a blast proof cell. within this geletenus cube float the figures of the Pholly twins. their mouths open in silent screams.

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