Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-37629772-20200607145547

(OKAY! OKAY! Here it is in it's entirety, sorry for the wait time. Sorry if it's not the highest quality, I been writing this up till 12:30 PM.) (Also, I"VE DISCOVER THE POWER OF COPYING THE LINK ADDRESS OF ONLINE IMAGES!!!)

The elevator seems to ping around the walls of the cavern, going along rail after rail, showing the ridiculous desigh of the entire contraption. Sometimes the elevator would proceed in a straight line, other times the railing would go in zigzags, loop-de-loops and even rollercoaster loops. The twists and turns of this ride showed exactly how the creator took to his sweet time making sure this was a fun experience for his fellow team members. Though, more than couple most important meals of the day had been lost by members of the Underlings, due to the wacky way the elevator system was desighed.

"Arrived at: Street level. You may depart you handsome devil~"

A synthetic, feminine voice said as Hatter and Obsidian left the elevator compartment. This earned a smug smile from Hatter, who had obviously programmed the voice box to compliment him.

"The courthouse is a couple streets away..." The Hatter said, pulling a pocket watch out of his pocket, pressing a button on the side of it. Suddenly, an old-timey red car pulled up infront of the three, seemingly driving itself.

"Shall we?"

MEANWHILE

The remaining children of the pit stood, paralyzed. They realised that if they didn't comply, they would be met with a fiery, sweet demise. None of them moved a single muscle, until a smaller, fatter and lower-ranked looking demon slowly but surely pick up a piece of the ruined castle, placed down, picked up another chunk and placed that on top of the previous one. The other demons followed suite, seeming apologising for their actions by rebuilding the structure they had left in ruins. Even the more fearsome looking hell spawn pitching in.

"Huh....." A said as she remained close to the ground, squating slav style "Guess we're gonna turn those boys into slave labour for all the trouble they've caused! Sooooooo...." Suddenly, her lute/blade hand turned into a Cat 0' tails, which she used to demonstrate her way of increasing productivity.

"WORK FASTER YOU SUM'O BITCHES!!!" With loud crack, A's tool of discipline made it's mark in it's first victim, stinging the back of a tall, lanky and multi-armed demon, making him growl in pain and hatred. A has seemingly already established herself as a slave driver, much to the candy crusaders shock.

MEANWHILE

Davy tried to search through his memories, although it would prove difficult given the fact he was halfway on becoming drunk. (Don't ask how that works, just go with it.) He did remember the knight they had faught and put an end to did have a wife. However, she would be too old to do anything now, but he also remembers another detail. Davey thinks that that lady might have been pregnant at the time. That would make the kid around, what? Twenty something years old?

"Hmm, I reckon we might 'ave a problem on our hands."

MEANWHILE

At first, the guards were perplexed by the arrival of the toy pup. They had heard tht a mamono was going trial, but......a Cu-sith? Those little yippers? One of them was possibly going to jail?

Never the less, they moved aside, letting her and the group following them into the courtroom.

There were many faces in the room, but none of them seemed to be friendly.

The Ant work Roxy had previously tackled was on the persecution table, aswell as some of his co-workers were in the jury box, but they weren't the most exceptional folks in the room. The Judge was an infamous, high-ranking breed of monster, a Beholder! except of instead leaving it's fat, bald head barren, ti wore a comedically over-sized judge wig with it's several tentacles poking out of the white hair fibres. Next to the defense table was a Mindflayer, wearing what appeared to be an executioner's hood and clothing , showing his many ribs on skeletal frame. The Lawyer taking the persecution side would appear to be a Mantis monster, wearing the most stereotypical lawyer suit known to Human, Mamono and Old world monster kind alike.

The Beholder spoke in a low, gravelly voice, "You're finally here. Hmp, took you long enough Vernatoth."

"I believe I took just the right amount of time Qhix..." Vernatoth replied, adding just a pinch of sass to the conversation.

"Ready to loss yet another lost cause?" The Mantis Lawyer called out to Vernatoth, proving that this was not the first time they had met and fought eachother ina legal battle.

"Are you ready to admit your name full name is Charles, K Mantison?!"

"It's Madison!-"

"Gentlemen, let's behave.......Now, will the suspect please take the stand?"

MEANWHILE

Steven proceeds to casually toss the flailing Ghoul into it's new room, shutting the door as he leaves to met up with Camilia. " Cough Cough Jesus! Tight enough grip aye?! You fricking tincan?!" Jack says, as he looks around the room, reaaaaaallly confused. "This is......My new cell?" This place bordered on being a motel room, it had carpet, blinds, a bed and even a nightstand with lamp. It definitely not the prison Jack thought he was going to recieve.

The other Bones member tried to scamper off and were quickly caught but Derrick seemed to be the only one to come along peacefully......When not really 'come' along, the girl trying to move him along couldn't make him budge in the slightest on account of his size but atleast he wasn't running away.

At first, the officer reached for his weapon at first when Gwen come up to ask him about insurance, but come downed once he realised she wasn't about to pummel him.

Steven walked up to Camilia, saying "I guess that's that......My boss ain't gonna like this.....Fuck." Before going to sit on the concrete pavement outside the centre, unsure of what to do next.