Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-26517142-20161017183346

(And .. that's what makes your character an honorable man. ROCK ON!)

Haia, astounded, hands him Ozma's Darjeeling tea. "Here, Aro-san."

Ozma stands a bit incredulous, but Langwidere nods."Yes... even though faint, you did utter those words. I shall see how you dominate Auntie."

Ozma: Indeed. If there is anyone who could bring her proud shoulders to her knees... (eyes her from afar) It'd be the Hakaishin.

Nunnaly and Ersha look at Veritatem. Unfortunately, the earlier stir with the Jabberwocks had casued a rip in the palace roofings.

"Uh-oh."

"Uh-oh back at you."

Ixion smiles. "Yes! It is my family's style, the Sinadrin - Ra. An assassination technique."

Devon seems shocked.

Sebyl: HELL-SAN! WE HAVEN'T EVEN TRANSPORTED YOU TO THE FIELD YET!!

Bellona: Do not bother, Sebyl-san. She is my prey.\

Bellona slowly lights up in glowing blackened flames iridiscent against the blotting clouds and charges. Since Hell-chan is a Hellhound, flames are nothing but warmth for her. But Bellona's flames...

..they stung like hornet pricks.

The Mamono slams at her. Carries her to the center of the field where Ix, Ansherine, Devon and Langwidere happened to fight. Drops her on her feet. Positions away from her, in the opposing field.

"Now. I implore thee to await." She looks once more towards Xena. "Will you assist me, Milady?"