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Edited by Lord Genesis :
4/18/2015 3:11:15 PM
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*The team slowly regains consciousness, they are bonded in a circular room, with an elevated throne. The queen sits in her throne grinning, The Overmind stands behind her in a professional posture.*
*The Queen giggles*
"Finally awake, are we? Sorry it has to end like this. Actually, I'm not. Hahaha."
*Ginger comes through the front entrance, dragging Lethal behind him. He sets Lethal in the center, and goes by the queens side*
"Good work. Now, "King", the one who left his own people for these primitive minds. It is time to have your sentence."
*Exo sees Zara and attempts to break free, but to no avail*
*Python finds his powers dulled*
*Jams begins thinking of a way to get out of this*
*Zara finds her powers slowly returning, but at a very slow pace.*
*Cj wiggles frantically.*
*Lethal stares at the usurper with fire in his eyes*
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*freddy tries to get the queens attention* With all due respect your highness, could I perhaps get a knife and try to...you know, escape these bonds? *freddy looks at the queen hopeful*
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Freddy... genius plan. I never thought of that! Escaping from the restrains? Genius.
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*freddy ignores jams* What if I could be of use to you, your highness?
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*I mumble to myself*
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*freddy gives jams a look, then quietly says* You have a better idea?
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Not dying was my original one. My second, now present plan is currently in the works. It includes dying with a bit of dignity. Which.. is unlikely, given the circumstances.
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... *freddy stays silent*
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Woah, it was joke. Somewhat. *I look around* Keep, uh, doing what you're doing.
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*freddy looks down...and does absolutely nothing*
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*I shake my head* Nice effort... Shit. It was nice knowing, you Freddy.
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*freddy continues to stare at the ground, as if in a trance of some sort*
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Well... This isn't what I expected to wake up to. At least I still have my undergarments. If I may add, you're looking splendid today, my Queen! Very nice choice of attire! The gothic look works wonders for you!
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"Do you think your tongue will be a nice accessory?"
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Oooo, that was good. Although I prefer my tounge. Have you another suggestion? Maybe a lock of hair?
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"Maybe your whole scalp, then my pets will feast on your skull"
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They probably won't enjoy it. I've been told my skull is too thick for my own good. Why don't we try something that doesn't require me losing a part of my body. That would be preferable.
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"How does losing all your body sound?"
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Not what I had in mind. Can I choose the order of my limbs?
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"No."
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Oh... are you choosing? If so, take my... middle finger. *I try to raise it, but am unable* You know... or my arm. Whatever you prefer.
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*I slowly attempt to stand up* I don't remember you telling me to write an essay
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"You prove to me yet again why you are unworthy to have the throne. You are weak and will only lead to downfall. Under my rule, we will prosper."
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So it's wrong for me to crack a joke *I throw a light bulb at her* You need to lighten the fûck up
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*The random lightbulb is vaporized* "It's very dark down here. it's, how do you say? Not my style" *She smiles* "Out of respect, I'll let you choose which one goes first."
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Fine I'll chose but I'm taking my time and you can't go back on your word because it will serve a perfect example that you aren't worthy of the throne if you can't keep a simple promise
