Collaboration: The Gods and their Angels (Closed. We've Begun.)

[Red Magic]

"We were friends! Really we were! Remember the fun games we used to play?!" Azura asked as the third copy fell over, off of the noose and began to vomit black cats, and ventriloquist dummies. The second copy then hyper-aged into an old lady, and then into a skeleton and finally to a bit of dust that the original snorted before generating a large piano and playing it out of tune.

 

[Zirat]

Priscilla didn't exactly feel the energy to enter this debate between the two at the moment. The bleeding may have stopped, but she was still rather weak from the star-splosion. Though she was still keeping track of the info that was being said.
Well, there goes the theory that Asmodeus was some monster for all time. Guess the fall thing hit her hard... she thought as the Centipedes legs seemed to finally give out under the weight it was carrying this whole time. Not noticing too much she opted to stay discreet and stayed quiet.
Though, she did partially long for a bucket of popcorn to pass the time with.

 

[Fury Is Me.]

"I remember the 'games'. You used to rob me blind and have me chase you down the street and use some of your godless hexes to put yourself ahead of me."

 

[Red Magic]

Azura then showed another burst of uncharacteristic anger. "They weren't Godless! My Uncle taught them to me!" she shouted before she began to scratch at her head rapidly and her arms began to shake slightly. "My uncle was a good man! You're the godless one! You!" She yelled, her voice faltering slightly and the blue eye glowing brightly through the bangs that covered it, all the magical items in the room, from her remaining copy, to the animals and dummied melted away as she continued to scratch.

 

[Fury Is Me.]

Asmodeus stopped for a minute, her head falling back down. "I didn't mean it like that. I meant godless as in 'unfair'. Not godless as in evil. you'd think the same too if you were a normal kind and some supervillian with super speed robbed you, had you chase him down the street while he mockingly ran at average speeds before kicking into mach 12..."

 

[Red Magic]

Azura slipped into a gap and vanished from sight, a faint shrieking could be heard from within the hole before it closed off. She was back in her domain and she made her way slowly past the portrait of her uncle that stood in the Magus hall, and into her room. [color=sky blue]

"เปิดงา"

[/color] She spoke desperately and the corridor in the center-most part of the tower opened, she slinked inside, and what lied within was a small grey town, with a sign that read 'Altes Leben' she walked down one of the tiny streets, and found the familiar building, she opened the door, walked inside and her demeanor shifted drastically. "Hello Uncle!" she called to a statue behind the counter, dressed in an old pinstripe suit and wearing a worn out cap. "It's been too long since I've visited... I've been busy! Your dream sure takes a lot of work... But I don't mind." She hugged the stiff caricature of existence close. "You'll always be here right, uncle? You need to be around when I make your dream come true!"

 

[Lambi]

Sitting in its throne, it seemed to have dozed off for no reason, and woke up when the Mordred barged into the room. "My dear champion, welcome back. I assume you were successful? Was it a long journey? I had opened up a portal for you to go through, but honestly not even I know where they can lead to. You could have ended up in the stomach of an ancient beast that had slumbered for a long while and only wished death on everything and everyone. Or you could have ended up in the sky miles and miles away from the ground. Or perhaps somewhere in space. The possibilities are endless!" It gave a mad laughter as it stood up to approach its Champion. "But you are here now. So do tell me. Were you able to retrieve everything?" it said with a grin.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Sehnsucht gave a weary sigh and put the cards in a pile, admiring the designs.
"He did not have to read between the lines, he could have stayed if he wanted. ...Where did he get these cards anyway?"
Not ours~ Probably belonged to that gamblin' fella who worked for the space man~~~~ Heeee~
...How do you know about that?
Ah-ah~~~ A lady never tells her secrets, right Sehny?~~~
...Do you get some kind of sick enjoyment for how badly I want to know about my past? About how much pain you cause me by the second...?
I wouldn't call it...sick~~~ Haaaaaa~~~ ...Now, I'll be taking that body for a stroll~ It is way past your bedtime anyway~~~
With that, Sehnsucht started to choke, putting her hands to her throat, she felt herself being forced back and Schadenfreude take her place. Giving a yawn and a stretch.
"Hmm~ That's more like it~! ...Now, road trip~!"

Knocking on the door to the newly crafted shack at the front of the manor, Schadenfreude tried to restrain her laughter as she straightened the already slightly torn dress, giving a shy and refined look on her face.
"Oh, Vermillion~" She imitated Sehnsucht's voice, "Would you kindly accompany me to get some sugar from our neighbours to go in my bland pretentious tea instead of going out and acting like a real creator?"
[sub]...I don't sound anything like that... G-Give the body back...And why do I feel so weak...?[/sub]
Nighty-night, Sehny~ We'll have the body back by 10~~~ Well, maybe, we'll have to see, huh~? Heeeeeeee~

 

[Zirat]

With the leave of Iris after her slight melt down, Priscilla mulled over the information shortly before attempting "Well, that was certainly something. And as much as I'd love to tear into your... friends attachment to her, uncle was it? But at the moment how about we speak business? Oh, and speak of the devil..." she trailed off, as the doors opened again and this time it were even more of the torso-pedes entered, these ones carrying the prize she took from the domain before it was nuked.

"There we are! Fresh batch of whatever you want to call it. Though, to speak freely, you called this thing a creator, right? Well, if that's the truth then SOMETHING big happened to him. There was no sign of an overt struggle until I got there, and there was no champion in sigh, dead or living. Everything was just... dead. What could have happened to that place? You think it would have tried to put up a fight" She mused slightly, wondering how much longer it would take for her creator to do some of the much promised repair work that would be needed if she wanted her champion to be little more than a expensive, talkative paperweight.

 

[SamuelT]

"Yeah, t'was a long walk over here. Yer portal punted me somewhere in nomans land, and I found some champion who pointed me the way over here."

He shut the door with some force as he looked at the Mad God. "Some undead champion ***** stole this from you." He said, putting the book, opened at the crystal, together with the staff, on the floor in front of the throne, as if it were some kind of offering.

"Pursued him, turns out his creator is some white shiney dude, didn't so much when I saw him." He shifted uncomfortably.

"Lost my weapon though."

 

[Fury Is Me.]

Asmodeus lifted the voyager off her minions with around 80 hands and set it aside. "Yes... Yes, strange indeed how this one seemed to be dead before putting up a fight... But whatever the reason, we have the spoils of whatever happened, and that much we can be happy about. the first priority are your repairs. Bare with your dismemberment for a while longer. I'll have you better than ever in a short amount of time. Heheheh..."

 

[Zirat]

"... yeah, sure. Lets go with that" Priscilla said looking at her nubs. She sighed as she watched Asmodeus lift up her prize, certainly she has a right to relax after stealing from one creator, fighting off his implacable champion, then stealing the corpse of another creator, but it would all be so much better if she had some limbs to work with.
But what could she do in the meantime? Drag herself across the floor and bite at her arms to hurry her along? No, she hadn't reached that point... yet.
So for now, it was time to play everyone's least favorite time killer: The Waiting Game.

 

[Fury Is Me.]

Hours pass, and time flows. Asmodeus has examined and learned the components of the Voyager enough, and taken looks at Priscilla's own dismembered body parts. Reconstructing her new parts, Asmodeus has two centipedes rebuild her. "We can rebuild her... We have the Technology... god I've always wanted to do that." Asmodeus said as she manually controlled the centipedes to work on Priscilla. Her new body was larger, sleeker, and fitted with better weapons. Less resembling a spider now, she was more of a monsterous shape than before.

Spoiler: I'm not gonna waste time with descriptions on this.

Asmodeus looked at Priscilla and couldn't help but laugh. "Hahaha! you look so much better than before! So many weapons! Yes Yes! Such nice weapons~ We'll repel anyone who gets in~ It will be wonderful~ Oh... Yes."

 

[BloodyThoughts]

~~~Before the Epic Rap Battle~~~

He fell to his knees, the Lancer did. He could already feel that he had been given a massive boost of power. From his spears, to his gun, even to his own armor, he has been given a giant upgrade to everything. He looked up to his master. Inside his helmet, he smirked, "I didn't ask for this." He said before standing up. Even his new stature was intimidating, "But I might just have fun with all these new powers you've given me."

He was given the order to raid the voyagers domain for broken scraps of the Spider Robot that stomped him. He didn't want to turn this down, for any reason at all. It meant that there were future upgrades in-store for him, and without even testing his new found abilities he loved them. Using the new jetpack he was given, he flew at incredible speeds to what was left of the Voyagers domain.

He searched the place for hours, looking for any little piece. Nothing. Someone had been here before him, and it was clear who it was. He made his way back to his creators domain, and along the way, he spotted an area that was ripe for the taking, and an area that if they could win a battle in, would be a great boost to their strength.
~~~After the Rap Battle~~~

He made it back to Azura's domain in no time at all. He came back with both good news, and bad news. Hopefully the Good news was overwhelming.

He found his creator, and engaged in a serious conversation with her, "I am back. While I was not able to acquire the pieces you wanted, I think we can overcome this failure with...something bigger. Much. Much bigger."

 

[Red Magic]

Azura who emerged from her room grinning with her usual sense of megalomania smirked. "Yes my champion what is the news you hold?" She ginned and stretched out on a large ornate couch as she patiently awaited the news her now impressive compatriot was to deliver.

 

[BloodyThoughts]

He laughed, and started whispering to Azura his secrets. He could practically imagine the giant grin on her face when she got the news. He told her of 2 domains. 2 domains that will give them an edge over the other creators and their champions.

"Well, how bout it. Shall we do this?"

 

[Red Magic]

"Yes... I shall go with a small force of my own, but you my Champion I've got something almost as momentous for you to do." She chuckled. "Go to the mad God's domain and take any magical looking artifacts you can, these will aid me in my studies... Your news is well received, we will... Strike while the iron is hot, and soon my magic will extend far beyond their wildest desires." Azura then mounted her staff. "I trust you can handle this goal." She grimaced, and then dispersed like ashes in the wind.

 

[Safe in the Dark]

Vermilion, who was lounging on the roof slid off to greet his creator. "Something sound different Boss lady? got a cold?" He smirked and chuckled calling the harvester into his hands. "You seem, a little... different today, it's refreshing." He gave a stretch and leaned back onto a nearby tree."So, what's the occasion for this plan?" He asked adjusting the chains around his waist.

 

[Zirat]

Appraising her new form, Priscilla looked up from the height her new body gave her to Asmodeus, who seemed to be eying her in the same fashion. She looked down the scope of one of her guns and snapped one the new claws that the design gave her. Certainly less humanoid, but certainly stronger. Securing the two guns into a catch on her back she snapped the knuckles on her now much more humanoid pair of arms.
"Well, it seems as if I've been upgraded from light infantry to heavy ordinance. I must say, I like the way you think Asmodeus, we seem to be working on the same page here!" Taking a step forward her new body felt quite a bit heavier, but certainly much stronger.

"I'd like to see one of those champions give me problems now, eh? So... what's the plan? I'm ready for action as soon as you are" she said confidently, enjoying a discreet and short moment of a power trip. She wanted to test this new body out on the first chance she could get.

 

[Red Magic]

Azura swooped over massive amounts of land very rapidly gapping the distances with extreme prejudice. "Now then...." She looked around until she saw it, it was just as magnificent as she had hoped."Ohhh... My." she said licking her lips. "It's perfect. He can be of service sometimes apparently." And with that she zipped on into the strange, and vast cloud of toxins and acids, no air bubble rushed up to meet her, but this was not a problem, as she inhaled deeply. "Magic is, as magic does." She quipped flying towards a seemingly decaying source of power and laughing madly.