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A new person is walking around the dome whilst smoking a cigarette. Seemingly in his 40s or 50s, his white hair in a military style crew cut. He’s wearing a black gray striped suit, pants, and vest coupled with a big red tie on his white collar shirt. His nose looks like it’s been broken and fixed several times. Behind him, he’s dragging what appears to be an aluminum baseball bat with chains wrapped around the handle.

 They can see Goku doing crunches, although they can barely see him at all considering how absurdly fast he is moving. Suddenly he’s standing in front of the man, an explosion of the sound barrier following soon behind “Hey! I’m Goku. Nice to meet you, are you strong?” He radiates immense power, but that is obvious, the way he holds himself and such revealing that he’s very power.

 He seems unfazed, as if this is a daily occurrence for him “Depends on your definition of strong.” He has New York accent, with a hint of Italian as well 

 He smiles at the guy “You seem strong. Want to spar for a few rounds? What can you do?” While he talks he’s always moving, doing some kind of workout to keep himself in shape.

 “I can do a lot of things.”

 “Oh you are going to be no fun. Are you going to fight me or not?”

 “Probably not. If I were to fight you, what would I gain?”

 "Strength and experience. And it would be fun too."

 “I’m already pretty strong. But why not test the waters?” He tosses his bat several hundred feet, catching it milliseconds before it hits the ground 

 He smiles and gets into a fighting stance, obviously getting excited "Let's do this!" Init:22

 He sighs, taking the cigarette out of his mouth and stomping on it, before taking out a box of cigarettes and a lighter, replacing the old cigarette. He then gets into a fighting stance. Init: 18

 He shuffles his feet in excitement (Evasive Footwork:6) runs forward and goes for two punches aimed for the waist into two hook kicks for the side of the head. To hit:22 29 25 31 Damage:14 20 18 12

 All hit. He doesn’t seem to be making any effort to dodge, he swings his bat three times, the first coming the moment Goku stops moving Attack: 24 Damage: 8 Attack: 16 Damage: 9 Attack: 28 Damage: 10

 He dodges over every swing of the bat, the last one nearly hitting as he passes by it "Heh, that one was close." He swing raises a knee to the head into a reverse axe kick. He then finishes with a punch to the legs. To hit:26 22 28 24 Damage:18 15 11 18

 All hit again as he swings three more times Attack: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. + Dice rolls not yet available for this section. force damage *Forgot about that last bit* Attack: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. + Dice rolls not yet available for this section. force damage Attack: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Damage: Dice rolls not yet available for this section. + Dice rolls not yet available for this section. force damage

 Attack: 12 Damage: 7 + 8 force damage Attack: 28 Damage: 12 + 9 force damage Attack: 19 Damage: 12 + 4 force damage

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*iii’m back!*

The elven cowboy with the revolver is admiring the constant bloody destruction in the area, spinning his revolver in his left hand.

Abaddon, after a few minutes, is alerted of the genocide going on in Carceri and sends a message in the form of an imp to Ragnerious, telling him to come back to the court. A portal back to the court opens up in the sky.

 After a while Rag arrives back in the court, stumbling a bit and obviously not exactly sober, he's missing his pants because of some bad choices while drunk, He doesn't seem to notice and stands in front of Abaddon "What do you want Abadd- Ab- Abaddon."

 “We don’t have much time to prepare ourselves, grab your weapon, you, me, and Astaroth are heading to The Plane of Carceri. Supposedly, there is a… disturbing crime of grave importance there… why aren’t you wearing any pants?”

 "That isn't import- important. I'll go get Jylek's axe and we can go." He goes to get the axe. When he comes back he still isn't wearing any pants but has the axe at his waist "What crime are we looking at anyway."

 He looks over his papers as Astaroth walks up to meet them.

”definite mass murder, several accounts of class 17 assault, i believe they could be charged for attempted Genocide… type 3, to be specific. Ooh, causation of grade two calamity. Your first day on the field, isn’t this going to be exciting?” He says, chuckling and walking to the main door, beginning to conjure a portal to Carceri.

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 The elven cowboy (introed a few pages ago), 145 I think) is watching him from a few hundred feet away, smiling like a madman. He’s aiming his revolver, death’s hand, at him. Or at least in his general direction.

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*iii’m back!*

The elven cowboy with the revolver is admiring the constant bloody destruction in the area, spinning his revolver in his left hand.

Abaddon, after a few minutes, is alerted of the genocide going on in Carceri and sends a message in the form of an imp to Ragnerious, telling him to come back to the court. A portal back to the court opens up in the sky.

 After a while Rag arrives back in the court, stumbling a bit and obviously not exactly sober, he's missing his pants because of some bad choices while drunk, He doesn't seem to notice and stands in front of Abaddon "What do you want Abadd- Ab- Abaddon."

 “We don’t have much time to prepare ourselves, grab your weapon, you, me, and Astaroth are heading to The Plane of Carceri. Supposedly, there is a… disturbing crime of grave importance there… why aren’t you wearing any pants?”

 "That isn't import- important. I'll go get Jylek's axe and we can go." He goes to get the axe. When he comes back he still isn't wearing any pants but has the axe at his waist "What crime are we looking at anyway."

 He looks over his papers as Astaroth walks up to meet them.

”definite mass murder, several accounts of class 17 assault, i believe they could be charged for attempted Genocide… type 3, to be specific. Ooh, causation of grade two calamity. Your first day on the field, isn’t this going to be exciting?” He says, chuckling and walking to the main door, beginning to conjure a portal to Carceri.

 Rag sighs and follows him "First day in the field, lets see how this goes I suppose." He unsheathes the axe and rests it on his shoulder, it glows softly and gives off the warmth of power.

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*iii’m back!*

The elven cowboy with the revolver is admiring the constant bloody destruction in the area, spinning his revolver in his left hand.

Abaddon, after a few minutes, is alerted of the genocide going on in Carceri and sends a message in the form of an imp to Ragnerious, telling him to come back to the court. A portal back to the court opens up in the sky.

 After a while Rag arrives back in the court, stumbling a bit and obviously not exactly sober, he's missing his pants because of some bad choices while drunk, He doesn't seem to notice and stands in front of Abaddon "What do you want Abadd- Ab- Abaddon."

 “We don’t have much time to prepare ourselves, grab your weapon, you, me, and Astaroth are heading to The Plane of Carceri. Supposedly, there is a… disturbing crime of grave importance there… why aren’t you wearing any pants?”

 "That isn't import- important. I'll go get Jylek's axe and we can go." He goes to get the axe. When he comes back he still isn't wearing any pants but has the axe at his waist "What crime are we looking at anyway."

 He looks over his papers as Astaroth walks up to meet them.

”definite mass murder, several accounts of class 17 assault, i believe they could be charged for attempted Genocide… type 3, to be specific. Ooh, causation of grade two calamity. Your first day on the field, isn’t this going to be exciting?” He says, chuckling and walking to the main door, beginning to conjure a portal to Carceri.

 Rag sighs and follows him "First day in the field, lets see how this goes I suppose." He unsheathes the axe and rests it on his shoulder, it glows softly and gives off the warmth of power.

 They teleport to Carceri, a few hundred feet away from the destruction caused by Coronet and Ragnaris, both completely in view. We’ll have to wait for them now, unfortunately.

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A new person is walking around the dome whilst smoking a cigarette. Seemingly in his 40s or 50s, his white hair in a military style crew cut. He’s wearing a black gray striped suit, pants, and vest coupled with a big red tie on his white collar shirt. His nose looks like it’s been broken and fixed several times. Behind him, he’s dragging what appears to be an aluminum baseball bat with chains wrapped around the handle.

 The elven cowboy (introed a few pages ago), 145 I think) is watching him from a few hundred feet away, smiling like a madman. He’s aiming his revolver, death’s hand, at him. Or at least in his general direction.

 He seems to notice the man, seemingly disappearing, the cold feeling of death and despair, as well of the screams of a dying man pass by. Then they stop, the sound of metal being being dragged across the ground and footstep are now behind him

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A new person is walking around the dome whilst smoking a cigarette. Seemingly in his 40s or 50s, his white hair in a military style crew cut. He’s wearing a black gray striped suit, pants, and vest coupled with a big red tie on his white collar shirt. His nose looks like it’s been broken and fixed several times. Behind him, he’s dragging what appears to be an aluminum baseball bat with chains wrapped around the handle.

 They can see Goku doing crunches, although they can barely see him at all considering how absurdly fast he is moving. Suddenly he’s standing in front of the man, an explosion of the sound barrier following soon behind “Hey! I’m Goku. Nice to meet you, are you strong?” He radiates immense power, but that is obvious, the way he holds himself and such revealing that he’s very power.

 He seems unfazed, as if this is a daily occurrence for him “Depends on your definition of strong.” He has New York accent, with a hint of Italian as well 

 He smiles at the guy “You seem strong. Want to spar for a few rounds? What can you do?” While he talks he’s always moving, doing some kind of workout to keep himself in shape.

 “I can do a lot of things.”

 “Oh you are going to be no fun. Are you going to fight me or not?”

 “Probably not. If I were to fight you, what would I gain?”

 "Strength and experience. And it would be fun too."

 “I’m already pretty strong. But why not test the waters?” He tosses his bat several hundred feet, catching it milliseconds before it hits the ground 

 He smiles and gets into a fighting stance, obviously getting excited "Let's do this!" Init:22

 He sighs, taking the cigarette out of his mouth and stomping on it, before taking out a box of cigarettes and a lighter, replacing the old cigarette. He then gets into a fighting stance. Init: 18

 He shuffles his feet in excitement (Evasive Footwork:6) runs forward and goes for two punches aimed for the waist into two hook kicks for the side of the head. To hit:22 29 25 31 Damage:14 20 18 12

 All hit. He doesn’t seem to be making any effort to dodge, he swings his bat three times, the first coming the moment Goku stops moving Attack: 24 Damage: 8 Attack: 16 Damage: 9 Attack: 28 Damage: 10

 He dodges over every swing of the bat, the last one nearly hitting as he passes by it "Heh, that one was close." He swing raises a knee to the head into a reverse axe kick. He then finishes with a punch to the legs. To hit:26 22 28 24 Damage:18 15 11 18

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 Attack: 19 Damage: 10 + 7 force damage Attack: 24 Damage: 12 + 8 force damage Attack: 28 Damage: 8 + 4 force damage

 He dodges past every attack and continues shuffling his feet, he swings an uppercut into a dropkick, followed by a double bicycle kick "You're definitely strong but you're going to need to hit me.". To hit:33 20 34 32 Damage:15 14 15 14

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*iii’m back!*

The elven cowboy with the revolver is admiring the constant bloody destruction in the area, spinning his revolver in his left hand.

Abaddon, after a few minutes, is alerted of the genocide going on in Carceri and sends a message in the form of an imp to Ragnerious, telling him to come back to the court. A portal back to the court opens up in the sky.

 After a while Rag arrives back in the court, stumbling a bit and obviously not exactly sober, he's missing his pants because of some bad choices while drunk, He doesn't seem to notice and stands in front of Abaddon "What do you want Abadd- Ab- Abaddon."

 “We don’t have much time to prepare ourselves, grab your weapon, you, me, and Astaroth are heading to The Plane of Carceri. Supposedly, there is a… disturbing crime of grave importance there… why aren’t you wearing any pants?”

 "That isn't import- important. I'll go get Jylek's axe and we can go." He goes to get the axe. When he comes back he still isn't wearing any pants but has the axe at his waist "What crime are we looking at anyway."

 He looks over his papers as Astaroth walks up to meet them.

”definite mass murder, several accounts of class 17 assault, i believe they could be charged for attempted Genocide… type 3, to be specific. Ooh, causation of grade two calamity. Your first day on the field, isn’t this going to be exciting?” He says, chuckling and walking to the main door, beginning to conjure a portal to Carceri.

 Rag sighs and follows him "First day in the field, lets see how this goes I suppose." He unsheathes the axe and rests it on his shoulder, it glows softly and gives off the warmth of power.

 They teleport to Carceri, a few hundred feet away from the destruction caused by Coronet and Ragnaris, both completely in view. We’ll have to wait for them now, unfortunately.

 "No. I'm not doing this." He turns and grabs the air around him, he then pulls hard to tear apart the fabric of reality and go back to the court. Athletics:52

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A new person is walking around the dome whilst smoking a cigarette. Seemingly in his 40s or 50s, his white hair in a military style crew cut. He’s wearing a black gray striped suit, pants, and vest coupled with a big red tie on his white collar shirt. His nose looks like it’s been broken and fixed several times. Behind him, he’s dragging what appears to be an aluminum baseball bat with chains wrapped around the handle.

 The elven cowboy (introed a few pages ago), 145 I think) is watching him from a few hundred feet away, smiling like a madman. He’s aiming his revolver, death’s hand, at him. Or at least in his general direction.

 He seems to notice the man, seemingly disappearing, the cold feeling of death and despair, as well of the screams of a dying man pass by. Then they stop, the sound of metal being being dragged across the ground and footstep are now behind him

 They turn around, spinning their gun once, twice, before pointing it at them.

”Why Hello There!” They say, cackling.

Coronet is having an absolute blast, switching between her Aspect of the Bloodscaled Fury, her Aspect of the Deathly Winter, and her Aspect of the Shadow Assassin. Each time she switches her aspect, her heads would detach themselves from her necks before rearranging themselves into a new order.

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The elven cowboy with the revolver is admiring the constant bloody destruction in the area, spinning his revolver in his left hand.

Abaddon, after a few minutes, is alerted of the genocide going on in Carceri and sends a message in the form of an imp to Ragnerious, telling him to come back to the court. A portal back to the court opens up in the sky.

 After a while Rag arrives back in the court, stumbling a bit and obviously not exactly sober, he's missing his pants because of some bad choices while drunk, He doesn't seem to notice and stands in front of Abaddon "What do you want Abadd- Ab- Abaddon."

 “We don’t have much time to prepare ourselves, grab your weapon, you, me, and Astaroth are heading to The Plane of Carceri. Supposedly, there is a… disturbing crime of grave importance there… why aren’t you wearing any pants?”

 "That isn't import- important. I'll go get Jylek's axe and we can go." He goes to get the axe. When he comes back he still isn't wearing any pants but has the axe at his waist "What crime are we looking at anyway."

 He looks over his papers as Astaroth walks up to meet them.

”definite mass murder, several accounts of class 17 assault, i believe they could be charged for attempted Genocide… type 3, to be specific. Ooh, causation of grade two calamity. Your first day on the field, isn’t this going to be exciting?” He says, chuckling and walking to the main door, beginning to conjure a portal to Carceri.

 Rag sighs and follows him "First day in the field, lets see how this goes I suppose." He unsheathes the axe and rests it on his shoulder, it glows softly and gives off the warmth of power.

 They teleport to Carceri, a few hundred feet away from the destruction caused by Coronet and Ragnaris, both completely in view. We’ll have to wait for them now, unfortunately.

 "No. I'm not doing this." He turns and grabs the air around him, he then pulls hard to tear apart the fabric of reality and go back to the court. Athletics:40

 DC being 42 usually, that’s a fail.

”remember our bargain? STAY.”

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*iii’m back!*

The elven cowboy with the revolver is admiring the constant bloody destruction in the area, spinning his revolver in his left hand.

Abaddon, after a few minutes, is alerted of the genocide going on in Carceri and sends a message in the form of an imp to Ragnerious, telling him to come back to the court. A portal back to the court opens up in the sky.

 After a while Rag arrives back in the court, stumbling a bit and obviously not exactly sober, he's missing his pants because of some bad choices while drunk, He doesn't seem to notice and stands in front of Abaddon "What do you want Abadd- Ab- Abaddon."

 “We don’t have much time to prepare ourselves, grab your weapon, you, me, and Astaroth are heading to The Plane of Carceri. Supposedly, there is a… disturbing crime of grave importance there… why aren’t you wearing any pants?”

 "That isn't import- important. I'll go get Jylek's axe and we can go." He goes to get the axe. When he comes back he still isn't wearing any pants but has the axe at his waist "What crime are we looking at anyway."

 He looks over his papers as Astaroth walks up to meet them.

”definite mass murder, several accounts of class 17 assault, i believe they could be charged for attempted Genocide… type 3, to be specific. Ooh, causation of grade two calamity. Your first day on the field, isn’t this going to be exciting?” He says, chuckling and walking to the main door, beginning to conjure a portal to Carceri.

 Rag sighs and follows him "First day in the field, lets see how this goes I suppose." He unsheathes the axe and rests it on his shoulder, it glows softly and gives off the warmth of power.

 They teleport to Carceri, a few hundred feet away from the destruction caused by Coronet and Ragnaris, both completely in view. We’ll have to wait for them now, unfortunately.

 "No. I'm not doing this." He turns and grabs the air around him, he then pulls hard to tear apart the fabric of reality and go back to the court. Athletics:40

 DC being 42 usually, that’s a fail.

”remember our bargain? STAY.”

 He feels the contract constraint around him and he turns around “If I am going to fight I’m not fighting my grandfather. What would be the point of the contract if I killed him.”

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Coronet is having an absolute blast, switching between her Aspect of the Bloodscaled Fury, her Aspect of the Deathly Winter, and her Aspect of the Shadow Assassin. Each time she switches her aspect, her heads would detach themselves from her necks before rearranging themselves into a new order.

 Ragnaris is rampaging around the entire place, absolutely decimating anything or anyone that gets in his way with his tail, claws, teeth, and of course his firey breath. His deep laughter sounds like booms of thunder to Abaddon, Astaroth, and Ragnerious.

“Hm… I suppose that would be fair. For now. You can deal with the three headed Dracolich, while I take care of your Grandfather.” He says gleefully.

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“Hm… I suppose that would be fair. For now. You can deal with the three headed Dracolich, while I take care of your Grandfather.” He says gleefully.

 He rolls his shoulders and gets ready to fight, his tattoos begin to glow along with his chest as his boxers flap in the wind.

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Coronet is having an absolute blast, switching between her Aspect of the Bloodscaled Fury, her Aspect of the Deathly Winter, and her Aspect of the Shadow Assassin. Each time she switches her aspect, her heads would detach themselves from her necks before rearranging themselves into a new order.

 Ragnaris is rampaging around the entire place, absolutely decimating anything or anyone that gets in his way with his tail, claws, teeth, and of course his firey breath. His deep laughter sounds like booms of thunder to Abaddon, Astaroth, and Ragnerious.

 Abaddon teleports a hundred feet closer to Ragnaris, say 200 feet away now.

”SO WE MEET AGAIN. YOU RETURN TO YOUR CRIME SPREE SO SOON?”

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Coronet is having an absolute blast, switching between her Aspect of the Bloodscaled Fury, her Aspect of the Deathly Winter, and her Aspect of the Shadow Assassin. Each time she switches her aspect, her heads would detach themselves from her necks before rearranging themselves into a new order.

 Rag walks up to them, an axe over his shoulder and a sad look on his face, curiously he isn’t wearing any pants and is stuck in his boxers. He also obviously fighting off his drunkenness with every step “I’m sorry Coronet, but I have to fight you. Follow me out of the sight of my grandfather.” He begins walking.

 He feels the contract constraint around him and he turns around “If I am going to fight I’m not fighting my grandfather. What would be the point of the contract if I killed him.”

 “Hi Rag, are you here to punish great aunty Coronet with another Vacation?!” Coronet yells out amidst the carnage and chaos. “Sweet, succulent little Abaddon too afraid to tango with a woman incase it upsets his little boy toy?!” She cackles out. 

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Coronet is having an absolute blast, switching between her Aspect of the Bloodscaled Fury, her Aspect of the Deathly Winter, and her Aspect of the Shadow Assassin. Each time she switches her aspect, her heads would detach themselves from her necks before rearranging themselves into a new order.

 Ragnaris is rampaging around the entire place, absolutely decimating anything or anyone that gets in his way with his tail, claws, teeth, and of course his firey breath. His deep laughter sounds like booms of thunder to Abaddon, Astaroth, and Ragnerious.

 Abaddon teleports a hundred feet closer to Ragnaris, say 200 feet away now.

”SO WE MEET AGAIN. YOU RETURN TO YOUR CRIME SPREE SO SOON?”

 Ragnaris is so absorbed in his spree of absolute destruction he doesn't even notice Abaddon. He continues to maul and bloody anyone who gets close enough, even eating a few demons.