(I find it funny how when Astaroth's armor was literally melting into their skin, they just stood there quietly makin' Abaddon think that they were just a little uncomfortable, when in reality they were most likely just screaming inside.)
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
(I find it funny how when Astaroth's armor was literally melting into their skin, they just stood there quietly makin' Abaddon think that they were just a little uncomfortable, when in reality they were most likely just screaming inside.)
*lol yeah, Astaroth was probably in extreme physical pain.*
“Listen, the location of Jylek and Anarchy is of great importance, and I am trying to make sure that you aren’t caught in the crossfire of the ensuing trial. So please, don’t work with them and I will not bother you. Violence is not an answer here.”
“Do you have kids?”
”I do not…?”
“Then shut up and leave. I am their guardian, which means you either kill me or stop whatever trial is going on. Now please leave.”
”you have no right no keep them From the law! In doing this you are committing a crime. A terrible crime indeed.”
He cracks his neck and rolls his shoulders “I guess I’ll see you in the hells then.” He then throws a punch at Abaddon’s face, aiming to break his nose.
Attack:24 Damage:16
Abaddon steps back in surprise and catches the fist in their right claw.
”CEASE, OR I WILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO ARREST YOU AND PUT YOU ON TRIAL-“ they yelp, Astaroth running to aid the judge.
“YOU WILL BE SENT TO PRISON-THERE IS A WITNESS RIGHT THERE-“ they yell, pointing to his grandfather.
He smiles “You plan on sending me to jail with my grandfather as your witness? Let’s see how that goes.” He raises a knee to break his jaw. Attack:37 Damage:16
The attack hits, but Abaddon seems to feel no pain whatsoever.
”THATS IT. I’M PUTTING YOU ON TRIAL. RIGHT NOW.”
Abaddon slams his gavel in the air, striking it as if it was solid. The world rips and tears around them, revealing a giant courtroom, windows revealing an infinite burning hellscape outside. A portal forms beneath behind both of them, and two bone devils fly out to try and escort Ragnerious and Ragnaris into it.
Ragnaris whips around and growls at the devils, flames flickering in his mouth.
“Please-come with us…” they say, much more afraid than Abaddon or Astaroth.
"No, I don't think I will." He casts synaptic static on then for 28 psychic damage. They have to succeed on a DC 30 Intelligence save or take the full damage and have muddled thoughs.
“STOP THAT.” Abaddon sees them affected by the spell (automatic failure) and slams his mallet into the ground, as the spell suddenly lose its muddling thoughts effect. The Bone devils cower and flee back into the court dimension,
”if you don’t, it will only be worse for your Grandson.” Abaddon walks through the portal and takes his seat at the very back of the room, facing everything else in his seat, Astaroth following and standing next to him.
Rag hears this and yells back as the devils take him away “Do what you want Grandfather! Don’t worry about me though, I can handle myself!”
Ragnaris throws a quick glance back at Rag, and he can see that there is concern in his eyes. He then turns back to face Abaddon. "Do not even try to threaten me."
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
“Listen, the location of Jylek and Anarchy is of great importance, and I am trying to make sure that you aren’t caught in the crossfire of the ensuing trial. So please, don’t work with them and I will not bother you. Violence is not an answer here.”
“Do you have kids?”
”I do not…?”
“Then shut up and leave. I am their guardian, which means you either kill me or stop whatever trial is going on. Now please leave.”
”you have no right no keep them From the law! In doing this you are committing a crime. A terrible crime indeed.”
He cracks his neck and rolls his shoulders “I guess I’ll see you in the hells then.” He then throws a punch at Abaddon’s face, aiming to break his nose.
Attack:24 Damage:16
Abaddon steps back in surprise and catches the fist in their right claw.
”CEASE, OR I WILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO ARREST YOU AND PUT YOU ON TRIAL-“ they yelp, Astaroth running to aid the judge.
“YOU WILL BE SENT TO PRISON-THERE IS A WITNESS RIGHT THERE-“ they yell, pointing to his grandfather.
He smiles “You plan on sending me to jail with my grandfather as your witness? Let’s see how that goes.” He raises a knee to break his jaw. Attack:37 Damage:16
The attack hits, but Abaddon seems to feel no pain whatsoever.
”THATS IT. I’M PUTTING YOU ON TRIAL. RIGHT NOW.”
Abaddon slams his gavel in the air, striking it as if it was solid. The world rips and tears around them, revealing a giant courtroom, windows revealing an infinite burning hellscape outside. A portal forms beneath behind both of them, and two bone devils fly out to try and escort Ragnerious and Ragnaris into it.
Ragnaris whips around and growls at the devils, flames flickering in his mouth.
“Please-come with us…” they say, much more afraid than Abaddon or Astaroth.
"No, I don't think I will." He casts synaptic static on then for 28 psychic damage. They have to succeed on a DC 30 Intelligence save or take the full damage and have muddled thoughs.
“STOP THAT.” Abaddon sees them affected by the spell (automatic failure) and slams his mallet into the ground, as the spell suddenly lose its muddling thoughts effect. The Bone devils cower and flee back into the court dimension,
”if you don’t, it will only be worse for your Grandson.” Abaddon walks through the portal and takes his seat at the very back of the room, facing everything else in his seat, Astaroth following and standing next to him.
Rag hears this and yells back as the devils take him away “Do what you want Grandfather! Don’t worry about me though, I can handle myself!”
Ragnaris throws a quick glance back at Rag, and he can see that there is concern in his eyes. He then turns back to face Abaddon. "Do not even try to threaten me."
“Oh, are you threatened by my threatening of your grandson? I’m so sorry I had no ideaaa.” They reply smugly, smiling.
“Listen, the location of Jylek and Anarchy is of great importance, and I am trying to make sure that you aren’t caught in the crossfire of the ensuing trial. So please, don’t work with them and I will not bother you. Violence is not an answer here.”
“Do you have kids?”
”I do not…?”
“Then shut up and leave. I am their guardian, which means you either kill me or stop whatever trial is going on. Now please leave.”
”you have no right no keep them From the law! In doing this you are committing a crime. A terrible crime indeed.”
He cracks his neck and rolls his shoulders “I guess I’ll see you in the hells then.” He then throws a punch at Abaddon’s face, aiming to break his nose.
Attack:24 Damage:16
Abaddon steps back in surprise and catches the fist in their right claw.
”CEASE, OR I WILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO ARREST YOU AND PUT YOU ON TRIAL-“ they yelp, Astaroth running to aid the judge.
“YOU WILL BE SENT TO PRISON-THERE IS A WITNESS RIGHT THERE-“ they yell, pointing to his grandfather.
He smiles “You plan on sending me to jail with my grandfather as your witness? Let’s see how that goes.” He raises a knee to break his jaw. Attack:37 Damage:16
The attack hits, but Abaddon seems to feel no pain whatsoever.
”THATS IT. I’M PUTTING YOU ON TRIAL. RIGHT NOW.”
Abaddon slams his gavel in the air, striking it as if it was solid. The world rips and tears around them, revealing a giant courtroom, windows revealing an infinite burning hellscape outside. A portal forms beneath behind both of them, and two bone devils fly out to try and escort Ragnerious and Ragnaris into it.
Ragnaris whips around and growls at the devils, flames flickering in his mouth.
“Please-come with us…” they say, much more afraid than Abaddon or Astaroth.
"No, I don't think I will." He casts synaptic static on then for 28 psychic damage. They have to succeed on a DC 30 Intelligence save or take the full damage and have muddled thoughs.
“STOP THAT.” Abaddon sees them affected by the spell (automatic failure) and slams his mallet into the ground, as the spell suddenly lose its muddling thoughts effect. The Bone devils cower and flee back into the court dimension,
”if you don’t, it will only be worse for your Grandson.” Abaddon walks through the portal and takes his seat at the very back of the room, facing everything else in his seat, Astaroth following and standing next to him.
Rag hears this and yells back as the devils take him away “Do what you want Grandfather! Don’t worry about me though, I can handle myself!”
Ragnaris throws a quick glance back at Rag, and he can see that there is concern in his eyes. He then turns back to face Abaddon. "Do not even try to threaten me."
“Oh, are you threatened by my threatening of your grandson? I’m so sorry I had no ideaaa.” They reply smugly, smiling.
"Mock me all you want, but I am not affected by your threats, for they are as empty and without purpose as you are."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
“Listen, the location of Jylek and Anarchy is of great importance, and I am trying to make sure that you aren’t caught in the crossfire of the ensuing trial. So please, don’t work with them and I will not bother you. Violence is not an answer here.”
“Do you have kids?”
”I do not…?”
“Then shut up and leave. I am their guardian, which means you either kill me or stop whatever trial is going on. Now please leave.”
”you have no right no keep them From the law! In doing this you are committing a crime. A terrible crime indeed.”
He cracks his neck and rolls his shoulders “I guess I’ll see you in the hells then.” He then throws a punch at Abaddon’s face, aiming to break his nose.
Attack:24 Damage:16
Abaddon steps back in surprise and catches the fist in their right claw.
”CEASE, OR I WILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO ARREST YOU AND PUT YOU ON TRIAL-“ they yelp, Astaroth running to aid the judge.
“YOU WILL BE SENT TO PRISON-THERE IS A WITNESS RIGHT THERE-“ they yell, pointing to his grandfather.
He smiles “You plan on sending me to jail with my grandfather as your witness? Let’s see how that goes.” He raises a knee to break his jaw. Attack:37 Damage:16
The attack hits, but Abaddon seems to feel no pain whatsoever.
”THATS IT. I’M PUTTING YOU ON TRIAL. RIGHT NOW.”
Abaddon slams his gavel in the air, striking it as if it was solid. The world rips and tears around them, revealing a giant courtroom, windows revealing an infinite burning hellscape outside. A portal forms beneath behind both of them, and two bone devils fly out to try and escort Ragnerious and Ragnaris into it.
Ragnaris whips around and growls at the devils, flames flickering in his mouth.
“Please-come with us…” they say, much more afraid than Abaddon or Astaroth.
"No, I don't think I will." He casts synaptic static on then for 28 psychic damage. They have to succeed on a DC 30 Intelligence save or take the full damage and have muddled thoughs.
“STOP THAT.” Abaddon sees them affected by the spell (automatic failure) and slams his mallet into the ground, as the spell suddenly lose its muddling thoughts effect. The Bone devils cower and flee back into the court dimension,
”if you don’t, it will only be worse for your Grandson.” Abaddon walks through the portal and takes his seat at the very back of the room, facing everything else in his seat, Astaroth following and standing next to him.
Rag hears this and yells back as the devils take him away “Do what you want Grandfather! Don’t worry about me though, I can handle myself!”
Ragnaris throws a quick glance back at Rag, and he can see that there is concern in his eyes. He then turns back to face Abaddon. "Do not even try to threaten me."
“Oh, are you threatened by my threatening of your grandson? I’m so sorry I had no ideaaa.” They reply smugly, smiling.
"Mock me all you want, but I am not affected by your threats, for they are as empty and without purpose as you are."
“Attend if you want or not. Leave and rest, enjoy your day. Or save your son from being condemned to torture.”
Rag turns to the devils “Do either of you have kids?”
“…no?” They both reply.
“Well I recommend getting some kids, it’s a wonderful time. Also sorry.” He then slams his elbows into both of their heads. To hit:26 :21 Damage:16 each
Rag turns to the devils “Do either of you have kids?”
“…no?” They both reply.
“Well I recommend getting some kids, it’s a wonderful time. Also sorry.” He then slams his elbows into both of their heads. To hit:23 :21 Damage:16 each
Surprised and injured, they stumble back, clutching their heads in pain.
Abaddon yells to them, “Will you remain civil and attend your own trial or not?!?”
“Listen, the location of Jylek and Anarchy is of great importance, and I am trying to make sure that you aren’t caught in the crossfire of the ensuing trial. So please, don’t work with them and I will not bother you. Violence is not an answer here.”
“Do you have kids?”
”I do not…?”
“Then shut up and leave. I am their guardian, which means you either kill me or stop whatever trial is going on. Now please leave.”
”you have no right no keep them From the law! In doing this you are committing a crime. A terrible crime indeed.”
He cracks his neck and rolls his shoulders “I guess I’ll see you in the hells then.” He then throws a punch at Abaddon’s face, aiming to break his nose.
Attack:24 Damage:16
Abaddon steps back in surprise and catches the fist in their right claw.
”CEASE, OR I WILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO ARREST YOU AND PUT YOU ON TRIAL-“ they yelp, Astaroth running to aid the judge.
“YOU WILL BE SENT TO PRISON-THERE IS A WITNESS RIGHT THERE-“ they yell, pointing to his grandfather.
He smiles “You plan on sending me to jail with my grandfather as your witness? Let’s see how that goes.” He raises a knee to break his jaw. Attack:37 Damage:16
The attack hits, but Abaddon seems to feel no pain whatsoever.
”THATS IT. I’M PUTTING YOU ON TRIAL. RIGHT NOW.”
Abaddon slams his gavel in the air, striking it as if it was solid. The world rips and tears around them, revealing a giant courtroom, windows revealing an infinite burning hellscape outside. A portal forms beneath behind both of them, and two bone devils fly out to try and escort Ragnerious and Ragnaris into it.
Ragnaris whips around and growls at the devils, flames flickering in his mouth.
“Please-come with us…” they say, much more afraid than Abaddon or Astaroth.
"No, I don't think I will." He casts synaptic static on then for 28 psychic damage. They have to succeed on a DC 30 Intelligence save or take the full damage and have muddled thoughs.
“STOP THAT.” Abaddon sees them affected by the spell (automatic failure) and slams his mallet into the ground, as the spell suddenly lose its muddling thoughts effect. The Bone devils cower and flee back into the court dimension,
”if you don’t, it will only be worse for your Grandson.” Abaddon walks through the portal and takes his seat at the very back of the room, facing everything else in his seat, Astaroth following and standing next to him.
Rag hears this and yells back as the devils take him away “Do what you want Grandfather! Don’t worry about me though, I can handle myself!”
Ragnaris throws a quick glance back at Rag, and he can see that there is concern in his eyes. He then turns back to face Abaddon. "Do not even try to threaten me."
“Oh, are you threatened by my threatening of your grandson? I’m so sorry I had no ideaaa.” They reply smugly, smiling.
"Mock me all you want, but I am not affected by your threats, for they are as empty and without purpose as you are."
“Attend if you want or not. Leave and rest, enjoy your day. Or save your son from being condemned to torture.”
*fun fact, Abaddon named his Gavel Condemnation*
Ragnaris is obviously angry with Abaddon. "I will stay. My grandson will not be condemned to eternal torture by someone by the likes of you."
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Rag turns to the devils “Do either of you have kids?”
“…no?” They both reply.
“Well I recommend getting some kids, it’s a wonderful time. Also sorry.” He then slams his elbows into both of their heads. To hit:23 :21 Damage:16 each
Surprised and injured, they stumble back, clutching their heads in pain.
Abaddon yells to them, “Will you remain civil and attend your own trial or not?!?”
Rag rolls his shoulder “I’m sorry, by technically I am here against my own will, which is kidnapping me as well as my grandfather. You could say I committed attempted assault but then my grandfather wouldn’t have to be here. So you have kidnapped at least one of us.”
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Rag turns to the devils “Do either of you have kids?”
“…no?” They both reply.
“Well I recommend getting some kids, it’s a wonderful time. Also sorry.” He then slams his elbows into both of their heads. To hit:23 :21 Damage:16 each
Surprised and injured, they stumble back, clutching their heads in pain.
Abaddon yells to them, “Will you remain civil and attend your own trial or not?!?”
Rag rolls his shoulder “I’m sorry, by technically I am here against my own will, which is kidnapping me as well as my grandfather. You could say I committed attempted assault but then my grandfather wouldn’t have to be here. So you have kidnapped at least one of us.”
”not only attempted assault and aiding a known criminal, you also quite literally said, ‘let’s go, I’d like to see how this goes.’ In addition, those devils did nothing but attempt to escort both of you here, they did not cause any intended physical harm, and it cannot be considered kidnapping. Also, your grandfather just assaulted two of them.”
(Question: How the hell is the courtroom large enough to comfortably accommodate a dragon that's over 200 feet tall?
*its weird distortion magic, basically it expands for Ragnaris but not for others, so by bending the laws of physics they manage to fit there comfortably without taking up too much rolm*
(Question: How the hell is the courtroom large enough to comfortably accommodate a dragon that's over 200 feet tall?)
*its weird distortion magic, basically it expands for Ragnaris but not for others, so by bending the laws of physics they manage to fit there comfortably without taking up too much rolm*
(Cool.)
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
“Listen, the location of Jylek and Anarchy is of great importance, and I am trying to make sure that you aren’t caught in the crossfire of the ensuing trial. So please, don’t work with them and I will not bother you. Violence is not an answer here.”
“Do you have kids?”
”I do not…?”
“Then shut up and leave. I am their guardian, which means you either kill me or stop whatever trial is going on. Now please leave.”
”you have no right no keep them From the law! In doing this you are committing a crime. A terrible crime indeed.”
He cracks his neck and rolls his shoulders “I guess I’ll see you in the hells then.” He then throws a punch at Abaddon’s face, aiming to break his nose.
Attack:24 Damage:16
Abaddon steps back in surprise and catches the fist in their right claw.
”CEASE, OR I WILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO ARREST YOU AND PUT YOU ON TRIAL-“ they yelp, Astaroth running to aid the judge.
“YOU WILL BE SENT TO PRISON-THERE IS A WITNESS RIGHT THERE-“ they yell, pointing to his grandfather.
He smiles “You plan on sending me to jail with my grandfather as your witness? Let’s see how that goes.” He raises a knee to break his jaw. Attack:37 Damage:16
The attack hits, but Abaddon seems to feel no pain whatsoever.
”THATS IT. I’M PUTTING YOU ON TRIAL. RIGHT NOW.”
Abaddon slams his gavel in the air, striking it as if it was solid. The world rips and tears around them, revealing a giant courtroom, windows revealing an infinite burning hellscape outside. A portal forms beneath behind both of them, and two bone devils fly out to try and escort Ragnerious and Ragnaris into it.
Ragnaris whips around and growls at the devils, flames flickering in his mouth.
“Please-come with us…” they say, much more afraid than Abaddon or Astaroth.
"No, I don't think I will." He casts synaptic static on then for 28 psychic damage. They have to succeed on a DC 30 Intelligence save or take the full damage and have muddled thoughs.
“STOP THAT.” Abaddon sees them affected by the spell (automatic failure) and slams his mallet into the ground, as the spell suddenly lose its muddling thoughts effect. The Bone devils cower and flee back into the court dimension,
”if you don’t, it will only be worse for your Grandson.” Abaddon walks through the portal and takes his seat at the very back of the room, facing everything else in his seat, Astaroth following and standing next to him.
Rag hears this and yells back as the devils take him away “Do what you want Grandfather! Don’t worry about me though, I can handle myself!”
Ragnaris throws a quick glance back at Rag, and he can see that there is concern in his eyes. He then turns back to face Abaddon. "Do not even try to threaten me."
“Oh, are you threatened by my threatening of your grandson? I’m so sorry I had no ideaaa.” They reply smugly, smiling.
"Mock me all you want, but I am not affected by your threats, for they are as empty and without purpose as you are."
“Attend if you want or not. Leave and rest, enjoy your day. Or save your son from being condemned to torture.”
*fun fact, Abaddon named his Gavel Condemnation*
Ragnaris is obviously angry with Abaddon. "I will stay. My grandson will not be condemned to eternal torture by someone by the likes of you."
“Good, this will indeed be fun.” He says, waiting for everyone to take their place, including several devils.
Rag turns to the devils “Do either of you have kids?”
“…no?” They both reply.
“Well I recommend getting some kids, it’s a wonderful time. Also sorry.” He then slams his elbows into both of their heads. To hit:23 :21 Damage:16 each
Surprised and injured, they stumble back, clutching their heads in pain.
Abaddon yells to them, “Will you remain civil and attend your own trial or not?!?”
Rag rolls his shoulder “I’m sorry, by technically I am here against my own will, which is kidnapping me as well as my grandfather. You could say I committed attempted assault but then my grandfather wouldn’t have to be here. So you have kidnapped at least one of us.”
”not only attempted assault and aiding a known criminal, you also quite literally said, ‘let’s go, I’d like to see how this goes.’ In addition, those devils did nothing but attempt to escort both of you here, they did not cause any intended physical harm, and it cannot be considered kidnapping. Also, your grandfather just assaulted two of them.”
“Well I see your point, that being said I did not know the intent of the devils beside me. It could be seen as an act of self defense, also how would I know he is a known criminal if I am not aware of his charges? Also as their guardian my job is to protect the children, as a judge you could revoke my role as guardian if I did not protect them.”
“Listen, the location of Jylek and Anarchy is of great importance, and I am trying to make sure that you aren’t caught in the crossfire of the ensuing trial. So please, don’t work with them and I will not bother you. Violence is not an answer here.”
“Do you have kids?”
”I do not…?”
“Then shut up and leave. I am their guardian, which means you either kill me or stop whatever trial is going on. Now please leave.”
”you have no right no keep them From the law! In doing this you are committing a crime. A terrible crime indeed.”
He cracks his neck and rolls his shoulders “I guess I’ll see you in the hells then.” He then throws a punch at Abaddon’s face, aiming to break his nose.
Attack:24 Damage:16
Abaddon steps back in surprise and catches the fist in their right claw.
”CEASE, OR I WILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO ARREST YOU AND PUT YOU ON TRIAL-“ they yelp, Astaroth running to aid the judge.
“YOU WILL BE SENT TO PRISON-THERE IS A WITNESS RIGHT THERE-“ they yell, pointing to his grandfather.
He smiles “You plan on sending me to jail with my grandfather as your witness? Let’s see how that goes.” He raises a knee to break his jaw. Attack:37 Damage:16
The attack hits, but Abaddon seems to feel no pain whatsoever.
”THATS IT. I’M PUTTING YOU ON TRIAL. RIGHT NOW.”
Abaddon slams his gavel in the air, striking it as if it was solid. The world rips and tears around them, revealing a giant courtroom, windows revealing an infinite burning hellscape outside. A portal forms beneath behind both of them, and two bone devils fly out to try and escort Ragnerious and Ragnaris into it.
Ragnaris whips around and growls at the devils, flames flickering in his mouth.
“Please-come with us…” they say, much more afraid than Abaddon or Astaroth.
"No, I don't think I will." He casts synaptic static on then for 28 psychic damage. They have to succeed on a DC 30 Intelligence save or take the full damage and have muddled thoughs.
“STOP THAT.” Abaddon sees them affected by the spell (automatic failure) and slams his mallet into the ground, as the spell suddenly lose its muddling thoughts effect. The Bone devils cower and flee back into the court dimension,
”if you don’t, it will only be worse for your Grandson.” Abaddon walks through the portal and takes his seat at the very back of the room, facing everything else in his seat, Astaroth following and standing next to him.
Rag hears this and yells back as the devils take him away “Do what you want Grandfather! Don’t worry about me though, I can handle myself!”
Ragnaris throws a quick glance back at Rag, and he can see that there is concern in his eyes. He then turns back to face Abaddon. "Do not even try to threaten me."
“Oh, are you threatened by my threatening of your grandson? I’m so sorry I had no ideaaa.” They reply smugly, smiling.
"Mock me all you want, but I am not affected by your threats, for they are as empty and without purpose as you are."
“Attend if you want or not. Leave and rest, enjoy your day. Or save your son from being condemned to torture.”
*fun fact, Abaddon named his Gavel Condemnation*
Ragnaris is obviously angry with Abaddon. "I will stay. My grandson will not be condemned to eternal torture by someone by the likes of you."
“Good, this will indeed be fun.” He says, waiting for everyone to take their place, including several devils.
Ragnaris flaps his humongous wings, causing a blast of wind to sweep away anything not nailed down. He then sits on his hind legs.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
(I find it funny how when Astaroth's armor was literally melting into their skin, they just stood there quietly makin' Abaddon think that they were just a little uncomfortable, when in reality they were most likely just screaming inside.)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*lol yeah, Astaroth was probably in extreme physical pain.*
Ragnaris throws a quick glance back at Rag, and he can see that there is concern in his eyes. He then turns back to face Abaddon. "Do not even try to threaten me."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*Cut*
Rag turns to the devils “Do either of you have kids?”
“Oh, are you threatened by my threatening of your grandson? I’m so sorry I had no ideaaa.” They reply smugly, smiling.
“…no?” They both reply.
"Mock me all you want, but I am not affected by your threats, for they are as empty and without purpose as you are."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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“Attend if you want or not. Leave and rest, enjoy your day. Or save your son from being condemned to torture.”
*fun fact, Abaddon named his Gavel Condemnation*
“Well I recommend getting some kids, it’s a wonderful time. Also sorry.” He then slams his elbows into both of their heads. To hit:26 :21 Damage:16 each
Surprised and injured, they stumble back, clutching their heads in pain.
Abaddon yells to them, “Will you remain civil and attend your own trial or not?!?”
Ragnaris is obviously angry with Abaddon. "I will stay. My grandson will not be condemned to eternal torture by someone by the likes of you."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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Rag rolls his shoulder “I’m sorry, by technically I am here against my own will, which is kidnapping me as well as my grandfather. You could say I committed attempted assault but then my grandfather wouldn’t have to be here. So you have kidnapped at least one of us.”
(Question: How the hell is the courtroom large enough to comfortably accommodate a dragon that's over 200 feet tall?)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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”not only attempted assault and aiding a known criminal, you also quite literally said, ‘let’s go, I’d like to see how this goes.’ In addition, those devils did nothing but attempt to escort both of you here, they did not cause any intended physical harm, and it cannot be considered kidnapping. Also, your grandfather just assaulted two of them.”
*its weird distortion magic, basically it expands for Ragnaris but not for others, so by bending the laws of physics they manage to fit there comfortably without taking up too much rolm*
(Cool.)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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“Good, this will indeed be fun.” He says, waiting for everyone to take their place, including several devils.
“Well I see your point, that being said I did not know the intent of the devils beside me. It could be seen as an act of self defense, also how would I know he is a known criminal if I am not aware of his charges? Also as their guardian my job is to protect the children, as a judge you could revoke my role as guardian if I did not protect them.”
Ragnaris flaps his humongous wings, causing a blast of wind to sweep away anything not nailed down. He then sits on his hind legs.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*Please cut the thing.*