RP The Demon Syndicate RP

Servra tried to squirm, and only got a few words from her bloated mouth, "W-w-what are youh going to to weath me?!"

 

Crazyon smiled.
"Oh, I don't know."
He continued dragging her in the direction of Omins lab.

 

With a mischievous smile, Iota reached over and snagged Tar's bottle of vodka while she was distracted and poured a bit into her drink.

 

Tar glared at her, then smiled warmly. Easily pulling another full bottle seemingly from under the table. She winked at Iota, popped the top, and began to chug it down.

 

Omin heard yelling, and assumed it was someone outside, and opened the door, only to find a ragged Crazyon hauling an Over bloated Soulless in a Bio-suit that looked like it was about to burst at any minute.

 

"PFFF-" Iota burst out laughing, setting the bottle down right next to her plate. "Where the hell are you keeping those??" She said, still chuckling to herself.

 

Tar grinned,"I always grab a few when no ones looking. In the dining hall I have plenty to drink thanks to our dear queen!"

 

Iota smiled and took a sip of her drink, now spiked a bit thanks to the vodka. "Mmmm, SOMEONE'S an alcoholic," She said with a chuckle.

 

Tar bumped her head,"Teehee~" she was blushing only slightly now, but that was more from the drink then embarrassment.

 

"So..."
"I have this soulless, and I want to see how she reacts to what I've done to her."
"Would you mind if I used your lab?"

 

Scavenger looked at all the idiots around her getting drunk....


She went and fetched as much alcohol as she could find in the kitchen and brought it back to the table, giving everyone there a good amount of bottles of assorted vodka, wines, and hard ciders with the declaration:

"DRINKS FOR ALL!"

 

Tar slams her hand happily on the table, crushing the area she hit a bit. "YAY~!" She began to drink, a lot.

 

Iota sat back, her hand coming gently to her face. "Oh god, what have we gotten into now," She muttered to herself.

 

Tar drank and drank, then fell backwards. She landed on her back and burped loudly. She finished a wine bottle and smiled widly, stumbling to her feet with a huge blush on her face,"Sho goooooood~"

 

A couple servants came out of the kitchen, looking quite displeased. The one in lead, wearing a chef's hat, started berating Scavenger angrily for stealing all the alcohol while the other two started collecting some of the bottles before anyone could snag any more of them. They needed some for the rest of the castle, after all.

Iota got up, standing over Tar's drunken form while sighing to herself. "Great. Now what're we going to do with you."

 

Tar grinned a bit mischievously and swung around, wrapping an arm around Iota's neck. She sniffed Iota deeply,"Whooooo...you shmell gooood tooo heeeeee~"

 

Omin shrugged, and said, "Sure, just don't kill her though... And... Why is she THAT bloated?"

 

"One never does reveal their secrets..."
"But I fed her a rather ancient potion..."
"All but one of her comrades are now dead."
Crazyon chuckled
"It was actually rather fun, I haven't fought in quite some time."

 

Iota stumbled for a moment, trying to hold her balance. She blushed slightly at the dragon's drunken compliment. "Come on, lets get you someplace you won't hurt yourself.... or get into trouble," She said as she started to lead Tar out of the mess hall. The aquatic changeling figured the lounge would be a good place. Plenty of chairs or couches, comfy spots she could probably fall asleep and work off the alcohol.

 

Tar giggled and held onto Iota, tightly. She constantly pulled and leaned on her. "Mmm...such a strong person to help me...*hic* thanks sweetheart~"