RP The Demon Syndicate RP

Tar smiled a bit and drank the Vodka. "Heehee..."

 

Rix scooted next to tarina, and asked, "Soh, You met Ominethious?"

 

Tar scooted away slightly, focusing on eating,"I might have...but I dont remember..."

 

Rix then took a bit of stake from the Buffett tables, biting on it, it slowly desinigrated.

Rix glared, and said, "Alright, Alright, sheash..."

 

Tar giggled silently.

 

Rix kept trying to eat sonething only to either have it incinerate, or catch fire...

 

Tar payed little attention to Rix, instead, she drank her vodka and ate food. A lot of it.

 

"Well then, what the heck are you gonna do with me? Keep me as a maid?"Daemin asked sarcastically.
"And what the heck is that noise from upstairs, dammit?"Daemin attempted, so she could contact her squad.. If her mic wasn't broken..

 

Omin sighed, now noticing Sareace got out, and said,"Well, you DID shoot me... but no, im thinking on what to do. Its nothing Daemy, so dont ger your panties in a wad."

 

Daemin was getting a little frustrated. "Dammit, Omin. You might not give two shits about me but.." Daemin sighed, hoping the act was convincing so far,"Please?"

 

Omin sighed, and said, "Please what?"

 

"Please go check, Omin?"She tried again, innocently."You may know these.. People, but I don't."
Crap, the squad's probably already barging in.. She thought.

 

Omin giggled, "No, thats peobably the Halloween Buffett, Hearing the whole conversation frix Rix's speakers."

 

..Well, shit, they're barging into the mess hall. Brilliant. Daemin thought to herself, a little tense.
"Uhm.. Well.. Could you at least.. Give me a little privacy.."She blushed, wondering what she was actually saying.

 

Salvus again woke himself. He realised it was getting harder and harder to bring himself out of his sleep... Hibernation will come soon... he thought to himself. It is of no matter... He thought as he inwardly brushed off the thought of his hibernation, and made his cool-metalic body rise. When he began to tune into his senses, he heard commotion. Slowly, he stomped to the buffet area, and peered in. His eyes went a blood red, and the giant began to heat up substantially. A party. Why must it be... a party... He stomped in, and started to sit down on a chair, but when he heard it creaking, decided to just stand, staring a pumpkin pie, attempting to not get noticed.

 

Rix looked at the hulk of armor, and asked, "Shista, thats some hell of Armor you got!"

 

Omin smirked, and said, "Not so, i cant trust you well enough, who's to say you'd escape."

 

Salvus turned to the man. He nodded slowly, contemplating what to say for a moment, then said softly "My gratitude, friend. Lo, your wear is also quite fabulous... He turned to Rix, making sure he did not see Sinful, the great sword. A sign of respect.

 

"Not like I could escape, over the millions of people upstairs..."Daemin muttered. Looks like there's no bargaining with this guy, time to wait for the show the squad's gonna put up.. Daemin thought, and decided to lie down again, sighing.
"So what now, you're gonna leave me to die of boredom? As if as that's possible.."

 

Rix took the hat off, and bowed, saying, "Well thank you, er... What would be your name good sir?"

Ominethious chuckled, and tossed some Imperialist battle reports to her, and said, "Read the notes from Daelthious, they read that he wanted the other races killed, slaughtered. All for him to gain more souls to become even more of a powerfull superhuman."