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- Mc-Emo-Hair, the demon mistress and her equally demonic maid, the dude literally named Lucifer, the swords-woman from hell, and Ocelot, the man who suspiciously seems to be there to bust us out of a hypothetically impossible situation. If you're looking for a threat to the multiverse, how about starting there instead of innocent and fair young ladies who you are making CRY?!"
Corrin looked up. "He's a good man. I've worked with him before." She said calmly.
Was someone saying his name? He blinked....The mists seemed to be receding, his power was kicking back in. And with a pained wince as pain presented its bill, he could feel his regeneration kick in painfully as flesh regrew alongside bone, nerves reconnecting in a manner that always hurt like Hell. Bullets forced themselves out, shrapnel in turn as well with little clinks. Ear pressure reasserted itself as the world came back into balance. And as it did, the first thing he saw was Corrin. Saber Alter had likewise stepped over, staring down with crossed arms and a raised eyebrow. Lucifer blinked.
"Welcome back to the land of the living Master."
"Corrin? Saber? What's going on?"
Saber gave a shrug.
"We appear to have reclaimed our base. Naturally, the first order of work is for people to bicker once more."
Lucifer frowned, looking around at the various bodies and evidence of a hard fought battle. Though seeing the group go back in their little arguments once more, he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose as he closed his eyes.
"....Saber. Among the bodies. Is there any trace of that clown from earlier?"
Saber blinked and scanned the cadavers. All seemed to have sort of running theme. Gas masks and otherwise, but nothing more. She shook her head. Lucifer was afraid of that and he sat up, wincing at a crick in his back.
"Alright. Saber-."
"Welcome back to the land of the living Master."
"Corrin? Saber? What's going on?"
Saber gave a shrug.
"We appear to have reclaimed our base. Naturally, the first order of work is for people to bicker once more."
Lucifer frowned, looking around at the various bodies and evidence of a hard fought battle. Though seeing the group go back in their little arguments once more, he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose as he closed his eyes.
"....Saber. Among the bodies. Is there any trace of that clown from earlier?"
Saber blinked and scanned the cadavers. All seemed to have sort of running theme. Gas masks and otherwise, but nothing more. She shook her head. Lucifer was afraid of that and he sat up, wincing at a crick in his back.
"Alright. Saber-."
"I apologize if I came off as rude, Lucifer. Corrin, if you're vouching for him, I trust your judgement. I can't say the same for everyone present, though. Besides, I sense a lot less dark aura coming from Lucifer than his companion with the dark energy sword."
He paused as he was addressed and decided to take it at face value, shrugging once.
"Its fine. Also, its a longer story then we have time for right now."
Saber Alter scoffed but said nothing otherwise.
"Saber, the cells. Check on Handsome Jack and those in the coma's. We can at least get the medical center(if we've anything to salvage from there) up and running for those who need it."
"Already done Master. Dr. Yasano is currently tending to them, as well as those in the cells."
"And the clown?"
"Still at large." Saber said calmly. Lucifer blinked and tried to take it in before reaching a hand for his head.
His hat was gone.
Pity. He rather liked that hat and he huffed out before looking at the conversation taking place. Taking a cross-legged position at rest, he looked at Saber for a beat.
Saber Alter rolled her eyes and went off to listen to the argument in thoughtfulness...Especially after the mention of Malevolence within Ilona and Junko.
Lucifer waited for a beat before looking at Corrin. How long ago had it been, since they met? He was unsure of this was the one he knew, but the moment she said she worked with him before, you could have knocked him over with a feather. The multiverse was a smaller place all the time it seemed, and this particular meeting after how it ended, well....He was speechless. He cast about mentally for any sort of small talk, allowing himself to catch his breath and let his body metabolize its blood source he used to heal those major wounds. Finally, he spoke.
"Umm....So how have you been?"
Nailed it.
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"Its fine. Also, its a longer story then we have time for right now."
Saber Alter scoffed but said nothing otherwise.
"Saber, the cells. Check on Handsome Jack and those in the coma's. We can at least get the medical center(if we've anything to salvage from there) up and running for those who need it."
"Already done Master. Dr. Yasano is currently tending to them, as well as those in the cells."
"And the clown?"
"Still at large." Saber said calmly. Lucifer blinked and tried to take it in before reaching a hand for his head.
His hat was gone.
Pity. He rather liked that hat and he huffed out before looking at the conversation taking place. Taking a cross-legged position at rest, he looked at Saber for a beat.
Saber Alter rolled her eyes and went off to listen to the argument in thoughtfulness...Especially after the mention of Malevolence within Ilona and Junko.
Lucifer waited for a beat before looking at Corrin. How long ago had it been, since they met? He was unsure of this was the one he knew, but the moment she said she worked with him before, you could have knocked him over with a feather. The multiverse was a smaller place all the time it seemed, and this particular meeting after how it ended, well....He was speechless. He cast about mentally for any sort of small talk, allowing himself to catch his breath and let his body metabolize its blood source he used to heal those major wounds. Finally, he spoke.
"Umm....So how have you been?"
Nailed it.
@Minerva @Atomyky @Mason Moretti @Verite @Crow @The Tactician @Yun Lee @Klutzy Ninja Kitty @Sen @Takumi @Nater Taters @Josh M