Pax RP

"Mostly." He said, putting the freeze ray down.

"You took her kids man. You crossed the line DP. You're going down." The electric mouse explained matter of factly.

"Interesting. Is that what she told you? What if I told you he went on his own free will, and can leave anytime he wants? Did she tell you that?"

"Yeah? What about the whole murder and attempted assassination of the EC Elite?" Cp snaps back. "You can't just explain your way out of this DP!"

Andrew: *Flies near The Encampment while grumbling to himself*

*Roaming through the woods, a strange sight would be walking beneath his flight to town. Strolling slowly between the vegetation in her stride, a woman appearing just like the Split that drew his attention walked alone.*

Andrew: Hmm? Ahah! Swix! I can annoy her! *he said, then making a beeline down to the woman he could see.*

*Not gifted with the ability to sense further than her natural own, it took for her to realize as an Incubus swooped close by* Hey! *she stammered, darting away from Andrew.*

Andrew: *'Oh a chase! Great!' He thought as he swooped after her.* Hey what, sweetheart?

>_> Don't 'sweetheart' me *she snapped back, swerving around the bends of the trees-odd she didn't try to attack him with Shadow Magic*

Andrew: Awww, why not? It's not like you're not a sweetheart.

Don't give me that crap *agitated, she procured a smoke bomb out from her side, throwing it towards Andrew as she took a random turn to get away from him* >_>

Andrew: *The incubus did a surprisingly nimble spin to avoid the smoke bomb before barking out a laugh.* Grumpy today aren't we?

*'Lust demons are quite persistent,' she grumbled in her head, recalling the time she dealt with a Succubus before* >_>;

Andrew: *Staring at the Swix more thoughtfully than normal as he flew after her, not getting it.* ... What is wrong with you sweetheart? Out of your usual tricks?

*'So he knows of the Knight,' she concluded, not sure what to expect from Andrew if he found out she was not 'expected' to be* Too low on magic... Not for this!

*Changing it up, she pulled back on of the branches in her way so the recoil would spring back at the Incubus.*

Andrew: 0.o *Flies right into the spring loaded branch and stalls, dropping to the not so far away ground.* Ouch... That's much more how I like it, with some FIRE!

>_>; *Blindly running in the forest due to the annoying demon, she would be coming into sights of Temple not long now*

Andrew: ^^ *Quite happily bounds after the Split on the ground now, enjoying himself immensely.* Come back darling! Wouldn't you rather we beat around the bush some more?

Hell no, demon! *She spat out, making sure not to smack into any trees in her dash away from Andrew* >_>;

Andrew: *Pouts* Why not?

'Cause you be knocked upside the head! *she ranted, getting exhausted from the sprinting as she tried to maintain pace; unknowingly she would be coming into sights of Temple not long now*

'Yes, I think that would be best' C said after having thought about it for a few moments, opening another shadow portal that led elsewhere for both herself and Shade to leave through. "This way" she said as she walked through.

Outside Temple of Insanity
Shade quietly stepped through the shadow portal. The Distortionist had no intention of alerting a fireball his way by venturing any closer to that Temple, rather content at not having his face melted off.

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Temple of Insanity
Solveig didn't bother to ask the Knight as he walked past her in pursuit of the Conference Room. She kept most of her attention devoted to the Flame Guard stationed in the wilderness, though kept had the nagging notion to help out even more... A bit saddened for being left out of the loop so far.

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Conference Room
Finally returning from his quarters, Grathon appeared far more intimidating with sheets of glossy 'metal' were embedded against his outer clay layer as further armor in the style of a heavy Knight. "What is the current situation, Tom?" he asked the leader of the order, wanting to plan out his functions accordingly.

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Outside Temple of Insanity
Arriving after both the Collector and Shade left via her shadow portals, a woman looking like Swix would sprint through the trees. The Split showed no concern of where she end up in the mad dash right now, too agitated at spending any more time near Andrew's constant flirting.

The entity would follow behind the man, the shadow portal closing behind them

Felicia stalked into the Conference Room and sat down, with the white wolf mask over her face, her expression was unreadable.

Andrew meanwhile stalled when he saw the Temple and stopped short of his pursuit

Tom joined them in the Conference room. He had used his time to prepare fully - he was dressed in full battle gear. He had both his celestial bronze and his favorite knives strapped on, one to a leg. He had his favorite plasma rifle slung on a shoulder, and his helmet on. On his chest he had several items that looked like small pineapples with handles and pins.

"Alright, Felicia, tell the group what we have. It doesn't look good."

Felicia smiled thin and warily. "Let's see... Upon placing the last insanity stone in this Temple there was a sickening red light that wreaked of wrongness. All the video feeds that were inside Fort Yoricks barrier are no longer working, only the ones a fair distance away are showing unusual activity-heat and a large amount of smoke inside. And there were fiery badgers raining around here last I checked. That's all I can say for sure." she sat down, finished.

Tom: "Well, the badgers were C's doing. Apparently someone has kidnapped her kid, and she's blaming our otherwise missing Patron, and was by extension blaming us. I managed to convince her we had nothing to do with it....but yes, whatever was going on is not good.

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Ft. Yorick

A panel of the wall slowly lowered, revealing the Army inside. Rows upon rows of Cornelius - the EC's former punching boy - stood in formation, roughly 1,000 in number. These were not the Cornelius of old - they looked as if they had been given HGH since birth, as they were much taller, stronger, and angrier than the average Cornelius clone. They all stood with armor on - menacing in Black and Red. Some stood atop mounts - Mutant chickens with heavy cybernetics around their heads - assumingly to keep them under control. Behind the Infantry, Artillery, Calvary Cornelius stood even more Mutant Chicken Cyborgs. Somewhere, a trumpet sounded and the entire army started their march towards the Encampment.

Knights of Insanity Headquarters (Conference Room)

Grathon solemnly nodded, analyzing the details known prior and mentioned in the room. "We should take heed of any appearance of him concerning the circumstances noted," he concurred with the fellow Knights, delving into his own mind to ponder. "... What should be done in regards of the force-field?"

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Forested Area Near Ft. Yorick

The Flame Guard stood confounded by what their visual relays sent to them. Entire troops of what might barely be considered human, all at the ready in battle gear as the the panel unveiled them. Solveig herself couldn't believe what she witnessed despite the multiple sets of eyes witnessing the grim formation, left the huldra in a state of shock, only freed by a sudden slap to her own face.

~F-Fort Yorick!~

Mentally shouting to those in the mental link, trying to express herself as quickly as possible. ~Th-there's an army behind the field!~

Felicia brought up the screen in front of her desk that had been patched into the Comms room before at hearing Solveig, stared at it, and then brought it up on a mystical screen in the conference room that somewhat resembled vertical liquid with a video on it... showing everyone the army marching from the Fort. "... This is... those are... those are Cornelius clones and those things are-are Mutant Chickens! This is bad... Oh so bad... "

"Felicia, slow down. " Tom said deliberately but coolly, as if trying to soothe an obviously worried Felicia, "Cornelius clones? Aren't those guys supposed to be the pushovers that the so-called 'Evil Council' uses as punching bags? And I don't ever remember reading about mutant anythings."

((accidental double post, please ignore or delete))