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[Darcros]

Darcros picked up the note and read it with rising anger. The note then burst into a green and purple flame. He then stomped down the halls he need not forget his true mission. Squiggie will have to wait but if Squiggie were to make himself known a fight would quickly ensue. He went back the his room noticing a small puddle on the floor. "Cragtor got it? And was here? But where is he know? Ug I had best wait for him I need to prepare anyway" he said beginning to make a summoning circle on the floor of his room.

Cragtor began to chase skeech who had his prize "Dun touch it yo git" he bellowed. As Skeech opened the bag about four tentacles immediatly wrapped itself over his head blinding him and causing him to run around in a panic with the bag still concealing most of the creature. Cragtor resorted to all he knew and brought out his massive choppa (twohanded axe) and began to swing wildly towards the blinded gobbo. The caused quite a commotion.

[Brikz Wal (Skeech)]

As dark tentacles twined their way around Skreech he frantically fought to pull them away. His mouth gnashing at the soft tissue as suckers bit into his skin with hundreds of razor sharp teeth. He found a wall and did the only thing his little mind could think of, smashing his head repeatedly into it. This ineffectual gesture left him deprived of air as his lungs ached from being smothered. Skeech felt the world tilt and thought it odd since it seemed pretty flat before, his consciousness fading quickly.

As the poor goblin staggered around Cragtor charged forward axe raised when his world went spinning. With his feet failing to find balance, he fell flat on his stomach as a squig frantically hopped on by. In one fluid motion that defied logic and biology, the squig swallowed the goblin and bag whole. It's eyes crossed as various noises were made from within for several moments and with a loud burp something slimy dropped out of the mouth. Cragtor watched in amazement as the pile of putrid bile stood up and went screaming past him. His eyes returned to the squig as it whined and staggered a bit before going rigid.

Cragtor stood up and walked over to the squig with trepidation, what was in the bag would make a nasty surprise for anyone stupid enough to wander within thirty feet of it. He prodded the squig with his boot and it slowly turned around to look up at him. A slow smile filled with never ending teeth greeted him before the squig belched on last time and hopped madly away. The "package" apparently was only a bit of indigestion to a squig and Cragtor was sure that Darcros failed to see this glaring flaw in his plan.

[Darcros]

Cragtor dreaded the walk towards his master's lair. He arrived to find Darcros busy at his desk with many unorthodox things including: Silk, string, button, tape, blood, bones, paper, and other such objects. Darcros noticed him "Where is the ingrediant I require?" he asked nicely. "Well boss, somtink wen' bad" Cragtor responded slowly. Darcros looked at him and noticed he was empty handed. "It makes no difference I already obtained the mucus, it was all I needed and there was enough spilled on my floor". Cragtor sighed in relief.

Suddenly Darcros was right in front of him "But the rest of the plan must go PERFECTLY. NO MORE SCREW UPS" he yelled furiously. Cragtor cringed a bit but recoiled. "Yez boss." Darcros returned to his work. "Listen carefully my dim-witted friend. I need my concentration. Guard the door and make sure none pass as to not disturb me" Cragtor nodded and headed for the door until more order reached him. "Two more things: If lord Bael comes let him in, I need to 'thank' him. Also if you see that infurating gobbo Squiggie........Crush him!" Cragtor nodded to his orders again and closed the door.

Cragtor waited silently outside in the halls while Darcros toiled with his task. The plan was finally coming together even with some minor inconviences. Cragtor began to look at his choppa and almost showed the subtley of a thought not known to greenskins.

[tannim]

Reacting quickly as he heard the thundering steps of Darcros,Vanyael leaned down and scooped up Kitta,covering her yelp of suprise with his palm as he hoisted her up onto the beams over the passageway. Placing his fingers to his lips,he spoke quietly "Best not to interrupt the Soul eater while he is rampaging." Van then leaned back,his head turning to look at the Ork below,while Kitta's wide eyes watched from above the beam.

((figured i should do something to explain why neither kitta nor vanyael were noticed by Darcross))

[Mahk Noir]

The druchii lord threw open the massive oaken door to his chambers and ran into the hallway, or rather, ran across the width of the corridor, leapt up to the ceiling, grabbed Kitta by the arm and drew her down from the rafters with one surprisingly swift tug. The moment the lithe little lady hit the ground, M.Noir extended Noir's hand to assist her in a calm, gentlemanly fashion.
 "Well hello there," he said , an unnaturally wide grin upon his face. "And what might you be, little pup?"
Had he noticed Vanyael, he paid him absolutely no mind.

((I posted this assuming you two were still in the vicinity of my room. Is this correct? IF not, do so ignore it)).

[Kitta]

The zealot nodded silently at Vanyael, and sat back on her heels.  As she grew bored, she started picking up spiders and setting them in her hair.

Suddenly, and without warning, she was dragged to the floor.  As she landed, scattering spiders everywhere, a hand lifted her to her feet.  She looked up into the smiling, but rather predatory looking Dark Lord's face, as he asked her what she was.

Kitta frowned and thought hard for a moment, before answering with an equally wide and empty smile, "I am not a bat!"

[tannim]

((actually we had been close to Darcros's room but i suppose we could have shifted,though I had been about to interrogate the ork lol....so maybe noir decided to walk over to darcros's room?))

Vanyael chuckles softly as Kitta is dragged away,sliding silently down the rafters away from Darcros's room and the imminent explosion when Noir enters it,throwing Kitta a jaunty wink as he disappears into the shadows.


((Holy Slaanesh worshippers Bat Elf!))

[Mahk Noir]

The Dark Lord didn't even bat an eye at this response. "Splendid! I do so detest bats. Come along then, little one, and do so kindly join me in my chambers. I have all manner of amusing toys I'd so love to show you. On that note," Noir's head turned around a full 180 degrees on his shoulders to glance into Darcros' chambers. "I do so suggest we see if Darcros would be up for joining us! My my indeed, what a splendid day that would be! The perfect playdate!"

M.Noir swiftly righted his head, picked up the zealot as if she were not but the daintiest of pets, slung her over his shoulder, stuck a bit of caramel in her mouth to distract her--where the candy came from was unseen--and strolled into Darcros' chambers.

"Darky Roast! Most succulent one, I come to claim that which only you can give me!" He bellowed into the room. "Your affection is mine!"  He struck a dramatic pose, slamming his staff, which hadn't been there a second earlier, into the brick floor with a spray of dark energy sparks.

[Squiggie]

The dark energy from the impact of the staff sent the corpse of the Dark Lord's duck skittering across the floor to where Darcros was preparing for his ritual.

Just then a bellow of rage erupted from the hallway, for Cragtor had seen Squiggie peeking from around the corner to spy what was happening with his pal "Darkroast"

"Smash dat Squiggie!" Cragtor bellowed, as he plodded down the hallway.  Then, a shout of pain and outrage as two of Squiggie's arrows pierce his feet, pinning him to the ground.

"Wassa mattah, ya big dummie?" Squiggie taunted just out of Cragtor's reach.  Hopping around and laughing hysterically, Squiggie repeatedly dodges and parries Cragtor's blows.

"Oi'z gunna CRUSH YOU!" Cragtor shouted as he ripped his feet free from the arrows.

"Ah, stuntie droppings..." Squiggie said as he sprinted down the hall.  As he ran, Squiggie thought to himself Oi wunder...Lord Noir didn' look mad at Darkroast fer smashin' him's duck...now wot kin I do to get Noir ta play wif Darkroast?

Squiggie ran through the corridors for a while taunting Cragtor with Fangs following them.  Squiggie would only have Fangs attack if he was in dire need, it was much more fun to play with Cragtor while he was alive...

[Darcros]

Darcros calmly turned to see Lord Noir as if he was expected. "Well this is unexpected yet so predictable" Darcros said with a sound mind. "How did you get past Cragtor.....as if I have to ask?". The Dark Lord looked at him a bit confused and asked "Yes I do crave more if you would be so kind as to enter my quarters for some more fun and punishment?" Anger replaced the docile nature of Darcros quickly.

"I am busy!" he yelled. Noir looked at him and examined his large stature. "Nothing can be as important as my affection." he responded with a wicked grin. "Believe it or not this project I am working on is more important. Power is what we want and power is what this shall give...." Noir looked at him in silence. Faint noises of a struggle could be heard in the distance but were ignored by both.

"I have a dainty flower waiting and your being rather rude." Noir said gesturing to Kitta. "Deal with it" Darcros demanded. Noir was confused, Darcros has always been reluctant but never like this. He held his ground and refused to go. What Noir didnt know is that Darcros's plan wasnt complete and he couldnt leave it knowing Squiggie is still around. Although Darcros showed courage and strength on the outside. On the inside he was a nervous wreck that everything he worked for was about to die.

[Kitta]

Kitta looked about all confused.  None of these great men were acting the way men of power should act...or were they?  The whisperings in her head grew in volume to a roar and she clapped her hands over her ears and yelled out," I am not a flower!"

Her expression changed rather suddenly, and with a delicate cough, she said in a modulated and pleasant tone," Gentlemen, please.  If you might set Kitta down, I will take her out of here so you may assuage your obvious passions for each other.  I fear she is not ready for such a sight.  It might unhinge her...further."

[Slaidnonborn]

Fugz began walking down the hallway with a flask of blood beer. He saw Kitta and shook his head laughing he didnt care what Noir and Darcros were up to but stopped when he saw Digs at the end of the hallway. "Oi yew chuffin stuntie luvin snotlink oise sed wun hour den ta meet me an oi got dat tab o yers. Oi know youse a betta foighta but next toime yew cost me ovah a hunnerd gold oise gunna make yew work it off to the bar keep gots it?" the goblin said hitting him over the head.

[Mahk Noir]

Darcros calmly turned to see Lord Noir as if he was expected. "Well this is unexpected yet so predictable" Darcros said with a sound mind. "How did you get past Cragtor.....as if I have to ask?". The Dark Lord looked at him a bit confused and asked "Yes I do crave more if you would be so kind as to enter my quarters for some more fun and punishment?" Anger replaced the docile nature of Darcros quickly.

"I am busy!" he yelled. Noir looked at him and examined his large stature. "Nothing can be as important as my affection." he responded with a wicked grin. "Believe it or not this project I am working on is more important. Power is what we want and power is what this shall give...." Noir looked at him in silence. Faint noises of a struggle could be heard in the distance but were ignored by both.

"I have a dainty flower waiting and your being rather rude." Noir said gesturing to Kitta. "Deal with it" Darcros demanded. Noir was confused, Darcros has always been reluctant but never like this. He held his ground and refused to go. What Noir didnt know is that Darcros's plan wasnt complete and he couldnt leave it knowing Squiggie is still around. Although Darcros showed courage and strength on the outside. On the inside he was a nervous wreck that everything he worked for was about to die.

Kitta looked about all confused.  None of these great men were acting the way men of power should act...or were they?  The whisperings in her head grew in volume to a roar and she clapped her hands over her ears and yelled out," I am not a flower!"

Her expression changed rather suddenly, and with a delicate cough, she said in a modulated and pleasant tone," Gentlemen, please.  If you might set Kitta down, I will take her out of here so you may assuage your obvious passions for each other.  I fear she is not ready for such a sight.  It might unhinge her...further."

The druchii lord paused for a moment. That moment soon turned into minutes as he stood there in silence, staring blankly forward. After a while, he began to rock back and forth on the balls of his feet, humming placidly.

Darcros began to twitch nervously.
"My lord?" He said, an edge of tension to his voice.

"Duckedy duckedy duckedy duck, lost his feathers and his luck," M. Noir suddenly burst into song, his voice resounding through the room. "He fell from grace to hell so hot! He quacked his last within a pot! His muscles strong and dainty sweet, now but fit for sandwich meat! Beak, wings and feet so festive, ground to powder for a digestive. Oh poor ducky, such is life! All must face the butcher's knife." The Dark Lord bowed deeply, whacking Kitta's head against the top of the doorframe as he did so.

Darcros stood wreathed in silence.

"ON that topic!" M leapt to Noir's feet; Kitta's toes slammed against the solid stone wall as he swung himself to attention. The dark lord snapped Noir's fingers. "Dilly dally, bloody bummons, Meeb my dear, heed your summons," he said, almost a whisper.

Instantly, a quite confused-looking ork appeared beside the dark elf in a puff of purple smoke. "Oi! Wy'z Meeb 'ere?" The greenskin yelled. He looked around, only to notice Noir standing beside him, a pleased look upon his face. "Mistah Nwah!" Meeb drew his meaty fist into a salute.

"Meebo, down the hallway there," M.Noir whipped around and faced the hallway, hitting Kitta's head once again against the doorframe. "Namely that direction," he grabbed the zealot's foot and gestured down the hall with it, "you shall find a certain little git by the name of Cragtor. You know of him, aye?"

Meeb nodded enthusiastically.

"Splendid!" He pat Meeb upon the head with Kitta's foot. "Now go be a good asparagus and kill him, would you? I daresay he's proving quite the menace and harassing our most beloved Lord Squiggie."

"Killz it good, Mistah Nwah!" Meeb nodded emphatically. "Killz it good we duz!" Without further hesitation, the ork raced off down the hall, bellowing his WAAAGH.

"Such a good little git," Mahk's sigh of paternal pride escaped Noir's lips. "Now then!" Kitta, by now barely conscious, tucked her head in as the druchii swung around to face Darcros.
"What the devil is so very bloody important that you would dare disturb both my ire and the most sacred rhythm of my most lusciously scintillating libido, then?" He said from his perch atop Darcros' shoulders where he suddenly was standing.

[Kitta]

Kitta reeled.  Kitta wheeled.  Kitta drifted off into the happy echoing silence.  The other gripped tightly to Noir's frame as he spun her round, tucking herself in tight against him to avoid further bodily damage. 

As Noir toyed with the sputtering Darcros, Kitta's mouth smiled a lazy slow smile. She licked her lips. 

With the words,"lusciously scintillating libido" echoing in the room, the zealot opened her mouth and cried out," 2 cups of flour, 1 teaspoon of oregano and a pinch of salt!"

[Darcros]

Darcros shot back and stared into the eyes of his most hated lord. "I am makeing something very important that I must present to the council tomorrow. Please understand" Darcros said still trying to clear his room. Noir looked at him seductivly "Fine but take note that I shall return the next day before two days from now. I wish to see the subject that was subjected earlier to which this subject pertains to....at the subjected time." Noir said almost whistleing from his lips.

Noir disappeared into a puff of purple and blackish smoke and when it cleared Darcros was alone in the room. Darcros went back to his work. He then paused for a moment as if lost in thought. "Nah he can take care of himself" he muttered to himself.

Cragtor was hunting Squiggie who disappeared after several arrows were shot at him. Even though he pulled out the arrows his wounds did not bleed and they healed within minutes. Squiggie took notice of this but was having too much fun with him to care. His bellows echoed throughout the halls which attracted Meeb. Meeb charged him dual wielding choppas and cut both shoulders of Cragtor before he could react.

Cragtor just stared at him in anger. His wounds again shed nothing and already began to heal. Meeb ignoring it swung his choppas more and more cutting Cragtor all over his body. Pieces of his body fell to the ground but the face of Cragtor remained still. Meeb then stopped to look at his handy work and finally noticed his target was still standing. "WAAAAAAAGH" Cragtor shouted. His wounds began to heal and he picked up his massive choppa and swung back at him violently which Meeb proceeded to dodge while throwing in attacks.

Cragtor was slow but damn near impervious. He kept swinging violently each swing just as strong as the last. His stamina and resilance was amazing. He was definatly not a normal Orc. As the two orcs began to fight enraged, Squiggie came from the shadows and pondered his options to help Meeb or simply leave. Both orc shouted and the fighting could easily be heard from almost anywhere in the Sanctum. Some chose to ignore it but some may be stricken with curiosity.......

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