Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
Afterlife => {Destroyed} South => Topic started by: Zero on January 20, 2010, 08:07:59 PM
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Valor was angry that he had been cast to hell by the mistake of the judge who had turned into the red judge. He held out the apple. It was the only item he had with him besides of course his Negion which would be of keen interest to whoever ruled this realm since after all Negion was for all they knew, a new type of magic and it might be interesting to participate in the Plex Tournament he had heard about even though he didn't sign up. He then walked towards Lucifer's Palace.
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"Why do you question my decision!?" asked a guard of the palace, blubbering nonsense, dressed as a knight.
"Not a lala! Lalalala!" he started.. singing.
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"Portal. " He commanded. He would not stick around in Hell since he had his magic. A portal of Negion, Star Clan Magic, Sage Magic and Relorian Magic opened nearby himself. He felt sorry he had to utilize such tactics to get out of a Jam but yet he wouldn't stick around in Hell if he could help it and he was able to of course use his magic although it would render him unworthy of Heaven by escaping Hell, or at least that is what he thought. He then walked through the portal he had crafted out of his magic.
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(If it was that easy, do you think there would be ANY magic users in Hell?)
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(Good point)
Sighing in frustration as he realized said technique would not work in hell Valor got even more irritated than before. He also realized that it would be up to him to handle his escape route. Luckily, he had picked up the gavel of the black judge that had been used as a projectile against the red judge. He could use that as a weapon if need be to protect himself while in hell.
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"Not a lala! Lalalala! I wonder, crazy, if I understand.. Lalalala!" the guard continued chanting. He now seemed to take notice of Valor and walked up to him.
"You there! Can you tell me why my friend here questions what I say?" the guard asked, pointing at himself. Then, in a slightly different voice, he continued, "Because, moron, not a lala! Lalalala!"
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Valor then walked over to where the guard was with the gavel in his hand and simply smacked him soundly upside the head. "Sleep a while Moron. " He had gotten tired of the guard babbling.
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And Valor was instantly transported into the Clanner's personal hole naked with nothing but a stick to shovel through obsidian that intently grows to stab you, it was hot as there was a maelstrom of fire surrounding him like a fiery tornado.. His apple disappeared along with his clothes.
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(OOC : Godmodding)
Valor was never put in the pit to begin with. He wondered why the wind had blown around him, but nothing had happened. He seemed on edge, and irritated. He turned the gavel into a sword of the same material.
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(It's Hell, Lucifer and Sakael have full control here.)
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(HALF RELORIAN! Lucifer would have to decide personally about this case, since he is Half Relorian and Half StarClanner. His Relorian side is the dominant side at the moment though so putting him in a StarClan pit is foolish. )
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(Sakael doesn't give a shit, you really think that him being Half Relorian would mean anything in Hell?)
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Valor groaned in agony as he dug at the obsidian. He screamed out for his family who surrounded him and began to dig beside him. All of them were digging in rhythm. All of them were very volatile except for Valor who was calm in these circumstances. He reached out with his mind and called for Lucifer to come and pull him out of this pit since he was 1. Christian, 2. Half Relorian.
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(I'm gonna make this blunt. No one in Hell is gonna give a shit if you're half Relorian. You're still part Starclanner.)
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Ah, yes, the work holes.. Once, every so often, somebody wouldn't even be put in a hole upon arrival in Hell. Generally, only newbies digged in the holes, and only during torture sequence. Anyone with a bit of time in hell would be moved to further degrading and painful torture posts. If Lucifer didn't know how to deal with a newbie or they were particularly bad, he would have them skip the holes all together.. Valor fit the former condition.
Inside the Starclan hole, vines suddenly rooted out of the ground being dug. The vines wrapped around Valor and pulled him into the soil, down into heats of great intensity of hell, and then threw him upwards, above the surface, and high into the air of hell where he found himself being pulled into a red cloud in the sky. Upon entering this red cloud, he would find himself in Lucifer's thrown room in his palace, sitting with a tired look on his face..
However; unlike usual circumstances, Valor was now hanging from a chain attached to the ceiling, which was decorated with artwork of some sorts, no doubt originals of the inhabitants of the Zauze region of Hell.
"Valor, Valor, Valor.. What can I say? Welcome to hell. We seem to be at a predicament with your racial background, so we'll be arranging another way for you to spend a few centuries. Now would be the time to make any.. deals you may want to make."
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"So Lucifer, I hear you want K2323's soul. " said Valor. He had a gleam in his eyes of sinister proportions when he said this. "And it just so happens that I know where to find K2323. The question is, are you willing to pay the price for me to go after him for you since I will not tell you the information of his location. " With that Valor stubbornly crossed his arms and closed his lips before saying. "But, since I will be going after K2323 for you there is something you yourself will do for me. Do you know how to copy years worth of magical training into a weapon?" Seeming irritated he then thought of how all the stars before him had more training than he did in magic after all. So why shouldn't he reap the benefit of being able to go after K2323 with full strength? "In addition to allowing me back into the worlds of life and the mortal plane you shall compress the knowledge of magic that every star within hell wields into something I can carry with me when I go up against K2323, I will need every advantage I can get. "
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"Nah," replied Lucifer. The chains pulled Valor right into the ceiling, which really was a portal. He appeared outside the thrown room, still within the palace, and the start of a long set of stairs.. that never ended. Stairs that you could not escape from once you were on them.. And somebody gave Valor a great push, forcing him onto the stairs.
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Valor however managed to dodge the push onto the stairs by using the chains as a sort of whip to send the other person onto the stairs. After succeeding at that particular thing he then scribbled a note saying he had an offer for Lucifer and hurled it through the portal before getting on the stairs. He climbed and every 10 flights or so he would out of care for himself conjure up some food or water for himself to drink. He did need to stay fit after all. He was annoyed at the Red Judge. How dare the red judge send him down to hell.