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(( blaugh I'm so proud of all of you. That looks like a great plan, I had a different idea, but this will work just as well. I kinda wished for the Jesters as the twins though, if they felt up to it.....I've got my reasons. And noone will die, that's why it would change into my version. Negativity will change. Blue will not die, instead he'll just be corrupted by power, and through this will corrupt others, until he is saved...You guys come up with how, I'm flexible. Red will be brave and want to fight evil. Main corruption she will see is Cheshire. He will trap her in the forest and she will be lost til the jesters find and save her. Green will find a group that she can control from beauty and will be very defensive and far overprotective of them, trapping them to her. They will see this, but also be unwilling to leave their beautiful siren. Conflict. But this plot will be a later thing. Just highlight to see. Warning: it will reveal secrets. So, if you want to not know, don't read it. But none of that plot will start until An ace of hearts is given to Jesters, or other plot device is given.

And Random....Great choice.))

The floor swallowed Random, quickly. A hole, with a vent look to it, was right there, it slowly turned into a slide, turning only enough to change his momentum to forward. He slid to a room with all four suits upon the green walls. Spades on top, diamonds on right, heart on left. But the clubs....The club was in a circle that surrounded them. Each corner of the club held the specified suit. They fit together so well. A five of clubs walked up to the man. "It seems you've found our fortress. It's been awhile since we've seen anyone down here," it spoke to him. It was fully cloaked, only one red eye shined from under the hood. The man had artificially kept himself alive. Performing his own experiments and operations. Pain showed in his right eye, if examined. It was green and the only one human. The other red and artificial. His skin, if ever in the light, was that of an African american man. Black as night. He had kept this fort alive. He had quite a few weapons under his cloak.

The one warhog died but the other two attacked Cecilia. One jumping with it's one ton weight towards her chest, the other going for the legs. They wanted to throw her off.

((Hey, this is cute, I changed my name a bit. Uh.. I'd like to start roleplaying again here if possible. Sorry for my sudden absence. sad ))

((Give me specific questions, though I'll try to explain better in this post. You know how clubs have three circles in them. On each wall, the back ground is green, but there is an outline of a club. Each circle holds a suit, symbolizing the clubs suit taking over the other suits. One suit to rule them all....haha. Anyway, ceiling is black, floor is green. Top is spade, right is diamond, left is heart. The man is in a full black robe, but his right eye is artificial, aka black metal and a red light to see. He's 135, you'll find more out about him as we go. He's a black man. Skin black as night. His left eye is human still though, with green. Like how you might be brown-eyed or blue eyed, he's green-eyed.))

"My name has been forgotten for so long by so many... it's been years since I uttered it. Call me Gale," the man spoke. He spoke with an older voice, one that had been through many years of experiences. Though it had a depth and richness to it, a residue of what it used to be. Gale then turned around, "Follow me," he said back to them. He needed to show them the past. Or what remained of it anyway.

The warhogs glared at the new one. But they also didn't attack. Where'd they go? they asked the new one. She could hear about ten other mental conversations going on as well. If she could contort her mind to them as well as her body. If not, her unresponse would be her demise. She was in the mainframe of the Warhogs telepathic main frame. If ever she'd get a headache or think something was loud, now was the time. Most warhogs become accustomed to it when they're young. She wasn't one when she was younger.

The Jabberwocky turned his head to the sound of the cannonfire and breathed his acid breath toward them. They melted in the air making a metallic, liquid rain that dropped to the ground near the two warhogs and Jeanie. Then the Jabberwocky swung it's long tail downward at the flying thing, trying to bring it down, out of the sky.

((Quin would be perfect. smile I don't mind it at all. I actually prefer it. Character development. So yes, when it happens, Someone is red(not really stuck to the idea of an alice doing it, but it could happen), Quin is blue, Cecillia(yes?) is Green, twins are Jesters. This is coming together quite well. But again. Do Not begin this plotline until it is directed to begin. Let the groups settle together, for a few posts, anyways.))

((Very nice entrance Mayura.))

The Jabberwocky felt the strong gusts of wind, which actually help[ed detour the hand grenades. Raining bombs downward, but he also couldn't keep himself up. He fell, using his wings as gliding forces, and only that. He landed after the several explosions. He growled. 'I have a family to feed at home, can these humans not understand that?' he asked himself. He pushed himself up with a forceful jump and clawed the robot to the ground, smashing it to the floor with his sheer weight. His paw upon the robot's chest. "Please, I no wish, hurt you. I need food, family," he spoke to the robot in a growl. It was as much english as he had learned.

((I'll wait for the others to react to Gale.))

((It's okay. The other two warhogs were crushed by the Jabberwocky's hind legs. smile ))

Gale chuckled lightly at the petty greetings. They were entertaininhg and light-hearted. Not to mention the fact that people were down here with him. They would soon find that all was not as it seemed. He'd seen things so monstrous that they should never have been seen by human eyes. He'd been witness to unspeakable monstrosities and felt the pain of a knife to keep himself alive. He felt that his life was sacred. He would preserve it. He heard dragging footsteps headed their way(New monsters, hehe,). He knew They were coming. They'd heard the new guests entrance. "We need to move, now. I implore you to delay the greetings until safe," he added to all of them, slightly softer and quickened. They needed to move. He turned back to them, signalling to follow. Then there was a back exit that he opened, beginning to exit into the catacombs, hoping they would follow. He would take them to his base. The one part of the fort still defended from those monsters.