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Alexavior blinks into existence beside Randell. The human jumps. "THE GODS DAMMIT!" He looks at Alexavior, whose eyes were twinkling. "Yipee! New assignment!" The smile widens on the kitsune's face.

"Yeah, create a weapon capable of destroying the armor on the Black Suits," the kitsune looks down. "Two more deities have died due to them. We can't suffer anymore casualties like that." Randell shakes his head. Atlantis was safe, they could not get into the city. The shield was too powerful, and Sara had not found a way around it. The giant portal was the only way in, and it could be blocked with a shield of magics that came from Atlantis itself. The city was alive now, it was protecting its inhabitants after the last attack. "So, your job is to get all of Atlantis' best magicians and create a weapon, capable of being wielded by an ordinary man, that can get through the armor. And it needs to be able to be made from the most abundant alloy. Steel preferably." Randell nods, and Alexavior waves and blinks from view. After the meeting, the mage hurries from where he had been to the center of the city. Then, a horrible wail is heard, and flashes are seen from the shield. Then, a Black Suit appears at Randell's left.

He unsheathes his saber, and goes low. It hits the armor, and he pushes his newest learned ability, magic render, into the weapon. The armor starts to creak, and when the being grabs its gun, the armor breaks. The being hits the ground dead. "Thank you Nothings...." He hurries to see if any others had gotten through, luckily none had. The shield gets not only thicker, but the energy around it feels worse. He finds the best mages, and the best sword smiths. They start working, alchemists helping out. "Well then, I sure do hope this holds."

"You think you could keep me out for long?" a voice booms from behind Randell, and he whirls. "Your a foolish 'Lantean. Your gonna surrender, or die." Sara, and a large battalion of blacks. Randell looks to the newly crafted weapon. It was a very large sword. If only he could wield it. He gets an idea. Hutch sees the twinkle in his eye. Suddenly, Randell has his blade out, and is about to slice Sara, she instinctively blocks. The black suits pull their guns, but to no effect. Randell pats the pillar next to him. "Why, you little..." She gaps as Hutch destroys a black suit. Her eyes bulge.

"OH YES!" Randell pumps his fist in the air. They worked, well. Just needed a bit of dragon scale infused into them. The armor would be up next. Sara floats, and Atlantis shoots a bolt of energy at her from its shield. She hits the ground. "See, you should leave. Atlantis hates your guts. It really does. See, our city has a mind of its own,. well, the magic it is infused with does. How you got in, won't happen again. You had better believe that." A group of men are aiming their weapons at her throat now. They knew she would kill them all if they were anywhere else. She lets out a blast of energy, and the weapons are scattered on the floor. The city itself moans from the tainted magic. Randell holds fast. "Leave Sara...." He says under his breath. A rumble, and the city is shaking. Sara looks around, mortified at it. Randell gasps as he hits the floor. Groans and moans erupt from everywhere, and a huge hole appears in the shield. Sara is ejected as a large beam of light erupts from the city's core. The hole seals as she is out. Randell hoists himself up a few minutes later. His head was on fire from the inside out. He limps away, as does most of the inhabitants. The sleeping magic of the city still had yet to waken. Her attack had done enough to awaken the spirit, but it would take months for it to fully awaken. Obviously, it did not want her treading near it again.

The city looked less like an ancient city and more like a city from modern Earth, Less aqua and more earth tones, like brown, pale gray and tan. The metals would again fade to aqua, but it still did not look right. What had remained of the city was very easily noticed. After making sure the city had been secured, he steps out into a balcony, the water flowing beneath it. "Ah, so nice." He lounges while he gets his nerves back about him. As long as he did not need to leave this beautiful place he would be fine.

"Still lounging, like always," Randell almost jumps at the voice. Night. "Hello to you too. I see Vertusk was right in leaving the city to you. You may just be a normal 'Lantean, but your definitely determined. I also saw the performance of Atlantis' newest technology. Weapons capable of destroying the indestructible armor. Anyway, from what I hear, you have seen both Alexavior, and Vertusk?" Randell nods. Night looks off into the distance. "Well, I have business to do. Take care of yourself. Oh! And about Yuki being here, take care of her. Vertusk's orders." Randell nods again. "Well, have fun. I should be back off to Dresden. I have a feeling there are a couple people there that need me." Night limps off, his leg shredded from when Sara was almost defeated. He looked pathetic, but still held the determination of a soldier born to win wars.

Randell keeps walking, happy that all was peaceful. Many people kept coming to Atlantis for the peace. But Atlantis was no safe haven. If you came here, you usually worked. Soldiers were coming in and out. Fortifications everywhere. Blacksmiths and alchemists hard at work. Gunners perfecting their mark, archers hunting for practice. Swordsmen sparring for skills. It was all so grim and morbid. But in the meantime, those who hunted for sport rode on dragons. In fact, Atlantis now had a squadron of Dragon Riders that used special guns and bows to fight from dragonback. They were always on the move, coming and going as they pleased from each realm and continent. Sara could hardly keep an eye on them. They often came back to Atlantis for down time, to sit on the beaches and take in sun.

Randell is shaken from his thoughts as he sees a fight breaking out. He hurries to the spot, and he brings out his saber. Hutch also arrives, and pulls his larger broadsword. They break up the fight, and find a deific in their midst. A Sara deific. He easily blasts from their handle, and hurries to the portal. They stop the portal though, and he comes to a halt. A large gold armored being drops onto the metal walkways, Randell points his saber at the being. "I am Judgemaster Gaband. I am here to help this monstrosity called Sara." He walks with an air about him. "You, Atlantean, your name is?" Randell says his name. "You are now a Judge." Randell hits the deck, and feels strange. When he gets back up, his hair was frizzy. He adjusts his feathered cap. "Your the Judge of Atlantis. Judge Langley. I am the Judgemaster, I am the restorer of balance. The fact that it has gotten this far worries me. Atlantis was destroyed, Earth, was destroyed. Few realms are still able to be lived in. Now that it is this bad, I am needed. I will create the Judges, one from each realm. Your the one of Atlantis. Two named Axel and Vincent requested it, knowing that others would be fine with it." He turns to the gathering crowd, his power was obvious. It felt restrained, almost limited though.

"I was created by the Supreme, the creator of the known Universe. The one who created the Seam of Realms. That is where I am from. No magic powerful enough can get anyone there, besides me and the Supreme himself. Sara, the witch of epics, has melded the realms. We can not have that. I can not fight her, not myself. I must create Judges, I must help get an army together. Your Alliance is a start. I will not come barging in though, and steal your leadership. I will prove myself. By helping to create peace in the surviving realms first." He turns to Yuki, who had come in, most likely feeling the power. "Young Queen Khilack, ruler of the Shadow Realm. Good luck in dealing with Sara, she is at your realm's door now." Randell looks to Atlantis, the city was almost crying out for him. It felt weird. Judgemaster Gaband turns to Randell. "Your realms power is yours to help restore the balance. The law. It comes at a steep price. You serve the Immortal Law. The Immortal Law is a system of Laws that can not be broken, and if are, could destroy the universe itself. You, as a Judge, must help to enforce these laws. Sara, has broken one already. She has done it repeatedly. Realm Lords, and Gods, can not die. Why? There is a law against that. She has broken that. The Realms can not be melded, why? Again, another law. She is in the process of breaking more, and she has created an army of these law breakers. The so called Black Suits are monsters, and can travel realms in the blink of an eye. I have faced one, and they proved to be stronger than I thought. They are interwoven into the Realm's they were created in. Every time one of them dies, that Realm dies a little itself. It is saddening." He kneels for a moment, as if in silent mourning. "I have rambled, I will do no such thing any more. I will amass the remaining Gods and Realm Lords, and speak to them. I will meet with Sara myself, to plead with her. If she does not agree, I will crush her with the weight of the Immortal!" He looks around, and everyone is silent. He seemed mad. Randell breaks up the astonished crowd. Then takes him to Vertusk's Spire.

Judgemaster and Judge wait for Night to show up. He had a way of doing so when needed. He eyes the gold armored being once he gets here.. "You are here for Laws that have been broken? Your surely powerful. I can feel it. But you say you can not fight Sara, for... Divine reasons?" Night grunts. "I will get you an audience with the Gods, but I doubt they will be wholeheartedly happy. I am sure several know of you, but that many more will not." Gaband smirks.

"I know that," the Judgemaster speaks calmly. "But I will prove my worthiness however you please. Though, I have one Judge already. It is more than a start... And Vincent wanted you to be made a Judge, but he could not speak for Earth or Heaven, or even Oblivion." Gaband paces. "But you lead the Alliance, right?" Night nods. "Then you can for surely get me an audience?" Nods again. "Good. I hope for the sake of the Realms you are successful." In his hands appear a large sword, and they are in front of Yuki suddenly. Night sees Sara, and pulls his gun and sword instinctively, the gun never working since way back when. Judgemaster Gaband brings his sword up, and Judge Langley does the same. "By the way, Judge Langley, think of a better name. Or I will for you." Randell takes a note, and eyes Sara. "Your scaring the poor child, witch. Leave this realm, all is fine, do you not agree?" Sara eyes the man, and when she has her scythe out, Judgemaster disarms her with a nod. Her face becomes furious. "I am the Judgemaster Gaband, Law Enforcer of the Immortal Law, you are sentenced to death at the hands of your enslaved subjects." He sighs. "If it had any effect yet." Sara shoots off some magic at Gaband, but his armor merely takes it in.

Judgemaster Gaband forces Sara out, not being able to use his sword. Judge Langley sits silently deciding on a name for himself. Judgemaster Gaband comes back, a smile on his face. "Your fit to be named Randell Azelus, Judge Azelus." Randell nods, he liked the name, kind of, exotic. He holds his chin up some as the three look to Yuki. "Well, thats one realm hopefully helped a little. She will be back, but by then I will have endowed a Judge." the Judgemaster says. He walks up to her, and puts a gauntleted hand on her shoulder. "Do you know of anyone in your Realm fit to be a keeper of the peace and law?" Judge Azelus looks up and waits, whomever she picks he would probably be working with closer.

Judge Azelus looks up to her. "The man that came to tell you Sara was coming to check in, right?" She nods, he nods slowly. "Well then, I hope he isn't a stranger to being nice to others..." He jokes lightly, playing with his saber. Judgemaster Gaband walks over to the doors. He looks around. "Um, I think he wants to get the endowment over with, Queen Yuki." Night eyes the situation, and when Yuki brings in the man, Gaband place him at a kneel.

"Your Realm Lord has decreed it, you will be a keeper of the Immortal Law. Always hold a light in your heart. Always remember those innocents that have fallen in deathly ways. Be ready to face hostility, and of all, be ready to seek out the balance of power." Logan falls to the floor, and when he gets up, Gaband gives him the speech Judge Azelus got. Once done, he turns to Yuki. "Thank you for your audience, with these two Judges at my side, I hope the rest of the Gods will be as generous in their trust as you have." How bows slightly, despite his obvious power and demanding personality.

Judge Azelus waits for the room to clear out, before he leaves too.