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 Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 12:22 pm
Loki sighed.
"Moé has always wished to be good in your eyes. Therefore, I showed her various motion pictures as a project, so she'd be more used to your culture. As a joke, I showed her pornographic material, but..."
He giggled.
"Apparently it didn't do good for her naive, pure, innocent little mind."
[[The scene with the TV was in the illusion, I'm pretty sure.]]
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 12:40 pm
Caleb gave a harsh look, despite the mask. "...Will she come back?" He replied.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 12:45 pm
Loki paused.
"...you care? Wow, that's a surprise. Uhhhhh, well, the people of Hell both pity and hate her. They pity her for her horrid love life, and hate her for her elusion of them. Hate is less foreign to them, so she's about to be penetrated through where it hurts, repeatedly, with some sort of spiked weapon."
Loki then realized the gravity of all of this, that Caleb cared, and that he had unintentionally signed Moé up for torture.
"I-I shoudl be leaving now.... uh..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 12:56 pm
"You should." Caleb gave Loki a piercing glare though the mask.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 1:02 pm
Loki flinched, and then nodded, leaving.
A huge portal opened, and Mahi came out of it.
"Hey, Mister Crowhart! I, uh, meddled with something on mistake, and you have to fix it for me. You're good at being a dashing hero, aren't you? Yes? Good, good."
She opened up a portal, and a sickly smell came out of it.
"I taught Kokopelli the insta-portal trick. But, anyways, this leads to Hell. You'll have to save her, now. Like in the old games!"[[/Otacon]]
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 1:18 pm
((Now entering E3M8 biggrin is.))
Caleb looked into the portal. "...If it is the only possible choice." He entered, closing his eyes and hoping for the best.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 1:24 pm
In the first circle of Hell, there was a line of people. In front of them, many men and women were being tortured and impaled where it hurt with various sharp objects.
Moé was in shackles, about to be redirected to her chamber to be tortured.
However, the man in the elevator was going down to the last bolgia of the last circle, as her soul was inflicted with more science-related thoughts than anything. The elevator opened, and an unconscious Moé and two guards walked inside, waiting for it to close in a couple of minutes.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 1:39 pm
Caleb opened his eyes to something that burned into the back on his mind, hell. Seeing his student, he began his pursuit, trying to be unnoticed. Caleb could barely see his student and the two that held her in the distance.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 1:41 pm
The demons in Hell looked at Caleb oddly.
"Costume party?"
"No, no, no..."
A few of them barred his way.
"Hey, look, if you're in the wrong section, you have to be shackled..."
They held up scythes.
"....or your hands have to be cut off."
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 1:50 pm
Caleb looked at the demons who had approached him. "I do not care for either." A few white philters in fat short bottles dropped out of his robe, clacking on the barren ground, cracking. "Good 'marrow." The bottles bursted with a dove white light.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 1:52 pm
Every demon in the circle shrieked, and the ones that were too close melted.
This reached all the way to Moé's guards, and she wobbled out of the elevator.
"I came here for a lust crime," she muttered.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 4:36 pm
Caleb dashed to his student. "...I do not understand why you would." He responded. "Haste, we cannot talk here."
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 4:41 pm
Moé made a portal, and dozens of the souls dashed towards it.
Moé grabbed Caleb's hand, and, yanking him through, she closed the portal behind them.
Moé's shackles vanished, and she sobbed.
"Sir...."
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 4:49 pm
"You brother has told myself what he had showed you." Caleb said. "...Please, discard you tears as they fall, they are unneeded."
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 4:51 pm
Moé sniffed.
"I'm so ashamed, Sir. I've lost every possible redeeming quality. I burnt food! I haven't done that since I was seven years old!"
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