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 Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 3:22 pm
"Which is how the kingdom was torn from my grasp." King Bowser sneered as he finished some long story of his own history.
"Oooo, fiends!" The listener was a cub, careful to walk beside Bowser best he could, listening with all ears.
"Fiends indeed." Bowser snorted, then crashed his body onto the ground. They'd been walking awhile, and now that both his story was finished and there was some shade worth lying in, he was ready to stop.
"May I play, King Bowser?"
"Go."
"Yeayyaahh!" As cubs do, young Fuego Atómico was out quicker than an over-wound toy to go prancing through the underbrush. It was some time of pouncing and prodding around that he caught sight of another lion. He ducked low, then playfully pounced out as the wind brushed through his hair, "Halt, halt!" It was a gleeful shout as he batted through the strange lion's mane.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 3:59 pm
He had wandered away from his lands for a brief moment to get some air. In all honesty, Lancelot wasn't exactly feeling himself. He considered to quit the game becoming tired of it all. His sister seemed happy with her life...and yet he was still depressed, still lost. Though he had had his fair share of lovers and more children than she, he didn't feel at all at peace.
He was lost in his thoughts when a small cub began to "attack" him. Tilting his head, he gave a little laugh. "Halt? And why should I? I'm not intruding anyone's lands." Gently, he pushed the cub aside before going on his wandering way before taking notice of Bowser. "Oh...what have we here?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 9:21 am
"Well, nooo, but--Hey, halt!" Fuego Atómico mustered all the indignation he could at being pushed away, running right at the lion's feet. He made another snort of indignation at his next question, "Not a what, who. That is King Bowser of the Ever-Loyal Kooplings!" He nodded, then nudged Lancelot, giving a loud stage whisper, "You should bow now."
Bowser had stood back up at the approach of the unknown lion. He'd opened his mouth to respond, then shut it, looking slightly surprised, then very pleased with the cub's response. "And what am I looking at?" He responded to Lancelot. "Are you a koopling or mushroomite," He gave a weary sigh, "Or yet another that has not heard of either kingdom and alliance?"
While his voice by merit of its very nature was still something of a boom, today he didn't speak with quite the same force he would normally address another with. It just wasn't worth the boomage with creatures that either didn't respond at all or had to have everything explained to them.
"If you are aligned with the hideous, fiendish Mario and his mushroom friends, I will be sure your life ends here!" Fuego announced, rearing up on hind legs and swatting with cub-paws at Lancelot's mane again. It wasn't aggression that his face gave away though, but wide-eyed curiosity of a kitten. Ooohhh, moving mane fur!! Fun to play with!
Bowser gave a smug, proud look.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 2:40 pm
With all this going on, Lancelot couldn't hold his chuckle. The kitten "attacking" him was the last straw. His booming laughter came over the two as he rolled over onto his back holding his chest and stomach. Lance kept up this laughter fest for quite a while before rolling back onto his belly.
"Ohh..whoo! I hadn't had a good laugh in a while." Gives a slight grin over to the two. "I am neither "koopling" or "mushroomite" nor do I know anyone named "Mario" whatever the hell those things are." Lance smoothed himself out for a moment, still grinning from ear to ear. "My name is Lancelot. I am my own leader. I am currently in a campaign against my sister." His tail flicked slightly. "As of right now I'm building my armies and training my son to take my place." The Red Devil gave a snort. "Soon enough I will crush my sister and her spawn. They will know no more of this world..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 5:02 pm
"STOP IT! STOP IT AT ONCE!" Fuego Atómico squeaked in indignation at both Lancelot's laughter and his undignified rolling around. He jumped on his stomach to swat around, jumping off always just in time to avoid being squished. When Lancelot regained himself, the cub whacked at his paws, tails swishing indignantly, "King Bowser, King Bowser, he's being un--un--unbowlike to you!" Fuego stammered while Lancelot answered.
Bowser knew enough of this world now not to do much more than roll his eyes and give a look of both utter disapproval and disbelief at such ignorance at the show of this other lion and his first words. "A mushroomite is a follower of the rouge Mario, who stole my princesses, my land, and killed most of my kingdom members." He growled, anger obvious just from thinking of this Mario-character.
He snorted, "What are your sister's offenses?" He sat. Licking resentment was a past time the old dragon lion enjoyed well enough.
"I bet she's a mushroomite! We can take her to!" Fuego cheered.
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 4:38 pm
Lancelot rolled his eyes at the annoyance of the cub. "I tell you, she is NOT a mushroomite! None of them are!" He gave a slight huff. "Though we are both Prince and Princess, My sister had freedom to do what she wanted. I did not. I thought she was killed after I sent two rogues to kill her and her mate, which would allow me to take the throne. The idiot fools messed up and she is now alive and well with four children...and mate. They constantly guard her day in and day out. My sister, however, is no push over. She IS a fighter and can take care of herself. So I build on army to attack her head on and take what land is rightfully mine."
He looked over at the spike-shelled lion, a glint in his eyes. "Seems we have been both wronged, King Bowser. I will make a deal with you: help me regain my kingdom and I shall do the same for yours. You could even get a new princess and even more land out of the deal. Hell, maybe more minions." Lancelot began to laugh a little. "What do you say? You have the fight in you?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 5:25 pm
Bowser puffed at Lancelot's speech, indignation and something of a kinship of self-righteousness coming forward, "It is a worthy cause to fight with. I would be glad to join forces with you, Lancelot. We shall fight together. Do you have a battle plan?"
Fuego screwed his face up in confusion. His king was allying with someone else... but...but... Oh, he didn't understand...He'd go chase that grasshopper over there and make it go squish for daring to enter the presence of King Bowser and his worthy companion!
OOC: x.x Can not seem to come up with a decent reply.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 6:44 pm
The red male shook his head. "Sadly no. As of right now I am concentrating on growing my forces. BUT, if we team together, I'm sure a battle strategy will come to us like the air we breathe." He gave a fanged grin. "I promise you that you will be greatly rewarded for your help in his campaign to rid the world of my sister. Then, we can rebuild your kingdom. You'll have even more...kooplings than before!" Lancelot flicked his tail hoping that this solidly sealed the deal between him and Bowser. The lion was strange, but there was something about him that seemed like he would be worthy to ally with. Besides, if Bowser had more cubs, the army would surely grow to double its size.
Then after the training, the slaughter would begin. He could almost hear the cries of his sister as she's killed, could almost feel Benton's blood on his paws. And the brats? Will, he'd like his own children deal with them. Perfect ending for the Devil Tribal. He would finally be at peace.
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