ATTACK ON THE CASTLE!

[loyalbatmonkeys]

Who: Zetta and OPEN
What: Zetta begins his assault! Anyone is invited to participate!
When: Whenever appropriate.
Where: The sky above the castle.

Comments

[slapwithpanache]

" . . . That's your idea of a grand entrance? How dreadful. Try it again. Find a less cliche line and work on that laugh."

Bow, as she was wont to do, materialized out of nowhere to bother Zetta. Despite her grumbling, she was actually a bit impressed that he had managed to get the thing in the air.

"Alternatively, you should have just dropped this thing on top of Baal. See him survive that."

[loyalbatmonkeys]

"Hey, it's worked for me for several thousand years, and I don't see any reason to change it" he said as he glared at the ghost.

"Besides", he continued "you ain't seen nothing yet".

[slapwithpanache]

"Precisely. It wasn't cliche three thousand years ago, but it's dreadfully stale now. I suppose you can be forgiven on the basis of senility, though."

Bow floated down a ways before pausing.

"If you're up here, who's piloting?"

[loyalbatmonkeys]

"Hey!" he growled. "I'm not Babylon".

He looked down. "It's that human space guy...person...pilot".

[overlordinate]

Laharl had made it his mission to cause more destruction than Zetta, and he felt no shame in hitching a ride on the older demon's ship for a perch from which to do it.

"Hmhmhmhmhmhm... HAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Laharl stood imperiously at the bow, raining down as much Overlord's Wrath as he could manage at random targets on the ground.

[loyalbatmonkeys]

Zetta blinked. "Wait a minute, when did you get on here?"

[overlordinate]

"I stowed away!" Laharl said, enthusiastically. Proudly.

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[loyalbatmonkeys]

"Ugggh...I knew I should have checked the crew list."