Lord of the Avians
Meanwhile, Kael'thas say in a corner, snorting fel energy.
Red-headed Smasher
"WE SHALL PLAY BLITZ BALL GAEM, YES." answered one of the ninja pirates, still confused about their occupation.
"WE PLAY NOW, YES. CHOOSE TEAM NOW, YES YES." with their impecable speach, one commanded Jecht to get a team. A team of the best. If he was the best, that only meant cloning himself which should be easy since he is the best.
Madokami looked over, blinking in confusion. "Yeah, I'm alright." her eyes went from the ninja pirates to her dad.
"Hey you! Nano-something or other!"
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"This shebang is descending into a farce of a masquerade. I'm beginning to regret having ever appeared here, though I suppose you can't regret a forced action." Yuuka mulled over it for a second, then shrugged. "If we could get something coherent going here that would be great. Like say, what if the children that have just been birthed rebel against their 'father'?" A small bud appeared at Yuuka's feet, twisting it's desiccated roots around her ankle as it began to creep up her body. "The child always violently opposes the parent. When not crushed in the cradle." Yuuka twisted her foot with a snap of dry plant material, the plant she had summoned died a quick death and withered away into nothingness. Yuuka pointed at nobody in particular. "Let us make it so, yes?"
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Lord of the Avians
"Gee, shouldn't we have started this game by now?" said Kael, "I mean I don't know about you guys, but I can die from old age!"
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"Unfortunately it seems that nobody cares any more. All the same, it was a good idea while it lasted."
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Gurren Lagann realized too late that he had arrived into another "likes a girl, but girl's father doesn't approve" scenario. Though this time, hopefully, Jecht wasn't ruling the world with thousands of Beastmen and Gunman. However, Gurren Lagann messaged his upper face's jaw in pain.