LOCK YOUR DOORS, SHUT YOUR WINDOWS

[cullionfish.livejournal.com]

Characters: Her Imperious Condescension and YOU!
Setting: The hallways or wherever you want. Just specify!
Format: I'm starting in action, but I'll match.
Summary: The Condesce has arrived -- and she is DISPLEASED.
Warnings: The Condesce is a warning in herself. Expect violence.

[The sleep paralysis had served little purpose but to infuriate The Condesce even further than she already had been. She had felt the stray threads connecting her to her lusus snap, which would have meant that the Vast Glub would begun to take Alternia by storm in no less than five minutes. Tyrian purple irises dilated in rage when she had realized she couldn't move.

But it was likely that all of the Tower could hear her scream in fury when she was finally able to move her jaw. It wouldn't be hard to pinpoint the source once she was out in the hallway. Her Imperious Condescesion was an imposing figure, decorated in various jewelery of vast expense, christened with a crown and holding a trident. She had wasted no time in shedding the gaudy suit she had been given.

She would find who had brought her here, and she would make them pay.]

Comments

[cullionfish.livejournal.com]

[The Condesce meets Jade's eyes evenly, the corners of her lips turning upward in a very sinister, manic grin. So many children at the worst possible moment in time.

Perhaps they could serve as a nice outlet for her anger.]

[quarkylass]

[ Jade looks down at the floor, stepping a foot or so back. She's not sure who this troll is, but they don't look nice -- her hands scramble for a sylladex that isn't there, and a rifle she never had in the first place. Instead, she has a jar of sand in her pocket and a few extra Band-Aids. ]

Um...

[ Oops, she trips over her own feet and falls on her rear, looking back at The Condesce anxiously. ]

[cullionfish.livejournal.com]

That's a rather rude greeting, wouldn't you say?

I'll give you another chance. Don't waste it.

[quarkylass]

[ Oh god Jade isn't sure how to greet this scary troll. She looks really imperious, with the fancy jewelry and the crazy hair. So she scrambles to her feet and attempts a rather awkward curtsey with her bedraggled skirt, looking down at the ground. ]

It's-- it's nice to meet you um... [ Oh she doesn't know troll titles shit ] Miss Troll.

[cullionfish.livejournal.com]

Empress. The Imperial Condescension.

[She seems to approve of the effort, at least.]

Much better.

[quarkylass]

Your Imperial Condescensionness....?

[cullionfish.livejournal.com]

[...oh this girl is too much.]

Closer. You can work on that on your own time. Right now, you're on my time.

What manner of creature are you?

[quarkylass]

[ She hopes it's okay to straighten from this awkward curtsey because it hurts 8( ]

I'm a human...from Earth? Or I used to be from earth, I guess.

[cullionfish.livejournal.com]

Earth. I'll make a notation.

[quarkylass]

You're from Alternia....right?

[cullionfish.livejournal.com]

Correct. I am its absolute ruler.

[quarkylass]

Oh, wow....that's really impressive.

[ And scary. Scary. ]

[cullionfish.livejournal.com]

I like to think so.