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towerofanimus2013-01-14 05:25 pm
great_king_of_evil) wrote in towerofanimus2013-01-14 05:25 pm
[06] || [The Dark Lord] || [Open]
Characters: Ganondorf Dragmire and you.
Setting: The Lounge, Study Room and Music Floor. Any day during the event.
Format: Prose or action, will follow.
Summary: Ganondorf has spent a couple hundreds years in the tower. The now self-proclaimed "Dark Lord of Animus"(he has a big ego) looks pretty much the same. He is wiser, calmer yet more evil and more grumpy. He doesn't hide his evilness any more as a matter of fact. Basically, he's the same except in worse.
Warning: Always the same warnings with the one who holds the titles of Great Demon King and Great King of Evil back home. Made worse here as in this "alternate future" he's fully assuming the Godfather act he tried to pull in June. Meaning if there is something you need done, he most likely can do it. But beware of making a deal with The Evil...
Lounge (Floor 38)
From time to time, the King of Evil would use the 38th Floor as his throne room. After all this was the most fitting floor to do so and it was fairly easy to relax here. From the lounge he could easilly receive his allies to discuss with them and summon his minions to tell them what to do... Or meet unfortunate souls who would need his assistance and fall within his grasp. After a couple hundreds years, Ganondorf was one of those who knew the tower best and who could provide anyone whatever it was they desired. Nearly what they desired at least...
And unlike many of the eldest residents, his mind had not been destroyed by the tower. He didn't lose himself to the tower or if he did, he did not realize it. If anything, his conviction to escape and regain Hyrule had grown strengthened. And he was more convinced than ever of his eventual success.
Ganondorf would be sitting in the largest and most impressive sofa, wearing his royal clothes- Seemingly made of gold alongside the most precious tissues and fabrics in Hyrule. He was holding a fairly big and black book in hands, focusing on its content. As if it was not enough, he had some plate of delicious food within hand reach, most likely cooked from what could be found around in the tower. Standing to the sides of the sofa were what appeared to be two Gerudo Warriors. Of course, they were nothing more than illusions- His own shadows disguised as Gerudo through a spell he cast. Well if he was to stay here, he better made his environment as impressive and similar to home as possible.
Meanwhile the entrance of the floor was guarded by two Darknuts. They were not blocking the way, they were simply standing aside aside from the entrance and... Doing whatsoever nothing. If anything they looked like statue. Maybe they were merely empty armors? But they certainly would move and attack if any newcomers proved to be a threat.
Study Room (Floor 18)
It was a very well known fact by now that Ganondorf opposed the administrators in every possible way. Add to that, the Great King of Evil often tried to take over the tower and rule over all existence himself. Alas his attempts always ended in failure. More often than not it was the fault of the fools he used, but whoever was to blame the results were always the same. At this point, Ganondorf was not trying to take over the tower any more. No, now he was only trying to escape and revive Hyrule, so as to accomplish his dream. As he once escaped the Evil Realm and Flooded Hyrule...
However, the more time the Evil King spent in the tower, the more complicated his plans became. Each of his attempts were more organized, each more promising and always closer to success than the previous. So you would find Ganondorf in the study room, apparently working hard on his latest idea. There were many papers and parchments spread all over the tables- Some were maps he drew of the Tower and its floors, others were texts he had written in Ancient Hylian-- Some of the most important texts had even been written in Gerudo. Aside from those natives from Hyrule, no one could read them.
Meanwhile he was standing, writing things on a board. Once again, it was likely nobody could understand what he was writing. It looked like mathematics- Equations adorned of Hylian and Gerudo texts explaining what it was all about. Whatever it was Ganondorf planned, it was probably too complicated to be understood. God only knew if Ganondorf himself actually understood it. ... Well, he probably did.
Musical Floor (Floor 28)
Another thing that didn't change over the course of the years was the love the Evil King bore for all forms of art-- But more specifically, for music. In the early years he spent in the tower, Ganondorf would always play by himself, rarely caring enough to listen the others playing. By now though, he enjoyed listening to what the others played and sometimes even to what the room played by itself.
Today he would let the his shadows play a composition, one had had written and worked on long ago. Of course it was a tune people of the tower may have grown accustomed to by now, his very one music theme. This one was a remastered and orchestral version using most of the room's instruments. It was very good and Ganondorf enjoyed it-- However, he couldn't help but look unimpressed. They could have done better. Yes, a couple hundreds of years will make you very picky.
Later on, Ganondorf would play various tunse by himself on the pipe-organ, or listen to whoever would come to play in the music room.
Setting: The Lounge, Study Room and Music Floor. Any day during the event.
Format: Prose or action, will follow.
Summary: Ganondorf has spent a couple hundreds years in the tower. The now self-proclaimed "Dark Lord of Animus"
Warning: Always the same warnings with the one who holds the titles of Great Demon King and Great King of Evil back home. Made worse here as in this "alternate future" he's fully assuming the Godfather act he tried to pull in June. Meaning if there is something you need done, he most likely can do it. But beware of making a deal with The Evil...
Lounge (Floor 38)
From time to time, the King of Evil would use the 38th Floor as his throne room. After all this was the most fitting floor to do so and it was fairly easy to relax here. From the lounge he could easilly receive his allies to discuss with them and summon his minions to tell them what to do... Or meet unfortunate souls who would need his assistance and fall within his grasp. After a couple hundreds years, Ganondorf was one of those who knew the tower best and who could provide anyone whatever it was they desired. Nearly what they desired at least...
And unlike many of the eldest residents, his mind had not been destroyed by the tower. He didn't lose himself to the tower or if he did, he did not realize it. If anything, his conviction to escape and regain Hyrule had grown strengthened. And he was more convinced than ever of his eventual success.
Ganondorf would be sitting in the largest and most impressive sofa, wearing his royal clothes- Seemingly made of gold alongside the most precious tissues and fabrics in Hyrule. He was holding a fairly big and black book in hands, focusing on its content. As if it was not enough, he had some plate of delicious food within hand reach, most likely cooked from what could be found around in the tower. Standing to the sides of the sofa were what appeared to be two Gerudo Warriors. Of course, they were nothing more than illusions- His own shadows disguised as Gerudo through a spell he cast. Well if he was to stay here, he better made his environment as impressive and similar to home as possible.
Meanwhile the entrance of the floor was guarded by two Darknuts. They were not blocking the way, they were simply standing aside aside from the entrance and... Doing whatsoever nothing. If anything they looked like statue. Maybe they were merely empty armors? But they certainly would move and attack if any newcomers proved to be a threat.
Study Room (Floor 18)
It was a very well known fact by now that Ganondorf opposed the administrators in every possible way. Add to that, the Great King of Evil often tried to take over the tower and rule over all existence himself. Alas his attempts always ended in failure. More often than not it was the fault of the fools he used, but whoever was to blame the results were always the same. At this point, Ganondorf was not trying to take over the tower any more. No, now he was only trying to escape and revive Hyrule, so as to accomplish his dream. As he once escaped the Evil Realm and Flooded Hyrule...
However, the more time the Evil King spent in the tower, the more complicated his plans became. Each of his attempts were more organized, each more promising and always closer to success than the previous. So you would find Ganondorf in the study room, apparently working hard on his latest idea. There were many papers and parchments spread all over the tables- Some were maps he drew of the Tower and its floors, others were texts he had written in Ancient Hylian-- Some of the most important texts had even been written in Gerudo. Aside from those natives from Hyrule, no one could read them.
Meanwhile he was standing, writing things on a board. Once again, it was likely nobody could understand what he was writing. It looked like mathematics- Equations adorned of Hylian and Gerudo texts explaining what it was all about. Whatever it was Ganondorf planned, it was probably too complicated to be understood. God only knew if Ganondorf himself actually understood it. ... Well, he probably did.
Musical Floor (Floor 28)
Another thing that didn't change over the course of the years was the love the Evil King bore for all forms of art-- But more specifically, for music. In the early years he spent in the tower, Ganondorf would always play by himself, rarely caring enough to listen the others playing. By now though, he enjoyed listening to what the others played and sometimes even to what the room played by itself.
Today he would let the his shadows play a composition, one had had written and worked on long ago. Of course it was a tune people of the tower may have grown accustomed to by now, his very one music theme. This one was a remastered and orchestral version using most of the room's instruments. It was very good and Ganondorf enjoyed it-- However, he couldn't help but look unimpressed. They could have done better. Yes, a couple hundreds of years will make you very picky.
Later on, Ganondorf would play various tunse by himself on the pipe-organ, or listen to whoever would come to play in the music room.
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He paused and the shadow Gerudo next to the sofa handed her the plate with the food, cakes and stuff. Just in case she'd like to eat something while Ganondorf was speaking, as for a matter he... Spoke a lot.
"But before we do anything, we need more information, otherwise it would end just like it did these last years. We know everything there is to know on the tower- We have explored all the floors, read all the books, solved all the mysteries... But only of the upper floors. The lower floors, the administrative floors remain for the most part a mystery."
He quickly took out from the book the map he had drawn of the Control Room Floor and the Prison Floor where those who had rioted had been punished, but that was all he had on the administrative floors so far.
"That is all we have. And what I need is a team to go down to the administrative floors. A team to explore and memorize all the details so we can know exactly where to go next time. Needless to say, this is a stealth operation and the odds of meeting face to face with an administrator are high."
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She looked at the map, recognising the room. She had been there all those years ago in those cells. The only other times she had seen anything other than the upper levels of the tower were when experiments had happened.
"Do you be having a team in mind? They will have to have good memories, and know how not to talk if we get caught." When was probably the correct answer. "If we can be convincing them it is another attempt to be taking over they will probably be just be killing us. If they know we are memorising they may be removing those memories."
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He put back the maps in the book. He would leave it up to her what excuse to pick if she was to be in charge of this. After all this time, he probably trusted her enough. ... For bad or good reasons.
"But you are correct, if they learn of our true objective they will erase the memories of everyone. This is why you will be the only one to know the true objective of the mission- I trust you can speak lies as if they were facts, however I don't trust the others will have the same fluidity in lying. This together with the imperative of being stealthy means Richtofen isn't even an option and he better doesn't hear of this."
The doctor would probably want in and he just didn't want in. Nesir better doesn't even mention the whole briefing to him.
"I have yet to chose the members of your team -you can propose members if you have ideas- but they shall be people whose observation skills are good enough that they'll memorize everything they see without even trying. We will only tell them the cover objective-- So if they are caught, they won't even have to lie."
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She frowned at the order not to tell Richtofen, she probably wouldn't have taken him with her anyways and she understood that if he knew he would want to come. But he was one of the few who she could truly call a friend and she rarely kept anything from him. "I do be understanding."
It was a good idea keeping the true mission from them, that way they wouldn't have to worry about being caught. "When shall we be going?"
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"Next time Dax is in charge of the tower. I have diversion plans to keep each of the administrators busy enough that they won't be in our way. We'll kill drones so Jason will have to revive them, destroy contents of some floors so Riki will have to repair them and cause chaos throughout the tower so Dax will have to keep his eyes on our floors. Enough so that they won't be able to do anything else, but in moderate quantity so they won't have to intervene here directly."
He paused.
"With this, you should have enough freedom to explore for a while before being possibly caught."
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"I am taking charge of this." Ganondorf replied simply "I know how to access the lower floors, I have done it long ago and I have studied how to do it again."
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