War Torn World - Hell, The Abyss, and Beyond.

Kunsian put Cynthia in the tank, then climbed on top. Shali and Av' climbed on, while Siuan and Nauis unfurled their wings.

Erivon's body begins to change to fit the gunner's spot, the chains becoming infinitely small.

The gruagachs remaining hop on and get wherever they can.

((Like I said, he's changing shape to fit the spot.))

"Well. I'm ready." he says, as he finishes changing.

((And Von is controlling all three weapons?))

Siuan and Nauis keep up perfectly, while Shali glares at them. "Show offs..."

"Interesting. gethrisj temep" He say's, and now the tank moves faster.


((Draconian: "Go fast"))

"Grr... I want my Aisse damnit. I'm gonna rip this so called 'demon king' to shreds. You see this?" He says, pulling out an oddly shaped gun, "This is the Putrescence. Stay out of her line of fire. Otherwise... Well, think about the name."


((Pictures of the Putrescence later.))

"Hey, look, target practice!" Erivon says, opening fire on them. Not with the cannon, of course.



((Here's what the Putrescence does. ANYTHING related to flesh, even if only by looks, a resemblance to something alive, will rot from the inside, and explode, within seconds. It doesn't affect nonlife related material, just goes through it. Metal doesn't stop it.))

"Damn, already? Get the big eight legged one down, he's the big danger in this bit." He says, looking over it. "Hey, Bob!" He says, with amplified volume. He then proceeds to blast a large eight legged demon to bits. "I love this thing!"


((yes, Bob was there just to die.))

"You don't seem to understand. This is older than I am. And I was here for many of them when they were lower. And, it will. Trust me. " He says, with the sheer force of his anger showing through.


((Does no one actually understand what the red means yet? Sloppy sloppy.))

"And this is my realm, part of me. I know this place." Erivon says, looking at him oddly. "Oh... AHAhhahaaahahaha! You haven't figured it out! HAHAhahahahaa!"