Rhea: Okay, Silimanite. I don't know why it's wearing gold armor, but I'm glad you're here. We both have to go. Family emergency. Sorry. -she snaps her fingers and a portal appears-
Lucifer: We'll see you all later! -she waves at all the beings, then steps into the portal. Rhea follows her and the portal vanishes-
???: It seemed to growl, annoyed at the remark.
This is no normal gold.
Its tail swayed behind it, golden eyes visible through the ‘armour’. They were narrowed.
“Okay bye!” They waved at them before they grabbed a spear from Rainbow’s gem, then pulled out claws from Tiger’s, then put them together and made a giant axe.
“Alright, I won’t talk about it,” She replied to the growl, “If it suits you I’m fine with it.”
???: A beast of gold?
???: Can't say I've heard of such a thing…but my heat will smelt that gold down to a fine liquid
???: Growls, blue eyes looking towards his brother
I don't think it will be that simple idiot
???: Snorts, smoke billowing from his jaws
Fine, the harder they fall, the more fun it is for me
Sillimanite walked closer to the three, resting her axe on her shoulder, "Three against two." She quipped, "Don't worry, it'll be a fair fight."
???: Vultra. That is my kind. Otherwise known as Dimensional Reapers.
It moved to get a better vantage point.
???: Sounds like a damn vulture
???: Gives an annoyed grunt
Vultures, such nuisances
???: Any scavenger is an annoyance brother
Shifts gaze over to the female with the axe
Be silent little lamb, we are busy
"You two are so full of yourselves and you're not even attacking the 'lamb?' Such a pity, I thought you were actually brave. But it seems you're submitting to your own prey, how tragic, I wonder what your father would think about this…" She chuckled before she vanished in a puff of wind.
((Sillimanite is ruthless, tf))
"Iz, I'm so bored. Can we at least go back? We can come back if James tries to kill us again, I promise. I want some actual action," Grace whined. "Don't you get enough action from your visions?" Isobel protested, but grabbed Grace's hand and brought them to the area again. However, upon landing, Isobel was face to face with Sillimanite. "Who the hell are you?" she demanded. "I'm Grace," Grace offered.
Thorne: -appears in a flash of fire, looking bored- Stars, she knows how to talk. -notices the scene around them- Uh, what the Ed is going on here?
???: It seemed to want to say something, but held back, surprisingly.
????: Another creature, similar to the other one currently present but without the gold ‘armour’, and looked a lot older judging by the creature’s size, and covered in slightly darker golden scales walked out of hiding, but stayed a distance back. Instead, it simply went silent and sat down, just watching.
A series of thoughts flashed through Isobel's head all at once. Thorne. Him again. Why hasn't he brought his slave of his? Not waiting for an answer, she shoved her way past Sillimanite and faced Thorne head on. "You again. Why the hell are you here again? You better make sure that your slave of yours doesn't cross my path ever again," she said, all business and no play. "Iz, be careful!" Grace exclaimed, as she finally made her way to Isobel through the thick crowd.
Thorne: My slave? I don't have slaves. -they spit the word out- That's a mortal thing to have. I'm no mortal. -their black eyes flash angrily-
"Well whatever you want to call her, keep her in line," Isobel rages, before Grace drags her away. "What do you think you're doing?" Isobel says angrily, still mad at Thorne and James. "What do you think you're doing? That's dangerous, angering a god at that," Grace warned. Finally Isobel cools down. "I'm sorry," she says meekly, but puts on a brave face.
Thorne: Oh, don't worry, kid, you're not going to see me bringing her in here ever again. I want nothing more to do with her or any of the Immortals ever again. -they wrinkle their nose- I really hope you don't make me have to leave. The Raven was going on a rant about how amazing she was. I want nothing to do with that.
????: Still watching from a distance, it speaks quietly to itself in an unknown language.
Astahii tepohair kiwieg, clax rihlilg.
It yawned, blinking slowly. Still, it waited.
"I'm Sillimanite, you've seen Rainbow, yes? Well, I'm a fusion of her and Tiger's Eye, I can give an entire explanation if you want." She offered, somehow transitioning back to her bubbly self.
Isobel whirls around in a rage, yet again. "Did you just call me kid? Do not ever. Call. Me. That. Again." Grace tugs at Isobel. "Can we just get out of here? I don't like it here," she whispers. "But-but you were the one who suggested who come here in the first place!" Isobel protested, wanting nothing but to unleash her pent-up rage unwisely on the god.
Astahii tepohair kiwieg, clax rihlilg.
((I don't think this is what you meant, but… "Take a look at the Koge, Kliksberg Tour"))
Throne: Why not? Why can't I call you kid? -they ask, pouting-
"Oh, you didn't just ask me that," Isobel challenged.
Thorne: Oh, yes I did. I'm curious! -they cross their arms-
"I wasn't a big fan of it either, I'm much older than 6,000."
Astahii tepohair kiwieg, clax rihlilg.
((I don't think this is what you meant, but… "Take a look at the Koge, Kliksberg Tour"))
((No, that’s not even close))