#doombringer interaction

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* Getting a break from the Banlands was uncommon. Getting a break from the Banlands AND being able to spend more than 2 days with his son was even more uncommon. Still, it happened, and he was pretty satisfied. Now, he planned to be alone his 3rd and 4th day.

Keyword; planned.

It didn't plan to run into Scripter of all people. Neither did it plan to actually feel slightly relieved at seeing him okay.

"Scripter."

* That was all it said. It had a feeling Scripter hadn't noticed it.

Its tail swayed slowly behind it, one hand holding the Ban Hammer tightly. Sure, it was its day off, but better be safe than sorry.

- @the-scarlet-hammer [[more rps for my greedy roleplayer brain]]

-> Oh. -> Fuck. -> The former admin froze up the MOMENT he heard the warden's voice, his plug tail curling around his leg tightly without much thought. He's in trouble, isn't he? Nothing dammit what did he do. -> He turned, facing the MUCH larger admin with an awkward smile. "Heyyyyy Doom!"

[ticking-teapots]

The judge was patrolling the area, his footsteps sounding heavy on the earth. The sound of chains rattling against each other could be heard with each step he took. He never bothered trying to keep himself quiet.

— @false-justness

-> His feathers puffed up at the footsteps, the sentinel readying his arm cannon and ducking behind some dead trees. He closes his eyes, focusing on the sound arounds him. -> He didn't know what was coming, but it sounded big. Was it John? No, they didn't sound heavy enough. The chains rattling made him think of 1x, but the parasite was a lot quieter than this.

[godfather-hare]

— The judge was looking around for Mafioso! He was only told that something was up with Mafi, and being the protective guy he is, was worried!

"Maf! Where are ya!"

— @false-justness

"Right here, darling." -> A... Feminine voice called out? A figure soon appeared from the darkness dressed in Mafioso's clothes. Or well, most of them. The mafia boss's suit was replaced by a beautiful black dress that formed to her body nicely. -> That dark, furred jacket remained as well, her lips painted a delicate red color and some of her yellow hair spilling over her shoulders. Oh... Well this is surely interesting!

[abyssal-stardust]

— The judge was searching for anything he could use to help him survive in this hell. His Banhammer in one hand, the weapon resting over his shoulder as he searched. He hasn't gotten lucky with finding anything at all.

— @false-justness

"We-we-well now... What do we have here?" -> That voice... That all too FAMILIAR voice. "Well if it isn't THE Mr. Doombringer! How's life down here in hell, darling? Are you having fun? Are you [WINNING BIG]?"

[universal-admin]

"Builder, ya here? Clocks said I should look for ya."

— The judge called out, looking for the other admin.

— @false-justness

"Doom!" -> The admin smiled, although you could see the slight hesitation as if... As if he was worried! Which made sense considering this place. "Been a while, hasn't it, big fella?"

[divine-swordsmaster]

— Heavy footsteps. Unmistakable of who they're from.

— @false-justness

-> His head was throbbing, everything felt like too much and yet like it wasn't enough. Overstimulating, understimulating, all at the same time. He didn't seem to register the footsteps.

[godfather-hare]

"Where is that rabbit..."

— @false-justness

"Right where I always am." -> The mafia boss chuckles, leaning on his sword as he stared up at the judge, one of his vibrant blue eyes peeking out from the shadow that hung over his face. "Never too far behind a target."

[godfather-hare]

— The judge could be seen walking around, though he was clearly tense and agitated. He was still pretty pissed off after talking with Noli.

— @false-justness

"Seems like a certain puppy dog's all huffy." -> The mafia boss snickers a little, one of his long rabbit ears twitching slightly as he came into view. "Something the matter, darling?"