((Val-mun? Can you use the 'post a new comment' link to post in the future? ^_^ <3 ya only reply off someone like that when there are 2 in a thread.))
The Overlord never got to hear the rest of Rosette's question. "O-oi! Sto--" he mustered, but there was nothing he could do. Before they knew it she was gone, and Laharl could do nothing. He let out a damnit of his own. Before they barely had a moment, more of them had appeared to take Jazz, and again there was nothing that could be done.
"Great... just... great," Laharl muttered, his frustration glaringly obvious. With a sigh, that sounded more like an angry growl, he tilted his head to look down the cells again. Well, so now there were only four of them.
Finally after a few moments of silence he spoke up again to answer Link's question, "You.. don't even know anything yet...? Gah, figures. I'm...ah, never going to escape these questions... Paixao. A blasted island, probably in another dimension from your own... that you can't leave."
He'd answered it enough now, that even in this state he was able to pull it from his mind fairly easily, despite being incoherent.
So what would happen to them? Would they come back looking like him? Or at he had 'special treatment'. What were they planning to do to them? Questions like these bounced through his head, and he had answers to none of them. Well, whatever it was he'd fight it with everything he had. He'd make them regret thinking they could possibly kidnap a demon overlord. Now, just how he was going to accomplish this he wasn't sure yet, but hopefully he'd find a way.
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The Overlord never got to hear the rest of Rosette's question. "O-oi! Sto--" he mustered, but there was nothing he could do. Before they knew it she was gone, and Laharl could do nothing. He let out a damnit of his own. Before they barely had a moment, more of them had appeared to take Jazz, and again there was nothing that could be done.
"Great... just... great," Laharl muttered, his frustration glaringly obvious. With a sigh, that sounded more like an angry growl, he tilted his head to look down the cells again. Well, so now there were only four of them.
Finally after a few moments of silence he spoke up again to answer Link's question, "You.. don't even know anything yet...? Gah, figures. I'm...ah, never going to escape these questions... Paixao. A blasted island, probably in another dimension from your own... that you can't leave."
He'd answered it enough now, that even in this state he was able to pull it from his mind fairly easily, despite being incoherent.
So what would happen to them? Would they come back looking like him? Or at he had 'special treatment'. What were they planning to do to them? Questions like these bounced through his head, and he had answers to none of them. Well, whatever it was he'd fight it with everything he had. He'd make them regret thinking they could possibly kidnap a demon overlord. Now, just how he was going to accomplish this he wasn't sure yet, but hopefully he'd find a way.