paixaorpg | The Arrival of the Scary Beyond All Reason [Completed]

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The Arrival of the Scary Beyond All Reason [Completed]

Character(s): Yzma, open to anyone
Content: The crazy lady of the Llama Kingdom has arrived in Paixao
Setting: Muspelheim Gates
Time: Early Afternoon
Warnings: Most likely nothing

Yzma walked through the gates, a look of complete confusion on her face. She starred around the city; this place was…well different to say the least. The old hag couldn’t help but stare at the large domes and the people around her. So many blondes, she felt completely out of place. Yzma blinked as she stood there looking from the brochure to the area around her. She scratched her head, trying to remember the last thing that happened.

Let’s see, Yzma was trying to find Kuzco, and Kronk was carrying her in that tent. Suddenly there was a jerk, she landed in some kind of vortex and then ....her nose cringed. OH NO, she died, and this must be the after life. She looked at herself, to see if she grew any wings. Nope, nothing, but she wasn’t exactly a nice lady on earth. So that was no surprise.

Yzma sighed; maybe this wasn’t the after life after all. Perhaps this is just some alternate dimension or something. She glanced at the journal she received, and tapped it as she watched it turn on showing her the customization and entries she could type in. Yzma lifted her eyebrow, this was just so weird, and she thought to her self what she could do with this. She glared at it for a minute, and then decided to just turn it off and work with the thing later.

It was then Yzma decided that if she by chance ever sees Kronk, there’s a good change he’s gonna get a few smackings. She looked at her belongings; she still had some money from her world. She frowned; wondering if would work in Paixao. Yzma glared at the map, trying to figure out what the heck she should do now that she’s here.

Where the heck was Kronk when she needed him? She growled, and found a bench to sit on, starring at the different types of pamphlets trying to figure out what to do.

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Perched upon the tip of one of the flames decorating the gate, Alisa watched over the city, looking for something or someone. It's been a while since she started her search of her important person. "... Fuyuki isn't here. I'll have to continue without him or Daddy," she mumbled to herself, sighing and hanging her head. When her vision refocused down onto the path, she noticed Yzma's confused and irritated state.

Willing her hairband to form wings, she hopped off her perch and glided down, right in front of her bench. "Problems..?" she asked in a soft tone, not putting away her hairband's wings.

Yzma jumped a bit surprised at the young lady’s appearance. She looked at her up and down, she was an odd looking one, but decided to just ignore that thought and think about the more important issue at hand. She took a breath and pointed at the brochure.
“Ah yes, I have no idea where I am, do you have a clue?” Yzma asked, her voice cranked is exasperation. She really was desperate to get an idea of where and what this place is.

"Paixao," Alisa stated flatly. Where in Paixao was irrelevant to the wandering Dark Race Hunter. After answering, Alisa stared at the old woman, particularly her clothing. It was reminiscent of... Inca? Aztec? Alisa was sure it was one of those two ancient civilizations.

How helpful, the name of the city, that’s exactly what she needed. Yzma rolled her eyes at the girl, “I know the name of the place. I just want to know what kind of a place this is!” Insolent girl should know better than that. She tapped her fingers impatiently, wondering if everyone else here was just as blunt.

Alisa was most likely the most blunt of everyone else. She also couldn't tell impatience. She had to think for a few minutes, trying to remember everything she heard and read on the network. "It's a typical looking city. There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary, but some people believe this city is inside an even larger castle. There are supposed to be other places within the castle that are accessible from outside the walls of this city. That is all I know." Alisa's hairband shapeshifted into tentacles, one of which started to enlarge and spit out Alisa's own journal, which she turned on to double check her information.

Yzma was taken a back by this unusual girl. What was that coming out of her head?! It looks like some kind of mechanical device, but she hasn’t seen a machine react quite like that! Yzma was nonetheless fascinated with the girl’s industrialized suit, she might as well get to know this girl. “I uh…thank you for the information, I’m Yzma, what is your name?” she asked, starting to inquire on the girl’s use of technology.

If she can learn how the girl is able to move those mechanical arms, perhaps some of her experiments can improve. There was always a chance that she was thinking on building a robot; she’s been fortunate enough to meet scientists from around the globe. It did help that she was successful on her part of her findings on the anthropomorphic experimentation. Her best skills have always been in chemistry, but it wouldn’t hurt to learn more.

So, this place was in city in a castle? Odd, but Yzma did start to notice there was nothing overhead but large domes. This she didn’t mind, the dark was always more favorable to her anyway. “Do you know who exactly is in charge of this place? Just who controls everything and what not?” she asked out of curiosity.

"... Alisa," the girl said with a flat tone. She seemed to have no reaction to Yzma's surprise at the sight of the tentacles. Nonetheless, she willed the tentacles to swallow her journal back into it's inky abyss and reshape them back down to it's usual cat-ear hairband shape. Would Yzma be in for a treat if she ever found out that the band was really part of an alien creature.

"No, I don't. You should ask someone else." The young girl didn't have to think much to answer the woman's next question. She was too busy on her search to get to know the politics and such, not that it was much of an interesting subject to her in the first place.

Yzma bit her lip, and held her temper the best she can at this girl’s bluntness. She took a deep breath and took another glance at the girl, “I see. Well thanks for the …short chat.” She began to gather her things and then halted herself to look at Alisa in curiosity. This will bug her for the rest of the day if she didn't ask now; “Just what are those things that came out of your head just now. Did you install those?”

This time Yzma was hoping for more than just a short answer from Alisa. She should probably keep her standard very low though with this one though.

Alisa nodded,, indeed it was a short chat. Sweet and to the point, which Alisa seemed to do well on. When she was asked the last question, Alisa couldn't help but point to her hair band, as if she was expecting the old woman to confirm that was what she was questioning. Of course, she didn't wait for anything like that, she simply answered, "This? This is Daddy. Or rather... part... of Daddy." Alisa finally showed some emotion by looking a tiny bit sad. She was starting to miss her, err 'father' now that she mentioned him. "Daddy is not entirely here. But I hope to find him soon... And no, I did not... ... install him."

There was a look of complete confusion on Yzma’s face, “Daddy?”

What the heck did she mean by Daddy?! Was she a robot or something? She scratched her head, mouth hanging agape. Then Yzma closed it and decided to shake it off. Who knows what other kind of nonsense is in this world, this may be just one of them. She clasps her hand over her face, trying her best to think. Perhaps it’s best to just the girl-er thing-er whatever be.

“Alright, your Daddy, fine,” Yzma muttered, “Well, uh, thank you Alisa, I wish you luck. You go ahead and uh, try to find him then.” Or your mind, she thought to herself, which ever comes first. Yzma walked away deciding to explore the place and find out for herself about the place. Hopefully she may bump into someone who might be a little bit more informative. Quite a mysterious place this is, bizarre, but interesting to say the least.

Saïx wouldn't have called it interesting. To him it was simply another place, albeit one that brought with it a few more responsibilities than others might. Of course, none of this was terribly obvious. Since he'd intended to walk among the citizens today he'd forgone the usual black cloak of the Organization for a more simple outfit in dark blues and greys. His hair and eyes, he could do nothing about and so he didn't bother to hide them.

Not the best of disguises, but it would do for anyone who didn't already know who he was and that was all that had been asked for.

Yzma saw the man as she walked around. He certainly stood out compared to some of the other citizens. She watched him a bit before she approached him, her voiced cracked a mild, “Excuse me?”

She straightened herself out and tried to make herself look presentable, “Do you know much about this place Paixao? Perhaps the type of people that live here, you see I was looking around and I’m curious, because I only just arrived here.” As Yzma looked at the man she realized that there seemed to be something lacking, and he even seemed some what dangerous. However, she wasn’t afraid of much, and decided to just keep her eyes locked on him.

At the sound of her voice, Saïx turned and offered what could only be called a look of disinterest. He was willing enough to speak people like this, but he certainly wasn't going to be terribly enthused about it. Side effect of not having a heart.

Not to mention the question was a little ridiculous. Did he know much about the place? Of course he did. It came with the territory, but he wasn't about to let on to that. It would have been foolish in the extreme.

"I know a bit," he answered with a shrug.

Yzma sighed in relief, “Oh good, because no one has been able to tell me anything straight.” She folded her arms and shifted her skeleton like hips to the side. Yzma gazed subjectively, but wanted learn more about this place. She asked quite casually, “Ok, so what do you know about these people in Paixao? Is there some kind of form of government, I want to know who’s in control and what kind of a place this is? So far all I’ve seen is nothing but blondes and some weird looking…individuals.”

The old lady should speak for herself. She is quite the odd looking bird compared to others. However, to herself, she was a gorgeous queen, and everyone else was a fool not to see it. Yzma placed her fingers under her chin in curiosity of this man before her, he seemed a lot like more serious guy; hopefully he’ll be helpful.

Serious, yes. Helpful... well, that was debatable. On the bright side, she wasn't asking prying questions about who he was, which he considered a plus. He always had to dance carefully around those questions.

"The only government present was the mayor. As for the citizens, only the blond ones are native to the place. The rest are displaced from elsewhere, as you are."

And as he was, by the merest technicality. But that wasn't something that he was going to mention.

“Ah I see,” Yzma nodded, now things were starting to make sense. So this place was some kind of entrance for those like her who were from another dimension. Yzma, looked around at the citizens around her, and believed what the man said. She glanced, “Are there any potential threats I should be aware of? I noticed we’re inside a huge dome in a castle, is it protecting something? I read that there is something about lumens, but I don’t get what’s so bad about them.”

What is so threatening about creatures that feed off nothing but light? Yet again, she thought twice, what would happen about those who aren’t goody goody…? She knew there were always people who she knew that can’t be trusted, after all humans can be evil. Yzma was certainly guilty of it, but she never gave much thought to it. These creatures though, sounded very interesting, “If these creatures are full of nothing but light, what makes them such a threat?”

Saïx repressed the urge to smirk at her dismissal of the lumens. Of course they wouldn't seem all that bad. Most people saw only the good of light, but light could be just as bad as its opposite.

"You could always see for yourself," he answered with a shrug. It wasn't like the lumens were hard to find, after all and perhaps it would even prove more memorable for it. And besides, he didn't feel much like getting into the full details of just how matter of the heart were dealt with. He was no scientist; it would have sounded odd coming from him.

"And no, I don't believe it is," he added as an afterthought, presumably in reference to the dome.

Yzma chuckled slightly, “Ah, is that all then.” This is information seemed handy enough, as for lumens, perhaps she’ll find out in due time. If she just observes when lumen attacks an individual, then she can see why they can be a threat. For now, best stay clear of the things. Maybe if she catches one, she can experiment with it and see what kind of creature it is exactly.

“Well thank you for information Mister…ah…” Yzma’s head tilted slightly, “I didn’t catch your name.”

"Sirius," he answered. It wasn't the truth, but as far as lies go it would have taken a very skilled person indeed to notice the fact, given that he had no heart and no emotion to betray him.

Not to mention absolutely no qualms in pointing Yzma in the general direction of something that most people would consider to be at least some shade of dangerous (the Lumens). But that was as much for convenience as anything else.

Yzma noticed lack of emotion in his voice when he said “Sirius” was his name. Not really giving it a second thought she responded, “Ah, well thank you Sirius. I’m sure our paths will cross again, my name is Yzma.”

The old lady nodded slightly, and gave a small smirk. There was much to learn about this world, but all in due time. “I guess I’ll have to find some kind of rest quarters then. I will see you later then Sirius,” Yzma said as she walked away from him. Taking a slight glance at him as she turned to look at the apartments that were available. As soon as she gets settled, it might be a good idea for her to hire an assistant. If Kronk isn’t going to be here anytime soon, she’ll need someone to help her get things done around here.

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